Demon Hunter and His Hut

Under normal circumstances, Roger is not an opponent of Devore at all, but with the blessing of multiple outbreaks, his strength soars instantly.

So seeing the results in front of him, Roger was quite shocked.

The phantom behind Devore collapsed and disappeared, and he knelt down on the ground, unable to support himself. Although he tried hard to get up, the injury was too serious, and the side effects of the collapse of the ring were gradually appearing.

"You... who are you?"

"Having such power will never be an unknown person."

"Like you said, I come from a world of low energy."

Roger raised his hand and scabbard the weapon.

The power of the rules began to bite back, and Devore's body became riddled with holes. There were faint cracks on his face, and even though he tried his best to suppress it, it became deeper and deeper.

Kaka.

There was a light sound behind him, and the stone house that Del had previously sealed shattered. The battle outside had awakened Kenneth, so he rushed out as soon as the seal was broken.

"Mr. Devore."

Kenneth looked at Roger in surprise.

"Set me on fire with your flame."

"The strong are respected, you win."

There was a flash of longing in his eyes, and Devore was fighting for another way to die.

Black flames entwine, and Roger seems to have noticed something.

"You said Erez sent you to kill me, but how did he know my name?" Roger asked.

"Patrick notified him, and then what happened next." Devore replied casually, "Kill me, I won't tell you more things."

"Is it because of the emotions buried deep in your heart?"

"you know?"

Roger shook his head, "I don't know what happened, I can only feel your hidden emotions. You are full of fear and hatred for that man. This emotion is too complicated."

Seeing the look on Devore's face,

He instantly understood something.

"You hate him but you have to obey him."

There was a strange look on Roger's face. Thinking of what happened to Kenneth and Patrick, his brain was wide open, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Are you Erez's illegitimate son?"

Erez this guy always seems to love playing the role of the next-door king, if DeVore is really his son.

tsk tsk...

puff!

As soon as Roger finished speaking, Devore spat out a big mouthful of blood, his eyes widened and he couldn't understand Roger at all.

"You can kill me, but you can't insult my mother!"

"I come from the north, and I am the king of the ice dragon clan!"

At this time, Kenneth, who was standing there, also looked embarrassed. He quickly stepped forward and briefly narrated some of DeVore's experiences.

"So that's the case." Roger suddenly realized.

"It seems that there is something hidden about the massacre that year?" He asked immediately.

DeVore's body was on the verge of collapse at this time, and suddenly the ground under his feet sprang up, ripping his lower body into the ground.

The power of the earth poured into DeVore's injuries.

"Since you are not his son and you are full of hatred for him, there is no room for maneuver between us."

Devore is powerful, and it seems that he should have helped Erez deal with a lot of things, and he can get a lot of important information from him.

"What happened back then...hehe."

The ring of rules collapsed, and even with Roger helping to control the injury, Devore was extremely weak at this time.

"It has been rumored that I killed all the royal family members of the Ice Dragon Clan, and then became king, but in fact, it was not me who did these things, but Eres."

"The corpses of ice dragons are piled up in the meeting hall. My father, brother, and almost all male members have been killed. He will ask every time he kills one."

"Surrender or die."

When it was my turn, there were not many male members left alive.

"And you gave in?" Kenneth couldn't help but ask.

Devore looked calm.

"certainly."

"Have you forgotten the dignity and honor of being a dragon?" Kenneth asked.

"Oh, what is that?"

"Can I survive? Can my mother and sisters survive?" DeVore sneered, then looked at Kenneth.

"I have done a lot of things for Erez, so I know your identity, understand? The person I most hope to see when I am most desperate is Lord Emil."

He looked sad, "Unfortunately, there are no miracles in this world, as long as they can survive, I am willing to do anything."

Roger was silent.

He finally understood where the self-destructive madness in Devore was coming from.

After so many years, his strength has grown, but under the control of Eres, he has long been desperate.

On the one hand, he has a strong desire to survive, because only if he lives, can his sisters and mother live.

On the other hand he longs for death.

Because only death can free him completely.

After I die, he will be flooded.

life and death.

DeVore bounced back and forth between two extreme emotions.

For him, death may be a relief, but living requires more pain.

"Okay, I have satisfied your curiosity, now I can do it."

When death came, Devore looked calm.

"I said that you can not die, as long as you are willing to cooperate." Roger said word by word.

"I helped you, Erez will not let them go, I admit that he is a cruel tyrant, but for the sake of my death, he may be able to give preferential treatment..."

"It's just self-deception," Roger interrupted DeVore.

"Since it's death anyway, don't you want to do something to this murderer who tortured you and slaughtered your people before you die?"

"Or is it that you are used to obeying him, the entire ice dragon clan is his vassal, and you have become a dog raised by him."

Roger said coldly.

Devore's face froze.

"It's not like that, I did all this and endured all this to..."

"To keep them alive?" Roger asked again.

"I understand your dedication, but have you ever thought about why you were the only one who chose to submit?"

"One person is afraid of death, and two people are afraid of death. Are all the male members of your entire ice dragon royal family greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Devore's face was almost transparent, and he seemed to understand something.

"You sacrificed a lot, but maybe your mother and sisters, they just wanted to die in peace."

Roger's last sentence penetrated all of Devore's psychological defenses.

"Death is the best choice." Devore muttered to himself, and many images appeared in front of his eyes.

The blood on his hands, the pity in his mother's eyes, and the hidden hatred of those clansmen who were still alive... towards him.

They have become Erez's leverage to control Devore.

Want to die but can't.

live like livestock.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is..."

"It turned out that I was the most pathetic person."

"They must want me to die immediately, so that they can be free."

"What have I been struggling with for so many years, and why am I alive?"

Just now, even if death befalls Devore, he still retains the dignity and pride of a strong man.

But now, the belief he had insisted on for many years collapsed, and all he had left was sadness.

"But you can choose to help us one last time."

Roger's voice was low, "Don't you want to take revenge on that man?"

In a strange rhythm, Devore's face changed suddenly, he slowly raised his head, and all the buried negative emotions burst out.

"Ask, and I'll tell you everything I know!"

Snowflakes fell one after another, and the frozen land was soon covered with snow, and even the faint green in the distance was dotted with a trace of whiteness.

Kenneth let out a breath and looked behind him.

The heavy snow buried everything, including that person's past.

"I thought you would kill him, to keep it secret." Kenneth said.

"I promised him." Roger didn't look back, his feet creaked on the snow.

"And, that person is dead."

"What?" Kenneth was slightly taken aback.

"The ring was broken, the belief collapsed, and he couldn't live anymore."

The figures of the two gradually faded away. In the snow-covered center, Devore's body slowly stiffened. He looked up at the gray sky.

"It turns out that I was simply afraid of death."

At this moment, he faced his heart and admitted his cowardice back then.

Then keep smiling and freeze into an ice sculpture.

So there is a strange landscape in Bisar, where the flowers are blooming and the trees are shady. It is covered with snow all the year round, and there is a lonely ice sculpture in the center.

No one knew that the one who died here was the king of the frost dragon clan.

"Mr Roger."

Walking out of the snow-covered area, Kenneth stopped.

"The way you said..."

"No confidence in yourself?" Roger glanced at Kenneth.

"Not at all." Kenneth said bitterly, "I know my father, even if I have all the flesh and blood essence of Uncle Emil, but facing him..."

"I have no chance of winning."

"But you have my help," Roger emphasized.

"But……"

"Don't forget that I will return to the land of the ancestors with you, I will never make fun of my own life?" Roger interrupted Kenneth.

"Okay!" Kenneth was inspired to fight.

"I will do my best!"

"If we can get away with it, even if we violate the oath of our ancestors, I will take out the secret dragon code and let you get the information you want to know." Kenneth promised.

"We'll make it."

Roger nodded.

With the help of Emil and Kenneth to himself, Roger reciprocated and helped Kenneth save his mother.

But other than that, he also hoped that Kenneth could take the opportunity to go one step further, gain enough power, and then show him the information about the Mist Lord.

So, after getting some news from Devore, Roger had other ideas, and a plan gradually took shape in his mind.

The two walked through the forest, climbed over the mountains, and came to a quiet lake.

The terrain here is peculiar, with hundreds of lakes of various sizes gathering together. As Kenneth approaches, a piece of lake water separates, revealing a hidden underground space.

"The whole world is indeed blocked, but what my father doesn't know is that, as the sage of the dragon, Uncle Emil holds a special passage that no one knows about."

"After all, the Dragon Sage is more important than the Dragon King. If it wasn't for the fusion of that part of the essence of flesh and blood, I would not have opened the message he left me." Kenneth sighed for a while.

"Maybe it's God's will."

Roger came from behind and put his hand on Kenneth's shoulder, which seemed to inject him with supreme confidence.

"let's start."

Land of the ancestors.

The whole city was boiling, and for the people living here, no matter if they were silver dragons or their affiliated races, there was nothing more grand than witnessing the ceremony of the Dragon Sage.

In the anticipation of everyone, Eres walked slowly to the temple at the top of the city step by step.

There is the place where the Dragon Sage communicates with the other eleven dragon emissaries, and Erez has been here many times.

Especially the first time impressed him the most.

There was a roar of mountains and tsunami sounds behind her, and at the bottom of the steps was Freya dressed up to go out. She had a beautiful face, but there was lingering sadness on her face.

And Patrick, who was standing opposite him, had desire and worry hidden in his eyes.

"Great ancestors!"

Erez opened his arms, and above the temple behind him was a silver dragon carved from the entire mountain.

There is not only a glorious symbol of the Yinlong clan, but also the tombs of the ancestors of past dynasties.

With Eres' shout, his body transformed, and a ferocious silver dragon appeared under the temple.

Roar!

Roaring up to the sky, at the same time, the other silver dragons around them also transformed into their own forms, responding to Eles' roar.

The sound spread in all directions, one after another, spreading out layer by layer, almost covering the entire world.

Immediately afterwards, the surface of the silver dragon carved from the mountain peak shimmered, almost as if the whole mountain came alive.

The whistling wind pierces through the gaps in the mountain, reverberates and reflects, magnifies and transmits it.

"The ancestors answered my call and recognized my identity."

"And now I will formally submit an application to Longting on behalf of the entire race."

"Apply to become the Saint of the Dragon and take over the seat of the Silver Dragon Clan in the Dragon Court!"

Erez couldn't contain his excitement any longer.

That position is already in his pocket!

The power was activated, and the whole hall shook accordingly. Above the temple, twelve seats appeared one by one.

Thrones with different shapes floated above the void. At this moment, all the giant dragons stopped roaring. Even if they didn't descend in person, the identity of the dragon envoy was worthy of their awe.

Then a light fell from the sky, and a figure appeared on one of the thrones. Everyone couldn't see his face clearly, only the gorgeous armor and the mountain-like undulating body.

"It's Ulmanis. According to legend, he knows the trajectory of lightning that passes through every world."

A huge phantom floated in the sky. This was the closest an ordinary person was to a top powerhouse. This kind of experience once was enough to brag about for a lifetime.

"Silence!"

A thunderous sound enveloped the four directions, and at the same time, several rays of light shot down, and several figures appeared on the throne.

Eres looked up and counted the number, his face changed slightly.

"Six, this is the minimum standard."

With the shock of Ulmanis just now, the surroundings of the temple became much quieter. After a short silence, he spoke again.

"According to the usual practice, I have to ask once, the applicant of His Highness, have you been recognized by the race and become the only candidate for the Dragon Envoy?"

Ulmanis' voice didn't fluctuate at all, and he didn't know whether it was due to his personality or his lack of interest in the so-called ceremony in front of him.

"Yes." Erez replied.

"Then has anyone disputed your identity?"

Ulmanis asked again.

"No." Erez held his breath, he knew that he was only one step away from the dream position.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came from a distance, the voice was very young, and the tone was unquestionably firm.

"Do not!"

"I doubt it, and express my doubts as the successor of the Dragon King!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole world froze for a moment, and then everyone raised their heads at the same time, looking in the direction of the voice.

Two figures appeared out of nowhere.

Roger and Roger arrived just in time.

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