Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 1077 - 765: Destruction_2

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Chapter 1077: Chapter 765: Destruction_2

"You’ll thank me!" Roger shouted loudly.

Yumit opened his mouth, though no sound came out, Roger could guess the general meaning from his lip movements.

Hmm... living longer, even cursing is quite creative.

Standing on the edge of the storm, Roger didn’t move for a long time. With his ability, he couldn’t discern the truth of Yumit’s earlier words.

Although he was willing to believe it in his heart, obtaining so-called control didn’t change the real problem for Roger.

After all, the final word lay in Heinris’s hands, and if Roger left the so-called imprint.

Would it mean he tacitly agreed to some rule and signed an impossible-to-refuse agreement?

This was what worried him the most.

Rather than this, it would be better to directly destroy the world.

But he would never admit to choosing this just to complete some task and get someone’s unconditional devotion.

Joking.

If he really wanted to do something, could she refuse?

The vortex of energy grew larger and larger, but Roger was still reluctant to leave.

His eyes changed, nothing was more tangible than the fusion of two worlds, making Roger profoundly experience the change of his soul.

Until the end, he had to leave his position and return to the real world.

Brainstorming, soul upheaval.

Close observation collected invaluable information for the Hunter’s Cabin, and the soul’s aura transformed again.

This time, even Roger himself couldn’t grasp the direction.

He was even a bit greedy.

If he could get what Heinris held, he would surely use this opportunity to push the Aden Sword Imprint to near perfection.

His mood couldn’t settle for a long time until a voice woke him up.

"What... what did you do?"

Roger came back to himself, looking at Olivia who was barely supporting herself, her clothes in tatters.

"What do you think I did?"

Roger chuckled and then approached Olivia.

Olivia’s body stiffened, but given the difference in strength between them, she helplessly closed her eyes.

But the next moment, a coolness was transmitted through the area where their skins touched.

She tried hard not to make a sound.

But that nourishing feeling couldn’t be forgotten for a long time.

"This world will soon return to its original state, integrate all the forces, without so-called immortality, your life might not be as satisfactory."

"But at least it’s our own choice." Olivia raised her head, her eyes restored with fighting spirit.

"Perhaps."

Roger sighed meaningfully.

The next second, his body abruptly disappeared, leaving only the full wreckage and slightly stunned Olivia.

"It’s over."

The estate was left with only a vague outline, surrounded by ruins.

Olivia raised her head and took a deep breath.

"No, it’s just begun!"

In the depths of the Soul Realm, personally experiencing the fusion changes between two worlds, this special experience made Roger feel deeply.

Along the way, his mind was blank, he even forgot to heal his injuries, and didn’t completely regain his composure until he returned to Emil’s hidden place.

"It’s you, it must be you!"

As soon as Roger appeared, Emil couldn’t wait to show up.

"What did you do?"

"Why does everyone ask me the same question?"

Roger smiled.

"Deep Mountain Castle, shouldn’t you take out the wine you’ve prepared for years and then pour me a full glass..."

"Listen to me, Roger, what exactly did you do?"

"This is important, it even concerns life and death!"

Roger didn’t expect Emil’s reaction to be so intense, but he still answered truthfully.

"I killed two Controllers in this world’s Soul Realm, banished another, and then..."

"Destroyed the Soul Realm."

"I knew it, I knew it!" Emil paced back and forth.

"Heinris will soon find out, my soul can hold him for a bit longer, but he’s sure to find a way to send other Immortals from the Soul Realm to surround us."

"We must act quickly!"

Emil looked anxious.

"The most important thing is to create a time gap, we must act before those Immortals come here... Let me think..."

"You’ve destroyed the Soul Realm of this world, which will immediately alert Heinris, but it can still be considered good news for now. At least those guys can’t come here directly... Hmm, the rest..."

"Wait." Roger suddenly spoke, realizing that Emil hadn’t grasped the actual situation.

"Wait?" Emil frowned.

"No, we can’t wait any longer. We’re racing against time now."

"Destroying the Soul Realm will only delay their arrival. Do you think that countless years of wars started just like that?"

"We can’t waste a moment. We need to make plans immediately..."

"Listen to me, Emil, I’m not asking you to wait. I’m saying you should at least hear me out." Roger had to interrupt Emil once more.

"What else is there to say?"

Emil frowned, "It’s danger and opportunity. I’ve experienced similar things many times. I know those eight guys’ real intentions the best. Some things we can leave for later. The primary task now is to leave!"

Roger was speechless.

But this also indirectly reflected the power of Heinris.

"Besides those three, I’ve killed seven or eight Immortals."

After being interrupted several times by Emil, he was somewhat frustrated and could only raise his voice.

"I know, I know all you said, eh?"

"Wait!"

Suddenly realizing something, Emil growled, staring fixedly at Roger.

"What did you say?"

"Seven or eight? Was it seven or eight?" Emil asked hurriedly.

"To be honest, I’m not quite sure either." Roger was a bit helpless.

"The scene was too chaotic at the time, and some of those guys had more than one head. You know, in that situation, there was hardly time to notice anything else."

What Roger said was indeed the truth, deduced from the fragments of souls he had devoured.

"This... this..."

He forced down the words "impossible."

They’re all fifth-tier transcendent beings, and there’s basically no reason to lie, but Emil still couldn’t believe it.

Nearly ten Immortals before and after.

Such a record, even for himself, could be... right?

Could I have misjudged?

A doubt rose in his heart.

But then Roger briefly described what had happened.

It wasn’t because he was too aloof to not want to boast discreetly.

But because, at this critical moment, both of them were bound on the same boat, and although it wasn’t necessary to fully reveal his cards, it was necessary for the other to understand the general combat strength.

Otherwise, if Emil overestimated Roger’s combat power, at the critical moment, he’d shrink back and casually say,

"Go ahead!"

It would be truly a case of wanting to cry but having no tears then.

"Is there really such a thing?"

To be honest, after listening to Roger’s account, Emil was even more astonished.

It was simply something you could hope for but never find.

"If that’s the case, then the time left to us could be a lot more, with the Soul Realm destroyed and the nearby forces taken down one by one."

"With Heinris distracted, as long as we manage to get out of here before he arrives, we’ll be safe then."

Emil’s expression relaxed considerably.

"Heinris is so powerful. If you recover your strength and add me into the mix..."

Emil shook his head firmly.

"There’s no chance of winning."

"First of all, this is a trap aimed at me, and I’ve lost contact with my comrades, accidentally entering Heinris’s territory and hastily fighting with him, taking a significant loss."

"Moreover, Heinris’s strength is indeed formidable. Without talking about specific abilities, his strength level should be close to the Third Ring!"

"Unless we can completely counter his abilities, we have no chance of winning."

"Close to the Third Ring?!" Roger was secretly shocked.

Even just being close was enough to be surprising.

Currently, his actual combat power should have reached the First Ring.

But with the multitude of rules he mastered, his adaptability was stronger, with almost no obvious weaknesses. In a real fight, he should be above the First Ring.

"So for us, the most important thing is to leave. After all, we’re understaffed, and the odds are too low."

"Follow me." Emil motioned to Roger.

"Let’s make the final preparations."

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