The sky was covered with the shadow of a fiery mangrove forest, and Roger was certain that it was the last rays of the sun that changed the shape of the distant mountain to see it as it was.

One can imagine how massive this dragon was when it came to life, with its hard scales, sharp claws, and wings that covered the sky.

But at this point, his vitality faded, and his entire body merged with the mountain peak, and the lead-gray armor lost its former luster, and the color was barely much different from the surrounding rocks.

Not only that, but the dragon's body was also incomplete, and there were large and small gaps in the huge body, which did not seem to be the wounds caused by the battle, but from the internal disintegration.

But even if his vitality faded at this time, Roger could see a little bit of his demeanor when he was alive, this was a true fifth-order transcendent.

Better than anything he'd ever seen.

"This is the only time slot to be able to enter."

Kenneth didn't answer Roger's question, but led a few people to the foot of the mountain, where a dragon-shaped mark appeared on his forehead, and the dragon's wings spread out to both sides, and the tail drooped, and only slowly contracted after everyone stood on it.

And just at this time, the last rays of the setting sun disappeared into the sky, and the wide wings slowly closed, as if to isolate the whole world.

Surrounded by a soft light, they appeared in a wide cave, without extravagant ornamentation, maintaining an ancient and primitive style.

"I haven't had an experience like this in a long time."

A voice rang out, and in front of the wide long table in the depths of the main hall was an old man dressed in plain traditional clothes.

"I really didn't expect to see the same kind here."

The old man didn't have any fluctuations in power, but his eyes were deep, and just by looking at each other, Roger could understand the meaning of his words.

Only the Fifth Order could be considered of his kind.

With a gentle tap on the staff, soon well-dressed maids and servants came out from either side, carrying sumptuous food and wine, and even the location of the food seemed to have been carefully calculated.

The angle and distance are just right, so that each guest can enjoy the food without feeling too restricted.

Roger glanced at it with a slight surprise, and soon saw something strange from the servants around him.

These servants are corpses.

So......

He looked at the old man sitting in the first place, then his body should be the same as himself.

Chloe sat down in the aristocratic tradition, and it was like a dinner party in a noble manor from the beginning to the end.

In addition to the fact that the venue is a little strange, both the etiquette and the delicacy of the food can be compared to the royal family.

From the history of the continent to the customs of various countries, the humor is not cumbersome, and Chloe finished the dinner with a restrained and apprehensive mood.

This way of meeting was a little different from what Roger had imagined, perhaps this was the tradition of the Silver Dragons.

The formal meeting will wait until after dinner.

Time passed quickly, and just after the second round of desserts, dinner was officially over, and a servant led Chloe and the others to the room where they were.

And Roger went directly to the top study with Kenneth.

That's where the giant dragon's head is located.

Bowing slightly, Kenneth closed the door and silently retreated.

He was no longer qualified to participate in the next conversation.

"Hopefully it won't feel weird."

"It's our tradition to start with a dinner party when facing friends," said Emile. ”

"Now it's time to introduce myself, I'm from the ancient Silver Dragon Clan, and I belong to the Supreme Dragon Court!"

"It's one of the pioneers."

Roger's heart moved, and it seemed that there was also a division of identity and responsibilities in the Supreme Dragon Court.

"I'm Roger, from an imbecile world."

The so-called imbecile world is a world where there is no way to naturally give birth to fifth-order life, and the rules there are relatively incomplete.

The promotion channel is much more difficult than in the high-energy world.

"It's amazing." The emir lamented.

His image at this time was that of an old man in his sixties, with slightly gray hair meticulously combed back of his head.

The purple aristocratic costume is slightly wide, but it sets off a luxurious temperament.

"The strong who can come out of the imbecile world sometimes have achievements that we envy."

"I take the liberty of asking."

Amir smiled, showing his kindness.

"Mr. Roger, how many elements have you completed now?"

Core Structure...... To be honest, Emile's question really stumped Roger.

If he had been promoted according to tradition, he would have only just entered the fifth rank by now, but in fact, in addition to the flame power he had received from Jorah.

The shadow doors and lanterns formed in the hut are all out-and-out rule powers, but Roger's core structure is a little strange, and it is not a matter of a few dollars at all.

There are also the most fundamental sword marks, although some of them seem to be incomparable to the newly acquired powers, but Roger always thinks that those may be his roots.

"Haha, needless to say, I can guess too." Before Roger could reply, the Emile spoke again.

"At least three yuan, right?"

"It's a very subtle fluctuation, it's just something I can perceive, but it's actually ...... Maybe stronger. ”

Roger just smiled, and at this time he understood the criteria for judging the core structure after the fifth order.

It has to be a rule-based force like the Eye of Delusion.

"What about you?"

He asked rhetorically.

"I completed the first five-element structure, and based on it, I solidified the bloodline, and I have a body that is almost indestructible."

"But as you can see, my body is in tatters, and all my life is exhausted in the process of fighting the rules of the world. ”

"It's ironic that a powerful body that claims to be as eternal as time has a fatal flaw."

"Can I continue to improve after completing the five-element structure?" A simple sentence reveals a lot of information that cannot be heard anywhere else, Roger asked.

"Whether it's three yuan or five yuan, it's the most basic, and it's just your name, in fact, the rules are more complete in the high-energy world. Maybe you have just entered the fifth order, and after a little consolidation, you will have a power comparable to that of a three-dimensional structure. ”

"Numbers are not the point, and while there is some diversity that can help, it is often the only one that determines where we can go on the path of evolution."

"The core rules I have mastered are formed by the fusion of five refined branch powers, although it is more difficult, but it can help me lay a solid foundation, that is, when I complete this step, my soul transforms, and I also reach the fifth stage."

"Immortals?"

From here, Roger found a way to elevate his soul through the power of the bloodline.

"The so-called immortality is just a lie, an immortality that only exists in the world of the self, without the loss of the body and no emotional fluctuations, is such an immortality meaningful?"

"But I have to say that although the strength is a little weaker, it is much easier to become an immortal, and under certain circumstances, those guys can indeed be called terrifying."

As if thinking of some terrible experience, "My body was destroyed during the siege of the Nine Immortals, and at the same time I was attacked by one of my disciples. ”

"Heinris."

"There are eight such strong men in total, and they are directly under the orders of the Lord of the Mist, and they are his most loyal disciples!"

"The Lord of the Mists possesses only souls, and it is said that his existence can be found in the mist shrouded in the outer layers of every world."

"It's just a legend, but there's no doubt about his strength, as if suddenly he existed in the world."

"He has countless soul incarnations, and for this reason, the Lord of the Mists can never be killed."

Knowing that Roger is from the low-energy world, he may not know a lot of common-sense information in the high-energy world, so Emir deliberately said a few more words.

But what Roger cares about the most is the rumor about the incarnation.

"There are thousands of incarnations, so what else does he need disciples to do?" Roger asked, feigning confusion.

"It is said that most of the time, the Lord of the Mists has fallen into a deep sleep, and many years ago in the books of the Silver Dragons, a terrible war broke out between the two sides."

"The Lord of the Mist aims to harvest souls, and the Supreme Dragon Court is the champion of life, because of the problem of philosophy, the battle between the two sides is inevitable."

"It is said that the Lord of the Mists at that time also had a body, but he was destroyed by the Primordial Dragon, and since then only his soul remains, although he has become weak and needs to sleep."

"But it's harder to kill."

"In this case, he needs a soul incarnation to understand the changes in the whole world."

Emir explained.

"What are the characteristics of his soul incarnation?" Roger asked, pretending to be inadvertent.

"Could these eight disciples beside him be the so-called soul incarnation?"

"Impossible." The emir shook his head.

"The hunt for the soul incarnation is not my responsibility, because the Lord of the Mist controls the highest level of soul power, so without the protection of the Primordial Dragon, everyone else is easily bewitched."

"In the Supreme Dragon Court, there are members who are solely responsible for tracking down and hunting the incarnation of the mist."

"But they're so mysterious that even I haven't touched them."

"But there is no doubt that being able to become a mist hunter is definitely the strongest individual in the Supreme Dragon Court, and it is also one of the few existences that can directly contact the Primordial Dragon."

"Although I am a Twelve Dragon Envoy, I have few opportunities to contact the Primordial Dragon, and often all I can hear is a voice."

The emir said with a little regret.

"The Primordial Dragon...... What kind of existence is that? ”

Roger was a little curious, and he guessed that this might be the ceiling of the extraordinary power of the entire plane.

"The Great Primordial Dragon......"

Emile's eyes became hollow and confused, and it was not until a long time later that he let out a long sigh.

"It's everything."

After saying this, his whole body fell into memory, and it was not until a long time that he recovered.

"I was expecting to die here until I heard from Kenneth that if the two of us work together, there might be a glimmer of life to escape."

"There is no way for the immortals to come to the real world, and if the soul power is strong enough, then there will be enough self-preservation power here."

Roger looked at Emile.

"So what about your previous injuries......

"Could it be that the battle took place in the Soul Realm?" Roger was a little confused.

"No, it's in reality." The emir shook his head.

"In a sense, the lives of those who are immortal are much longer than ours, but their immortality is imprisoned unless the imprisonment is lifted......"

"Lord of the Mist?" Roger asked.

"This kind of trivial matter can't alarm the Lord of the Mist, in fact, in the eyes of that level, there may be only one real enemy."

"For something like this, the eight disciples under his command will be enough."

Emir explained.

"They have a way to get the Immortals out of the Soul Realm and into the real world to participate directly in the battle!"

"Now that you're in the sight of those immortals, I think it won't be long before you get the attention of Heinris."

"If he comes here, you may face more than double digit immortals."

"So much?"

Roger was secretly speechless.

Even in its heyday, a double-digit number of immortals was an absolute terrible disaster.

"Don't worry about it yet, it will take a while to get Heinris's attention, that guy's strength is limited, if the two of us cooperate it will be enough to fight against the immortal he drives."

"You must know that this kind of advent is not unlimited, the stronger the strength, the more the number will naturally be."

"What's more, by stimulating the power of the bloodline at the same time, we can form a closed cycle that can resist the devouring of the rules of the world for a long time."

"That's the top priority."

"If we want to get out of here, our enemy is not Heinris, but this closed world."

"So let's work together, and when it's successful, I can recommend you to join the Dragon Court, even though you're not a dragonborn."

"It's a good idea." Roger nodded incessantly.

"But my body is not ......"

"Damaged?" The emir frowned.

"Just in a place where the soul can't reach it."

The emir's face changed slightly.

"Is it there?"

"It's there."

"If there is a way to get my body back, then the next step should be much smoother."

Roger suggested.

But Emile looked embarrassed, and waved his hand before he could say no.

"There is only good for saving me."

After saying that, a glimmer of light flashed on his body, his soul connected to his body, the lake in front of the hunter's hut crumpled slightly, and a cloud of pure vitality energy poured out of Roger's palm.

Feeling this pure ownerless aura, Emir bounced uncontrollably from his chair, his ravine-crisscrossed face almost distorted, and he threw himself on the table in spite of the image, leaning forward and stretching out his longing palm.

"This ...... This is alive! ”

Eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and the emir shuddered two words.

"Give me ......"

What about the aristocratic image?

What about the demeanor of the elderly?

Although he understood Emir's desire, Roger couldn't help but shiver when he saw his state at this time.

If you want it, why are you pouting so high?

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