Chapter 797: The Old Battlefield
The weapon in Shadow's hand fell, but the target of the attack was not Heinris, but the gap above his head.
Nearby, countless twisted creatures wander and climb.
These things exist to connect the world with the void.
"Fire!"
The black flames burned, and when they fell on those monsters, they turned into a strange pale, and two energies of the same origin but different properties erupted together.
Almost instantly, the vicinity of the gap was swept away.
Dense corpses fell from the sky, and at this time, Heinris seemed to have completed the final preparations.
Space shook, and Roger felt as if he had lost touch with the world around him.
"Go back, take you back."
"Master Hamza will forgive me for my mistakes!!" Heinris repeated repeatedly, but at this moment, without the support of those strange creatures, the weapon in Shadow's hand shone again.
However, where Heinris's body passed, the spatial power became extremely weak, and even with Roger's help, the repair speed of the gap was extremely slow.
"Come with me!"
Heinris's voice came.
But at this moment, the shadow floating above the void suddenly let go of the weapon in his hand.
The black body swelled, turning into a large black mist in an instant, and then filling the gap.
At that moment, Heinris's movements froze slightly.
And at this moment, in the face of the irresistible devouring force, Roger took the initiative to open his hands, and in the depths of his consciousness, the hunter's hut roared.
At the same time, the sword floating in the sky also changes its attack pattern.
Igni dissipated, and what bloomed again was Arden, who was as deep as a soul.
Roger stretched out his right hand, and then the long sword in the sky let out a soft roar and disappeared in an instant.
A clear trajectory appeared from top to bottom, and when the weapon fell into Roger's hand again, Heinris's swollen body trembled wildly.
Immediately after, his tiny head squeezed out of his body, and his pale face was full of pain.
The sword hurt not his body, but his soul.
This was supposed to be the strongest place in Heinris.
The battle is not over, and after multiple outbursts, Roger can only use the power of one rule, but at this moment, in order to eliminate Heinris as soon as possible, he has to squeeze all his potential.
The mark on the longsword gradually lit up, and each time it was a limit output.
Pure power, extreme fire, illusion of nothingness, and fundamental spirit.
Roger's steps seemed messy, but each attack was stacked as best he could, and although it couldn't complement each other, it was the limit he could reach now.
"Broken!"
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The chaotic rules broke through Heinris's blockade, and all the attacks fell on him.
"How so?"
"How can your strength be so strong?!"
"Haha, I'm going to inform Master Hamza, I've found it! You are the best vessel! β
Heinris laughed maniacally, and his swollen body collapsed instantly.
It's hard to imagine that just now his body was still covering the sky and the sun, almost enveloping the entire space, but after just one breath, he shrunk to the size of an ordinary person.
And even one step closer, wanting to retract to a point and disappear here completely.
Roger didn't give Heinres a chance to escape.
"Broken!"
All the power finally exploded, tearing Heinris apart at the last moment before he disappeared.
At the same time, the shadow on the void vanished, and Roger's power followed a strange trajectory through the void and landed on a hidden figure.
"Impossible, no one can find the trail of the Void Worm!" Heinris screamed.
The voice was filled with despair before death.
"If it's a real Void Worm, I really can't do it, but just trace your soul and you can find it!"
Roger snorted coldly, feeling the complete demise of a soul.
There were a lot of twisted things mixed in that soul.
"Master Hamza will not let you go, and it won't be long before your soul will be withdrawn and your body will be used as a container."
"Then you'll be the same thing as me...... It's a pity that I can't see your ugly appearance anymore! β
Burst!
Heinris's soul was completely destroyed, but Roger did not let it go, and in a few strides in succession, his body appeared near the gap, and at the same time the shadow merged with him.
"Imprisoned!"
Heinris may be dead, but the damage he caused remains.
A part of the spatial structure is swallowed by force, which will be a terrible blow to the stability of the entire world.
At the same time, the scattered corpses were reunited.
It's endless.
Roger's brow furrowed.
After returning to Kellmohan, the long wandering left him physically and mentally exhausted, and the company with his companions caused Roger to slowly reject the so-called mission imposed on him.
He didn't know how long it would be before he would die with the destruction of that broken world.
But he didn't want to struggle anymore, as Andreine said, follow his own choice, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years.
Living with friends and loved ones, these hours are also enough.
After all, he didn't know what would happen on the road of the chase, he was really scared, and the next time he returned, everyone he knew was already dead.
If so, what is the point of his efforts?
Longer life, but also longer loneliness.
But now, Heinris's attack has given Roger a blow to the head.
Not only is it the responsibility given to him by that world, the Lord of the Mists is also a hidden threat.
Having lost his own body, then it was clear that Roger was a better replacement.
Staying here will only drag down the world and the friends he cherishes.
Despite his reluctance, Roger knew it might be time for him to get out of here.
But for now, he still needs to solve the big trouble left by Heinris.
Just then, a voice came to mind.
"Mr. Roger, you must hold on, I'm coming!"
Immediately, a figure squeezed out of the void.
It was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, to be honest, just by looking at his appearance and temperament, no one would associate him with the dragon envoy.
Because he looked so ordinary, wearing a shabby robe, his belly bulged slightly, and he even had a little top.
Perhaps the only thing that deserves praise on the whole body is the two mustaches on the lips.
"Fasco?" Roger was also a little unsure.
"That's right, that's me."
"Where's Heinris?" Fasco said with a wary face.
"He's dead."
"Dead?" Fasco was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"Forgive me for taking the liberty of Mr. Roger." He instantly came to Roger's side and laid out several defenses.
"You may have been fooled by him."
"Fused with the Void Worm, he's become a master of disguise, and it's hard for me to find his place." He said as he glanced around alertly.
"As a Void Walker, my strength is reflected in my mastery of space, so I am the most vocal of the Twelve Dragon Envoys in this regard."
"How are you, are you seriously injured?"
In a few strange gestures with his hands, Fasco asked casually without looking at Roger.
"I'm fine, Heinris is dead, but the mess he left behind hasn't had time to deal with, and besides, the weird corpses on the ground."
Roger said, pointing to the monster that was still merging.
"Don't worry about those things, they are a war weapon under the command of the Lord of the Mist, and each of them is connected to the soul realm, as long as it is not completely destroyed, it can be replenished through the soul at any time."
"It's not the right way to deal with this kind of thing, damage their body or destroy their soul, but if you cut off the connection with the soul realm, it won't be long before their body dies on its own."
"Of course, it seems simple, but in the heat of battle, there is often no time to think about it, so to be honest, they are really a bit difficult."
"I see." Roger nodded.
Knowing the method, the next thing is much easier, he raised his hand and was about to make a move, but Fasco, who was standing next to him, suddenly stopped him.
"Wait, it's not the time yet."
"Heinris is not dead yet, you will only fall into his trap if you do it at this time."
Fasco looked serious.
"Heinris himself is a powerful transcendent close to the three rings, fused with the Void Worm, and his actual combat power is definitely above the three rings."
"In addition, the Void Worm is good at hiding and dodging, and it is difficult to find the original body, so it is almost impossible to kill him in a short period of time."
"I don't know what happened to the fight, but he must be paralyzing you."
"If you rush to deal with the monsters below or make up for the holes in the entire space now, then I think Heinris will definitely seize this opportunity to launch a sneak attack!"
"So you don't do anything, I'll do the rest."
"Ulmanes has a lot of respect for you, and if the two of us join forces, we can still inflict a heavy blow on him!"
Fasco looked nervous.
"Uh...... I'm pretty sure he's really dead. Roger was aware of what had just happened, and was naturally full of confidence in himself.
"Mr. Roger."
Fasco's tone suddenly became solemn, and the movements of his hands did not stop, but he slowly turned his head to look at Roger.
"To be presumptuous, you really fell for Heinris, and if I'm not mistaken, my presence must have aroused his vigilance, so he hid and made you mistakenly think that you had killed him."
"Uh......" Roger opened his mouth, understanding the meaning of Fasco's words.
"You mean ......?"
"He's avoiding me." Fasco puffed out his chest.
The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Roger struggled to control his expression.
"It's obvious." Roger nodded helplessly, he suddenly felt that the man in front of him was much more interesting than the fifth-order transcendent he had seen before.
"Please believe in the power of the Dragon Court!"
Seeing that he had finally convinced Roger, Fasco let out a sigh of relief and began to carefully examine his surroundings.
Time passed, but the expression on Fasco's face became more and more solemn.
"Strange, so strange?"
"I can't find any trace of Heinris."
And at this time, a strange scene happened, and the space that had been swallowed by Heinris before began to be repaired spontaneously.
Not only that, but there is also a part of the power that affects the Tower of the World, making the space here more complete and stable.
"This force...... This is after the death of the Void Worm...... But is it impossible? β
"Heinris just died?"
Fasco still couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Uh...... Mr. Roger, can you recount what just happened? β
As a last resort, he could only slowly turn to look at Roger.
"Speaking of which, you are still implicated because of me, in recent times, many passages connected to the Dragon Court have been attacked by Heinris."
"This guy is very cunning, he left as soon as he succeeded, and the strange thing is that he didn't have any plan for his attack, so he caused us a lot of damage."
"And this time, I came here on the spotlight after receiving information from a transcendent named Fernando."
"But I'm glad I met you here, otherwise the world in front of me would have suffered great damage."
Fasco seemed humble, and Roger didn't know if it was in his nature or because of what he had just done.
Bi Ding, who can kill the three rings, is the three rings.
Even if this level is placed in the Dragon Court, it is also the top powerhouse.
Roger knew in his heart that Heinlis was able to come here to definitely track himself, and the damage he caused along the way was just a matter of hand.
However, Fasco obviously didn't know this, and Roger naturally didn't need to explain it to him.
He nodded, and briefly recounted what had happened.
In the process, Fasco's face changed one after another, and he realized that he had obviously made a big mistake just now.
"Uh...... I see......"
Fasco laughed and snorted, "Thank you for your help, oh, by the way, I just mentioned a transcendent named Fernando." β
"Where is he? Hopefully, the battle didn't affect him. β
Making an excuse, Fasco looked around.
"Fernando...... Well...... There he is. β
Roger pointed in one direction.
"It was still intact just now."
Fasco looked in the direction Roger had pointed out, a twisted mass of flesh tangled together, and he opened his mouth with a hint of embarrassment on his face.
"Looks like I don't need to talk to him anymore."
"Oh, yes, and the bunch down there." Fasco's body fell rapidly downward.
"Let me help you deal with these monsters."
He felt he had to find something to do.
Roger had no intention of interfering, and watched with a smile as Fasco was busy down there alone.
It didn't take long for the connection with the soul realm to be cut off, and the huge body lost its life and completely collapsed.
After this period of buffering, Fasco's expression also returned to normal, and he returned to Roger's side.
"I didn't expect this to be one of the remnants of the old battlefield."
"Old Battlefield?" Roger asked.
"It's the war between the Primordial Dragon and the Lord of the Mist, that battle was so tragic, many worlds were destroyed, I didn't expect that some of them were saved."
"But there's something wrong with the origin of this world, and now it's just barely put together, and I should have experienced a Honkai before that......" Fasco frowned.
"If I'm not mistaken, the next Honkai may not be far off."
"You mean ......," Roger looked nervous.
Fasco nodded.
"That's right, the world is about to end."
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