"Ready to surrender?"

Galahad looked at Roger with a look of pity, "It's a pity that it's too late, and at this point, I might as well tell you directly, for you, from the day it was created, fate was already predestined." ”

"You seem to be powerful and have many options, but in fact every path is blocked, and even without me, all of you will be destroyed when Green leaves the rank of Head of the Knights."

"The Knights of the Legacy have too many problems, Europe needs a new Guardian, and they need a new Captain!"

Galahad held her head up, she didn't seem to worry at all about the passage of time.

"I just killed Gawain, now it's your turn!" She looked at Roger condescendingly.

After so many years of hiding and paying an unimaginable price, Galahad finally got everything he wanted.

A position of strength, and the dignity that comes with it.

"Gawain was killed by you?"

Roger was still surprised by this result, he sensed Gawain's final outburst just now, and thought he would be able to escape with it......

"Burned by my blood, he won't live long even if he runs away."

"It's almost time, and as a former colleague, I'll let you live for 30 more seconds."

Galahad clenched his fists, blood throbbing.

"Thirty seconds is a long time!"

After speaking, her palm opened, and the oppression unique to the fourth order enveloped all around, and at the same time, the power in her body descended.

A smile appeared on Roger's face, and he completely released the pale blood hidden in his body.

"To be honest, I've been holding it back for a long time."

In the face of Galahad's oppression several times, the pale blood in his body had long been restless.

Every pale blood has its own pride, and Galahad's provocations have pushed Roger to the limit of patience.

Since the other party came to the door, he simply stopped running.

Boom!

The ground beneath his feet was kicked out of a deep pit by Roger, and before he even took out the cursed sword, the whole person instantly appeared in mid-air at the same height as Galahad.

The magic seal in the depths of his mind was activated at the same time, and now Roger could not control the balance and frequency between the 5 different abilities.

But at the same time, the passage between the spirit and the body opened up the energy of pale blood.

The powerful power strongly replaced the spiritual power in Roger's mind, and under the influence of the pale blood, the 5 magic seals were forcibly suppressed!

Buzzing!

Almost as soon as Roger's body rose into the air, the power of the seal reached a perfect balance, and he ignored the coercion on Galahad's body and pushed his palm flat.

At the moment of the shot, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the power that burst out was temporarily changed by Roger.

【Arden】

With pale blood as the driving energy, it is magnified by a circle of 5 magic seals, the shape of the magic circle is like a funnel, and the trajectory is very similar to that of the Ardennes magic seal.

Roger's shot this time was completely a flash of inspiration.

But what he didn't expect was that the energy he burst out was very different from the last time he faced Lilith.

An explosion of thoughts similar to Alder's spread out, and before he could get closer, Galahad's face became extremely ugly.

"You're not Lancelot!"

"Who are you?"

Roger did not respond to Galahad's question, and the attack he broke out contained several characteristics of the Law Seal.

Galahad was about to raise her hand, but there was a trance in front of her, and she instantly broke free from the mental influence and raised her hand to block Roger's attack.

But then the force broke through her defenses, and the fist was shattered open by Roger's palm, which had no intention of pity, and the palm of his hand was fiercely imprinted on Galahad's chest.

"Ah......h

Galahad let out a low roar, and if she couldn't stop her, she could only use her body to make a hard connection, and the burning flames on her chest suddenly expanded, and the strength of her whole body gathered together.

Boom!

But Roger's burst of power at this time was extremely powerful, ignoring Galahad's struggle, and she was smashed to the ground like a cannonball with a slap of her palm.

Rumble!

Barely holding on to his form, Galahad fell to one knee after landing on the ground.

But before she could stand up, Roger's figure fell from the sky, and the second attack was filmed.

"It took so much ......"

"I will replace Green, as the head of the zodiac, I will usher in a new era, I will never lose!"

"I will never ......"

Rumble!

Roger's second palm slapped on Galahari's shoulder, and she was too weak to bear the pressure anymore, and was hit face down on the ground.

"You talk a lot."

Roger sneered.

He didn't see him breathe back, and the attack on the back of Galahad's head fell again.

Galahad let out a reluctant shout.

But Roger's burst is not only pure power, but also a simple attack power that includes Alder's serial explosions, as well as the interference of the Adennes Seal on the soul, and the spiritual impact of Akxi.

There is a specialization in the art industry.

Even if it is a Rank 4 Transcendent, almost no one can guarantee that they are not flawed in many aspects.

The aftermath of energy swept around, and the earth shook and the ground rolled.

Galahad felt a strange force enter her body, and she wanted to resist, but the continuous power exploded in her body.

A tingling pain came from his mind, his already scarred soul was completely torn apart, and his spirit was in a trance, and Galahad spat out a large stream of blood.

There was even a little white light in the blood.

Then it went dark and I lost consciousness.

Roger stood still, energy surging through her body, this time visibly tightening her grip on the pale blood.

Although the power of the burst was not as strong as the one against Lilith, it was better to last.

Three punches.

He put the ambitious Galahad into a state of serious injury.

Roger could feel that Galahad appeared to be less hurt on the surface, but the mental and spiritual wounds were more difficult to heal.

As long as Roger makes up for it a few more times, he can easily solve this woman.

"It's too expensive."

Three attacks had almost exploded more than half of Roger's energy reserves, and he could attack at most two, and if he couldn't win after these few hits, he would need to start thinking about escaping.

"It's a shame why you have to come to me."

Roger sighed and stepped on Galahad's neck.

But just as he was about to make a move, the corner of his eye swept over and noticed some parts of Galahad's body.

"This woman ......"

"There are mad scientists in the real world, and it seems that such madmen still exist in the otherworld."

Galahad was simply an assemblage of cursed items, and her awakened bloodline must have had something to do with it, or she would have died in this crazy ritual transformation.

But even so, there are great hidden dangers in her body.

Roger suddenly realized a problem, 100 years ago or even earlier, the Privy Council created the Knights of the Round Table with Tantric rituals.

The time has come and now Galahad appeared.

Does the change that happened to her mean something as well?

When I was in Bordeaux, the third-order full moon witch was the sky, and talent and hard work were indispensable.

Can ...... now

Can even Level 4 be created through rituals?

A thought arose in his mind, and instead of killing Galahad immediately, Roger grabbed her by the neck and dragged Galahad to the place where she had just fought Gawain.

The battle between the two was fierce, the field was in shambles, and blood was spilled everywhere, although it was unclear how Gawain escaped Galahad's lore.

But he clearly paid a terrible price.

Dawn would come in a few hours, and Roger didn't hesitate any longer, dragging Galahad's body away.

With one person, he naturally can't use the ability of Shadow Touch.

Before dawn, Roger was far away from the place of the fighting, and came to an abandoned farm around the town.

Activating the Temporary Advent feature, Roger takes Galahad to the Hunter's Cabin.

The farm he used to make a temporary landing was so large that many of the functions of the Hunter's Hut were preserved.

Placing Galahad into the casting chamber, a strange energy swept over her, and the hunter's hut seemed to be automatically analyzing.

"It works!"

Roger clenched his fists.

Then his thoughts flickered and he appeared in the Shadow Hut.

Walking out the door, Roger activated the contract that was imprinted on his soul.

The black mist around the Shadowlands surged and then converged to form a blurry door.

A familiar face appeared on the door, and Uma tore through the black fog, and her body appeared in front of Roger's eyes.

As always......

Naked.

Roger was surprised that the few women he had recently met didn't seem to like to wear clothes very much.

Uma looked sluggish, and seemed to be tormented during her time away from Roger.

"I hope you can think about that opinion I made last time, that woman is crazy." She said indignantly.

Obviously, Uma's disguised betrayal must have made the mountain girl angry.

"We'll talk about that later."

"I need your help right now."

Roger said.

"Can I summon you in the real world?"

He asked.

"By contract, this behavior is allowed, but due to some restrictions, I can only hide in your shadow when I appear in the real world."

Uma gave Roger an ambiguous look.

"Friendly reminder, a person and his own shadow can do nothing."

"You're thinking too much."

Roger interrupted Uma.

Uma didn't contradict Roger, but there was a hint of amusement in her eyes.

She lived for many years and had heard too many similar words.

But she believed it.

As long as it's a man, it's a matter of time.

After living for so long, Uma feels that the last thing she lacks is patience.

"If you want to summon me in the real world, it has to be me when you show up here."

"The contract between us can't just pull me out of the imprisoned shadows by stepping directly over the two layers of spatial barriers."

"Okay, I got it."

Roger nodded.

The presence of Uma and the Mountain Maiden is very strange.

Whether it is the world of the Shadow Hut or the fragmented world where the Shadow Elder exists, neither Roger nor the Shadow Elder belong to the Shadow World.

But the mountain girl and Uma, I don't know if it's because they originally belonged there, or because they have been assimilated by that world for too long.

In short, many of the traits they exhibit are different from most of the creatures Roger comes into contact with.

Thinking in his heart, Roger returns to the real world again.

If it weren't for the external influence, Galahad would probably have remained in this state for a long time.

His mind moved, and in an instant he felt that something had appeared in his shadow.

"Oh...... It's so blissful! ”

Uma let out a hearty laugh, and the emotion in her voice was enough to send anyone who heard it into a reverie.

"It's time to get down to business!"

Roger interrupted Uma's laughter.

Uma was separated from Roger's shadow, except that she seemed illusory at this time compared to the world in the Shadow Hut.

"Help me see."

Roger pointed to Galahad, who was lying on the ground.

"So you like this mood?"

Uma looked at Roger with a strange expression.

"Tsk, it's brutal."

"Anyway, she's a beauty."

Uma said with some regret.

The corners of Roger's eyes twitched, "You think too much, the injuries on her body ......"

"Uh...... Well, I did. ”

In this situation, he always felt that he was a little unclear.

"You're so heavy."

Uma sighed, "Look, my whole chest is down." ”

"It's not what you think, the injuries on her body are indeed caused by me, but the clothes are not made by me."

"It's another man......"

Roger blinked, feeling that his explanation seemed to be reminiscent of some not-so-good images.

"Don't worry about her injuries, check it carefully, you should have lived for a long time and maybe you can see something wrong."

"What are you going to do?"

Uma wisely didn't continue with the topic she had just had, and she suddenly felt that the contract she had made not long ago was a little too abrupt.

"Heal her?"

"Nope."

Roger shook his head.

"I want to tear her down."

Are you kidding, working hard to drag a woman back, and then heal her after she is injured?

Can this woman be expected to fall in love with herself?

The sudden change disrupted many of Roger's plans, and wouldn't it be a big loss if he didn't get some benefits from this woman?

Many parts of her body have been modified with special cursed items, and if they could be separated and handed over to the Hunter's Hut, they would be able to raise the level somewhat.

Uma looked up at Roger, the expression on her face frozen.

"You said you were going to tear it down...... She? ”

Roger nodded.

"It's a woman, not a toy."

Uma reconfirmed.

"I'm not asking you to come here to ask questions, give me an answer, can you or can't?"

Roger interrupted Uma.

This woman doesn't know if she has been locked up for too long, she has a surprisingly large amount of gossip, and she always seems to be chatting with herself in a different way.

Find a chance to send her out.

As for the candidates......

"It's not impossible to ......"

"It's just a bit of a waste."

Uma muttered to herself, "I know you want to re-detach the cursed items from her, but the people who performed the fusion ritual for her are of a high level. ”

"Cursed items that contain so many rules can be perfectly blended together, this person's comprehension of the rules is too clever."

"Even if you forcibly separate, you won't get what you want."

Uma glanced at Roger and muttered something quietly.

"Instead of tearing her down, give it to me."

"For you?"

Roger raised his eyebrows.

"What are you going to do with it?"

Thinking of Uma's previous actions, a picture suddenly appeared in Roger's mind.

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