"Leave, Roger."

"I'll take care of the rest."

Fasco's face sank as he plunged a clear jewel-like dagger into the ground beneath his feet.

The tremor soon returned to normal, and Fasco's dagger vanished.

Hamza's heart was exposed, but Roger tried to attack several more times, but they were bounced open by an invisible force.

"What are you doing?"

Hamza didn't notice any unusual energy, but soon his face changed slightly, and his trembling continued to expand and spread throughout the space. It was even passed out layer by layer, hooking up to the depths of the void, far away.

One, two, three......

"What is this?" Roger's voice came to Fasco's mind.

"This is my last resort, the tooth of the Primordial Dragon."

"Run for your life now."

Fass is determined and has left life and death behind.

"I see!" Hamza seemed to sense something, "The ultimate goal of the Twelve Dragon Envoys is to die there, the power collapses, and the soul dissipates!" ”

"What a vicious woman, willing to sacrifice everyone in order to achieve her goals!"

Boom, outer space began to crumble, and the destruction was happening in many places at the same time, and the power of the rules, which had just recovered a little, became disordered again.

Fasco seemed to give up resistance, "I know what, even you can't withstand such a destructive force." ”

"We're going to die here together!"

Fasco said, looking at Hamza.

"Very well, I'll find other places to destroy this place, and that's just a matter of time, but the Twelve Dragon Envoys are dead, and this time it's you who lose."

Hamza's voice was strange, and his body retreated, and his whole person was somewhere between the virtual and the real.

"They're all dead, and you're the exception."

Hamza sneered, "It's a pity, if you can hold on a little longer, maybe you can really trap me here." ”

"But now, I'm leaving......"

The next moment the space around him collapsed, and Hamza disappeared into the shattered sun.

"So...... You didn't intend to leave alive in the first place, did you? After a long silence, Roger spoke.

It's ironic.

"I, Daniela, Cain, and many other transcendents I've never met, just pawns, yours, or the true juggernaut behind the scenes?"

A strange emotion flashed in Roger's eyes, "What should I call you, Fasco or whatever?" ”

Although he had all kinds of doubts before leaving, no matter how much he guessed, he would not have thought that the Initial Dragon would be crazy about using everyone as bait.

A key part of her way to kickstart a project.

It was clear that the Primordial Dragon knew where the Mystery Lord's body was from the beginning, and that it had always been under Hamza's protection.

What's more, a lot of the rumors from the outside world are obviously just groundless.

The Lord of the Mist's body was not sealed and scattered throughout the plane, and he clearly did so for other purposes.

The Primordial Dragons sent the Twelve Dragons to those places, not to destroy the body, but to have them die there, carrying something, some kind of power.

Only then will Fasco be able to initiate the entire ritual at the end and destroy these places.

"Run for your life, Roger, I'll take care of the rest." Fasco is just a mechanical repetition.

"Escape?!" Roger let out a low roar and then appeared next to Fasco, and he punched out, causing the spatial barrier around Cisco to shatter layer by layer, and this force was transmitted all the way to crush half of his body.

"Look around! Where else can I go? ”

In fact, Roger has used many methods, but this place has been completely alienated, and it is an area that the space forces cannot influence.

Even the abilities of the Hunter's Hut are out of action.

"I'm sorry I cheated on you." There was a moment of struggle on his face, but soon Fasco's face was filled with sadness.

He stretched out a hand, not to attack Roger, but to try to sense something, but after a while, he just sighed helplessly.

"You've seen all of this, haven't you?"

Roger's voice was low.

"My role in the whole journey, and the way each of us died."

Roger gripped Fasco's collar tightly, and the latter did not resist.

"Do it, if it can make you feel better, you can do whatever you want."

Roger laughed angrily, facing such a person, it seemed that no matter what he did, he couldn't release the depression in his heart.

"At least let me die a little more clearly."

Not so long ago, they could still be trusted with partners in life and death, but now they are only betrayal.

"In that war a long time ago, on the surface, it was the Lord of the Mist who lost, but in fact it was the Primordial Dragon who suffered heavy losses."

"The Lord of the Mist wants to shadow this world, he didn't use the name of the Mist at that time, the shadow is where his power lies."

"After the battle, his body was destroyed, but the torn body became the beginning of his next plan."

Fasco tells part of the truth.

"No one can kill the Lord of the Mists in the Sea of Souls, and we have been waiting for countless years, waiting for a suitable opportunity."

"The Initial Dragon restores its strength to a certain level, and then destroys all the body's caches together, and the plan is disrupted, and the Lord of the Mist will temporarily fuse the scattered bodies."

"And then his soul will leave the sea of souls and reintegrate into his body."

Fasco's eyes gleamed with hope.

"Only then can you really kill him."

"So we don't matter, when he has the upper hand and the entire Dragon Court is on the verge of danger, we can only get the slightest chance."

"I've been waiting for this day for many years."

"So Ulmanis' death ......," Roger suddenly remembered something Daniela had said.

Fasco nodded, "Yes, that's all part of the plan. ”

"So someone will suddenly receive the message from Fernando......" Roger pursed his lips slightly.

"Yes, I saw it, for some reason, but as long as you get there at the right time, you will definitely change your mind and join us."

"Everything is happening as expected, and that's why we're where we are today."

Roger took a deep breath, a slight chill down his spine.

"What else do you see?"

Compared to the eyes of the Serpent of the World, the so-called Eyes of Delusion, the Eyes of All-Knowing, and Tristremi's ability to fate are all jokes.

"That's enough." Fasco didn't say anything more, but after a long silence, he gave one last hint.

"The power of those eyes is so powerful that I can only see what happened while I was alive."

He smiled suddenly, and there was calmness in his eyes.

"The future tells me that I'll be killed by you, right here, not long after."

"Huh." Roger muttered something in his throat, the sarcasm of the voice.

He had to admit that if it weren't for the appearance of Heinris, if it wasn't for Fernando who attracted Fasco, and let him happen to bump into all this.

Then he may still not change his original intention.

There is no subsequent journey.

As for Kenneth, it was not because of Fasco's mercy, but because he knew that Kenneth's joining was very likely to make the journey full of unknown variables.

Weapon-like caine.

Daniela, who has an unknown relationship with Ulmanis and has strange bloodline powers, and himself, hides the deepest secrets.

Such a combination seems to be dissociating and fragmented.

But the purpose of the crowd is surprisingly cohesive, and everyone has a reason to move forward.

In fact, on several occasions during the journey, Roger wanted to leave.

Every time the thought arose, it was interrupted by just the right amount of surprise.

In this way, in the continuous changes, he unconsciously came here.

"Thank you for your kindness and reminder to get out of here." Thinking of Fasco's previous warning, Roger scoffed.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't really want you to die, I want to see another possibility."

"See if my departure will save you from death?" Roger sneered.

"No, it was one of the few times you had the chance to get out of here, and although more often than not, you were killed by Hamza the moment you left, but it was at least better than the current situation."

Roger knew that if the eyes of the Serpent of the World were really as powerful as Fasco had claimed, then every user would try to choose the one that was 100% achievable.

It can mean the unexpected.

Fasco may have seen a better ending than he has now, but he doesn't want to choose and doesn't dare to try.

"It's almost time...... Fasco looked around, and there were many images flashing in the darkness around him, including desolate valleys, foul-smelling swamps, empty deserts, and towering solitary peaks.

Those are the places where the body of the Lord of the Mists is hidden.

And now they are on the verge of destruction.

"I'm sorry, my friend, please don't feel sad and angry, this is the last thing we can do for this plane."

"The three rings are our limit, no exceptions."

"Nahamza ......"

"You can also see that he has fused the heart of the Lord of the Mist into his body, but even so, he has not been able to break through the limitations here, just a false four rings."

"Destroy this place, the body of the Lord of the Mists will remerge, this is an instinct that Hamza cannot resist, even if only for a moment, after the fusion, he will cease to exist."

"Gained the greatest power under the master, but he lost himself forever."

"Over the years, you are the most extraordinary person I have ever met, but you are no exception, I used to hope for many people, but in the end they all ended in failure."

"She's right, it's our only option."

"If everything you say is true, what about the Lord of the Mists and the Primordial Dragon?" Roger asked.

"It's different, they're different."

"It's a shame, if you've met her, you'll understand that it's all worth it."

After speaking, Fasco opened his hands and looked at Roger with a calm expression.

"When the time comes, you can do it."

Roger raised his hand, but after a moment it dropped suddenly.

"you@的预示!"

A man's mouth can lie, but the soul cannot, and Roger knows that Fasco's statement is not the so-called opposite.

Use a strange prediction to stimulate Roger's rebellious mentality, and then make Roger lose interest in killing Fasco.

Because it's not necessary at all.

The collapse here comes from the power of the Primordial Dragon, and she will not tolerate anyone escaping in order to make it seem real.

So all that Fasco said was true.

And in the foreshadowing, Roger will definitely kill him here as well.

But at this time, Roger knew the truth and chose to resist the foreshadowing and not let the so-called future happen.

"It's useless."

"What I see is not probability, not possibility, but the truth that is destined to happen."

Fasco smiled.

"You're going to do it, I'm going to die here, everything will happen as planned, then time will be enough for the rest."

"And this time, we can finally destroy the Lord of the Mist."

"Destroying the ...... of the New Life"

"My lord, your servant!"

There was a rumble around, but Fasco slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Roger seemed to suddenly come back from his contemplation, and his eyes swept to see the corpse of Caine bursting not far away.

His corpse lost its balance in the tremor, and the only remaining head fell down, half of his face buried in filth, and one eye seemed to be fixed on Roger.

"I see!"

Roger looked up suddenly, the sword in his hand sinking into Fasco's chest.

Poof!

"Yes, that's it."

"Death ......"

With a strange smile, Fasco was completely silent.

Roger's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, not because of the impending death, but because of the deep fear in his heart.

As Fasco said, he chose to make a move at the last minute.

It's not the influence of an unknown force, it's not the so-called confusion of the mind, but because it was just now.

Roger finally found the only ray of life.

As a price.

Fasco must die!

He pulled out the witcher in his hand, the spine of the sword that represented the Quinn sword mark bright and blind, the light that completely obscured even the other sword marks.

Turning, Roger strode over to Cain's head.

Holding Cain's head up, he looked at the other party's dead eyes.

"You are the last hope."

"I'm sorry!"

With that, he slapped his palm, and a bright red hourglass jumped out of Caine's skull.

The sword trembled slightly, and the power of the hourglass pieces swirled around the blade before it was quickly ripped into it.

Roger had thought that Caine and Daniela's power had dissipated with their deaths, but the last hurried glance gave him a glimmer of hope.

"Embodyal!"

In the depths of consciousness, the Hunter's Hut trembled wildly.

Similar energies are sucked into it, and at the same time, destruction is imminent.

"Quick, quick, faster!"

If Fasco's strength alone is absolutely not enough, a powerful triple ring is not enough to make the Hunter Hut promoted.

But now, with the blessings of Cain and Daniela, if all goes well, these may allow him to break through the confines that exist throughout the plane.

Become the only four rings under the two rulers!

Really the strongest!

…………

"Damn, those guys really didn't come to die for no reason, but what went wrong?"

"Is it their body or their soul?"

Hamza floated in mid-air with a gloomy face, he had already felt the destruction of many worlds, and it wouldn't be long before those bodies would gather together spontaneously.

At that time, as the most important body part besides the skull-

Heart.

Hamza can only accept this integration.

This is the end for him, unable to resist.

But at this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the air.

Boom Boom!

It seemed to be the last struggle of a trapped beast.

But when the sound came to his ears, Hamza felt the power of transformation.

Faintly, he shook a little, and for the first time he understood what fear was.

Laugh at!

An arm shatters the void.

Stealing incense