What are you doing? ”

Bedwell laughed wildly, "You don't think this weapon in your hand can absorb the soul energy that I have worked so hard to gather, do you?" ”

"Who said I had to absorb the energy inside?"

"All I need to do is interrupt you!"

As soon as Roger's words fell, the dark energy on the cursed sword suddenly exploded, and the soul energy gathered by Bedwell looked majestic, but it was something he had slowly accumulated over countless years.

Although the quantity is considerable, the quality is too poor.

At this time, it was invaded by powerful dark energy, and suddenly countless soul fragments exploded directly and were completely infected.

"Stop!"

These soul energies were an important reason why Bedwell could maintain the existence of this body forever, and if it was completely destroyed by Roger, then even if he killed everyone present, he would not be able to make up for his losses.

Bedwell's eyes flashed with a hint of heartache as he didn't bother to attack Roger and watch the soul fragments in the castle being invaded and blackened in the ravages of the cursed sword.

A part of the castle exploded with a terrifying thrust that blew the raging cursed sword away, and Bedwell folded his hands intending to immediately close the entrance between the silver pages and the real world.

Roger didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, his figure flashed, he appeared between Bedwell and the Black Castle, his right hand was held in the distance, and the cursed sword blown away by the burst soul energy actually drew a strange arc and fell into Roger's hands at an extremely fast speed.

Between Roger and the curse, there was not nothing, the pitch-black cloak turned into a black veil as thin as green smoke. One end was wrapped around Roger's wrist, and the other end was tied to the hilt of the sword between the curses.

Roger let out a low sigh, and the soul energy that Bedwell had just given up voluntarily was actively pulled into the cursed sword as if it was being pulled.

His eyes were like night, and at this moment, Roger's momentum reached its peak.

"Thank you for your gift."

Between breaths, dark energy surged.

"I've never been stronger!"

The weapon was raised high, and in an instant, there was no great momentum, no violent force, and Henrik and Goldway, who were standing in the distance, could not even catch the trajectory of Roger's sword!

At this time, Bedwell had already turned into a middle-aged man, and was interrupted by Roger's absorption of soul energy, and his strength at this time had not completely recovered to its peak.

Bedwell knew that if he didn't take the sword, he would most likely die.

The armor lit up with a fiery red pattern, the weapon in his hand was burning, and his whole person was like a blooming flower of flames.

【Flower of the Burning Sea】

The moment the Flower of Flame completely enveloped Bedwell, Roger's attack slipped silently.

Boom Boom!

Bedwell's body retreated, flying more than ten meters away before crashing into a hill in the distance, and his whole body was deep in the dirt.

With a sword slashing through Bedwell, Roger looked like he had the upper hand, but he himself was not feeling well, and blood burst from his wounds.

If it weren't for the protection of the Quinn Seal, Roger, who lacked armor, would have been torn apart by the furious energy in the collision just now.

The dark energy of his whole body surged, as if he couldn't feel the pain of his body, the cyan blood gradually spread to his entire face, and Roger rushed forward with an arrow step.

"Don't let that weapon take control of your sanity!" In the distance, there was a cry of Govy, and Roger couldn't hear it at all at this time.

Bedwell spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned old, and then there was a crackling sound on his body, and the armor on his body suddenly exploded, the light dimmed, and completely turned into a pile of scrap metal.

He was just about to raise his sword to block, but when he waved his hand, he realized that the weapon in his hand had broken inch by inch!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The dark energy in Roger's eyes receded, and his eyes were blood-red, full of tyrannical killing intent.

A thought popped into Bedwell's mind, and he jerked up the silver manuscript, and the dark castle resurfaced above his head, but he didn't choose to pour soul energy into his body.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and the black castle collapsed in a large area, and countless fragments of ownerless souls poured out of it.

"Haha, since you want it, then I'll give it all to you!"

Roger subconsciously raised the weapon in his hand, and the next second the swarming soul energy enveloped it.

He let out a hearty laugh at first, but as the energy poured in, the cursed sword grew stronger and stronger, and the dark energy continued to compress his sanity.

He raised the weapon in his hand, as if intending to cut his own neck!

"Control it!"

A sharp voice sounded in his head, and Sunny in the distance let out a scream, blood oozed from her eyes, ears, and nostrils, and she fainted directly to the ground.

Roger's eyes regained their clarity for a moment, and the cursed sword came out of his hand, piercing through the energy illusion formed by the black castle, and inserted it into a boulder in the distance!

Bedwell apparently had used special means to connect himself to the black castle hanging overhead, pierced by the cursed sword, and he himself was wounded, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

He struggled to his feet.

"All your strength comes from that sword, without that weapon, I see how you fight me next......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Roger stepped forward and pushed his palm forward.

【Alder】

Bedwell's face changed suddenly, a strange energy poured into the wound, and his body was pressed into the pit he had just crashed out of under the impact of the violent force.

"What do you say? I didn't hear you. ”

Roger focused, and before Bedwell could react, Alder Fayin blasted out again.

Over and over!

The rumbling sound of the crash resounded throughout the hillside.

Under the impact of the Ald Fayin, it was as if Bedwell had been buried deep into the earth by a huge piledriver, and then driven deep into the ground little by little!

The dull sound even shook the lake in the distance, and Henrik watched in horror at what was happening in front of him.

"Poor Bedwell ......"

Finally, the dirt under his feet was flying, and Bedwell was completely unsightly, and Roger let out a sigh of relief and stopped attacking.

"This is the 16th way to die."

"Even the tombstones are saved."

The dignified Legacy Knight shouldn't be so easy to die, but under Roger's repeated critical blows, Alpha Fayin's telekinetic explosion has blown Bedwell's body to pieces.

When Henrik helped dig Bedwell out of the ground, he saw a humanoid piece of minced meat.

"This guy isn't even dead?"

Henrik said at a glance, and he had a new understanding of the vitality of the third-order transcendent.

"Why bother? If you had just let us go, how could so many things have happened? ”

Henrik crouched down, looking like he was thinking about Bedwell.

"Anything else to say?"

Roger bent down and looked at Bedwell and said.

"Throw my body into the lake."

"It's their turn to eat me, too."

"Finally relieved."

He let out a long breath, his chest sunken throughout.

"200 years, too long......"