This is the ancestral land of the Silver Dragon Clan, and if you want to kill Érex here for any reason, Roger can indeed do so with his current strength.

But it is almost impossible to avoid suffering the crazy revenge of the entire race after this.

But if you want to solve Kenneth's crisis once and for all, then the dragon king is an obstacle that can't be overcome.

So find a way to force the other party to take the initiative to provoke, and the rest will be much easier.

If the time is right, it is not impossible to kill him, but then even with Kenneth by his side, he will be at odds with the entire race.

But if you only hurt and don't die......

Roger had already made up his mind.

The higher-ups of the Silver Dragon Clan would not let the battle between the two of them go, so he had to move quickly and not give anyone time to react.

So the first moment he drew his sword, the surrounding earth shook, from the ground to the walls and dome of the temple, and in an instant this place became Roger's isolated private domain.

"That sword was you!"

Eyres stabilized his mind, the fear of the fatal blow was still vivid, and what puzzled him the most was that the person in front of him looked unremarkable.

The rings around the body are colorful, and it is clear that there is no strong man.

But that sword just now.

It's terrible, it's crushing for no reason.

Eyres knew that some strange treasures could be incredibly powerful, and he wasn't sure if the guy named Roger would be able to unleash a similar attack as he had just done.

And he would never be able to take that kind of attack.

"Rest assured, you won't die by my sword."

The breath of the two was briefly cut off, and the others around them also noticed the change here.

"Since you accepted the other party's gift, you naturally have to respond."

"Gifts?" Elles looked puzzled.

"It's a bonus."

Roger didn't answer Erides' question directly, and the next second the runes on the sword body dimmed, and another mark emitted a flame-like light.

But soon, the surging flame power reversed in an instant.

It's like two extremes.

Hot and cold, fire and ice.

Behind Roger, a familiar phantom flashed by, which others might not have captured, but Éres was all too familiar with it.

"Devor gave you his powers?!"

"A traitor shall not die well!"

In Erres's mind, the story has clearly taken a different direction.

"Take care of yourself first."

Roger pressed his palm to lock Eres firmly, but there was no furious attack to follow.

Just when he was wondering, something seemed to sprout quietly in the depths of his heart.

In the next second, in front of Roger, a figure made of cold ice slowly emerged.

The Devor Ring shattered, and a part of his power was absorbed by Roger, but what Roger didn't expect was that many attributes of Devore's power would be of great help to him.

Absorbing this part of the power, the flame is blazing and emotional, then reversing this power and using the ice as a guide will expand other attributes.

Just like now.

The ice sculpture that appeared in front of Roger.

Seeing this figure, Ezez's body shook wildly, and at the same time, the others around him were also stunned in place.

"Emir!"

A deep voice rang out.

"You think I'm going to be afraid of him?"

Eyres was instantly furious.

"He's dead, so let's die again!"

Tong.

The same scenario repeats itself, just father and son, now brother.

Looking at the collision between the two, Roger was silent, holding the sword in one hand, the cold light on the sword was clear, and there was a force that connected the three people in the field.

It's not the burning of the emotional fire, it's the biggest fear buried in Eyres's heart when the ice is unsealed.

Fear of ice.

The emir in front of him is naturally not himself, his shaping is done by Roger, but the source of his power comes from Eres.

The more fear in his heart, the stronger the transformed Emir becomes, and no matter how long the battle is, it consumes Eres's own strength.

If he can't overcome fear, then even if he can barely win, but his strength is weakened, he will face Roger, who is still intact.

Under normal circumstances, combatants should quickly spot the clues and make adjustments in time.

But by this time, Érex had become furious under the influence of Rogerland.

"Impossible, you're dead!"

"I know your limits, Heinris completely restrained our strength, and your defense will not have much effect on him."

"You can't escape in the world of souls!"

"I'm the best, it's easy to beat you!"

A few words, but they reveal some information that is very scary.

The longer the battle went, the more the emotions in his heart were amplified, and Roger knew that he didn't have to do it himself.

"Mysterious powerhouse, please stop!"

The purple-robed old man's voice reached Roger's ears.

"I'm sorry for the attack on Eyres, but please stop, the Silver Dragons are willing to compensate you."

It seemed to be pleading, but his voice was full of condescension, Roger couldn't help but sneer, and asked rhetorically:

"What can you compensate me?"

The purple-robed old man was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Roger to be so direct, and hesitated for a moment, "What do you want?" ”

"Can you give what you have?"

Roger knew that Éress was by no means the strongest in the entire Silver Dragon Clan, and such a long-standing race must have hidden many secrets.

Just like this old guy in front of him, he looks lethargic, but when he really breaks out, his strength should still be above Eyres.

Sure enough, after listening to Roger's words, the purple-robed old man's face sank and a trace of unhappiness flashed.

"Swear by the honor of the entire race, and your requirements will be met within the limits of your ability."

"So satisfied, right?"

"Now you can stop, or let us intervene directly!" In the last sentence, he already had some threatening hints.

The twelve dragon envoys, each of them, in addition to their strong personal strength, had a strong race standing behind them, not to mention the power of the entire dragon court as a support.

Treat them with natural respect, but the Roger in front of him is different, this is the ancestral land of the Silver Dragon Clan, the core of their strength, full of confidence.

"Good."

Roger nodded at first, but soon his face changed slightly.

"Your proposal seems reasonable, but he made the first move, if you just let it go......"

As he spoke, Roger had already appeared strangely beside Res, with a long sword hanging high in his hand.

"What are you going to do?!"

Eyres was already miserable by this time, but he still managed to dodge Roger's sword.

Because his previous memory was too deep, he really didn't dare to bet.

Swish.

Roger's sword missed, and the surrounding barrier shattered, "Stop, Mr. Roger, before we become enemies!" ”

"Oh?"

Roger snorted lightly, but then Eres's face changed wildly, he seemed to be hit by an invisible force, and countless cracks appeared on his body in an instant.

The light of Alder's sword mark flashed away, and Roger silently withdrew his weapon, and then looked at the purple-robed old man who appeared beside him.

"This is the attitude of your Silver Dragon Clan towards guests?"

Seeing that Eriers' face was gloomy, but he didn't seem to be worried about his life, the purple-robed old man's tense face gradually relaxed.

"What a farce, please give us a little time to take care of the housework, the request you just made ......"

"I want to see your dragon codex." Roger directly interrupted the other party.

"It's impossible, it's only the dragon king and ......"

Someone spoke.

"Don't say it, I promise you."

The purple-robed old man snorted coldly, "I have only one request, leave immediately after reading it!" ”

"Yes."

"I'll go with you, Mr. Roger!"

A familiar voice came, speaking from Kenneth, who had a resolute gaze.

The main purpose of his return was to save his mother, and what he experienced also made him see a lot.

"He can go, you can't."

The purple-robed old man shook his head, "Although the strength is much worse, since Lord Ulmanes is full of expectations for you, then you should work harder." ”

"In addition, there are many details to be investigated about the death of the emir."

Kenneth glanced at Roger, who nodded slightly to send him a reassuring signal.

Eres can no longer pose any threat.

If the shattered ring has a chance to be repaired, then the crash disappears.

No one knew that at this time, there was an extra silver statue in the hunter's hut.

"Go down and rest, and soon I'll send someone to deliver the dragon to you." Leaving the last sentence, the purple-robed old man turned around and left.

Also taken away was the dejected Éres.

"It's complicated."

After ensuring Kenneth's safety, Roger did not plan to get too involved in the internal affairs of the Silver Dragon Clan, and obtained the right to watch the Dragon Book through another method, which also prevented Kenneth from being held responsible.

Roger somewhat understood Erres' thoughts at this time, and what that guy was going to do might not really be entirely for himself.

Kenneth took Roger to a side hall to rest and briefly exchanged the situation.

Although Roger didn't say it explicitly, he also hinted at the injury on Eres' body in disguise.

As he was saying this, a middle-aged man who was also wearing a purple robe and silver lace came to the main hall, holding not a book but a scroll in his hand.

"The seal is temporarily unsealed, and it can only be used here once, and I will directly seal it and take it away after watching it."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Kenneth stood up and prepared to leave.

"You can stay here, after all, you're going to watch this thing sooner or later." As soon as he said this, Kenneth's position in the whole race was basically determined.

"Very well arranged." Roger silently thought that if he was with Kenneth, then the probability of them doing something in this scroll would be much lower.

"Let's get started."

Roger and Kenneth stood together, the middle-aged man shook off the scroll in his hand, everything in front of him changed, and his consciousness seemed to be invested in another world.

I don't know how long it took, but Roger came back to his senses and found himself still standing there, while the middle-aged man across from him was looking at him with a shocked expression.

"What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man put away the surprise in his eyes, "I got what you wanted, can I leave now?" ”

"What's wrong with him?" Roger looked at Kenneth, who was standing beside him.

"The absorption of knowledge requires a process, please don't disturb him, otherwise the Dragon Code will be completely closed." The middle-aged man replied.

"How long will it take?" Roger frowned.

He also had something he wanted to explain to Kenneth.

"It's hard to judge."

"But the faster it is completed, the stronger the overall strength will be." The middle-aged man hesitated, but still answered truthfully.

It seems that this is another form of temptation.

"Please come with me."

The middle-aged man led in front, "From the land of the ancestors, you can almost reach most of the major worlds under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Court, if you have a specific goal, please let me know in advance." ”

Seeing that Kenneth didn't seem to be sober for a short time, Roger didn't intend to wait here any longer.

Now that the information is available, leaving right away is the right choice.

"Let's go to Taragher." Roger replied.

"This place ......" After a moment, the middle-aged man replied directly.

"I found it, there are relevant records, but it is an imbecile world method to reach directly, and your entry will have a big impact on that world."

"If you have to go, you can choose to take a detour."

Next, the middle-aged man gave a detailed route, and Roger nodded and secretly remembered it in his heart.

Now he is in trouble, and he is fine in the area under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Court, but when he leaves this area and travels across borders, he will be in danger.

The best way to get home is through the branch base.

And the world that Roger chose was the hometown of Ilder and Portera.

Because of saving the child in Portera's womb, the couple is grateful to Roger, and after changing their spiritual practice, the strong foundation of trust has allowed them to progress extremely quickly.

They are the ideal choice to achieve their goals.

A pillar of light rose into the sky, and it didn't take long for the middle-aged man to return to the purple-robed old man.

"Let's go, how long did it take him to absorb the information in the Dragon Codex?"

It's not an ordinary book, many scenes are completely restored to the situation when the event happened, this is not an ordinary illusion, after all, there are many powerful breaths, even if it is only a part of it, it is extremely difficult.

To obtain this part of the information, what is needed is not reading ability but a strong soul and strength, so the speed of absorption naturally reflects the level of strength.

"He only took three breaths!"

"What?" The old man's face was gloomy, "Does this guy have a whole world in his head, how can he be so fast?" ”

"Are you sure he didn't quit halfway through because he was interrupted?"

The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Alright, let's go down." With an irritable wave of his hand, a lonely figure was soon left in the room.

I don't know how long it took, someone ran in in a panic, and a moment later, a deafening roar resounded through the top of the mountain.

"What's wrong?"

"What is it that provokes the Great Elder so angry?"

Many of the clansmen looked up in confusion.

"The ring of rules is completely shattered, good, good!"

"I, Brad Miller, haven't suffered such a big loss in a thousand years!"

Late at night.

Seeing the guards close the door and cut off the room from the outside world, Patrick's whole heart sank to the bottom.

In the silence of the room, even the breath became particularly harsh.

"Father ......" Patrick did not look back.

"My good son......" a pale face appeared in the darkness.

"See, what have you done?"

Patrick's body shook.

"You said if I crushed your head now, would it grow back?"

"No...... Hear me out...... Yes! ”

"Click!"

The room was silent again, and after a long time, sickly laughter could be heard.

Stealing incense