Rumble!

The metal hall fell to the ground, and a large area around it was razed to the ground. Houses collapsed and smoke filled the air.

As soon as Roger fell to the ground, the metal around him rolled upside down, and four huge figures surrounded him.

The body became unusually heavy, as if it had been put in a thick shackle, and the arms of the four giants overlapped each other, and the overwhelming attack fell on Roger.

"Well done Guzmán!"

Tristrymi looked resentful, and at the same time, all the women's bodies were instantly drained, and even their souls were transformed into nutrients for the next attack.

But just as she was about to attack, a violent collision was heard.

Roger stood still and didn't move, but the four figures attacking him were distorted to varying degrees.

Their metal-like arms were covered with clear cracks.

"Let's go!"

"This guy is ......"

The four giants made the same sound, apparently Guzmán had discovered something, but before he could finish speaking, the space around them staggered, and the four huge bodies were crushed into a ball of scrap metal with a piercing grinding sound.

Roger opened his mouth, and with the destruction of the four giants, a wisp of energy was absorbed by him, and then merged into the hunter's hut.

"So that's the case, it's because the intensity of the last time was not enough."

Roger turned to face Tristrymi, but at the same time, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air around him, and many figures were gathering here in all directions.

"Even if it's a pile of lives, I'm going to kill you!"

Tristrymi's final attack wasn't directed at Roger, she was influencing more people.

Seeing that her previous plan had failed, Tristrimi knew that she could no longer bring Roger's soul into the soul realm.

In reality, the best way she could think of was crowd tactics.

But unlike in the past, this time the soul martial arts she sent contained almost all the power she was able to control now.

Three chicly shaped coins melted before her eyes.

"If ten doesn't work, it's a hundred, or ten thousand, your energy can't be unlimited, and it will eventually cause the suppression of the rules of the world......"

Break......

Before Tristricken could finish speaking, the power of the explosion pierced through her massive face, and the space around her was almost torn apart, and even if someone hid nearby, it would be devastating.

"Wait......"

"I can't kill you now, but as long as you dare to enter the soul realm......" Tristrimi sneered.

"When I regain my strength, I will come to you again!"

Roger's face was calm, he stomped his feet, and the earth shook, and the whole ground seemed to be half-crushed by a mountain.

At this time, the figure leaping in the distance also came in front of him.

"Nothing goes wrong, the revelation is correct!"

"Sure enough, it's that body, haha, a powerful body, a long life......"

Roger casually swept through and recognized the identities of several people in the crowd.

Not only the Federation, but also the nobility on the other side, it seems that they have temporarily united for the common good.

If Roger only had the peak fourth-order combat power, or a suppressed fifth-order, then the crowd tactics would indeed play a role.

But now, because of the Hunter's Cabin, he is a fifth-order who maintains full combat power.

So this group of so-called attackers in front of you......

He raised his hand, and the shadow automatically detached from his body.

In the next second, darkness descended, and a full moon shrouded the sky.

There's something special hidden in the blooming light.

That's exactly what Roger extracted from the Soul Martial and integrated into the Black Moon.

Like a leisurely stroll, Roger left the ruins of his battle, a figure falling with every step.

Eventually, when he stopped, the darkness that shrouded the sky disappeared completely.

He looked around, and no one survived the attackers, except for ordinary people hiding under the rubble.

They couldn't even get close to Roger.

"You...... You killed them all? ”

A familiar voice rang out.

Roger turned sideways, and then saw Olivia leaning against the edge of the wall.

Her face was pale, almost on the verge of death, and more importantly, the light in her eyes was fading.

Olivia already knew that the struggle between the so-called aristocracy and the new class, the so-called struggle for ideals, was in fact nothing more than a game for those in the high.

Those lies have been exposed, and her faith has collapsed.

"Look...... If it weren't for the so-called immortals, maybe everything would be much easier if your fate was in your own hands. ”

Roger said word by word.

"What did you say?" Olivia was stunned, a little gleam flashing in her eyes.

In the hunter's hut, the rules of Arden's sword seal have been perfected, and Roger's soul has slowly transformed.

"Self-...... the world"

"This ability may be a chicken rib for others, but it is just right for me!"

Body and soul are intimately linked, and in this moment the two are completely integrated.

Spirit and flesh.

The Ardennes Sword Seal is like unlocking a secret, and while it's only a tip of the door to a new world, it's enough for Roger.

"Unexpectedly, the last sword mark was not used for attacking."

Roger said something that Olivia couldn't understand, but in the next second, his actions completely stunned Olivia.

Complex light streaks appeared on the surface of his body, and the energy slowly converged at Roger's feet, and then expanded to the surroundings.

"You...... You're going to enter the Soul Realm?! ”

Olivia never thought that the killing in front of her was still not over.

This man even plans to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill the immortals in the soul realm!

What she thought was the end was just the beginning of someone else.

"You have to be careful, enter the soul realm at this time, teacher...... Tristan must be in the temple on the Lonely Cliff. Olivia spoke suddenly.

"Guzmán should be there now, and if he wasn't, he might have returned to his Black Tower."

Olivia struggled to salute Roger.

"If only you could kill them...... I'm willing to do anything for you! ”

"Kill them?" Roger smiled.

The woman didn't know that the people she saw as high up in control were in fact just playthings under the hands of the more powerful.

But he didn't say that sometimes fleeting hope can be useful.

"Then you should be ready to start thinking."

Roger replied.

"What?" Olivia was a little stunned.

"Think about what you can do for me."

As soon as the words fell, he split his hands and tore open the barrier between reality and soul in a very violent gesture.

And at the same time, in the soul realm, on the lonely cliff.

There was a loud wheezing in the empty hall.

"Failed?"

"Why did it fail again?!"

"Also, the last figure to appear, he actually ...... I found my body! ”

Tristrimi let out an unwilling growl.

Then she seemed to remember something, and raised her head suddenly, "Guzman, why did you run away?" ”

"I know you have other hidden methods, and if you use them, you will definitely be able to ......"

"Shut up!"

"You bitch!" Guzmán was so angry that he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been so angry.

"Your first contact wasn't just a minor injury, he took away some of your strength, right?"

Guzmán asked urgently.

"No need to answer, I already know the result."

"You're using me!"

"But you shouldn't run away!" Tristrimi's face was also very ugly.

"Escape?" Guzmán sneered.

"That's because you don't know what I found."

"What?" Tristrimi asked hurriedly.

"Speculate, divination."

"Isn't that your forte?"

Guzmán stood up.

"I'm leaving."

"I've lost some of my strength, if you want to recover your ...... as soon as possible," he shook his head.

"In short, I plan to quit completely, and while it's important to recover quickly, I'm going to lose too much humanity for it."

"If you want revenge, you can try it, let's wait and see if you will recover your strength first or if you will go completely insane."

Guzmán's face turned pale and he strode towards the exit.

But at this moment, the entire hall shook, and Yumet's figure appeared at the same time.

"What are you going to do?"

The faces of the two changed drastically, and a faint light gate appeared in the depths of the main hall.

"It's nothing, it's useless to be a deserter and a waste, so I'll have to figure it out myself......" Tristrymi replied in a cold voice.

"Are you crazy?"

"What's the difference between actively guiding others into the soul realm under our control and giving up one's rights?"

"Even if you can kill that guy, what do you get?"

"What do I get?" Tristrimi sneered.

"I can be happy."

"Even if it's just for a moment, it's enough."

Tristrymi didn't care.

Hearing her words, Guzmán's eyes widened, and he wanted to tear the woman in front of him apart alive.

"You did something during the ceremony, otherwise how could you have bypassed the two of us......"

He said hatefully.

"Since you don't want to do it, I'll find someone else to help."

"Anyway, that man must die!!"

"His body has successfully fused with his soul, and we can't defeat him in reality without Master Heinris's permission."

"And if the previous plan failed, I'm afraid others may not be willing to help."

Guzman said.

"Hehe, I know, but if you don't say it, who will?"

"When the time comes, the fight really accumulates hatred, and it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong."

Tristrymi replied slowly.

Guzmán had to admit that on this issue, the woman had a lot of point.

The light gate at the end of the hall surged, and it was obvious that the passage had been opened, and it would not be long before the greedy fellows would be swarming.

"Even if you succeed, you won't be able to escape Lord Heinris's sanctions."

Yumit spoke suddenly.

"So what?"

"I'm so badly injured that if I want to recover, the end is almost doomed."

"Since it doesn't make a difference how you choose, if it's you, I think it should be the same as me, right?"

Tristrymi looked sad, but the expression on her face soon changed to hideousness.

"It's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Guzmán had already planned to distance himself from Tristrymi, but before leaving, he thought for a moment, "Remind you one last time." ”

"That Roger is weird, he fully exerts the power that belongs to the fifth stage in reality."

"It's only for a moment, but I've noticed it, and ...... I don't feel the rules of the world suppressing him. ”

"How is this possible?" Tristrimi and the others said in unison, and a hint of strangeness flashed on Yumit's face.

"Do it yourself."

Guzmán didn't explain either.

But just as he was about to leave, there was a loud bang, and the dome of the main hall was pierced by a terrifying force.

Immediately afterward, Guzman felt a tightness in his neck, and then a voice sounded in his ears.

"Where are you going?"

Hearing this voice, the brains of the three people in the field instantly froze.

But soon, a flash of ecstasy welled up on Guzmán's face.

"It's you?!"

"Haha, you actually took the initiative to enter the soul realm!!"

It's a twist and turn.

Having felt Roger's power up close, Guzmán had to admit that in the real world, even if he could maintain peak combat power, he would definitely not be Roger's opponent.

His ability is relatively single, his pertinence is relatively strong, and under the premise of not being restrained, his combat effectiveness is one level stronger than that of an extraordinary person of the same level.

It was Roger who struck him as strange.

Both the multi-faceted and the combat effectiveness far surpass the transcendents of the same level.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on what happens in the real world.

And if it's in the soul realm.

Then the competition is the level of soul strength.

Guzman believes that even if his strength is greatly reduced at this time, he will definitely be able to easily crush the other party.

So just as Roger pinched his neck, after a moment of surprise, Guzmán didn't fight back at the first time.

Because he feels like he's winning!

"You're dead!"

"Idiot, do you think this place is the same as reality?"

Guzmán laughed maniacally.

"Haha, try it, you may not even have the ability to hurt me here."

Seeing Roger's figure clearly, a hint of ecstasy welled up on Tristrimi's face.

"Chase after victory?"

"Haha, you're digging your own grave!"

The two of them burst with confidence, but Roger only tightened his palms slightly.

The power in his body surged, "Really feel the despair, Mr. Roger, you have chosen the wrong battlefield...... Ahem...... In the ......"

As he spoke, Guzman felt the strength of the palm around his neck unexpectedly great.

A hint of panic rose in my heart.

"No, no."

"That guy's soul strength is only in the fourth stage, and in the soul realm, it is impossible for him to hurt me."

While comforting himself in his heart, he frantically increased his strength.

But after a few breaths, the calmness on Guzman's face completely disappeared.

"That's not right...... That's not right! ”

It was only then that he remembered to fight back, but then he felt a familiar aura from Roger's body.

That's a complete fifth-order power.

"Smack!"

The pain struck, and Guzmán's neck was pinched and exploded by Roger.

But from beginning to end, Roger looked puzzled.

"This guy was brainbroken by me just now......"

"Or do you just just don't want to live anymore?"

But what Roger didn't know was that Guzman, who was pinched and burst in the neck, was even more suspicious at this time.

"Where am I?"

"What happened?"

"Why did you break your neck......?"

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