Above the sea of clouds.

Beneath his feet was the barren earth, and in front of Roger's eyes, there was a pillar of light that penetrated heaven and earth.

"The soul realm we control is under the jurisdiction of Lord Heinris, and every creature that exists in this world has to pass through the Soul Gathering Tower."

"But what we have is only part of the authority, and more is in the hands of Lord Heinris."

Yumit explained.

"Now that you've both killed them, and if I voluntarily hand over this part of the authority, you can take control of here."

Yurmit took a step to the left, and a vague figure separated from his body, step after step, as he moved, and soon Roger's eyes were crowded with multiple doppelgangers of Yumit.

In the next second, all bodies returned to their original positions, leaving the only figure behind.

"I'm good at illusion making, and I'm the only immortal who can make my projection appear in the real world."

"I don't have much power, but I can observe the world as a bystander."

"And the more this happens, the more I can't stand this monotonous world, where long life is no longer a blessing, but a torment."

"In such an environment, only by going crazy as soon as possible can they live for a long time, and this is what they have been working hard for."

"I'm not crazy, but I don't have a choice."

Yumit's strength may not be strong, but compared to Guzman and others, he is the most normal one.

Many of the previous crazy actions were just disguises.

But such an environment is really the most painful torment for normal people.

"Now my power is yours!"

Yumet reached for his chest and pulled out a cracked wine glass from the shattered soul fragments.

"At least as a powerful weapon."

Taking out the glass, Yummit's body became extremely thin, and it seemed that he could not even maintain his form.

At the same time, the pillar of light stirred, and Roger could see its internal composition.

One fiction and one reality.

Turbidity and clarity.

It seems to correspond to two worlds.

"You're the strongest person here, and I've handed over control, so I can imprint my soul into it as long as I let go of my spirit."

"At the beginning, in order to seize control of this place, we went through a long war, and until now the entire soul realm has not recovered."

"It's all yours now."

The broken glass floated in mid-air, and Roger didn't take it immediately.

"What do you want me to do?"

He seems intent on fulfilling the promise he has just made.

"Take control of here, then banish me, and I'll re-enter the Soul Gathering Tower, erased all my memories and powers, and start all over again."

At this time, Roger also sensed the call transmitted by the so-called Soul Gathering Tower, and it seemed that as long as he left his soul imprint, he could completely control the world.

He slowly moved forward, then stretched out his right hand.

But at the moment when the two were about to touch, Roger's movements froze slightly, and then stopped.

"If you're lying......"

He slowly turned his head to look at Yumet's illusory figure.

"How so?"

"Now I have nothing."

Yumit explained.

"Do you want to go back?"

"I just promised to banish you, but I didn't say that I would definitely accept the management authority of the Soul Gathering Tower."

Roger replied unhurriedly.

"But the two are equal, you can't banish me in a higher capacity without gaining control here, it's not allowed by the rules!"

Yummit's voice was raised, as if he had lost sight of Roger's strength at this time.

"Who said that?"

Roger chuckled.

"I have another way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow walked out of his body.

"You...... What are you doing? Yumit seemed to have guessed something, and his face was horrified.

The next second, the boundless darkness invaded all of his vision, and when he regained control of his body, he heard a shattering sound behind him.

The sound was not loud, but it almost shattered Yumitt's soul.

Turning his head violently, the frenzied energy shattered the Soul Gathering Tower that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

The space around them is recessing inward, and the gap is expanding, seeping from the soul realm into reality.

"Ah...... Yes! ”

"Stop, stop!!"

With a heart-rending scream, Yumit lunged forward, clutching the wine glass floating in mid-air, as if intent on stopping Roger.

"Our agreement is still valid, but you take a step forward......"

Roger looked at him slightly, and said expressionlessly.

It was only then that Yumit remembered the gap in strength between the two.

"Stop, do you know what you've done, you've ruined the world!"

"The discordant souls wandering in the soul realm will flock to reality, and more supernatural powers will be unleashed......"

"Then get everything back to normal." Roger then added.

Yummit's expression stiffened slightly.

"It doesn't matter!"

"You are free now, start over, you don't have to worry about repeating the mistakes of the past, there is no soul realm, there is no immortality."

"Isn't that what you've always expected?"

A sneer tipped at Roger's lips.

"Or do you have some other purpose?"

"I ...... I ......"

Yumit opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

"Go down, and you still have a chance to start over while all this is not really destroyed."

Or......

Roger glanced up at Yummit, then took a step forward.

"I can help you!"

"You're ......!" Yummit's eyes were complicated, and he glanced at the wine glass floating in the air, and could only shake his head helplessly, jumping into the whirlpool behind him.

"You'll thank me!" Roger shouted.

Yumit opened his mouth, and although no sound came out, Roger could guess the general meaning of the words from the shape of his mouth.

Well...... has lived for a long time, and even scolding people is ingenious.

Standing on the edge of the storm, Roger didn't move for a long time, and with his ability, he couldn't tell the truth of what Yumit had just said.

Although he wants to believe it from the bottom of his heart, for Roger, gaining so-called control does not change the actual problem.

After all, the final discourse is in the hands of Heinris, and if the so-called imprint left by Roger.

Does that mean that he acquiesced to a rule and signed a treaty that he could not refuse?

That's what worries him the most.

Rather than this, it is better to destroy this world directly.

But he will never admit to choosing to do it just to complete a certain task and get someone's unconditional contribution.

Joke.

What did she really want to do, and she could refuse?

The vortex of energy grew larger and larger, but Roger was still reluctant to leave.

His eyes changed, and nothing made Roger feel the change of soul more than the fusion of two worlds.

Until the end, he had to leave where he was and return to the real world.

Brainstorming, soul stirring.

A closer look at the Hunter's Hut has gathered valuable information, and the soul aura has undergone a metamorphosis again.

And this time, the direction is beyond even Roger himself.

He was even a little greedy.

If he could get the thing that Heinris had mastered, then he would definitely be able to take this opportunity to push the part that belonged to the Ardennes Sword Seal to the point of near-perfection.

He couldn't calm down for a long time, until a voice woke him up.

"You...... What did you do? ”

Roger came back to his senses and looked at Olivia, who was barely supported by ragged clothes.

"What do you think I've done?"

Roger chuckled, then approached Olivia.

Olivia's body stiffened, but she still closed her eyes helplessly compared to the strength between the two.

But in the next second, a coolness passed along the part where the skin of the two people touched.

She held back to keep herself from making a sound.

But that nourishing feeling will not be forgotten for a long time.

"This world will soon return to its original state, integrate all the powers, without the so-called immortality, your life may not be satisfactory."

"But at least it's our own choice." Olivia raised her head, her fighting spirit regaining in her eyes.

"I hope so."

Roger sighed meaningfully.

In the next second, his body disappeared abruptly, leaving only Olivia, who was full of devastation and slightly stunned.

"It's over."

All that remains of the manor is a vague outline, surrounded by ruins.

Olivia raised her head and took a deep breath.

"No, it's just the beginning!"

In the depths of the soul realm, he personally felt the fusion and change between the two worlds, and this special experience made Roger feel very deeply.

Along the way, his mind was empty, and he even forgot to recover from his injuries, and he never fully recovered from his thoughts until he returned to the emir's hiding place.

"It's you, it must be you!"

As soon as Roger appeared, Emile couldn't wait to appear.

"What did you do?"

"Why is every one of you asking me the same question?"

Roger smiled.

"Deep Mountain Castle, shouldn't you take out the wine you have prepared for many years at this time, and then pour me full ......?"

"Listen to me Roger, what the hell have you done?"

"It's important, it's even a matter of life and death!"

Roger didn't expect Emile's reaction to be so strong, but he answered truthfully.

"I killed the two controllers in this world soul realm, banished the other, and then ......"

"Destroyed the soul realm."

"I knew it, I knew it!" The emir paced back and forth.

"Heinris will soon find out, my soul can still hold him back for a while, but he will definitely find a way to send other immortals in the soul realm to surround and suppress him."

"We've got to get moving!"

The emir looked anxious.

"The most important thing is to make a time difference, we have to rush before those immortals come here...... Let me think about ......"

"You ruined the soul realm of this world, although it will immediately alert Heinris, but it is good news now, at least those guys can't come here directly...... Well, the rest ......"

"Wait." Roger spoke suddenly, realizing that the Emile had not figured out what was actually going on.

"Wait?" The emir frowned.

"No, we can't wait any longer, every second counts now."

"Destroying the Soul Realm will only slow down their arrival, otherwise how do you think the war for so many years began?"

"We can't afford to waste a moment, we have to make a plan now......"

"Listen to me about Emir, I'm not telling you to wait, I'm saying you should at least listen to me." Roger had to interrupt Emile again.

"What else is there to say?"

Emir frowned, "This is a danger and an opportunity, I have experienced a lot of similar things, I know best what those eight guys really think, there are some things we will save for later, the first task now is to leave!" ”

Roger was speechless.

However, this also reflects the strength of Heinlis from the side.

"In addition to those three, I also killed seven or eight immortals."

Interrupted several times in a row by the emir, he was also a little irritable and could only raise his voice.

"Yes, I know what you're talking about, huh?"

"Wait!"

Suddenly aware of something, Emile let out a low roar and stared at Roger intently.

"What did you say?"

"Seven or eight? Is it seven or eight? ”

The emir asked hurriedly.

"To be honest, I can't figure it out." Roger was also a little helpless.

"It was so mixed, some guys had more than one head, you know, there was very little time to pay attention to anything else in that situation."

What Roger said was indeed the truth, and the specific situation was still inferred from the devoured soul fragments.

"This ...... This ......"

I swallowed the impossible.

They are all fifth-order transcendents, and basically there is no reason to lie, but the emir still can't believe it anyway.

There were nearly ten immortals before and after.

Such a record is replaced by himself.

Yes, too...... Right?

Am I looking away?

A wave of doubt rose in my heart.

But then Roger briefly recounted what happened.

It's not because he's so tall that he doesn't want to pretend to be silent.

It's because the two sides are tied to the same boat at this juncture, although it will not completely expose the hole cards, but the general combat effectiveness is still necessary for the other party to understand.

Otherwise, once the emir overestimated Roger's combat effectiveness, at the critical moment, he directly shrunk back and said lightly.

"Let's go!"

At that time, I really wanted to cry without tears.

"And that kind of thing?"

To be honest, after listening to Roger's narration, Emile was even more surprised.

It's hard to find.

"If that's the case, then we will have a lot more time, the soul realm will be destroyed, and the nearby living forces will be destroyed one by one."

"Heinris is being pulled away, so if we can get out of here before he arrives, we'll be safe."

The expression on Emir's face relaxed considerably.

"This Heinris is so powerful, if you regain your strength, add me ......"

The emir shook his head firmly.

"There's no chance of winning."

"First of all, it was a trap for me, I lost contact with the rest of my companions, and strayed into the area controlled by Heinris, and I fought him in a hurry, and suffered a big loss."

"In addition, Heinris's strength is indeed very strong, not to mention the specific ability, his strength level should be close to the third ring!"

"Unless we completely restrain his abilities, we have no chance of winning."

"Approaching the Third Ring?!" Roger was secretly frightened.

Even if it's just close, it's surprising enough.

Now that he has actual combat effectiveness, he should have reached a link.

However, he has mastered a lot of rules, and his adaptability is stronger, and there are almost no obvious shortcomings. It should be on top of the ring when it really fights.

"So for us, the most important thing is to leave, after all, the odds are too low."

"Follow me." Emile beckoned to Roger.

"Let's make the final preparations."

(End of chapter)