The more resolute the resistance, the more benefits will be gained.

Although Quinn's defense was in jeopardy, Roger was mentally prepared this time and his physical strength was exerted to the limit.

Break!

Finally, when the defense of the French seal was broken again, Roger's hand was on the burning blood!

Tom!

The heart shrank suddenly, and the pale blood in the body also became agitated, and a wisp of pure energy spread all over the body along the fingertips and wrists!

The whole body shuddered.

The barely formed channels are being built at an extremely fast speed, and not only that, but even the purity of the blood in the body has been qualitatively improved.

Time becomes extremely slow in perception, but Roger can feel every change in his body.

Because of his relationship with Arrahand, Roger was able to use the pale blood extracted by Arrahand.

But after all, this lacks a process of personal participation, although he can control this part of the pale blood, he lacks internal relevance.

At this point, driven by this purer and more powerful force, Roger felt that he was gaining true ownership of this part of the energy.

"Faster, faster!"

He had a hunch that if he continued, he might be able to cross the threshold between the third and fourth orders!

Have your own pale blood and become a true Fourth-Order Transcendent!

What Roger didn't know was that as he absorbed, the entire flesh palace trembled, and the aura on the shadow elder with his head lowered changed.

Then in Roger's surprised gaze, he slowly opened his eyes!

"This guy is alive!"

Roger was shocked, and when he looked closely, he quickly noticed an anomaly in the eyes of the Shadow Elder.

The cavity is deep, there are no pupils, and black fluid fills the entire eye socket.

"I'm hungry!"

There is a roar in the stomach.

This strange change has happened, but Roger still can't give up the temptation in front of him, and he is getting stronger every second, which is an extremely fascinating process.

No one is exempt from vulgarity.

Moreover, he was always ready to escape from the shadows, so in the face of this change, Roger did not give up, but worked harder.

The perfection of the channel even began to affect Roger's body, skeletal muscular, internal organs, and in just a short period of time, the changes have been fed back to the whole body!

In addition to this, Roger sensed that something special seemed to be awakening in his blood.

"Could it be that this is the secret of the strength of the 4th order?"

As soon as this thought came to me, the light from the glass skylight overhead suddenly changed.

A palace that exists underground, but there is a skylight with sunlight shining through, and what is even more strange is that the scenery outside the window is beautiful, and you can vaguely see the blue sky and white clouds and green mountains.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared outside the window.

In the next second, the body of the black shadow passed through the window and appeared directly in the palace.

It was a woman in a black robe, floating barefoot in mid-air.

Familiar body shape, familiar face, but the moment he saw each other, Roger didn't have any surprises.

Because he knew it couldn't be Anna here.

Queen of the Night, Lilith!

"Run!"

This thought instantly popped up in his heart, and Roger withdrew his hand without hesitation.

The black cloak that shrouded his body changed instantly, and in an instant, Roger's whole person was enveloped in it, and his mind moved, and the ability in the shadows was activated!

The whole person shrunk into a ball like a shadow, and in the shadows, Roger penetrated the space and connected to the shadow hut where he was now.

"It's a pity, if only I had a little more time......"

Even if it was only for a few seconds, Roger believed that he would definitely be able to unravel the secrets of the fourth order.

"Where are you going?"

"Get out of here!"

A roar came into my ears.

Lilith, floating in mid-air, stretched out her palm, her fingers slender but containing terrifying power.

Before the power was near, the strange sense of oppression came back again, but this time, Roger easily sensed the difference between Lilith and Tamara.

He didn't resist the pressure, the passage was already open, and the next moment he would disappear here.

But at this moment, the darkness that shrouded his body suddenly disappeared, Roger raised his head, and the pitch-black cloak automatically left his body, appearing on Lilith's body almost instantly.

Syllable!

The black fabric was shaken into powder and incorporated into Lilith's clothing.

Roger was shaken out of the teleportation state, and then he saw the white palm falling from the sky!

"This cloak is hers?"

"What the hell, I didn't see any extra clothes on this woman?"

Under the influence of coercion, Roger's whole body stiffened and even his thinking became slow, but as Lilith approached, the passage built by the pale blood in his body suddenly shone brightly.

It was a revolt in oppression.

Roger felt an emotion in his own blood.

In an instant, he broke through Lilith's strange blockade.

The five magic seal points in his mind burst out at the same time, the frequency of each other was exactly the same, and Roger didn't even know what was happening, and almost instinctively swung his fist!

Rumble!

Flesh and blood flew under his feet, and a layer of ground wrapped around the stump was sliced off, and when Roger came back to his senses, he realized that he had completely blocked Lilith's angry blow!

Even shook the other party out in one go!

"When did I become so strong?!"

Roger was overjoyed in his heart, and his heart suddenly gave birth to infinite pride, it turned out that this was the fourth order!

He laughed.

"Haha!"

"Come again!"

Exhaling in one breath, Roger suddenly felt that his body was empty, his spirit was sluggish, and his body was decaying, and at that moment just now, he actually burst out all the power in his body.

After the blow, the reporter went straight into a state of waiting for death.

"What's the situation?"

"One Punch Man?"

Looking at Lilith who stabilized her body from mid-air, Roger subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away, but between the lightning and flint, he suppressed this impulse, raised his head with disdain, and looked at Lilith in mid-air.

"Do you think you can escape our pursuit by hiding this old thing's corpse in the fragments of the shadow world?"

Roger glanced at the Shadow Elder and said in a cold voice.

Lilith, who was about to attack, changed slightly when she heard this, and countless thoughts popped up in her mind.

But before she could come back to her senses, she found that the young man standing on the ground with a proud posture had smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran to the exit of the palace!

"You dare to fool me?"

How did Roger know why this Shadow Elder appeared here, but with the level of the Shadow Elder, he must have been attacked by an extraordinary person of the same level or higher to end up like this.

If an ordinary Tier 4 wants to hurt the Shadow Elder, the price to pay will be greater than you think.

However, judging by the posture of the shadow elder, it was obvious that he had been nailed to the ground with a wooden stick, and he was talking nonsense in order to give himself a chance to escape.

Lilith roared, invisible sound waves flooded into his mind, and Roger was now in a state of extreme weakness, stumbling under his feet, and almost falling.

But fortunately, he also took this opportunity to rush into the shadows.

With the ability to activate the Shadow Touch with the last bit of spirit, Roger's figure disappeared in place in the next second.

"What's going on?"

Lilith rushed out of the doorway, only to lose Roger's figure, her brow furrowed, and she turned around and the blood-colored power spread throughout the palace.

The palace with a mixture of stumps and pieces of flesh seemed to come to life, and the powerful energy sealed off the entire palace, and Lilith's figure disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already at the entrance to the cave.

She looked around, scrutinizing every inch of land she could see.

"How did he get in?!"

Lilith growled irritably.

"Smack!"

Stepping on a puddle of water.

"Water?"

Puzzled, she looked down.

Her somewhat distorted inner hole was reflected in the water, but soon, a little bit of black water evaporated into the air and merged into the black smoke around her.

"The access to the outside has been destroyed by Green......"

"Who's that guy?"

Lilith opened her hands, and the black smoke around her spontaneously converged on her palms, and she muttered something in her mouth, and her eyes shone with a blood-red light.

Slowly, the black smoke around her formed a pitch-black door in front of her.

Lilith reached for the door in front of her, but only a crack opened, and the heavy black door made an overwhelming sound and shattered.

Lilith was so angry that she frowned and looked around again, then jumped into the air.

A large pentagram appeared at his feet, then spread outward to envelop the entire area, and the five dots at the edge connected to the darkness of the void.

Lilith fell from mid-air, the energy around her subsided, and her feet returned to normal.

She had already set up an energy barrier here, and if someone broke in again, then Lilith was confident that she would be able to surprise the other person in a big way.

Return to the underground Palace of Flesh.

The empty palace still echoed with the sound of hunger and hunger.

Lilith stood in front of the Shadow Elder, her eyes swelling with mixed emotions, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The mound at his feet wriggled and pulled the Shadow Elder's body in.

She flickered to the skylight of the dome, and when she reappeared through the barrier, she was already in a castle.

A strange creature emerged from the ground and spiraled into a throne, on which Lilith sat expressionlessly, and where no one noticed, the face in the middle of the monster's head showed a hint of enjoyment.

It seemed that contact with Lilith in this way was enough to satisfy him.

Then Lilith's voice echoed throughout the castle, "Open the passage!" ”

。。。。。。

Roger lay on the ground and didn't want to move.

It was only then that he understood what it meant to be drained.

It turned out that when he was tired before, it was an illusion, but this time, from spirit to body, Roger was really squeezed to the bits and pieces.

After returning to the shadow world, he removed the pieces from the door to be on the safe side.

The original fragment of the Shadow Gate was intangible, but it had been solidified by the Mountain Maiden and merged with the door at the end of the passage.

At this time, it was stripped off and then collected by Roger, and the rest returned to its original chaotic state.

The brain throbbed so badly that Roger couldn't resist it anymore at this time, and his eyes were completely unconscious.

Black fog surged around the Shadow Hut, and in the depths of the world, there seemed to be a lot of things trying to break through the barrier and enter the world.

But they wandered and wandered, but they could not find a gateway to enter or exit, and as time went on, they dissipated around.

After the upgrade, the function of the wooden bed has spread to the entire area, and it only takes two hours under normal circumstances to completely restore Roger's deficit energy.

But this time, in addition to the normal recovery of the lost energy, the increased and purified pale blood also began a new transformation of Roger's body.

The process requires a huge amount of energy, and Roger has no idea about it.

While he was asleep, an uninvited guest appeared outside the manor.

Galahad.

The woman broke into the manor with impunity, and soon walked out with a puzzled expression.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Blood gushes from the Holy Grail, a symbol of Bedwell's identity, and the core of his legacy is destroyed......"

"Even Lancelot has disappeared, is he the one who did it?"

The old and the new are alternated, and the old needs to be renovated, but for the master, he prefers to do it himself and control the whole process, rather than like now.

There have been a lot of accidents in recent times, and Green has shown that he is careless about everything, which makes Galahad a little uneasy.

Thinking of this, she directly took out her mobile phone and dialed Green's number.

"Mr. Green, there is no suspicious sign in Bedwell's estate, and I have no way of determining if he disappeared before we came here, or if he ...... after that"

As she was talking, Galahad suddenly saw a car driving down the mountain, and her figure became trance and quietly hidden.

"Someone's coming."

With a quick glance just now, she had already recognized the other party's identity through the car window.

"A mystical witch who has been in constant contact with Bedwell."

"I'll leave it to you to investigate." Green said nonchalantly, "There were still people coming over from the Warlock's Guild for a while, and there was a violent energy fluctuation near the passage we found not long ago. ”

"I have a hunch that something big might happen."

Before hanging up, Green suddenly thought of something, "I'm surprised that you also chose the number 12. ”

"My time is coming to an end."

Green sighed, "The Order has been passed down from generation to generation, and it's time for fresh blood. ”

"Have you decided on a name for the new organization?"

Green asked.

Galahad hid in the bushes, and his pupils shrank slightly when he saw the woman getting out of the car.

When did the third order become so worthless?

She remembered very well that not long ago, when she investigated the data, it was revealed that this girl named Gewei was only a second-order.

In many cases, the frequent appearance of third-order transcendents does not mean that it is a good thing, and the abnormality of energy is the cause of everything.

And this process is often a sign of disaster.

She answered Green's question as she watched.

"I've thought it through."

"Zodiac!"

Galahad's words were filled with the glory of the beginning of a new era.

"Oh?"

There was also a hint of surprise in Green's voice.

"Mr. Green." Galahad's words could not hide her excitement, and she took the opportunity to ask the question she had always wanted to ask.

"As your successor, when will you give me that sword, that sword of legend?"

"Don't worry."

"I'll give it to you when the time is right."