Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 1047 - 750: Gathering Place_2

Even though the population in this world is considerable, its geographic span is even larger. If you’re unlucky, choosing any direction might mean spending the entire day avoiding all human gathering places.

Just as Roger was about to choose a direction to continue forward, a shadow flickered in the forest not far away, and the next second, the figure was right in front of him.

"Did you stumble into this world accidentally?"

A somewhat arrogant voice came through.

"How clueless. If I didn’t help you conceal your aura, it wouldn’t be long before those hunters swarm in!"

"Hmph! You probably haven’t figured out the rules of this world yet?"

A barrage of reprimands hit Roger all at once, leaving him stunned, "Who are you...?"

The behavior didn’t seem hostile, and this guy could instantly tell he was from another world. Yet, the power feedback from the other seemed a bit peculiar.

It appeared to be someone whose soul power had reached the Fourth Tier, but there was still a faint trace of bloodline fluctuation.

"Rash fellow, how did you arrive in this world?"

Roger scrutinized the man speaking. He wore a fitted silver combat suit adorned with too many decorations, more for show than practicality.

He had a silver headband studded with emerald green jewels.

The man’s appearance was extremely beautiful, his skin fair and his demeanor elegant, somewhat resembling the elves of myth from his original world. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"I am Kenneth, from the Frost Kingdom, where the Silver Dragons originate!"

"Silver Dragon... Hmm..."

Roger nodded thoughtfully. Seeing his expression, the man who called himself Kenneth raised his head proudly, seemingly prepared to receive praise.

"So you’re a dragon?"

Roger asked.

"I come from the land of dragons, so naturally, I am a dragon!"

Kenneth nodded, somewhat impatient.

"Oh..." Roger’s face showed not much surprise. Dragons, whether pure-blooded Dragonkind or elevated Dragonborn, he had not only encountered them but even...

Ahem, those were matters of the past.

"You must have just arrived in this world?" Kenneth did not ask further, "Here’s some advice: In this world, do not easily use your bloodline power."

"Here, what we possess is forbidden."

"The most crucial thing is that any power originating from bloodlines here will be countered by the world’s rules. The more you use, the more terrifying the backlash becomes."

"Eventually, this power will turn your body into lifeless flesh, and the soul that loses its body will quickly face a tragic fate."

Kenneth spoke seriously.

"I was merely passing by and attracted by the underground surge of bloodline power. Luckily, this is the forest’s depths. If closer to the capital, such intense bloodline aura would surely attract unwanted attention."

"When those hunters arrive, you’ll have nowhere to escape."

"Even if you could kill them all, but frequently using your bloodline power, soon, even without them attacking, this world will put an end to you!"

"Hunters..."

Kenneth didn’t explain but continued,

"Occasionally, some visitors from other worlds accidentally wander in, but most of them with low strength are dealt with."

"But like me, when power reaches a certain level, even if carefully disguised, it draws their attention, and specialized hunters come."

"These people hide in the ordinary world, but in reality, they do not belong to any faction, rather controlled by higher existences."

"Forget it... Telling you too much is useless, given your current show of strength, it shouldn’t alarm them."

"But if you continue like you just did, haha..."

Kenneth chuckled oddly and spoke no more.

"Thank you for the warning."

Though the man in front of him seemed a bit arrogant, his intentions were indeed good. Roger didn’t bother to explain further, being his first contact with someone like him in this world.

Although he intended to continue the conversation to gather more insights, compared to this, Roger preferred to leave quickly and deal with unfinished business.

"At least you’re not a fool, though you were a bit reckless." Kenneth said while waving his hand.

Immediately, a silver envelope fell into Roger’s hand.

"I came here to seek greater power, and for people like you entering here, it’s truly a tragedy."

"You seem decent; if you wish to know more, take the envelope to the address written."

"You’ll meet others with shared experiences."

"If you’re lucky, I might occasionally be there; I can offer some help when possible."

After Kenneth finished speaking, he raised his head.

"No need to thank me; I didn’t help you for gratitude. It’s the noble quality inherent to Silver Dragons..."

"Forget it, though if you evolve into Dragonborn, you might understand a bit, but for now..."

He shook his head in disappointment.

"Too weak, better find a way to survive."

After speaking, he leapt up. Roger noticed Kenneth revealed a complete soul power.

Waving the envelope, Roger couldn’t help but chuckle.

This guy suddenly appeared then vanished.

He nearly wanted to etch pride onto his face throughout.

A gathering of the wretched.

Roger opened the envelope, first seeing a line of bold text.

"It matches his tone."

Strive hard, even the pitiable ones can turn into great dragons one day.

Even the weakest among them.

After Roger read these lines, the text automatically shifted, forming a silver dragon-shaped emblem.

Below the emblem appeared another line that indicated the meeting point referred.

Roger merely glanced over casually, but seeing the location couldn’t help but exclaim softly.

"Very close, once everything else is settled, he should be able to stop by."

Truth be told, he’s genuinely curious if he can meet Kenneth again, hoping to gain useful information.

Securing the silver envelope, Roger set off again, adjusting his direction several times along the way, soon emerging from the forest into a border town.

Now that the precise location was determined, handling the rest became easier.

Despite Kenneth’s repeated warnings, Roger still used some power to speed up the return.

Only upon entering the city and nearing the peaceful residence could he finally relax.

Quickly, that tranquility was broken.

Shortly after, a carriage rolled out, accompanied not just by Chloe and Emily, but by the loyal housekeeper and the resolute guard captain.

If he had provoked other enemies, he naturally wouldn’t have needed to be so cautious.

But Tristramy’s capabilities were inexhaustibly unpredictable. Regarding the so-called Immortals’ threshold, he wished to assess it by the lowest standard.

The strong Transcendents he knew mostly carried their pride.

But these Immortals were different.

They abandoned physical bodies, traded it for soul immortality in the Soul Realm, vastly amplifying negative feelings inside them.

Such strong beings possess only strength.

Yet lack corresponding demeanor and pride.

For this departure, Roger already came up with an excuse, casually fabricating a nonexistent foe; considering Roger’s safety, Chloe quickly agreed to his proposal.

Except, compared to the last leave, this time, Roger played the leading role.

What Roger didn’t realize was that on the night of their departure, a group of people reached his former residence.

"Report to Lord Gusman, we arrived too late; the place mentioned in the revelation is already deserted. Should we pursue or wait here?"

"Wait for the next instruction; fate stands with us; calamity is unavoidable!"

Someone said solemnly.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Roger opened the envelope, pondering before instructing the female guard captain to change direction.

Since it’s on the way, might as well take a look.

Oh, a gathering place for the pitiable.

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