Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 1053 - 753 Can You Stop Overacting? _2

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Chapter 1053: Chapter 753 Can You Stop Overacting? _2

Those were the individuals Tristramy found closely intertwined with Roger’s fate during her first attempt to trace the past.

For instance, Emily.

For instance, Chloe.

"That damned bastard!" The anger on Roger’s face flitted away.

Is there no dignity for the strong?

Tristramy’s actions infuriated Roger to no end, and a thought flashed by; he voluntarily abandoned the defense formed by the Fate Coin the next moment.

Then, turning defense into offense, he struck proactively!

Snap!

Like a sharp blade, Roger severed the power Tristramy extended outward, even exposing himself at that moment.

The instant these two forces of destiny collided.

It seemed to break through an invisible barrier, and Roger saw Tristramy beneath the dark underground.

Her distorted face had only one eye remaining, and now it was also covered in wounds; Roger’s counterattack had caused her significant injury.

"If I can’t find you, I’ll find them... Haha, who would have thought, a powerful Transcendent would still show sympathy for those lowly lives."

"How pathetic, it seems your evolution is incomplete, just wait, I’ll make you endure endless torment, not something mere death can provide."

Tristramy clenched her fist.

"Using the means of destiny to torture someone, that kind of joy isn’t achieved through power and violence."

"I’ve found you..."

Tristramy laughed sharply, "Wait, I’ll be there soon."

Roger’s gaze was cold. If Tristramy’s revenge target was solely aimed at him, it could be understood as the survival of the fittest in the Transcendent World.

But if it affected "ordinary people" like Emily or Chloe, then it was unforgivable in Roger’s eyes.

He realized at this moment that being entangled with such an enemy was truly a headache.

He couldn’t remain passive with defense; he had to strike proactively, because the longer it dragged on, the more information Tristramy would gather, enabling her to employ more tactics.

By then, the battle would fully enter the opponent’s rhythm.

"They’ve come for you."

Tristramy left one last sentence, and then the connection between the two was severed, and Roger also awoke from the confrontation of the two destiny forces.

But when he came to his senses, the first thing he saw was Kenneth’s twisted, angry face.

"Are you insulting me?"

Kenneth murmured, his voice heavy.

"You have the right to reject my invitation, but humiliating me, insulting the dignity of the Silver Dragon Clan, is absolutely not allowed."

"Give me a reason, or even if faced with criticism, I’ll commit an act of bullying to make you pay the price!"

Roger blinked, scanning around with some confusion.

In the eyes of the observers, he saw schadenfreude, anger, confusion.

Before he could say anything more, Kenneth’s roar came again.

"Look at me!"

"You’re challenging my limit!"

Kenneth raised his voice, and because of his emotional outburst, his roar even carried a hint of Dragon Might.

This is the power inherent in Dragonkin’s bloodline.

"I apologize, I’m not targeting you, just caught up in some exceptionally tricky matters." Having figured out the cause and effect, Roger proactively explained.

"Sir, I have other matters to attend to; I fear I must leave here now."

Scanning with his gaze, Roger nodded the last to fall on Yield’s face.

"Don’t worry, I’ll help you solve the remaining issues."

He flicked a Gold Coin landing in the burly man’s palm.

"This will keep us in contact, but now I must go."

While heading to White Winter Castle, Roger prepared defenses around Chloe and others, but just now to avoid them being implicated by Tristramy.

Roger had to proactively expose himself, then with that woman’s abilities, she could certainly determine his current location.

Even though setting up respective tracking requires some time, Roger planned to actively expose himself, to draw their attention, trying to minimize the involvement of people in White Winter Castle.

But just that wasn’t enough, Roger felt he had to warn Kenneth and Tiffany.

Facing Kenneth’s fierce gaze, Roger stepped forward.

"Some guys from the Soul Realm are hunting me. The last time we met, I was evading capture; now they’ve set their sights on me again."

"This place is no longer safe, leave soon, I’ll buy you some time."

Roger said sincerely.

Kenneth’s anger gradually faded from his face, but just as Roger thought the matter had been resolved, a roar was heard.

"Do you take me for an idiot?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Haha, hunted by the Soul Realm..."

"Those who can stay there long term are powerful individuals, they’re chasing someone who’s just had their Advent month?"

"Such treatment, even I have never enjoyed it." As he said this, a hint of mockery appeared on Kenneth’s face.

"Perhaps you are trying to establish your image in this new group by defying the strong, but I must tell you, the majesty of the Silver Dragon does not allow for insult."

"You’ve picked the wrong target!"

Kenneth loosened his clenched fist, and then slowly pulled off his glove, "Duel, for the honor of our race."

"As compensation, I will use the same power as you. Also, although I won’t kill you, you must pay for your arrogance."

Arrogance?

Roger was speechless.

It seems like everything is just a show you’re directing yourself.

But he didn’t want to waste time here any longer, "The intruder could arrive at any moment, evacuate everyone and leave here immediately!"

Roger shouted loudly, and upon hearing him, the crowd couldn’t help but become restless.

At this moment, Tiffany stepped forward voluntarily.

"Don’t worry everyone, White Winter Castle has been specially modified by me. If a powerful soul force approaches without the corresponding invitation, the clock at the top of the tower will sound."

"The louder the bell, the stronger the intruder."

Tiffany smiled and spread her hands casually.

"We owe a lot to Lord Kenneth; the detection range is far beyond your imagination. Besides, even if there is real danger, we can escape through the secret passage."

With Tiffany’s reassurance, the restless emotions quickly calmed down, but just then, a sudden bell sound interrupted the silence in the hall.

Dong!

Everyone’s expression changed drastically, and they all looked at Tiffany.

"Relax, occasionally a powerful Transcendent will pass by, this situation happens from time to time, and furthermore, everyone need not worry, the clock on top is only audible to us."

A flash of tension crossed her face, but Tiffany quickly calmed down.

But the next moment, an even more intense bell sound came.

Dong!

Then the second and third sounds!

In mere breaths, the violent bell sounds rang continuously.

Until the end, accompanied by the sound of metal collapsing, it was as if something had exploded and then fell from a great height.

"Esteemed lady..."

"How should this be explained?"

A young man with a very long face asked anxiously.

It wasn’t just once or twice, but a dense succession of bell sounds that even exceeded the limit of what that device could bear.

Then, the clock shattered.

Tiffany didn’t know how to organize her words, but saw Kenneth’s face change dramatically.

"Someone’s here."

"Many people!"

"They’re so fast." Kenneth sighed and then urgently instructed, "Leave here immediately through the secret passage, hurry without taking anything!"

"It’s the Hunt Killer!"

Kenneth watched the direction of the door, seemingly sensing immense danger.

"Hunt Killer?"

"With so many of us, we needn’t fear him. Everyone unite and give them a painful lesson!"

Someone waved their arm to stir up the crowd’s emotions.

"Kill them all, kill them all!"

"Avenge our fallen comrades!"

"Shut up, listen to my orders, everyone leave immediately, I can maybe buy you guys some time if I stay."

Kenneth said in a deep voice.

"These are a terrifying bunch, even if you unleash all your power, they won’t be your match."

"Brave sacrifices are meaningless, so run for your lives."

"Besides..."

A complex look flashed across his face, "Their target should be me, it’s because of me that you’re implicated, go quickly, if you delay any longer it’ll be too late."

Kenneth stood tall, facing the challenge at this moment, willing to resist and fight for many weaker Transcendents.

Unconsciously, he became imbued with an aura of a hero at the end of his journey.

"Lord Kenneth..."

Someone choked back tears, calling out Kenneth’s name, and the atmosphere in the scene plunged to a freezing point.

But at this moment, a person was dumbfounded, pouting.

Weren’t they supposed to be looking for me?

Roger glanced at Kenneth’s back.

Brother, you’re hogging the spotlight a bit much.

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