Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 1072 - 763: Sweeping Through

Bang!

The metal temple crashed onto the ground, leveling a vast area nearby. Houses collapsed, and dust filled the air.

Roger just landed, and four gigantic figures surrounded him as the metal swirled around.

His body felt unusually heavy, like it was shackled with thick chains, as the four giants’ arms overlapped, unleashing an overwhelming attack on Roger.

"Well done, Gusman!"

Tristramy’s face was filled with malice, and at the same time, all the women’s bodies were instantly drained, even their souls converted into nourishment for the next attack.

But just as she was about to launch her attack, a violent collision resonated.

Roger stood motionless, but the four figures attacking him twisted to varying degrees.

Their arms, like metal, were covered with distinct cracks.

"Get out of here!"

"This guy is..."

The four giants voiced the same words, clearly indicating Gusman had discovered something, but before he could finish speaking, the surrounding space distorted, and the four enormous bodies were squeezed into a pile of scrap metal amidst an ear-piercing friction sound.

Roger opened his mouth, absorbing the wispy energy from the giants’ demise, then integrating it into the Hunter’s Cabin.

"So that’s it, the intensity last time wasn’t enough."

Roger turned to face Tristramy, but at the same time, sharp whistling sounds arose from all directions as many figures gathered.

"I’ll kill you even if I have to use my life!"

The final attack Tristramy launched wasn’t directed at Roger; she was influencing more people.

Realizing her plan failed, Tristramy knew she couldn’t pull Roger’s soul into the Soul Realm.

In reality, the best solution she could think of was the human sea tactic.

But unlike before, this time, the Soul Weapon she dispatched contained almost all the power she could control.

Three uniquely shaped coins melted before her eyes.

"If ten aren’t enough, then a hundred, or even ten thousand; your energy can’t be infinite; it will inevitably trigger the world’s rules constraint..."

Break...

Before Tristramy could finish speaking, explosive power pierced through her giant face, shredding the surrounding space. Even those hiding nearby would face a destructive blow.

"Just wait..."

"I might not be able to kill you now, but as long as you dare to enter the Soul Realm..." Tristramy sneered.

"Once I recover my strength, I’ll come for you again!"

Roger remained calm, stomped his foot, causing the earth to shake as if half compressed under a mountain.

Meanwhile, the figures leaping from afar arrived before him.

"No mistake, the revelation was correct!"

"Indeed, it’s that body, haha, strong body, endless life..."

Roger casually glanced over, recognizing some identities in the crowd.

There were not only the federals but also nobles from the other side, seemingly temporarily united for common interests.

If Roger had only the peak Fourth Tier combat strength, or was a suppressed Fifth Tier, then the human sea tactic might have an effect.

But now, because of the Hunter’s Cabin, he maintained full combat capability at Fifth Tier.

Then these so-called attackers before him...

He raised his hand, shadows automatically detached from his body.

In the next second, darkness descended, and a Full Moon shrouded the sky.

The radiant glow hid certain special elements.

It was precisely what Roger had extracted from the Soul Weapon and fused into the Black Moon.

Like a stroll through a garden, Roger left the battlefield’s ruins, each step causing a figure to collapse.

Finally, when he stopped, the darkness enfolding the sky completely vanished.

As he looked around, aside from those ordinary people hiding beneath the ruins, no attacker survived.

They couldn’t even approach Roger.

"You... you killed them all?"

A familiar voice rang out.

Roger turned his body slightly, spotting Olivia against the corner wall.

Her face was ghastly pale, nearing a dying state, but more importantly, her eyes gradually clouded over.

Olivia already knew that the so-called struggle between nobility and the emerging class, the so-called ideals, were in fact just games played by those in power.

With those lies shattered, her faith had collapsed.

"You see... If it weren’t for those so-called Immortal ones, if your fate was in your own hands, maybe everything would be much simpler."

Roger spoke word by word.

"What are you saying?" Olivia was taken aback, her eyes showing a glimmer of light.

Inside the Hunter’s Cabin, the rules of the Aden Sword Imprint were perfected, and Roger’s soul gradually transformed.

"To make oneself the world..."

"This ability might be insignificant to others, but for me, it’s just right!"

His body and soul were closely linked, and at that moment, they merged completely.

Spirit and flesh.

The Aden Sword Imprint seemed to unravel a secret, though it only cracked open a corner of a new world door, it was enough for Roger.

"Unexpectedly, the last sword imprint wasn’t meant for attack."

Roger spoke words Olivia couldn’t understand, but in the next moment, his actions utterly shocked Olivia.

Complex light patterns surfaced on his body, and energy gradually gathered at Roger’s feet, then expanded outward. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"You... Are you entering the Soul Realm?!"

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