Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 213 - Land of Rebirth

Chapter 213: Chapter 213: Land of Rebirth

Chapter 213: Chapter 213: Land of Rebirth

Roger sorted out his equipment, placing the Steel Sword on his back and organizing the rest of his Potions into distinct categories.

His daily clothes were purposefully a size larger for ease of combat, and they were barely acceptable at the moment, but his underwear had become somewhat tight.

He checked the notice board.

About five days had passed since the beginning of the Green Grass Trial to the end of the entire process, which was much faster than most Demon Hunters’ trial times.

The main reason was the boon from the Hunter’s Cabin obtained during the Third Tier, the sudden surge of strength had greatly accelerated Roger’s evolutionary process.

What would normally take three days of transformation was compressed to about one day.

From the notice board, Roger also found the reason for this.

“Land of Rebirth?”

The temporary dwelling he had shifted to was called the Land of Rebirth, connecting to the dark, obscure Energy that had surged through his body, Roger had some enlightenment.

Land of Rebirth, despite its literal sense of burgeoning vitality, Roger, who experienced it firsthand, could feel a hint of something eerie hidden within these words.

Only the dead can be reborn.

The energy contained within was far from positive, but real death itself.

Beyond gaining a new organ, catalyzed by this Energy, his body seemed to have undergone other changes, but Roger’s understanding of them wasn’t deep yet.

A faint piercing pain came from his forehead, even though he had gone through the Green Grass Trial, the Spell fluctuations left by Julianne still existed on him.

However, due to the passage of time, these fluctuations had weakened significantly.

After advancing to the second level of Ouroboros Meditation Technique, Roger’s spiritual power had increased a lot, in fact, if he wished, he could erase the Spell traces that Julianne had left on him at any time.

But Roger chose not to do so.

Squeak.

He pushed open the door, and there was a resistance behind it; when he stepped outside, Roger saw a skeleton sprawled on the wooden door.

“What is this?”

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For a moment, Roger was puzzled, he casually kicked out.

Crack!

The skeletal scarecrow made from dry bones flew several meters away, its body scattering across the ground.

“What a strange place, do even scarecrows know how to knock?”

The traces previously left on the ground at the entrance had disappeared, and the color of the soil in the nearby fields had lightened a bit.

The plots were level, there was indeed a sense of a paradise removed from the world.

He stood quietly in place, gradually adjusting his condition.

When he reached his peak state, Roger stepped into the fields, the soft soil underfoot affected normal exertion.

Yet standing among it, Roger could feel as comfortable as if he were lying on a wooden bed.

His vitality was constantly restored, his entire body filled with inexhaustible strength.

“This sensation…”

“It’s truly intoxicating!”

A trace of black aura emerged on his face, but at this moment Roger did not notice it as time passed and the sunset fell, and just when Roger felt the Energy surging in his body was about to burst him open.

A figure dashed by in the distance.

“You didn’t run away?”

A flash of surprise crossed Julianne’s face.

Knowing that Roger was not alone, but Julianne still went to confront him by herself.

On one hand, it was out of strong confidence in her own power, on the other hand, she believed the staff left in the core area were sufficient to resist those few Wandering Hunters.

After all, in the core area, there were things the Voodoo Association needed to protect.

Roger slowly drew his Steel Sword.

The sound of metal friction rang out, his mind became one with his sword, its tip pointing downwards, Roger fixed his gaze on Julianne not far away.

“So you were really hiding around here?”

Julianne didn’t seem in a hurry to attack Roger.

“I’m really curious, how exactly did you evade my magic tracking those few days?”

Her gaze swept over.

“Where are your companions? Let them come out together.”

“Or perhaps…”

“They went to another place.”

“Such foolish confidence.”

“Because no matter what you choose, your end is death!”

Roger held his sword in both hands, energy surged within him, and his aura grew stronger by the second. Julianne quickly noticed this, her face betraying a flicker of surprise.

“This is the unique energy fluctuation of a Transcendent Being. Have you really attained Transcendence?”

“Just in these few days?”

“Heh, how interesting.”

Julianne’s clothes moved about her as if alive.

“But who gave you the confidence to think that just by entering Transcendence you could contend with me?!”

Having said that, she threw her hands wide apart, and a black New Moon slowly rose behind her. At the same time, the sunset sank below the horizon, taking with it the last sliver of light.

In an instant, the Black Moon behind Julianne filled Roger’s entire field of vision.

Emotions churned inside him, and now he had only one thought—kill!

With a roar, he suddenly sprang into action, stepping forward with his right foot, powering through his core, his Steel Sword cutting through the air. As he spun, he swung down mightily in the turn!

Surprisingly, Roger’s attack was not aimed at Julianne, who stood not far off, but rather at the empty space behind him!

Clang!

Sparks flew everywhere.

A figure appeared midair, Julianne’s form eerily emerging behind Roger, her clothing shifting unnaturally, forming a short staff between her hands.

“How did you manage to detect me?”

“Swoosh!”

The next second, Julianne vanished again, retreating. As Roger’s Steel Sword traced a trajectory, he spun and pierced without looking.

But before the strength of his arm ran out and his swordsmanship could change again, he swept across!

Clang!

This time Julianne was flung away by Roger’s blow like a projectile, her black short staff shattering inch by inch. But before she could hit the ground, the staff turned to black smoke and reattached itself to her.

A flicker of shock and doubt crossed her face, “How on earth did you do that?”

“In the darkness, not even a female sorceress of the same rank is necessarily my match!”

The tip of his sword drooping, Roger’s spiritual power thrummed in his mind, and before he knew it, the Quinn Seal had been activated.

However, Roger didn’t choose to attach the Dharma Seal to himself; instead, he spread it outward, covering the entire space within two meters of his body.

He did this partly as an experiment to test a certain idea in his mind, but also to defend against Julianne’s long-range attacks.

After all, every Witch he had encountered excelled in Spells and spiritual attacks, and their physical weaknesses meant they would actively keep their distance from him.

But Julianne in front of him was clearly an exception.

She was one of the rare Witches skilled in close-quarter combat, and the magic she practiced was certainly not Voodoo Skill. It was more like the Black Witchcraft that Mansu had mentioned before!

Powerful and mysterious.

With the Illusion Technique that confounded reality and her ability to traverse through darkness, this woman was indeed exceedingly powerful at night.

However, unexpectedly, the enveloping Quinn immediately revealed Julianne’s suddenly appearing figure.

Without hesitation, Roger turned and struck, then followed closely with every move Julianne made subsequently.

He held his Steel Sword horizontally in front of him.

“If this is the extent of your abilities…”

Roger’s eyes brimmed with strong confidence.

“Then you can run now!”