Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 1011 - 732: Borrowing Seed_2
Chapter 1011: Chapter 732: Borrowing Seed_2
As for what’s hidden in the darkness, to be honest, Roger was also unsure, but it’s unlikely to be the warm arms of the waitress in the tavern.
At this moment, pale, worm-like arms had gathered into a pile beside Roger. They twisted like mollusks, seemingly non-aggressive, with liquid writhing beneath their transparent skin.
Roger frowned, stomping the ground in irritation. Strange patterns appeared out of thin air, causing the arms enveloped within to struggle madly like worms thrown into a boiling pot of oil.
Even the house not far in front of Roger trembled along with it.
Sizzle!
Smoke rose, and the writhing arms vanished into thin air, with some faint energy drilling into Roger’s mind at the last moment.
"So pure..."
The energy’s intensity was minuscule, but it surprisingly could help Roger repair a bit of soul damage. Realizing this, he no longer hesitated and stepped forward into the dark room.
"Wait for me!"
Darkness swallowed his body, and Roger heard the anxious shout of a middle-aged man behind him.
It wasn’t the abyss he imagined, nor were there terrifying monsters. What appeared before Roger was seemingly just an ordinary two-story dwelling.
The room wasn’t dilapidated, nor were there webs crisscrossing. It just seemed a little empty and desolate.
"Where are you going?"
At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind. Roger turned around to see the middle-aged man’s body appearing out of thin air.
It should be said to be his soul.
Roger quickly checked the whole room and was very sure he hadn’t completely destroyed that specter.
But in just a short time, the thing seemed to disappear out of nowhere.
"Is it another space?"
"Or... is it the so-called Soul Realm?"
Roger realized that the collision of his body might not have destroyed the land before him.
Inside his body flowed pure bloodline power, the embodiment of Fifth Tier rules; this was an evolutionary direction opposite to this world.
Like water and fire.
Such a sudden collision must have caused a disturbance in the rules.
Perhaps precisely because of this, the power of the soul fully suppressed his body, causing the surrounding environment to undergo drastic changes.
"In other words, in this world’s perception, my body is like a virus!"
After searching around to no avail, he quickly left the room. By then, the middle-aged man also realized Roger’s extraordinariness, naturally following step by step behind him.
The surrounding world was now completely shrouded in darkness.
This is a very strange description.
Because in fact, darkness and light are merely a reaction of human vision.
If observed through normal means, everything around was absolute darkness, but from another angle, through the power of the soul, everything in front of the eyes returned to normal. freewebnoveℓ.com
"Since it’s hard to bypass the blockade to approach the rift in normal circumstances, what about now?" A thought occurred to Roger, then he discerned the direction and walked towards the area where energy was most concentrated.
"Please wait for me!"
Roger stopped and looked back at the middle-aged man. "It’s very dangerous up ahead; you’d better stay here."
"If I’m not mistaken, when all this ends, your soul should return to your body."
"Perhaps by then, you’ll find you’ve completed the Initial Awakening and become a Transcendent."
Roger could observe as time passed, power occasionally surged into the spiritual body of the middle-aged man.
The soul power of people in this world was inherently incredibly strong.
Plus, with momentary enhancement, surpassing Initial Awakening was indeed not difficult.
However...
He shifted slightly, noticing a fuzzy shadow appearing out of nowhere at the street corner.
It was an amorphous blob, and just as Roger noticed it, it suddenly accelerated, appearing beside the middle-aged man’s body in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
A blinding light erupted around, accompanied by a scream, leaving behind a pile of gray ash on the ground.
"Wha... what happened?"
The middle-aged man widened his eyes.
"Indeed..." A glint of understanding flashed in Roger’s eyes.
A similar change might have occurred with Deross. "Interesting, I didn’t realize it back then."
"It seems the research over there in Ox has actually surpassed the kingdom’s front in this area," he said to himself.
This was actually easy to understand.
The kingdom held dominance in absolute power, but the federation was evidently more united.
"Stay by your body; don’t go anywhere. Remember, no matter what you see, don’t leave that area."
Though living at the bottom rungs of society, this man wasn’t inherently bad. In such a casual gesture, Roger didn’t mind helping him a bit.
"Can I follow you?" The man still seemed somewhat unwilling, but Roger firmly shook his head. "That would only make you die faster."
"Alright then."
He could only remember Roger’s every instruction, then watch Roger’s figure disappear around the street corner in the distance.
"Think of nothing, hear nothing." He squatted down, not even daring to look at his pale, undoubtedly corpse-like face.
Yet, as time passed, he always felt that countless malicious eyes were watching him from unseen places around.
No, watching his body.
On the other side, the situation indeed bore out Roger’s speculations. He took a turn, and the once broad street grew extremely narrow.
Progressing on the dim, slippery path, surrounded by similar scenery, it felt like crawling through the intestines of a prehistoric behemoth.
Strangely, along the way, he didn’t encounter anyone. Occasionally, a fleeting face could be seen in the surrounding walls.
Even the longest passage has an end. Roger’s pace wasn’t slow, but he had traveled quite a distance forward, yet the path seemed increasingly narrow, the end far out of sight.
"I should have realized it sooner."
Even though the situation arose suddenly, the kingdom wouldn’t simply allow such abrupt changes to spread unchecked without any preparations.
So obviously, for some unknown reason, even when darkness descends, the fortress and city are divided into two areas.
The maze-like paths Roger currently traversed formed a natural barrier.
He tried to attack the surrounding walls. Physical power was entirely ineffective on them, soul power exploded and instantly dented the walls, but soon the surrounding force flooded in, restoring what Roger had damaged.
"It seems entering the Third Stage isn’t just about a soul power increase. There’s hidden special recognition, which might be the only way to truly integrate into this world."
Roger felt as if he were now in a crevice between two spaces. Then he suddenly sensed changes in the surrounding power, lifted his head, saw power drawing back from the distance, darkness gradually retreating.
"Is it about to end?"
The power of the Aden Dharma Seal enveloped his body, surrounding forces swept past Roger, as the seal adjusted, Roger’s understanding of the soul deepened gradually.
Just as darkness and light prepared to swap places, two distinctly separate worlds suddenly appeared before his eyes.
Through the vision of space, Roger saw deep within the rift, a hidden, unknown area.
There, a mighty figure stood on the earth, its body surface covered in a diamond-like brilliance, with surging power that distorted the surrounding space.
Even at an extremely remote distance, Roger could seemingly sense the gathered malevolent thoughts around the figure’s body.
"Hah... I’ve finally found it."
He breathed a sigh of relief.
But just as all connection was about to be severed, an odd tone sounded in Roger’s ear through the connection between his soul and body.
"Olivia, you’re a woman, this body’s of no use to you!"
"Hehe, not necessarily."
"Though I don’t know what you old undead are secretly plotting, it’s merely about coveting the power of this body."
"It’s none of your business!" a rough voice interrupted the woman’s words.
"Heehee, don’t be angry. I know I can’t compete with your group, but trust me, give me a little time..."
"I’m just here to borrow a seed..."
Roger opened his mouth, swallowing that curse silently.
"What the hell is this?"
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