Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 420 - Chapter 420 Chapter 420 Hart Spirits Horn

Chapter 420: Chapter 420: Hart Spirit’s Horn Chapter 420: Chapter 420: Hart Spirit’s Horn Seeing this scene, Roger silently moved forward a few steps, and the angle of attack from the three subtly aligned with Yebeni.

“Good, very good!”

Yebeni’s complexion was so dark it almost dripped with moisture, his sallow face turning a bit green with anger as he gritted his teeth and glared at them.

Yebeni himself was no ordinary Transcendent, and with his mother as a backer, he didn’t even bother with regular Transcendents.

Getting the biggest benefit at the smallest cost, that was the standard of behavior he believed in. In fact, if Gaheris had continued to show him enough respect, as before,

and had humbly requested his help, Yebeni would most likely not have refused. However, his previous act of bolting from the battlefield had really angered Gaheris and the others.

Additionally, Yebeni’s arrogant demeanor made Gaheris, who had suffered great losses, ignore Yebeni’s identity.

But there was still some restraint between the two sides; this conflict was far from escalating into a full-blown fight. At most, they would look for loopholes in the future to make each other suffer a significant loss.

At this moment, the superficial calm was broken, and things actually became easier to handle.

Yebeni twisted open a small emerald bottle hanging around his neck and tilted his head back to drink some of the liquid. The energy fluctuations around him rose rapidly, spreading in all directions like boiling water.

He made a strange hand sign with both hands, took a few steps forward, and extracted some fresh blood from the Deerhead Spirit lying on the ground.

With the blood of the targeted monster, casting the spell became much simpler.

The energy churned, and the surrounding plants gathered on the ground to form a huge Array. Compared to other druids who needed casting materials, Yebeni’s activation of the Array was much simpler.

“Please speed it up; that guy’s about to die!” Gareth reminded him.

Yebeni didn’t say anything, but his hands moved faster, and finally, a green light soared into the sky, forming a complete, closed circuit converging on the body of the ancient creature.

“It’s done!”

“Is there anything else you need me to do?” Yebeni asked with a straight face.

“Wait,” Gareth replied bluntly.

As he spoke, his battle axe flew from his hands.

Pierce!

Without energy protection, Gareth’s weapon easily chopped off the ancient creature’s head.

The massive head rolled on the ground, the blood pooling together and soaking into the mud beneath.

The monster’s body dissolved like foam, turning into black points of light that drifted in the air without immediately scattering.

“What’s going on?” Gaheris glanced at Yebeni.

“How should I know?”

Yebeni snorted coldly.

Just then, all the black points of light finally stopped drifting and came together, forming a pitch-black sphere.

“A glowing black ball?”

Quite a peculiar description indeed.

“Where exactly did this monster hide its Hostage?”

Everyone looked puzzled, but just then, Yebeni seemed to sense something. His expression changed and he turned to leave.

Snap!

Roger, appearing behind Yebeni at some point, patted his shoulder, his voice ringing in his ear.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Let go of me!”

“Get out of here, get out now!”

“This creature’s Hostage isn’t here; it’s in a Different Space. Its death is like a coordinate, a signal sent to different space, and my spell amplified that signal.”

“It’s a trap!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black sphere violently collapsed inward, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn into it.

“Somebody’s forcibly opening a passage, run, run!”

“This kind of violence will lead to a spatial conflict…”

“Speak English!!” Gareth couldn’t help but roar in anger, his trust in Yebeni’s previous actions already waning.

“This place is going to explode!”

He shouted loudly.

At that moment, the collapsing energy also accumulated to its peak, and the next second, a fierce burst of energy erupted.

Roger didn’t hesitate for a moment; he curled up behind Yebeni and activated the Quinn Dharma Seal to its maximum extent!

Boom!

As the wild energy struck, Roger felt like a small boat swept away by a wave, his body uncontrollably flying into the air, while out of the corner of his eye, he saw the others around him also being blown away by powerful forces.

“This idiot!”

He couldn’t help but curse.

As he was falling, Roger saw a clump of green material flying in his direction.

“Hart Spirit’s Horn?”

A glint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he activated the Alder Dharma Seal, the recoil helping him change direction slightly as he reached out to catch the Hart Spirit’s Horn in mid-air.

After landing, he quickly discerned his surroundings; now that he had obtained the item he wanted most, naturally, he didn’t want to get involved anymore.

But not long after Roger dashed forward, the leaves around him rustled loudly, and a figure suddenly blocked his path.

It was Yebeni, looking utterly disheveled.

He stood in front of Roger, having taken the brunt of the impact for him. His clothes were torn and ragged, and Roger noticed that he was missing several ornaments.

“This guy… he’s got deep reserves.”

Yebeni stared intently at Roger.

“Give me the item!”

“What item?” Roger tossing the Hart Spirit’s Horn in his hand.

“Feigning ignorance, huh?”

Yebeni snorted coldly, “My possessions aren’t so easily taken…”

Click!

A light sound was heard as the Hart Spirit’s Horn in Roger’s hand fell to the ground.

“Huh?”

“How did it break?” He feigned distress, picking up the pieces of the Hart Spirit’s Horn that had shattered on the ground.

The corner of Yebeni’s eye twitched. The Hart Spirit’s Horn was one of the most solid parts of the Hart Spirit and, even without its vitality, it shouldn’t have broken just by being tossed to the ground.

Looking at the jewels that had fallen to the ground, Yebeni felt as if a wish of his had disappeared into thin air along with the artifact’s destruction.

He raised his head, his eyes bursting with astonishing murderous intent.

“Dammit, I’m going to kill you!”

“Did you kill everyone in the village?”

Standing not far away, Roger suddenly blurted out something seemingly unrelated.

Yebeni was taken aback at first, but before he could respond, Roger read the answer in his facial expression.

“What’s the matter? Is the mighty Heritage Knight going to uphold knightly virtues and punish me, the murderer?”

Roger shook his head.

“I just think that when I stab you in a bit, I can make it hurt even more.”

Both he and Yebeni needed the Hart Spirit’s Horn, and just for that reason, they inevitably stood on opposite sides.

Hesitation would only give the other a chance. Roger was clear about his identity; the conflict was destined to happen. Rather than passively enduring an attack later, it was better to nip everything in the bud right there.

As soon as his words ended, he suddenly sped up, appearing in front of Yebeni. The Sword of the Sun shone brilliantly, flames engulfing his entire body.

“You really think I’m scared of you?”

“A bunch of pathetic puppets.” Yebeni suddenly tore open his shirt, “Poor bug, you probably don’t even know, do you?”

“There are far too many ways for me to deal with you souls trapped by a curse!”

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