Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 502 - Chapter 502 Chapter 484 The Origin of Gawain (Combined

Chapter 502: Chapter 484: The Origin of Gawain (Combined Chapter) Chapter 502: Chapter 484: The Origin of Gawain (Combined Chapter) Roger quickly had an idea, he knew he couldn’t be away from the battle for too long. After a brief moment of thought,

frost spread from the blade over his entire body, covering his skin with a thin layer of Frost Armor.

Due to the issue with attributes, Roger could only exert about 90 percent power of the Inheritance Core, but his Pale Blood was replenished, and his physical fitness had improved qualitatively.

He was already much stronger than Lancelot, who possessed the Earth Dragon bloodline.

This part could help Roger compensate for the imbalance of power, and the combat abilities he actually displayed were infinitely close to Lancelot’s true level.

When Roger returned to the battlefield with the weapon in his hand, Gawain and the other had already destroyed the original log cabin, fighting from inside the house to the garden, then moving to the nearby woods.

Gawain, nearly blending into the night, moved swiftly and his scythe work was silent, whereas Gaharad on the opposite side,

despite being a female, fought with a very direct style, her body emitting a brilliant silver light, especially eye-catching in the dark.

Besides, Gaharad didn’t mind her body being exposed, fighting bare from start to finish, pushing all the way to the depths of the forest.

[Earth Dragon Slash]

Roger’s body shot out, accelerating with the help of gravity.

Crack crack!

Before he even arrived, the cold air had already enveloped the surrounding leaves in ice crystals, with blue frost flashing over the Sword of Frost.

At the same time, the weapon in Roger’s hands flew out.

He was imitating a move from Lancelot’s memory.

In fact, he had simply thrown the weapon in his hand, but the energy inherent in the blade was what truly unleashed its power.

And his target was none other than the bare-bodied Gaharad!

“A wise choice, we’ve competed for a hundred years yet at the end, we chose the same path.”

Gawain laughed loudly, his figure eerily retracting backwards to dodge the range of Roger’s attack.

“To kill a future captain, just the thought of it is thrilling!”

“Lancelot, over the years, you’ve never made the right choice!”

Gaharad roared furiously, the silver light flowing over her intensified as she raised her fists to meet the great sword descending from the sky. Then, opening her mouth, a Frost-covered Holy Grail appeared in front of her chest.

Red runes flashed over the grail.

“You brought this upon yourself!”

The red runes converged, then shrank inward; almost instantly, the frost on the Holy Grail disintegrated, and uncountable cracks emerged on the grail!

At the same time, Roger felt the connection between himself and the Sword of Frost being interfered with; he immediately understood that Gaharad had activated the restraint left in Lancelot’s soul by the Privy Council.

The Sword of Frost trembled madly, and Roger was startled, hastily pretending to be affected by the interference.

What resided within the sword was only a part of Lancelot’s Remnant Soul; Gaharad’s measures could only cause a slight impact.

“Ha!”

She seized the opportunity to spring from the ground, the runes on her body wrapping around Gaharad as her fists collided with the Sword of Frost.

At the same moment, Gawain wasn’t idle as he stepped back, his weapon suddenly disappearing while he floated in midair, arms spread, as if a rift opened above his head, the moonlight from the sky drawn in of its own accord.

“Sun, moon!”

From Gawain’s throat came a bestial growl, the pure moonlight shining upon him, yet his entire being appeared even more sinister.

He exhaled deeply as if expelling all the Dark Energy shrouding his insides.

Something seemed to be struggling in the shadows behind Gawain, his face showing suppressed pain, yet he remained calm as he completed the action.

The black smoke expelled from Gawain’s mouth accumulated in his hands, and at the same time, his eyes emitted a pure white light.

“What a pity, you won’t live to see the day you become a captain!”

Gawain said with a cold laugh.

The black smoke took shape, and the white light condensed.

A long-handled black scythe appeared in Gawain’s hands.

An ink-black hilt, a scythe blade so bright it was nearly transparent; Gawain’s right hand grasped the middle of the scythe hilt, his arm raised, and the nearly three-meter-long weapon drew a half-circle in midair.

Moonlight enveloped Gawain’s figure.

The crescent in the sky corresponded with the blade of the scythe in his hand.

At this moment, what Gawain held didn’t seem to be a weapon,

But a beam of light!

Boom boom boom!

At this time, the Sword of Frost perfectly collided with Gaharad’s fists.

The energy burst from the blade, sweeping the terrifying cold across the surroundings; Gaharad blocked the force Roger had thrown at her, but the spreading chill still wrapped her whole body.

Crack crack crack!

In an instant, the frost exploded, encasing Gaharad within it.

And at that moment, after a brief charging, Gawain swung the scythe in his hand!

Hum hum hum!

It seemed as though the whole space had been cut open, Gawain’s attack was incredibly fast, and even Roger, who wasn’t in the path of the attack, felt his body stiffen slightly.

From his mind to his flesh, even his soul felt restrained by the strike.

“This guy is too strong?!”

Roger inwardly clicked his tongue, even without the pressure of a fourth order, Gawain’s demonstrated destructive power was definitely on a fourth-order level!

“What species is this guy, anyway?”

Some changes were happening within Gawain, but the features were not clear, and Roger couldn’t determine the source of his bloodline or anything else.

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