Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 665 - Chapter 665 Chapter 565 Powerful (4)_2

Chapter 665: Chapter 565: Powerful (4)_2 Chapter 665: Chapter 565: Powerful (4)_2 [Ghost Blade Chariot]

Alder’s voice came from each streak of sword light, and his swordsmanship lived up to the name of the Ghost Blade.

When defense was broken and there was no chance for a counterattack, Roger faced the inevitable outcome of being mercilessly slashed by Alder’s thousands of cuts!

“You’re dead meat!”

A pair of eyes filled with hatred suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the next second Roger’s defenses completely exploded, and in that instant, the surrounding attacks eerily contracted.

Just like the calm before the storm, just like the dawn before piercing the darkness, in that brief moment, Roger could clearly feel the accumulation and compression of Alder’s Spiritual Power!

Then…

Roger calmly lifted his gaze, his eyes unfocused, not locking on to any one person in the void; he just exhaled softly, and then…

[Alder Sword Seal–Mind Movement Ruins]

The pitch-black space showed no change, but almost at the instant Roger released the Alder Sword Seal, it seemed as though something had intruded into the space around him.

What followed was not the sharpness of sword light, but a dense, unending roar!

Crack, crack, crack!

Boom, boom, boom!

The sounds merged into one, approaching from afar, and in just an instant, they blasted a silhouette as fast as lightning.

Then Roger saw Alder, a complete mess.

He smiled faintly, “So there you are.”

“It’s a pity, you were just short of driving your weapon into my neck.”

[Flying Sword]

With a step forward, the space responded, and after a faint explosion, Roger’s body suddenly accelerated.

From a point to a line, from a line to a plane.

Almost in the blink of an eye when the sounds began, all the explosions were transferred onto Roger, and then these compressed forces surged into his body, transforming…

[Airborne Strike]

In the instant of release from imprisonment, Alder’s figure exploded, but at the same time, Roger’s attack also landed on his forehead.

The dense explosion sounds followed Alder’s blown-up body, mixing feathers and blood together, bursting like grand fireworks in the darkness.

With no scream, Roger could still feel Alder’s life force rapidly waning; amidst the shattering Guardian Spirit Fragments, a fierce feline head emerged.

It opened its steel-like teeth, frantically tearing at everything.

It wasn’t until this moment that the environment returned to normal, and Roger found himself floating in mid-air, not far in front of him was the Guardian Spirit voraciously feasting.

The powerful Crow Tengu had been blown apart in Roger’s attack and stood no chance against the Guardian Spirit’s tearing.

Farther away, two transparent holes appeared in Alder’s back, and as his gaze swept over, his eyes were filled with hysterical madness.

But just when Roger thought Alder was about to launch an attack, he took out a cylinder the size of a finger, crushed it, and a centipede glowing with golden light burrowed into his body.

The next moment, without any hesitation, Alder turned and fled.

“You can’t run anywhere!”

Roger snorted coldly; sensing his intent, the Guardian Spirit, in its frenzied feasting state, developed a black hole-like vortex on its forehead, and immediately after, the Spiritual Body Fragments of the Crow Tengu were sucked in wholesale.

Roger didn’t possess the ability for long-distance flight, and once distance was put between them…

He moved forward, but just then, Ishii Shinichi, whose wounds were writhing with countless tiny worms, suddenly burst forth.

Roger noticed that behind this man’s neck, a head, grotesque like a tumor, had squeezed out.

“We’re not done yet!”

“The combination of humans and apparitions is the most perfect direction for evolution.”

“We represent the future!”

At this moment, the eyes of Ishii Shinichi were utterly chaotic, spinning like tops in their sockets, as if they might pop out at any time.

Then, the head that had grown out of his neck split open in the middle, and a tongue as thick as a child’s arm stuck out.

“I hate you, I curse you!”

“Die, all of you die!”

Watching Ishii Shinichi charge madly, Roger didn’t hesitate for a moment and instantly activated the Alder Sword Seal.

[Wild Slash]

Roger initiated the attack, and this time, he felt the amplifying effect of the Mind Movement Ruins: each attack contained explosive power, and each swing had a terrifying driving force compressing behind it.

This power and amplification were comprehensive, unlike the explosive counterattacks when deploying the Quinn Sword Seal, Roger could precisely control every movement and timing.

A series of explosions merged into one continuous roar.

The two figures crossed paths, and Roger, having released the Alder Sword Seal.

The immense lethality brought with it a terrible burden, and having launched the Alder Sword Seal twice in a short period, Roger’s spiritual power and physical strength were almost instantly drained.

As the silhouette of Aian San was about to vanish into the distance, Roger’s gaze swept over, landing on Yuuki Nao who was at the other side of the courtyard.

“Follow me!”

Carrying the remnant might of the Alder Sword Seal, Roger descended from the sky and sliced away a Centipede Iron Guard who was battling with Yuuki Nao, grabbing her and soaring into the sky just in time.

The Guardian Spirit nestled within his body spontaneously leaped out, a black hole emerging on his forehead, followed by some broken fragments drifting from Ishii Shinichi’s body, before being completely absorbed.

Roger cast a casual glance, at this moment, Ishii Shinichi’s outer shell was cracked, his entire body was nearly skin and bones.

The most severely damaged were his arms, mutated into something resembling those of a centipede.

He lay on the ground, obviously gasping more than breathing.

However, in stark contrast to his pitiful state, the ghastly flesh ball that had grown out of the back of his neck was much more active, a large hole ripped open in the twisted flesh ball, and a scarlet tongue, like that of a centipede, burrowed into Ishii Shinichi’s left eye, then wormed out of the right eye socket.

“Slurp, slurp!”

“After I eat you, eat… eat…”

This man was clearly not going to survive, and Roger, unwilling to waste more time, grasped Yuuki Nao and urgently pressed, “How fast can you go?”

“Can you carry me and catch up with that guy ahead?”

Truth be told, up until Roger whisked her away, Yuuki Nao was still in a state of confusion.

Her experience this night could only be described as a rollercoaster, from Roger leaving, to the collapse of the Onmyoji Array, and then the sudden assault by Ishii Shinichi.

Of course, the most important thing was, the man in front of her seemed to be at the peak of the Third Tier…

Hm?

No, that’s wrong, this guy is Fourth Tier!

When did that happen?

Just now?

Or has he always been like this?

A multitude of thoughts flooded her mind, so much so that upon hearing Roger’s question, Yuuki Nao actually zoned out for a moment.

However, she quickly came to her senses, her expression darkened as she bit down fiercely on her teeth, looking at the swiftly retreating Aian San!

“I’ll try!”

For a cultivator with Yuuki Nao’s temperament, uttering these three words meant that she would do everything within her power.

An Ice Butterfly the size of a palm floated out from her body. Yuuki Nao’s aura rapidly weakened, while her Guardian Spirit in midair grew at an extremely fast pace.

While Yuuki Nao was converting her power, Roger too wasn’t idle – he wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed his speed to its limit, charging straight ahead.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this time, Roger couldn’t care less about mistakenly harming others. If he could leap, he would leap; if he couldn’t leap over something, he’d just plow right through it.

Finally, when Roger had left the range covered by the Oasis, Yuuki Nao also completed her transformation.

She herself looked pale and breathed faintly, as if she could faint at any moment, while the original Ice Butterfly had grown to the size of an average adult female.

Roger merely glanced at her casually, but could not help his heart race.

Cough cough, who has ever seen a butterfly wearing clothes?

The being before Roger was an elf with a female body and butterfly wings.

The butterfly freed itself from Yuuki Nao’s control, and then Roger felt a soft body press against him from behind, the next second, it seemed something entered his body.

He felt a tickling sensation on his shoulder blades and shuddered. His body then shot forth like lightning!

“Such incredible speed!” Roger exclaimed.

“Go on!” Yuuki Nao weakly waved her hand.

“How will you manage without your Guardian Spirit?”

The city ruins in the distance, the desert bathed in darkness were inherently unsafe, and although Roger was desperate to kill Aian San at once, he didn’t want Yuuki Nao to face any danger because of his help.

“Don’t worry about me, just go!” Yuuki Nao urged.

Roger frowned, but an idea flashed through his mind.