Demon Hunter and His Hut

The scene in front of me changed, the towering dome, the smooth ground, and the looming cheers could be heard in the distance.

And standing in front of him was the man who controlled everything.

Father, why did you call me back in such a hurry?

I have found the exact location of that guy, with the help of Mr. Devore, I think I can give me a little more time...

Looking carefully, there seemed to be a hint of a smile on the corner of Erez's eyes. He interrupted Patrick with a gentle wave of his hand.

That's not important.

Did you hear the cheers outside?

Patrick nodded.

I have facilitated the selection and selection within the clan, and tomorrow I will accept the review from Longting.

For me, it's just a passing scene, which means that starting tomorrow, I will get rid of my current identity and become the contemporary Dragon Sage!

At the same time, I want to change the heir to the throne!

He stepped forward and patted Patrick on the shoulder lightly.

How could you not be present at such an important moment?

Since the world passage has been blocked, Kenneth and that mysterious guy are not important anymore, when I become the Dragon Sage and get the seat of the Silver Dragon Clan in the Dragon Court.

It's all over!

Even Erez couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart at this time. He was warned about his mission and responsibility when he was young because of that identity.

He practiced and fought all the way, and was recognized by the entire race with his outstanding ability.

But it happened at the most critical time, when he thought he was about to create history.

A cold rejection shattered all his fantasies.

And now, after countless years of hard work, he has finally reached that position again.

According to the rules, even Longting's emissary is not qualified to reject him twice.

So...I really...I really can? Patrick was less composed.

Extraordinary people are also human beings, and in a sense, their desires are stronger. Although they know that something is wrong with their bodies, they also understand the punishment they will face when the truth is exposed.

But at this moment, Patrick couldn't care less.

He wants to keep that secret forever in his heart.

An accident involving Kenneth's rescue operation resulting in severe physical damage... seemed like the perfect excuse.

Or can we wait and find other ways? Patrick has already begun to think about what will happen after becoming the Dragon King.

That's it. Erez smiled and retracted his hand.

There is one other thing I want you to remember. Erez's expression became serious.

The relationship between us must not be known by anyone. Also, tomorrow I will change the heir in public. Don't worry, this will hardly encounter any resistance.

But I want you to announce that you are not strong enough after becoming the heir, and then beg me to help you manage the entire Silver Dragon Clan temporarily, and gradually hand over power, waiting for your promotion.

Erez's silver pupils were fixed on Patrick, even if the person standing in front of him was his own son, he would never be ambiguous on key issues.

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, Patrick's heart sank to the bottom, Will this...?

Do you have an opinion? Erez snorted coldly and choked Patrick's remaining words in his mouth.

No.

I'll do it.

Patrick knew that it was Erez's long-cherished wish to control both the Silver Dragon Clan and the Dragon Sage at the same time.

Normally, this request is reasonable.

But now, Patrick knows his own problems, and he may never be able to reach the fifth level if Erez knows this.

Then he, the so-called heir, may never have a chance to be righted.

This is not his wild speculation, based on what he knows about his father.

It's bound to happen.

very good.

Go down and rest, pay attention to your expression management, everything is ready, just wait for tomorrow.

Eres stepped out of the hall, he looked at the city crawling under his feet, and then looked up at the sky.

What is it to build a city in the sky?

I want everyone in the Silver Dragon Clan to engrave my name in their hearts forever.

Is this the harbinger before the legend begins?

Resisting the excitement in his heart, Eres desperately wanted to share his emotions with someone.

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The ice and snow spread, and even the surrounding space was almost frozen.

Devore floated gracefully in mid-air, with an ice dragon looming behind him.

Even in the form of a dragon, on the surface of this creature, it can only remind people of elegance.

What's even more peculiar is that beside Devore, there is a gorgeous and pure ice ring.

Clear and transparent, without the slightest impurity.

This means that all the power of rules is concentrated on the field of ice.

This is a very scary thing.

Because it is pure, it is powerful.

Looking back at Roger at this time, the ring is colorful and looks good, but DeVore just glanced at it and looked away.

The ring of nothingness is the embodiment of the power of the ring sealer and the embodiment of the rules. No one can cheat on this issue.

It's not worth it to make a run for an opponent like you.

There was a hint of disappointment in Devore's eyes, and he looked at the stone house behind Roger.

Prince Kenneth?

Roger nodded.

Then we should be careful, Erez told me, he can't die here yet.

As he spoke, a layer of ice crystals enveloped the stone house where Kenneth was. The ice crystals were clear and transparent, but Roger quickly saw the problem.

That was no ordinary cold and low temperature.

A thin layer of ice seemed to seal off the entire space.

The rules mastered by this guy in front of him seem to be single, but he has transcended the original rules and extended outwards, expanding the sealed attributes, thus evolving an ability that can only be mastered by the rules of space.

Don't think about running away. DeVore seemed in no hurry to start fighting.

The passage of the whole world has been blocked, even if you destroy this world, the outside world will not know what happened here.

I'm Devore from the North.

The ice dragon family. Speaking of his race, Devore showed a hint of pride on his face.

Let's have a good fight, and I will give you a decent way to die.

Devore's eyes gradually sharpened.

As the hundredth Tier 5 that happened to be killed by me!

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand to attack.

Crystal space!

Ka Ka Ka!

The surrounding plants died instantly, and Roger didn't feel any change in temperature, but around him, subtle symbols like snowflakes appeared in every inch of space.

It's more like a freeze than a blockade.

Devore froze the space.

Let me see what your strength is?

The elegance on his face disappeared, and the phantom of the ice dragon behind him became hideous. After entering the fighting form, Devore's whole person changed a lot.

There was something crazy and self-destructive about him creeping out.

It felt as if he wasn't trying to kill his opponent.

Instead, look for someone who can kill him.

Entering our level, the rules are no longer simple rules, only the right people can master it.

Ice is my rule and my attitude.

how about you?

A hodgepodge?

The communication between the two is not through pure language, and the emotional transmission can only be captured by the other party in an instant.

So after launching the first attack, Devore did not stop, but took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Touch of Ice!

In the frozen space, there were spikes growing out of it. The target of these things didn't seem to be Roger, but almost in an instant, Roger felt a kind of cold from the inside out.

That is beyond temperature.

Boom!

Finally, in the face of Devore's attack, Roger made his first shot.

A black flame spread on his palm, and then a wonderful scene happened, ice and fire were harmoniously in the same space.

But neither of them has any temperature.

Ice that is not cold and fire that is not hot.

Just flames? Devore shook his head.

ended.

He looked very disappointed.

But just when he was about to launch the third attack, a realization that he had never had before came to him deep in his heart.

It seems that the secret that has been buried for many years is about to be revealed, and the scars in my heart are torn.

Emotional fire?

interesting.

He didn't take any method of resistance. The bigger the smile on his face, the stronger the flame in his heart.

He seemed to be enjoying the burn from the flames.

That's the feeling, stronger, stronger!

Devore laughed maniacally, and the ice dragon behind him was affected.

Roger frowned. He had never seen such complex emotions in a person. Using that emotion as fuel, the power of the flame was beyond ordinary.

Not enough, not enough!!

Devore's whole body has been engulfed by flames from the inside out, and it's not just his body that's been burned by the flames.

For ring sealers, physical and spiritual injuries are terrible, but the breakdown of rules is the unsolvable trauma.

Under Roger's burning, the clear and transparent ring was covered with dark cracks, but even the emotional fuel provided by Devore was rich enough.

But this guy's strength is indeed higher than Roger's. Although it is only one ring, it is the pinnacle of the pinnacle.

Roger even suspected that the slightly weaker second ring might not be his opponent.

So the flames burned fiercely, and Devore did let out a miserable groan.

But such power can only severely injure him, but cannot kill him.

Not enough, not enough!

The roaring face became ferocious, and the negative emotions accumulated to the limit, and finally all the hatred was passed on to Roger.

You're too weak, it's there, burn it, release it!

That feeling is like a certain desire that cannot be vented and is held in the air.

Eyes turned red, and Devore opened his hands.

Since you can't do it, go to hell!

The crystal wall collapses!

In an instant, the frozen space cracked inch by inch, and Roger, like a person trapped in the ice, seemed to disappear with the cracking of the space at any time.

What about other abilities?

Your strength is not enough, since you have seduced the flame in my heart, why don't you burn it out!

Roger opened his hand to control the surrounding space, but at this moment he found that the properties of the space had been completely changed, and other rules were mixed in it.

This greatly reduced his strength.

What Roger can affect is the part that belongs to the space, but at this time, the space is filled with DeVore's unique attributes.

space?

Hmm... what is this? It feels very heavy.

There is also an annoying soul power!

Too weak, too weak, these forces are too weak!

Devore stepped up, and Roger's resistance seemed about to crumble at any moment.

You are really lucky to be a ring sealer, but it seems that you should come from a low-energy world. In such a world, occasionally strong people who write legends will be born, but most of them are incompetent people.

Too much and too complicated.

Want everything, but end up with nothing.

The real strong will only do one thing to the extreme.

All the guys I've seen who tried to develop in multiple fields almost fell on the road to condense the ring seal.

DeVore was seriously injured, and he couldn't recover from such an injury in a short period of time, which made him look a little miserable.

However, when he was speaking, the expression on Devore's face was abnormally calm, which did not match his crazy appearance at all.

Pity.

If you only master that kind of flame, then this plane in the future may leave your name behind.

And now I can only bury you here. As the hundredth rank-five extraordinary person killed by me, I will make an exception and give you the dignity of a strong man!

As soon as the words fell, Frost fell.

A sheet of pure white covers the entire world.

After a long time, when all the forces subsided, a world covered in ice and snow appeared around Devore.

That power forever changed the rules of this space. From this day on, the place where they fight will only be winter.

The ice dragon behind him roared, and Devore looked at the ring of cracks in front of him.

Do you even feel sorry for him?

The ice dragon let out a growl, as if responding to Devore's inquiry.

But in fact, the ice dragon behind him is just the embodiment of physical strength, without independent personality and any thinking ability at all.

What appears to be an exchange between the two is actually just DeVore talking to himself.

The hundredth opponent is still worth commemorating.

Devore nodded, and a clear name appeared on the scales of the ice dragon behind him.

Roger, that's a good name, Devore murmured.

I think so.

Suddenly, a voice that shouldn't be heard came.

The muscles all over his body tightened, and Devore opened his eyes wide. In the center of the power explosion, a figure slowly appeared.

The man looked very embarrassed and seemed to have been seriously injured. Compared with just now, there was an extra long sword in his hand at this time.

The shape is ordinary, and it even looks like a fan iron.

You're not dead? Gevor's tone returned to calm, his eyes were full of guard, he was aware of the destructive power of his attack.

I don't want this either. Roger clenched the sword in his hand.

With an extra weapon, you think you can...

Before Devore finished speaking, he saw Roger raise the long sword in his hand, the black flame flashed away, and at the same time, a certain emotion in his heart was ignited.

The same trick doesn't work for me.

Devore snorted coldly, but then a sharp pain spread all over his body. He couldn't help but let out a scream, and then looked helplessly at the circle surrounding him...

Broken.

Devore had only one thought on his mind in the last moments before he fell.

What was this guy doing just now?

Are you kidding me?

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