"The process sounds simple but execution... wait!"
"What did you just say?"
"So much, what do you an by so much?"
Emil kept talking, while staring intently at Roger and the energy shimring in Roger’s hands.
"Exactly what you heard."
Upon hearing Roger’s words, Emil’s expression turned a bit stiff.
"Let’s make a deal."
Roger raised his hand.
"I want that thod, this is for you."
"The conversion thod is not considered anything profound, in such a deal, you’re at a great loss." Emil withdrew his gaze.
"So I hope you can be honest..."
Roger suddenly spoke.
"At least you should tell , who exactly are you?"
Upon hearing this sentence, Emil’s face drastically changed.
"You still discovered it."
Roger nodded, "To be honest, if it weren’t for your actions being too abnormal just now, I would’ve had a hard ti suspecting your identity."
"After all, the impression you give is of a real Fifth Tier."
"So now..."
Roger threw the energy in his hand, "You should give an answer."
"Alright."
Emil sighed.
"What I want to tell you is, I co from the Supre Dragon Court, indeed I am Emil, but not entirely."
Emil voluntarily absorbed the ownerless vitality given by Roger, his body trembling, the energy traveled through his body into the ground beneath, causing the whole room to shudder.
"I am a remnant soul of Emil, or you could say a part of separated consciousness, while my main soul is not here, trapped in another Soul Realm."
"It was Heinris who hunted and captured there."
"Just like you saw, the dragon corpse outside is what I left behind when fleeing The Land of Retention."
"The vitality is almost extinct, only a faint trace remains, along with the remnant soul you see, and the reason you feel my power is simply because you’re within my body."
Roger curled his lip, deliberately ignoring Emil’s last sentence.
He didn’t know why, but this old codger always talks with so ambiguity.
What do you an by being within your body?
Roger understood the underlying aning, "Only an empty shell remains, then your earlier plan..."
"I didn’t lie, if all preparations are ready, I have a way to restore internal vitality, although sowhat inferior to the peak state, it’s sufficient to initiate the ceremony."
Emil’s expression was serious, seemingly not lying.
"Activated bloodline power, if you’re planning to leave, what about your main soul?"
"After the blockade is broken, construct a link between body and soul, at that point, as long as we’re fast enough, we should be able to leave post-fusion."
"If your plan fails?" Roger relentlessly asked.
"Main soul dies, and I will replace the main soul."
"If so, I’d lose too much."
Emil sighed.
"As a newly grown remnant soul, I deceived Kenneth, eventually you still spotted the flaw, concerning this matter, I hope you won’t let him know."
"Also, all of my power is embodied in the body, so even if vitality is exhausted, the decline in combat capability is not major, though restricted by rules, can’t fight casually."
"And one more thing, once you complete the first transformation, the power of rules acquired can be transferred freely."
"Whether in reality or Soul Realm, rules are always rules."
Roger nodded, this aligns with his prior conjecture, except he didn’t anticipate that to achieve this step, mastering basic conversion thods is required.
"Moreover..." Emil hesitated a bit.
"Regarding what you ntioned just now, is there truly so much... is it real?"
Roger smiled without speaking.
"Ha, must be false, how could it be possible? That kind of thing... if it truly existed, the entire world would shatter, right?"
After a few exchanges, Roger obtained much information, then left Emil’s room.
Roger didn’t want to live in a dragon’s body, though there’s no imdiate need to leave, he could at least move away a bit.
"The guidance of the beacon..."
Roger organized the conversion thod he just acquired.
The power of Hunter’s Cabin was extrely strong, after organizing this simple cultivation thod, it actually integrated original information for improvent.
Roger can clearly see the shadow of the Aden Sword Imprint in it.
Learning it was easy, after confirming it was error-free, he casually released it once.
The spell was halfway through, Roger noticed a significant difference, now he was controlling a corpse, yet it contained part of the energy from the lake water.
He didn’t want the form he painstakingly maintained to turn into a mummy again, so he hurriedly halted the spell in his hand.
"I wonder how many transcendent beings can be filtered out," inheriting the power of Demon Hunting, for now, Yield is a good candidate.
If it weren’t for Tristramy secretly ddling, then Chloe should’ve also developed a group of Demon Hunters by now.
Additionally, there’s Ox, before leaving, Roger had already notified him via special thods, with that guy’s vigilance he should be able to escape Olivia and others’ pursuit.
Although Chloe and Ox have weak strength, Roger is optimistic about their future developnt, but distant water can’t imdiately quench present thirst, so transforming Yield and his wife should be done quickly.
Subsequently, Roger found Kenneth, explaining his intentions, having Kenneth promote is better than developing slowly.
Thus taking advantage of the reputation of the Silver Dragon Clan, the next day Roger contacted Yield, both sides agreed on a eting place, then Roger thoroughly transford Yield.
His original power matched with the Quinn Sword Seal, naturally becoming a mber of the Bear Fraction, with robust vitality as support, the potions configured by Roger had effects far stronger than before.
Although it was only an initial transformation, Yield’s power increased significantly, more importantly, the oppressive force from world rules seed to disappear from him.
Soon, the sa transformation occurred in Potterla, for this woman, strength enhancent was secondary, the primary concern was the fetus within her womb.
The speed of information transmission was extrely fast, the transformation of Yield and Potterla is the best evidence, life and death are the best catalysts, coupled with Kenneth as a scapegoat, soon more and more people sought out Roger.
These people’s loyalty is naturally weaker, but cohesion is surprisingly strong.
However, not everyone is suitable for transformation, but even under such circumstances, after a dozen days, the number of Demon Hunters reached the minimum standard to establish a branch base.
And these people united, their consistent energy fluctuations are enough to beco the beacon guiding Roger forward.
"It can start now."
Under the dragon head, Roger said loudly.
Simultaneously, Emil hidden within the dragon head activated the array.
His broad wings slowly unfolded, sheltering the gathered people.
The crowd stood apart, while Roger stood in the center, glancing up, in one room at the top, Chloe withdrew her complex and anxious gaze.
"She must have sensed sothing."
He lightly sighed.
So matters cannot be hidden forever, recently busy with transcendent beings’ transformation, communication between the two has not been much, but Roger can tell Chloe is heavy-hearted.
Although kinship might blind her eyes, recent events are enough to make her suspicious.
Calming himself, lines flashed across Roger’s body surface, in the next second, a connection between soul and body was re-established.
Even without active guidance, the terrifying pressure enveloped everyone, Emil’s face slightly changed.
"I underestimated him, but..."
He shook his head, seemingly not optimistic about Roger’s actions.
anwhile, in the void space, Roger slowly opened his eyes.
The surroundings were pitch black, yet he could sense a faint direction with weak light guiding him.
"It’s ti to return."
Thinking in his heart, he stepped forward.
But at this mont, Roger’s mind trembled, he sensed the Fate Coin placed in the cabin instinctively jumping slightly.
"This woman... had planned ahead, hadn’t she?"
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