Demon Hunter and His Cabin Chapter 951: 706

Chapter 951: Chapter 706

After passing through the canyon, Roger could distinctly feel the temperature around him dropping.

In this simple world, there seed only one rule, which was coldness.

He attempted to activate the Igni Dharma Seal, and flas spouted from his palm, but not only was the power much smaller, even the flas that spewed out had no apparent temperature.

It seed to be nothing more than an illusion.

“Don’t bother trying, I told you this is an insulated place for the Natural Fla.”

“Here, we can only rely on our own bodies. Rember, no matter what happens, your internal belief must never waver.”

“In such an environnt, your emotions are the fla, the only proof that you still have warmth.” Jora advised.

Obviously, a lot had changed since the last ti she ca here; even with her current strength, it was fraught with danger.

Roger hadn’t reached the Fifth Tier, lacking the protection of Vitality, his journey would be much more difficult than hers.

“Where is the lake you ntioned?”

The two pressed forward against the wind and snow, quickly becoming covered by a thick layer of white.

“Last ti was a fluke—this environnt has changed greatly. We might need to find it anew, but don’t worry.”

Jora pointed towards a nearby thicket.

“These ice trees contain varying amounts of Life Essence; I think where all the tiny threads converge is our destination.”

As she spoke, the mist from Jora’s breath grew fainter, indicating that her body temperature was sharply dropping, aligning with the outside.

The two slowly approached the woods, one behind the other.

The scenery before them was truly breathtaking.

Sky and earth shared the sa color, the ground smooth as a mirror, and the unknown light source reflected dazzling colors on the ice crystals.

The branches extended, but as Roger and Jora approached, the leaves rustled with an ear-piercing friction sound.

The air suddenly ceased to flow, as if everything in the world froze in an instant.

“Watch out!”

Roger stepped forward, standing side by side with Jora, but after waiting a while, everything before them remained in an eerie stillness, with no surprises occurring nearby.

Slowly, Roger could feel his body losing temperature. Approaching the Fifth Tier, combined with the enhancent of the Quinn Sword Seal, Roger’s physique had reached the current limit.

Comparatively, Jora’s condition was much better than his.

A little impatient, Jora took the initiative to step into the woods.

Like a stone dropped into a calm lake.

In an instant, the wind howled, and the leaves on the trees fell off instantly.

So leaves, sharp as knives, were swept by the wind, overwhelming and attacking the two!

This change was so sudden, from extre stillness to extre motion, giving them no chance to react.

In the extre cold, not only did the body beco sluggish, but the spirit was also disturbed.

Roger shielded himself with Black Moon on his chest. At this point, he had no ti to think, reacting entirely based on the changes in the surrounding space.

He tugged and pulled, causing so leaves to whirl into a cluster, and those that ca too close were flicked away by Black Moon.

Roger initially thought Jora’s flas would be useless and she would be in a tough spot, but her wrists intertwined, and she held up a half-man-high tower shield before her.

“Get behind , and we’ll break through together!”

The two of them seed to stand at the center of a storm, and this was only the beginning, as in the deeper parts of the woods, a more violent force was gathering.

At this ti, Roger naturally wouldn’t act recklessly. He sidestepped half a step, crouching behind Jora. To prevent them from getting separated during the dash, he extended his left arm, wrapping it around Jora’s waist.

There was a slight stiffness for a mont, but in the next second, Jora charged forward.

Boom!

Jora’s shield could only block ahead, forcing Roger to handle the attacks from the sides while advancing.

The surrounding attacks were so dense that Roger split his focus, proactively shouldering most of the side assaults for Jora.

Initially, he could still feel the cold, but later there was only chanical repetition. Soon, the biting cold vanished, and his body beca numb.

It even gave the illusion of warmth.

“Your body is freezing!”

Jora loudly reminded him, “Rember what I said, no matter what, you cannot extinguish the fla in your heart!”

Jora reminded Roger while advancing.

Roger opened his mouth, but his tongue felt stiff, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Here, ti seed to lose its aning. Unaware of how much ti had passed, the violent pressure subsided, and without realizing it, they broke through the area covered by the woods.

Jora’s legs were bloody, but as soon as the attacks ceased, a green glow flashed, and her wounds healed almost instantly.

“Astounding recovery.”

Roger thought, looking back at the woods. Not far away, the woods returned to normal, picturesque as if the previous chaos was rely an illusion.

“We finally broke out of that cursed place…”

Roger sighed, but his eyes soon passed through the woods and saw the dark rift in the distance.

“Strange, did we only cross such a short distance just now?”

Ti is a relative concept, and during suffering, it appears extended, but Roger was not an ordinary person, and he clearly understood that nothing was wrong with his perception.