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The surrounding environment began to become less real, and the sound seemed to be coming from far away. Roger's soul floated, watching his body gradually turn into powder in the confrontation of the two forces.

Then he saw a figure from behind.

The plain white robe is clean and tidy, without any extra decorative patterns. From the back, you can only see the exquisite undulating figure and the long platinum hair tied behind his head.

"Are you ready for the final battle?"

The broken arm that fell on the table jumped up automatically and connected to the arm of the Lord of the Mist.

"With so many people dead, it's finally your turn!"

"Crack!"

The card table in front of him was overturned, and a billowing black tide covered the direction where Roger and the other two were.

"Ophelia!"

The earth cracked a gap, and then spread to the entire city. In the sky and the earth, the world became dark, and then it was completely broken.

"Is everything just an illusion?"

Roger muttered to himself, but did not hear any sound. Then he saw his illusory spirit body, as for the physical body long ago disappeared without a trace.

Like the hunter’s hut, is the previous city the personal world of the Lord of the Mist? But how did the original dragon get into it?

Concentrating, Roger once again came to the hunter's cabin deep in his consciousness, because his realm was improved, although the situation was similar to the one long ago.

But apart from not being able to break out of physical power, Roger himself didn't lose much combat power.

But soon, he discovered that all of this was meaningless, because the battle between the two masters of the mist was completely incomprehensible and impossible for him to join.

Contrary to imagination, although the original dragon Ophelia has a undulating and bumpy figure, his appearance can only be regarded as medium.

It's even a bit too common.

This ordinary is not pretending to be mysterious or low-key.

It's a strange harmony.

Harmony, harmony with oneself, harmony with the surrounding environment, harmony with this plane, ordinary but extraordinary, intriguing.

Five golden rings appeared on the surface of his body. These auras seemed to merge with each other. In addition, there was a powerful force in the entire void connected to Ophelia.

It's as if she is part of this plane.

The same goes for the Lord of the Mist.

The two fought hand-to-hand, and there were no complicated moves. If they were seen by an ordinary person, they would even feel a little ridiculous.

But Roger couldn't laugh at all. He felt that Olifia's every move had driven the power to destroy the world.

Although there is only one level difference between the fourth ring and the fifth ring, the gap between them is heaven and earth.

In the wave of attacks by the two, Roger had nowhere to hide, he could only follow the flow, and at the same time he was worried that he would not die in the aftermath of their attack.

"You are not my opponent!"

The one who had the upper hand was Orifia. She pinched the neck of the lord of the mists, and with her other hand, she pulled the arm that he had just broken off shoulders.

Her eyes glowed with golden light, and her palms were raised high.

"destroy!"

Bang!

Even if it didn't affect Roger, but was just a little affected, Roger felt his whole body tremble, and his soul collapsed almost instantaneously.

"After preparing for so long, this is the moment I am waiting for!"

"The fusion of soul and body!"

Ophelia's face was calm, but her movements were extremely crazy. She tore off the limbs of the Lord of the Mist, her arms were raised and lowered, and all the attacks capable of destroying the earth fell on the opponent's forehead.

Every attack brings a strange vibration, and this power is transmitted to solidify the scattered limbs into a special position.

"Hahaha!" The forehead of the Lord of the Mist collapsed, but his eyes were dizzy, but he still laughed wildly.

"It's useless, it's useless!"

"My soul body is far away in the sea of ​​mist, killing me at this time can only weaken a part of my strength, and this will make me more vigorously squeeze the origin of this plane!"

"So as a guardian, killing me is destroying ordinary people on the entire plane!"

Bang bang bang!

Ophelia's face was calm, and the frequency of attacks became faster and faster, until the limbs of the Lord of the Mist were completely imprisoned. After the strange force connected the scattered limbs to the body, she stopped the movements in her hands.

"That was before, not now!"

Behind Ophelia, the phantom of a golden dragon was looming, her hands interlaced, and then the robe she wore on the surface of her body suddenly shattered, exposing her body without an inch.

Roger's eyes widened, not because he was still in the mood to appreciate Ophelia's curves at this juncture, but because of the extremely complicated lines on that woman.

Just a random glance at Roger's soul roared.

A simple curve contains a rule in every stroke.

The dense lines converge to form five circles, and the circles blend again to give birth to the origin of the plane.

Roger couldn't understand what this kind of origin was, it was mixed with dragonborn blood, vitality... etc.

This scene was also seen by him, if other transcendents only take a few glances, I am afraid they will go crazy because of it.

It is no wonder that the Lord of the Mist would say that Ophelia is a weird woman. For those powerful and transcendents, she only needs to show her wrists and fingers.

You don't need the lines on the fingertips of the amorous palms to make anyone crazy.

Roger's realm is much stronger than ordinary transcendents, and he quickly found the starting position of these lines.

That was the beginning of bloodline power.

Then use this as the foundation, like germinating seeds, growing vines, frantically expanding and spreading.

Following those lines, Roger quickly found the key part of Ophelia's body.

The crossing from the Fourth Ring to the Fifth Ring is recorded there.

Represents the strongest power of the entire plane!

But at this moment, the lines on the surface of Ophelia's body disappeared cleanly.

Those disappearing lines left her body, shrouded in the Lord of the Mist.

"I said that before, it doesn't mean that it is now!" Ophelia repeated it again.

"Then you come to kill me and enter the depths of the soul sea, do you know where I am?" The Mist Lord provoked.

"Haha, you dare not come, right?"

"There I am the master of the soul, but one day the fog will cover the entire plane, and then you will have no way to escape."

"An unexpected meeting, but not a surprise."

The Lord of the Mist sneered, "Next time we will decide to live and die again."

He ridiculed a few words casually, and then slowly closed his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes again the next second, his eyes were full of shock.

"how come?!"

"I said!" Ophelia's hands lit up, "I have prepared for so many years for this moment."

"In order to avoid being discerned, I can only let others help me achieve my goals through guidance, and now these people's sacrifices will not be wasted."

"If you lock your body, you can use this connection to trace your soul!"

"By then..." As she spoke, her palm fell.

"Body die, soul die!"

boom!

Ophelia's attack was like an introduction, and the energy she had buried before finally exploded at this moment, and the five circles locked the body of the Lord of the Mist.

Although there was no scream, the Lord of the Mist was clearly in a state of painful struggle.

"It's over." At this moment, Ophelia didn't have much joy on her face, but a deep sorrow.

Her palm was printed on the forehead of the lord of the mist. Chase the book

"Rest in peace, even if it's not your hometown."

Bang!

The body of the Lord of the Mist was completely extinguished, and the fragmented dust merged to form a faint human form.

There was a big hole in the chest of the figure.

"your heart!?"

"Are you surprised?" The voice of the lord of the mist came from all directions.

"There is no difference. The connection of these parts is enough for me to destroy your soul. There is no difference between the presence and absence of the heart."

There was no change in the expression on Ophelia's face, and then the shattered body of the Lord of the Mist changed into the smallest particles, which poured into the depths of the void following a specific trajectory.

The rest is just waiting.

But after a while, Ophelia's face changed wildly, and those tiny particles reappeared. They permeated the entire space in a free state, and some even merged into Roger's soul body.

"...Ophelia, are you surprised?"

"Why is my body destroyed, but my soul is not traumatized?" Those diffuse particles trembled and uttered the voice of the lord of the mist.

Ophelia turned her head and locked Roger with cold eyes.

Roger's soul trembled slightly, and he only noticed at this time that the voice was actually coming from his own mouth.

He didn't know anything about it.

"It's not because of that heart. I'm sure. Even without the heart, according to the connection between body and soul, I'm 80% sure that I can kill you."

"But now..."

"Unharmed." The voice of the lord of the mist came.

"Do you want me to remind you?" He sneered.

Roger then saw Ophelia raise his hand to make an attack.

"Enough people have died."

She slumped down.

"Kill him, his soul has been contaminated by me, killing him is the safest way."

Roger opened his mouth to talk to himself, the surrounding particles trembled, but what he said was a completely unfamiliar voice, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

"Try it?"

"Maybe it will hurt me this time."

"Soul..."

"I didn't expect you to..."

Ophelia's face was gloomy.

"Desperate?"

"All the rules are completely soulized, which is equivalent to opening up a half-plane, and this means that only the power of the soul can hurt me and kill me!"

"But the problem is that I am the master of the soul. On this plane, there is no soul body stronger than me, which means I am invincible!"

"But you are not, Ophelia."

"I wanted to give you an unexpected surprise. Next time, I can kill you and go home."

"Or, you can beg for mercy before you die and give me the answer I want."

The sound gradually became smaller, until it was inaudible.

Only then did Roger regain control of his soul again. Before he could do anything, Ophelia's face appeared in front of him with a flower in front of him.

"Don't do it, I...ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

A series of strange noises were made, and the line of sight in front of him was distorted, as if an elephant was stuffed into a water pipe.

The scenery passed by at a fast speed, and the speed of such advancement even exceeded the limit of Fasco's imagination.

thump!

His body fell, and Roger felt as though he had fallen into a piece of icy lake while the sky was spinning around.

Liquid from all directions squeezed him, and at the same time an invisible force was pulling from the bottom of the lake.

All the abilities he mastered seemed to be useless. Roger worked desperately. At this time, his soul body actually possessed the tingling, numbness, coldness, and even suffocation that a physical body had.

I don't know how long it took, when he expended the last bit of effort to break through the water, he actually experienced a long-lost aftermath.

call!

Gasping for breath.

Wait, gasping?

Roger lowered his head and his body floated in the water. He looked at his real hands, clenched his fists slightly, and felt the power transferred between the muscles.

"Come out."

Following the voice, it was Ophelia sitting on the edge of the lake. She leaned against a rock and changed her clothes.

After all, the previous set had been shattered by her.

The part below the knee was soaked in water, Roger looked around and recalled the few mouthfuls of lake water he had swallowed just now.

Uh... well, just pretend I didn't see it.

He can only comfort himself silently.

"Don't think too much, I am helping you recover."

"The body destroyed by the Lord of the Mist, apart from me, I am afraid there is no other way.

Roger noticed that Ophelia had transformed into a part of the dragon's body below her knees, and when she saw Roger recovering, she got up and stayed away from the lake.

"Although there is the richest life essence in the entire plane, it doesn't have much effect for you now." Ophelia said as he walked, Roger looked down and swam to the lake and put on Ophelia. Leah prepared clothes.

The dress style is simple but perfectly fit.

The only pity is the sword belt on his back, his weapon was destroyed in the previous battle.

"Did you kill Hamza?" Ophelia asked.

"I want to survive, but I have no choice."

Roger's answer showed his position.

"I'm not blaming you. In fact, it doesn't matter whether there is that heart or not. Cyro has already severed the last connection between him and the body."

"If everything he says is true, then he is invincible on this plane."

Ophelia's voice was full of melancholy.

The place where she lives is very ordinary, there is no palace, no row of wooden houses, not even a decent tent.

Take the sky as the quilt and the ground as the seat?

But thinking about the identity of the other party, this explanation seems reasonable.

Going to sit down at a stone table, Ophelia stretched out her hand to signal Roger.

Roger just sat down, and then he saw the familiar playing cards on the corner of the table.

"I noticed ~lightnovelpub.net~ Before I went, you were playing Gwent."

Roger's heart beat fiercely.

Quint card.

It may have been spread in the worlds that Roger had visited, but if you raise your eyesight, you can put it on the entire plane.

That's really not worth mentioning.

"Then why did Cerro want to kill you?"

Ophelia fiddled with the cards in her hand skillfully. She stopped her movements without getting Roger's answer, and then raised her head, watching Roger with amber eyes.

"Don't be confused."

"Because we are from the same place."

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