Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 1024 - 739: With Its Name, Comes Its Power

The night was as deep as water.

Roger’s laboratory was located on the third floor of the manor, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window on the east side. At this moment, the bright moon hung high, and the clear moonlight shone through the glazed glass into the room.

An unknown energy in the room seemed to guide the moonlight, as beams refracted to form a complex array.

Roger sat naked in the center of the array, the markings on his body connecting with the patterns on the ground. Finally, the moonlight converged, enveloping him.

"With the strength of my soul, entering the so-called Third Tier is an easy task. Even the Fourth Tier poses no difficulty. However, the exploration of the Soul Realm is the key, along with appropriate disguise."

By igniting one’s own soul, when the Soul Power grows to a certain extent, it can be fully activated through a ritual, then connecting to the Soul Realm.

On one hand, it’s to gain more original and pure Soul Power, and on the other, it allows the soul to temporarily leave the body and enter the Soul Realm.

There, combat between Transcendents can be more pure.

However, according to Aerfie, when each Transcendent steps into the Third Tier for the first time and communicates with the Soul Realm, apart from the growth and connection in power, the more important aspect is recognizing oneself.

This, in fact, was the step Roger feared the most.

He knew where the body he possessed came from, and could even occasionally recall the appearance of himself in a previous life.

If he entered the Third Tier, with the soul reflecting upon itself, he might discover the true secrets hidden within his soul.

Who was he ultimately?

A mere ordinary person from a big city in a past life, a wandering soul in the Wizard World, or simply an amalgamation of some remaining consciousness?

Entering the Third Tier wouldn’t bring Roger any power enhancement, but the self-cognition would transform this seemingly simple ascension into something of profound significance.

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Around the room, Roger had already set up an improved Aden Array far in advance. The power from deep within his soul was his ultimate ace, unless Olivia resorted to a mad violent intrusion.

Otherwise, Roger should not encounter any disturbance during his ascension process.

But what he did not know was that as he was engrossed in preparing to enter the Third Tier, a full and sultry silhouette was stealthily creeping to Roger’s door under the cover of night.

"Ugh... my body feels so strange..."

"What is happening to me?"

Valanie murmured softly, clueless about her location or her actions, her mind a jumble of chaos, even forgetting her own name.

However, deep within her consciousness, a devil-like voice seemed to be seducing her.

Follow your instincts.

Splat!

Valanie suddenly slapped Roger’s door, her body weak and unable, necessitating a half-reliant position to keep herself from collapsing from exhaustion.

But at that moment, an eye-shaped mark quietly emerged on the wooden door. The instant it locked eyes with Valanie, she felt a soul-ensnaring pull, drawing her entire being into it.

The blush on her cheeks spread further, and Valanie completely lost herself.

Meanwhile, Roger’s restrained soul power gradually released, guiding this massive energy according to the knowledge he had acquired from Aerfie.

As time passed, Roger sensed a response from the unseen.

"The Soul Realm, what kind of place is it?"

When the power hit its tipping point, Roger still didn’t stop, as though a drop of water blending into the ocean. The soul soaked in the warm water, thoughts rapidly dispersing around.

"A wondrous sensation."

"It feels like possessing the entire world!"

At the instant of linking with the Soul Realm, his consciousness swept across the entire world in a flash, like a deity towering over the void.

The world was nothing more than a toy in his hand.

This inflated feeling only lasted for a moment before Roger abruptly opened his eyes.

Void.

Time and space seemed to have lost their meaning.

In his senses, there was nothing but a void.

Roger tried to "lower" his head, but he couldn’t find his body; he was even unclear about his own state at that moment.

"Recognize yourself."

With the rise of this thought, a giant mirror wrapped in bronze gradually emerged from the void.

Roger observed it closely, the complex patterns carved into the bronze edges of the mirror were the foundational symbols within the Aden Dharma Seal.

"Is it according to the knowledge and preferences in my mind?"

At that moment, mist swirled on the mirror’s surface, preventing Roger from clearly seeing what the mirror was reflecting. He knew this wasn’t a real mirror, but merely the manifestation of his thoughts and consciousness.

But next, as the mist dissipated, what the mirror revealed would be the secrets hidden within Roger’s soul.

"Hoo..."

He attempted to take a breath, though all this only existed in imagination. Yet to Roger’s slight surprise, this non-existent action and thought seemed to genuinely calm him down from the tension.

In the Soul Realm, not every Transcendent manifests in a human shape. The soul, being formless, brings everyone’s power closer to the source, closer to the true self.

Giant dragons, soaring eagles, towering ancient trees, even shriveled corpses. Imagination may have limits, but in the realm of souls, there are no restrictions.

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