We're Taking the Back Door!

final.

By Ripley retained the right to use his name.

On the eve of arriving Wildfire City.

Roger reluctantly suggested that he could use his brother's name.

And so it was.

A pair of ' Drow Brothers ' from the real world walked into that city that reeked of wildness and bloodshed.

When they arrived in Wildfire City.

The day of the massacre is not far off.

Despite the fact that the Child of Slaughter had carried out a concentrated incineration of the corpses.

But many details cannot be covered up by burning.

Roger has come a long way.

His extrasensory perception allowed him to sense the despair felt by the residents of Hino Wildfire City, who had been massacred, even in the weeping grass and the mournful houses.

Every step taken.

His anger grew stronger.

certainly.

Whether this anger will continue to build is no longer important.

Even back when "Slaughter Mask" committed such horrific acts.

This demon's fate was already sealed.

Roger would never let him go! But as usual.

Before we fully understand the enemy's situation.

Roger will not act rashly.

His Sixth Sense told him.

Every move of Slaughter Mask is completely out of place with Mystra's style.

Even though he is a figure from the Historical World.

But this behavior of inexplicably jumping out to become a target is itself very suspicious.

Roger had a premonition.

Slaughter Mask may not be alone.

His appearance was not a personal whim.

It was an organized and premeditated targeted act!

Against the backdrop of Mystra's Great Expansion.

Roger wouldn't easily commit the sin of arrogance.

These powerful figures from the Historical World must have had extraordinary abilities.

Even though he believed his strength had reached the top of the Twin Stars.

There's no reason to just charge straight in when you encounter an enemy.

Perhaps Roger in the past might have occasionally acted recklessly.

But now he shoulders more than just the responsibility of the Clear Spring Sect.

After acquiring the Time Scroll and experiencing the Whale Leap Incident.

Roger had already silently taken both stars on his back.

This means that he himself absolutely cannot make any mistakes!...

therefore.

During the subsequent walk.

Roger's anger had completely dissipated.

He diligently gathered all available intelligence as Ripley's henchman, who had been promoted to the rank of wanderer.

However, the situation in Wildfire City left him somewhat disappointed.

He did not find the Slaughter Mask here.

Instead, they encountered many other Ascended Ones! These Ascended Ones came from different histories from all directions.

They came because of what Slaughter Mask said.

But they dared not be the first to enter the Great Secret Realm to verify whether Slaughter Mask's claims were true.

So they spontaneously gathered in Wildfire City to discuss countermeasures.

Roger observed.

Of these 13 ascendants, at least 9 are of the Longevity Species.

Cloud Climbing Monk.

Elf Sage.

Lich.

Great Druid.

The Secret Light Sword Saint.

One by one, ethereal professions that existed only in legends suddenly appeared in reality.

It always gives people a feeling that it's not quite real.

Correspondingly.

These ascendants probably all have similar feelings.

It's not hard to tell from their conversation.

Almost everyone believes that the history they belong to is the true history.

The world in which everyone else lives is an illusion.

Despite the current situation due to the "Dinosaur Manor" incident.

These people can still get together peacefully on the surface.

But Roger saw it very clearly.

These people are just a bit higher in rank and stronger.

They're no different from a bunch of rabble, each with their own ulterior motives!...

He was wearing a dark, striking outfit.

Roger spoke with all 13 Ascended.

These people reacted differently.

Some are arrogant.

Some are mild.

Some are indifferent.

Some are enthusiastic.

What they all have in common is that they have shown a certain degree of hostility towards the appearance of the Drow Brothers.

Especially for Ripley.

In their view.

This Ascension-grade rogue is a powerful individual qualified to compete with them for the "Pure Silver Mask".

But it was Roger himself.

This is due to the use of the "Aura Concealment Technique".

No one has noticed anything unusual yet.

This is probably the best news they've found in Wildfire City.

After a long day of feigned compliance...

Roger already had a general understanding of the situation in Wildfire City.

These ascendants all confirmed through their own means that what Slaughter Mask said was probably true.

But they still hope to speak with Slaughter Mask face to face.

They gathered here.

That's precisely the intention of putting pressure on the other party.

Before Roger and his companion arrived.

They made the arrangement in private.

The Slaughter Mask never shows its face.

No one is allowed to enter the Great Secret Realm without permission.

However.

Roger found this completely ineffective agreement utterly ridiculous!

"It's like Slaughter Mask begged them to go in..."

If I'm not mistaken.

"They're all freebies with a buy-one-get-many-free offer. The only fish Slaughter Mask wants to catch is me!"

In the evening.

The dark elf 'Shahr' and his brother complained about this.

Ripley nodded repeatedly in agreement.

However, after a while...

He still spoke:

"Slaughter Mask is just playing coy; he definitely won't show up until he achieves his goal."

"But he can send a spokesperson..."

Roger nodded:

"Child of Slaughter".

"Yes."

Ripley continued on this topic, saying, "I just heard from the ' Secret Light Sword Saint ' that a Child of Slaughter will be arriving in Wildfire City tomorrow. He should be representing the Slaughter Mask to make some promises or explanations to those invited to the Great Secret Realm..."

"Should we...?"

He made a throat-slitting gesture.

Roger shook his head:

"There's no need."

"Before you catch the culprit, any act of venting your anger will only become your weakness."

Ripley immediately looked respectful upon hearing this. "What you said makes perfect sense!"

"Should I try to get some information out of him?"

Roger shrugged indifferently:

"What ever."

"Anyway, you're the one who was invited."

"I'm just a little follower who came here to see the world..."

"Besides, I have other things to do."

"Also, we will leave Wildfire City by tomorrow night at the latest."

Ripley was slightly surprised. "We're not going to that Great Secret Realm?"

"Let me finish what I need to do first."

Roger blinked.

Ripley immediately and tactfully walked away.

However, he didn't go far.

Instead, he maintained a subtle distance from Roger.

If anything unexpected happens here.

Ripley can provide immediate assistance.

Although his assistance was of little value to Roger.

But this statement is important for Ripley's future! After all...

As a subordinate of the Ether Witch.

The price for saving his life and joining Roger's side was signing four contracts totaling 1600 years of servitude.

Despite Ripley's despair over the number.

But occasionally he still had the idea of trying to get a reduced sentence.

Ripley's various ulterior motives.

Roger, of course, saw it all.

Although he didn't say it.

He actually greatly admired this wanderer.

This guy has all the qualities a good rogue should have.

Aside from being cowardly and opportunistic.

Roger could no longer find a third flaw in Ripley.

not to mention.

The two points mentioned above are not considered major drawbacks.

The two traveled together.

No matter how tricky the questions Roger throws out, or how demanding the predicaments he creates, they are all difficult to resolve.

Ripley always managed to complete his tasks properly and satisfactorily.

This guy is definitely a talent! He just needs a strong person to control him.

So you need to be more careful.

He silently withdrew his gaze from Ripley.

On the data panel.

"Hive Mind" has quietly been activated.

In Roger's vision.

A small, separate frame played back the puppet clone's experiences as if a video were being played at 16x speed.

Very soon.

Roger was already fully aware of the many complicated matters that were taking place on Quinan Star.

Just three days ago.

With the help of the 'traitor Vilan '.

The allied forces from the Country of Chaos and the Sea Serpent Church successfully breached the bridgehead of the northern city-state.

Diana led her army with unstoppable momentum.

The entire north was engulfed in chaotic warfare.

This provided the perfect backdrop for ' Vilan's' escape with the bucket.

Roger manipulated his clones to ruthlessly plunder the assets of the Vilan family and the Salvation Society.

Then, on a dark and stormy night...

' Vilan ' left Quinan.

In Roger's plan.

From then on.

Vilan's identity will completely disappear from public view.

This clone will serve as Roger's shadow.

For example.

While he was running around everywhere, he stayed at Clear Spring Mountain to oversee things!

This is not some kind of fantasy.

The puppet, which inherited the expertise and strengths of both Vilan and Roger, is absolutely top-tier in terms of combat power.

Even Roger himself.

Defeating this clone will require some effort.

As for the others...

Without knowing the inside story.

He'd probably be beaten to a pulp by the puppet's combined magic and martial arts.

With him in charge at headquarters.

Only then could Roger travel around without worry! And in this process...

The puppets arrived at Mi Star via the Planet Teleportation Gate of the Sea Serpent Church.

Roger also encountered Cecilia he hadn't seen in a long time, on the road.

She was one of the few people who knew Vilan's identity.

then.

She hurriedly told Roger—

Beatrice seems to have encountered some trouble on the Ancient Desolate Continent.

However, it's harmless.

The last adjective is the Queen's original wording.

Roger didn't take it to heart.

"Beya said it's harmless, so there shouldn't be any problem."

That's really what he thought.

Roger had great confidence in Beya's abilities.

Unless she formally asks him for help.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the time or energy to get involved in Quinan's affairs.

However, when it was time to leave...

Roger noticed Cecilia's slightly embarrassed expression through the puppet's perspective.

This made him more cautious.

"I'll ask them after I've dealt with Slaughter Mask."

"Ancient Desolate Continent, Totem God, I wonder if there are any suitable brothers... hehe..."

Besides that.

Roger also took this opportunity to complete a round of personnel adjustments to the "Devil Unit stationed in Quenan".

He took several of Diana's best men and put them to his own use.

Then Hades and his men were sent over.

This presents an opportunity for the former.

As Diana's power grew,

Even Roger, who had no intention of dominating, needed someone to keep her in check.

in this regard.

Hades is definitely the best choice.

This guy isn't very good at dealing with people.

But they are born to be the nemesis of demons.

therefore.

Roger had high hopes for his trip to Quri.

He hopes that after some time...

Hades will deliver the good news he desires.

to this end.

Roger also spent some extra time having a heart-to-heart talk with Hades.

These are the "things at hand" that Roger and Ripley mentioned.

Blessed by the Hive Mind.

He's getting better and better at multitasking.

However, consciousness is such a thing.

There is still a distinction between primary and secondary aspects.

The handling of routine affairs is one thing.

When additional computation is required.

That's when the main consciousness needs to step in.

This is also why he needs peace and quiet.

For Roger...

By noon the following day, all possible concerns had been resolved.

In the morning.

A Child of Slaughter has appeared silently in Wildfire City.

He summoned everyone.

He then coldly read out Slaughter Mask's supplementary explanation regarding this "Killing Party".

According to the latter.

"Dinosaur Manor" is on the verge of going out of control.

The effects of the Aberrant Matter on this world are not limited to the enormous monsters.

It can also cause a psychological imbalance for outsiders.

Once you enter Dinosaur Manor.

Most of them will become bloodthirsty.

They might even get lost in the realm of killing.

Slaughter Mask clearly intends to use the lives of these ascendants to nourish his Slaughter Domain.

But the bait he threw out was tempting enough.

He not only lost his Pure Silver Mask.

He even built a prison for himself on the edge of the Great Secret Realm.

Everyone can check out the prison before entering Great Secret Realm.

They will then decide whether to participate in this "mask battle".

Before the end of this month.

All invitees are free to choose their own time and place to enter.

The prison will be opened after the 3rd of next month.

At that time.

That is, the time when Slaughter Mask officially intervened in the Dinosaur Manor!

All of the above information is the oath recited by Slaughter Mask with the Slaughter Authority as a guarantee.

The authenticity of this oath is extremely high.

Even the most skilled high-ranking demons in the art of contracts couldn't find fault with it.

That is precisely why.

Roger could sense it.

This news was announced.

The ascendants, who had originally agreed not to enter the Great Secret Realm in secret, were now all itching to do so.

really.

It was afternoon.

In the inseparable 13-person team.

Three wanderers were gone! And by evening...

When the Drow Brothers left Wildfire City.

They only encountered Great Druid was also preparing to leave.

Roger and he exchanged a glance.

Ripley asked without changing his expression:

"They... a total of 12, they all went in?"

The Great Druid nodded with a sigh, "The allure of the Pure Silver Mask is simply too great..."

"Legend has it that it is the king of all keys, and it is not only one of the keys, but also contains the authority left behind by the gods."

"That madman actually had the heart to throw it away!"

"He wants to turn this perfectly good Great Secret Realm into Asura Field!"

"Well!"

"Unfortunately, I was powerless to stop it..."

Roger nodded slightly.

He found out about it in the last couple of days.

This Great Druid from the 12th Histories came to Wildfire City in search of his friend—the monk who had previously unleashed the "Rupture Palm" in the vision.

He intended to unite everyone to fight against the Slaughter Mask.

It seems that he also worked hard to make the previous agreement happen.

It's a pity.

Under the lure of power.

The fragile balance among the ascendants is so fragile that it could shatter at any moment.

Roger didn't want to say anything more.

He gave Ripley a wink.

The three of them exchanged some polite words.

They then parted ways Wildfire City.

On the eve of parting.

"You guys aren't going, are you?"

"Don't go and get yourself killed."

The Great Druid said solemnly, "I can sense that this Great Secret Realm is extremely dangerous, and its danger may not only come from itself..."

Do you understand what I mean?

Ripley and Roger both nodded as if they had been taught a lesson.

They continued until the other's presence completely disappeared from their senses.

Ripley then asked in a low voice:

"Aren't we going?"

"That prison..."

"Should we go over and take a look?"

Roger shook his head:

"I have no interest in visiting prisoners or watching a show."

"I have no interest in being led by the nose by him."

Ripley hesitated and said:

"So what do you plan to do?"

Roger blinked. "How about I just split this Great Secret Realm in two?"

"To end it all at once."

What do you think?

Ripley hard.

He then lowered his voice and said, "Although that might damage the Pure Silver Mask."

"But if you actually did that, that would be so cool!"

"This is the meaning of my following you. There are many things that I cannot accomplish on my own, but I can witness you doing them. This is a great honor for me."

He sounded extremely excited.

It was as if he himself possessed the power to cleave through the Great Secret Realm.

Roger felt extremely pleased by the shower of compliments he received.

For a fleeting moment.

He actually put his hand on Griffith's sword hilt! Fortunately.

Reason told Roger that opening up the Great Secret Realm was not a wise move.

The greatest danger is that it will cause irreversible damage to the Mystra Planet!

This will make the already riddled Mi Star even more vulnerable.

The second disadvantage is...

With that, the sword struck.

All the monsters inside were wiped out.

Roger doesn't have the hand speed to cut off each Sin Mark one by one, does he? This is such a waste.

certainly.

In front of Ripley.

Roger only gave the first reason.

This level of concern filled Ripley with awe once again.

He lavishly praised Roger's strategic vision.

After a while.

He asked, somewhat puzzled:

"Then shall we go with them?"

"No!"

Roger chuckled softly:

"We'll go through the back door!"

As he spoke.

He casually unfurled a scroll full of mysteries!

"Notification: You have activated ' Time Scroll '."

"Returning Historical World (Sky Island) detected. Would you like to bring a servant with you?"

"An era in which history and the present are about to intersect."

You and your servants have arrived at Sky Island.

This is a world located behind the gates of the Dinosaur Manor.

You can travel to the Great Secret Realm through the gates of this world.

You can also freely explore this world!

"Historical Knowledge: Sky Island worldview being acquired..."

The scene before my eyes changed rapidly.

The next second.

Roger's gaze passed over Ripley's shoulder.

Move upwards.

What comes into view is a world located in the clouds!

Floating Island of varying sizes serve as habitats for all living things.

Below the Floating Island.

It was a series of spiraling purple flames rising up.

The shape of the flame was somewhat like steam and somewhat like fireflies.

It looks absolutely gorgeous.

It was evening.

The purple flames and the sunset glow complemented each other beautifully.

Under Ripley's surprised gaze.

Roger casually canceled Drow's disguise.

Then she gave him a bright smile:

"Now."

"I am Slaughter Mask."

"Let's see what that guy's got to offer!"

The words fell.

A message suddenly appeared on the data panel.

"Prompt: You have sensed a ' Mystic Mark '. Do you wish to obtain its coordinates immediately?"