Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 925 - 693: My Fault for the Long Time?_2

Chapter 925: Chapter 693: My Fault for the Long Time?_2

"I think there must be some misunderstanding between us."

Roger spread his hands.

"Listen to my explanation, I just..."

"Go to hell, along with those men you brought!!"

Jora didn’t listen to Roger’s explanation at all. She recalled the days and nights trapped under the glacier, thought of the silent endurance and whipping, and anger surged within her, leading her to roar up to the sky.

The silhouette of the giant dragon overlapped with the sun behind, and Jora opened her mouth, spewing scarlet flames like a tide.

Roger had anticipated such a situation.

In his opinion, whether they could communicate or not, this battle between them was inevitable. After all, he had made a misjudgment before, and during those shameless days with Amanda, he completely ignored her feelings.

Now that he thought about it, such an experience, if it happened to anyone, they would probably want to peel him alive.

"I’m a victim too... If it weren’t for Amanda’s requests, there wouldn’t be so many problems."

Jora attacked in anger, and the momentum was vast and overwhelming, but the attack power on individuals wasn’t particularly strong.

Though confused, Roger couldn’t figure out what Jora meant when she mentioned "those men" earlier.

"Is it a respectful term for the strong?"

"Used to refer to strong men in plural, meaning one equals two?"

While his mind was racing with these random thoughts, Roger’s actions didn’t stop. He planned to meet this attack head-on.

The dragon’s breath made the mountaintop of the glacier bloom like a red lotus.

Fire and ice, coldness and heat.

Furious woman and calm man.

The conflict froze in an instant, then overwhelming flames engulfed Roger.

"Kill you all!"

The glacier melted, yet Jora continued her frenzied attacks.

"Is this woman crazy? Has she discovered Amanda and the others hiding or seen some flaw?" Roger couldn’t help but think more.

But soon, after the overwhelming strikes, Jora extended her front paw to grab forward. In an instant, the cold wind stopped, the wind and snow vanished, and the surrounding scenery transformed greatly.

Rolling lava, surging flames, heaven and earth of the same color, Jora had already returned to human form, with a roaring dragon’s shadow behind her.

Every dragon scale was like burning flame, "This time, you can’t escape!"

Jora radiated a green halo, extended her right hand, and at the volcano’s crater not far away, the hot air surged, with all her strength ready to burst.

"Hear me out, there must be a misunderstanding between us."

This woman was clearly desperate, "I’m not with Heyman. I was the one who saved Dora at Serlon Peak, we should be on the same side."

"I’ve been preparing for this day for a long time and have been biding my time to find the opportunity."

"Saving Dora?"

Mentioning this name, Jora became angrier, "You saved her, but you humiliated her!"

"Don’t think I don’t know, you left sin on her, and besides that, you even... you even..."

The angrier Jora spoke, the next moment, countless fiery spears appeared out of thin air, all targeting Roger.

Sizzle!

These spears, made of flames, were sharp and thick, rushing towards Roger madly under Jora’s control.

This time, Roger dared not be careless. He gathered all his strength to wield his sword and parry, the dense sound of collisions echoing one after another.

He was knocked from the sky to the ground.

Drawing power from the earth, Roger’s breath eased a bit. Hard clash differed by a rank, Roger was definitely no match for Jora. Blocking the next wave of attacks with his sword, he reached forward, subtly spreading shadows from under his feet.

Hiss!

Space tore apart, a pitch-black door appeared out of thin air.

Jora’s attack hit the door without causing a ripple. At the same time, the door, only allowing one person through, suddenly spread around, instantly enveloping all of Jora’s attacks.

Boom.

Jora forcibly stopped her attacks and retreated to avoid the dark aura, her face changing slightly, "This power..."

"Are you also a Fifth Tier?" She frowned, finding the feeling this man gave her incredibly strange.

Overall, he should be at the limit of the Fourth Tier, yet in the recent confrontation, he only used Fourth Tier power to harm her body.

And just now, the spreading of that power was clearly a High Tier technique only accessible after the Fifth Tier.

Jora hesitated for a moment, and just then, a uniquely shaped unicorn rushed in, and soon, a fiery figure stood protectively in front of the man, opening her hands and glaring at her.

"Dora!"

Jora’s cheeks twitched, she hadn’t expected their reunion as sisters to be under such circumstances.

How long had it been since then, when there weren’t so many conflicts between them, as twins, their powers complementing each other, progressing at an astonishing pace.

When did the estrangement begin?

Was it from that one outing with Heyman?

Since then, he started becoming strange and distancing himself.

No, it wasn’t.

With a flicker of confusion, Jora recalled the cause, it was from that day, when her and Dora’s power first surpassed Heyman’s.

The surging flames instantly withdrew, but the next moment, she didn’t see any familiarity on this familiar face, only resistance and hostility.

"Get lost, stay away from us!"

Amanda had flames roiling on her body, but she clearly couldn’t control them freely, facing this scene, Jora was puzzled.

"Dear Dora, I’m your sister..."

Roger widened his eyes, also bewildered. This scene was clearly not part of the plan.

"What have you done to her?"

"It’s your torment... it’s you!!" Jora suddenly became extremely agitated, and a shocking scene flashed in her mind.

Yes, even if it’s only the sensation of endurance that made her suffer unbearably, let alone everything Dora personally experienced.

This was an abnormal action after severe trauma, Dora even forgot me!

The more Jora thought about it, the more heartbroken she became, "I want to kill you!"

"Boom!"

Carrying her full wrath, Jora descended from the sky, with the dragon behind roaring, stirring the power of the whole space.

Facing the furious Jora, Roger felt immense pressure, yet the next second, he let out a breath and revealed a relaxed smile.

"This is the third time I’m saying, I think we should talk, I’ve put in a lot of effort just to save her, where did you see me hurting her?"

Amanda still stood in front of Roger with glaring eyes, fixedly looking at Jora.

"No one is allowed to harm him!"

Roger shrugged, "Why don’t you want to hear a few more words from me?"

"As her sister, yet you let your sister suffer on Serlon Peak, Heyman should die, and you also bear an unshirkable responsibility."

Jora’s face suddenly changed.

"After rescuing her, I originally wanted to stay far away from you, but for some reason, Dora’s mind seems to be deeply traumatized."

"Besides me, she trusts no one, and seems to forget everything too."

"See, even facing you she’s full of hostility."

Jora’s figure trembled, "Stop talking, don’t argue!"

Her expression slightly softened, but recalling those arduous days and nights, "Don’t try to fool me, if you truly loved her, why would you let other men..."

"Let other men..."

"I don’t believe it!"

A myriad of emotions surged through her heart, causing the entire space to tremble, and at this moment, Roger finally guessed some reasons from Jora’s snippets.

"Damn it, being too long is also a mistake?"

"She’s my sister, only I can protect her." Jora’s eyes instantly filled with blood, stepping forward.

"Come to sister’s side, I’ll..."

"Cough cough!"

The next moment, all of Jora’s words got stuck in her throat.

Her whole body’s muscles tensed instantly because, unknowingly, a cold, pitch-black hand gripped her neck.

Immediately, she felt a hard weapon pressed against her back.

"I know your vitality is strong, you might not die even if beheaded."

The man was clearly in front of her, but his voice echoed in her ear.

"But I just want to talk."

"If you refuse, then we can decide life and death!"

Roger said leisurely.