No job: Check the cards, Loki, are there any problems with the cards?

Rogge fell into a pool of blood.

He used the last of his strength to lift his head and look up at the man towering over him not far away: "Cough cough!"

"Pfft!"

As Rogge coughed up blood, he asked in broken, confused voices, "Why...why...why?"

“Rog Grerat, I don’t want to kill you, but you will help that guy, the God of Man, defeat me in the future, so you are my enemy.”

The man answered in a calm tone, as if he were stating something trivial.

Oh! That's right!

"After you die, please deliver a message to the god for me, tell him that I, the dragon god Orsteed, will one day... surely kill him."

"A god?"

"Dragon God?"

"It seems I was unwittingly drawn into... a complicated personal feud?"

However, none of that seems to matter anymore.

We're all going to die anyway.

No?

Roger slowly closed his eyes, his body went limp on the snow, and his blood slowly congealed beneath him.

In the snow-covered valleys of the Crimson Dragon Mountains, he finally closed his eyes peacefully, dying with a heavy heart.

Before him stood the man who claimed to be the Dragon God. After a moment of silence, he did not leave, but instead walked over step by step.

"Hey!"

"Don't you know magic tricks?"

"And it's without any chanting... Why not use healing magic to heal yourself?"

"What?!"

Roger, who had closed his eyes, felt a sudden sinking feeling in his heart, and was instantly brought back to life.

He just felt like this was absolutely fucked up.

This is completely different from the script he had envisioned. A powerful figure of this caliber, after killing people...

Shouldn't he have turned around gracefully and left without looking back?

That's the kind of class that a strong person should have.

As it turned out, this guy went to great lengths to confirm whether he was dead or not. What's even more outrageous is that this guy seemed to know about his incantationless magic trick as soon as he learned about it.

Roger didn't use magic before...

She just wanted to wait until the man left.

He secretly cast a healing spell on himself, hoping to hold on until Kyrie Il woke up and took him away.

This was the only way out that Roger could come up with.

He managed to get away with it by playing dead...

However, this only chance of survival was cruelly extinguished by the man before him.

"Not going to talk? Hmm... trying to survive by playing dead?"

"Alsted said coldly."

Having said all that, Roger knew that this trick wouldn't work.

The next second, Rogge simply stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table.

Drink! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!

A single punch unleashes astonishing magical power.

A blazing fireball was released from his palm and shot straight at the Dragon God's face!

However, the man simply uttered two words: "Chaos Demon".

In an instant.

The surrounding magic vanished instantly, and the fireball turned into flames...

No matter how I tried to activate the magic, there was no response.

What kind of monster is it?

Whether it was swordsmanship or magic, he was easily crushed by his opponent.

calm down!

calm down!

calm down!

There must be a way...

But you can't win against an enemy like that.

A sense of despair welled up inside me.

Death was not frightening to him, after all, he had already died once.

But he simply couldn't accept such a death.

The death was inexplicable, shrouded in mystery. They hadn't done anything, and yet...

"Still struggling?"

"An apostle of God and man..."

In his blurred vision, Rogge could only see the dragon god Orsteed walking towards him step by step.

It's reached its limit...

Rogge's consciousness flickered like a candle flame. Surrounded by cold, swirling snow, he lay alone on this remote mountain path, collapsing in despair in the icy canyon of the Crimson Dragon Mountains.

Splash!

The sky was grey and high, and snowflakes fell slowly, as if covering him with a thin white blanket. This was his swan song.

"Do not……"

"I absolutely cannot fall down!!!"

Rogge mustered the last of his strength and charged toward the Dragon God, but reality is not a novel, and a few shouts cannot turn the tide.

Just when the Dragon God thought Rog would rush over and he was about to make his move to send this evil apostle of God to a dignified death.

Who knew?

Rogge did something that even shocked the Dragon God.

He changed direction and sprinted.

Ahead lay the Crimson Dragon Mountains, and the bottomless abyss.

Have you not heard that Heaven never closes off all paths?

As long as you want to go, the path is right under your feet...

He was a mortal.

Facing the swirling snow and wind all around, without the slightest hesitation, they carried the conviction that they were destined to die.

He jumped!

Faced with an enemy he could not defeat no matter what, jumping off a cliff seemed to be his only chance to gamble with his life.

Swish, swish, swish...

With his head facing the sky, he felt his body rapidly falling.

The falling speed increased and the distance increased, and the silver figure rapidly shrank in the field of vision.

Is it finally coming to an end for you?

Do not!

Something seems off; the shadow above our heads seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

However, what happened next made Roger's eyes widen in surprise.

I never imagined that the other party would also...

Yes, there is nothing wrong.

In order to kill him completely, the dragon god unexpectedly... jumped down with him.

Chase him down and kill him!!!

Nima!

Seeing this, Roger, who was already on the verge of death, widened his eyes in shock.

This is like someone chasing after you to kill you.