Sheathing the Sword of Destiny, Roger heard an angry roar in the distance and knew it was time to leave.
In the past few times, had he not run swiftly, he would have faced not just the Ran'ei Divine Master.
"It's unclear how far their plans have progressed."
Roger had a premonition that a battle was about to erupt before long.
Whichever side completed their plan first would gain an overwhelming advantage.
Yet, for Roger, any move by either side was an opportunity.
He needed someone to restrain Sword Master Cold Crow so that he could focus all his might against Yatagarasu Akiryu.
"Still not enough."
"The Nine Tails state is far from sufficient."
What Roger needed was not an equal match but an overwhelming victory!
He remained on guard—for Yatagarasu Akiryu had been in the late Fourth Tier for too long, and could step beyond at any moment.
Moreover, his narrow escape from a joint attack by himself and the Elder of Shadows not long ago was proof of that.
