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

Everyone can check the situation in the prison before entering the Great Secret Realm.

Then make a decision whether to participate in this "mask battle".

By the end of this month.

All invitees can choose time and low points to enter at will.

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

By then.

That is, the time when the Killing Mask officially intervenes in Dinosaur Villa!

...

The above information is all oaths read by the killing mask using the power of killing as a guarantee.

This oath is extremely authentic.

Even the superior devil who is most proficient in contracts cannot find any fault.

It is precisely because of this.

Roger could sense it.

Once this news is announced.

The upgraders who had made an appointment to not enter the Grand Secret Realm privately were all ready to move.

really.

In the afternoon.

In the 13-man team.

There are only 3 rovers missing!

And it was late at night.

When the Dowl brothers left Wildfire City.

They only met the single big druid who was also ready to leave.

Roger looked at him.

Ripley asked calmly:

"They...all 12, all went in?"

The big druid nodded with emotion:

"The temptation of the sterling silver mask is too great..."

"It is rumored that it is the king of all secret keys. It is not only one of the secret keys, but also contains the authority left by the gods."

"That madman is really willing to throw it away!"

"He wants to turn a good-looking secret realm into a Shura field!"

"well!"

“It’s a pity that I can’t stop…”

Roger nodded slightly.

He also found out these two days.

This great druid from the 12th History came to Wildfire City to find his friend - the monk who had previously played "Riding Palm" in the vision.

He intends to unite everyone to fight the killing mask.

The previous agreement seemed to be made by him.

It's a pity.

Under the temptation of power.

The fragile balance between the upgraders is broken as soon as they touch.

Roger didn't want to say anything more.

He gave Ripley a wink.

The three of them said some polite words.

Then they parted ways outside the Wildfire City.

At the moment of parting.

"You won't go, are you?"

"Don't go and die."

The Great Druid said seriously:

"I can feel that this great secret realm is very dangerous, and its danger may not only come from itself..."

"Can you understand what I mean?"

Ripley and Roger both nodded as if they were taught.

Until the other party's breath completely disappeared into the perception of the two.

Ripley asked in silence:

"We're going?"

"That prison..."

"Do you want to go over and take a look?"

Roger shook his head:

"I have no interest in visiting prisons or watching it as a show."

"I don't even have any interest in being led by him."

Ripley hesitated:

"What are you going to do?"

Roger blinked:

"Or why I'll split this secret realm."

"It's over."

"What do you think?"

Ripley swallowed.

Then he lowered his voice and said:

"Though that might ruin the sterling silver mask."

“But if you do that, that would be cool!”

"This is what I mean by following you, and there are many things I can't do by myself. I can watch you as a witness, which is a great honor for me."

His tone was so excited.

It seems that the person who has the power to split the great secret realm is himself.

Roger felt so comfortable when he was beaten by a rainbow fart.

There was a moment.

He really pressed his hand on the hilt of Griffith's sword!

Fortunately.

It is not a wise move to tell Roger rationally to split the great secret realm.

The biggest harm is that it will cause irreversible damage to the planet Mistera!

This will make the already crippled stars more fragile.

The second disadvantage is.

This sword goes on.

The monsters inside are all over.

Roger doesn't have the speed of killing evil marks one by one, right?

This is too wasteful.

...

certainly.

In front of Ripley.
To be continued...