Blasphemy Chapter 3: In chaos

The ground floor of the main building is a hall with a height of more than ten meters. Crystal lamps are suspended in the air. Although there is no lighting fire, the finely cut crystals on the low-hanging tassels sometimes reflect the faint moonlight that occasionally penetrates outdoors. , flashing by in the hall with no light source, like a soul wandering in the dark night. More than ten meters deep is a large and luxurious spiral staircase, which is divided into two at more than twenty steps and spirals upward. The steps of the stairs were covered with velvet carpet and carefully held down with metal strips.

Roger raised his head and glanced at his target. There was also no artificial light upstairs, and the strong aura of death blended with the darkness, filling the entire second floor, overflowing from the spiral staircase to the corner. , like an invisible barrier protecting the goddess walking in the world.

He smiled faintly. The eyes of the kings were not as sharp as the cemetery guards in the dragon tomb. This was something that had been known in the world of death. Roger silently jumped onto the handrail of the stairs, then slid up silently and stopped quietly at the corner. He flicked his fingers slightly, and then the figure turned into nothingness again.

A small group of dead souls suddenly appeared in the hall on the ground floor, like a directionless flying insect. Not only did it not float out of the door, but it walked up in a zigzag shape and crashed into the mid-air. crystal Light. This group of dead souls suddenly seemed to sense extreme danger, trembling in the tassels, and then fluttering up and down, left and right, in a panic.

‘Did that guy Elgra let another resentful spirit escape? Well, there are too many new souls today, so I can’t blame him. The old lich may not be able to handle it all by himself. ‘The Bone Emperor was thinking as he walked down the stairs to destroy the dead souls running around.

Finally arrived at the top floor.

Rogg hesitated for a moment, weighing repeatedly between concealment and disguise, and finally made up his mind. In the blink of an eye, a graceful and noble figure emerged from the sky. Her face slowly became clear, it was Maura!

At the end of the corridor, behind the two tall and heavy oak doors, is the temple of the goddess and the end of the trip.

Maura walked silently along the corridor, and she suddenly stopped. In an unclosed room next to him, Macbeth was sitting in a chair, staring at a floating light in front of him. His face was uncertain, and he was obviously struggling with something deep in his heart.

There are no protective measures in the room, but Macbeth has no intention of escaping. There is only the floating light in front of him in his eyes, and he has no reaction to the outside world.

Moura took a step forward and finally came to the front of the hall. She slowly pushed open the two heavy doors in front of her, revealing the mysterious palace inside.

All the furniture and decorations originally placed here have been removed, including the paintings, hangings and tapestries on the four walls. The main hall is now very empty, with a mysterious and beautiful coffin floating in the center. Although the angels guarding the coffin cannot see clearly their appearance, their posture of bending down and stretching out their arms is sad and beautiful.

The black-haired Audreyh had his back to the door and was standing in front of the coffin.

‘Mora, is something wrong? ‘She said coldly.

‘Fengyue…’ The trembling voice behind him was like a thunder that had never been seen before!

Feng Yue’s entire back suddenly stiffened, and she turned around like a whirlwind!

Her silver eyes were wide open and she looked at Rogge standing at the door in disbelief. Her little mouth opened slightly involuntarily, as if she was about to exclaim or sigh.

Silence.

The surging holy light immediately flooded everything in the hall.

Under the night sky, a huge pillar of holy light rose into the sky from the city lord’s palace! Suddenly a dragon roar came from the sky, and the sacred dragon swooped down at an incredible speed. It flew around the Holy Light Pillar twice, but could not find a way to enter the main building. Gregory deliberately went to the window of the temple to take a look, but he knew the result of doing so very clearly. Between curiosity and destruction, there is endless wandering and pain. Gregory thought about all the skills in his memory that might be useful at this moment, and his last thoughts suddenly stopped on the ultimate transfiguration.

At this moment, a radiant sun was rising in front of Rogge. The scorching rays were like extremely sharp needles, instantly breaking through Rogge’s defense and piercing through his back!

Rogg was so horrified that before he could react, the goddess’ omnipresent divine light had already swallowed him up!

His eyes suddenly became so bright that he could no longer see anything, and then came darkness, darkness that swallowed everything… Severe stinging pain not only came from his eyes, but also from everywhere in Rogge’s body. The surging sacred aura was like the roaring waves of the sea, hitting Rogg head-on with one wave after another! Faced with the power of this tsunami and landslide, several of Rogge’s desperate magic shields were destroyed almost at the same speed as when they were cast.

Another huge wave surged through!

Such a strong and pure sacred aura is no different from a raging flame to Rogge! His skin squeaked, and wisps of smoke even began to pour out. He fell on his back, but then struggled to stand up. Seven silver light shields quietly formed and flew around him.

The power of the sacred radiance is still increasing endlessly, and the light shield is like the snow in early spring, slowly melting in the gorgeous sunshine.

Rogge roared silently, and large **** of water-like rich silver light poured out from his body. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a pair of silver armor, with several faint streamers protruding from the back of the armor. , dancing in the air.

Amidst the rough waves, there seemed to be another soft exclamation, and then all the surging energy storms rolled back. The sun that once illuminated everything released its last round of brilliance, and then fell silently. The resting place dimmed.

The hall returned to darkness, with only the faint light emitted from the coffin soaking everything in the room.

In the air, Fengyue and Rogge stood opposite each other.

‘I…’ Fengyue only uttered one word, and there was no more sound.

There was a sudden light in the hall, and the light armor on Rogge suddenly exploded into a meteor shower in the room, falling from mid-air, and disappeared without a trace as soon as it touched the ground. The last one to fall was Rogge’s helpless body. He fell heavily to the marble floor with a dull roar.

Roger groaned and stood up unsteadily. Before he could stand upright, his body leaned forward and he almost fell to the ground again. Rogge took a deep breath and struggled to stand up again, but it was more difficult than the first time.

Feng Yue’s figure disappeared and appeared next to Rogge. She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to help him, but before her forearm could be fully extended, she retracted it like lightning.

Until Rogge staggered half a step, he swayed greatly again, as if he would fall down again at any time. Fengyue gritted her teeth slightly and finally reached out to Rogge with her right hand. But that right hand that can penetrate everything seems to be passing through the most insurmountable obstacle in this life. Every step forward is so difficult.

No matter how long the wait is, it will eventually end.

The short distance from shoulder to fingertips, Feng Yue seems to have experienced countless reincarnations. Her slender fingers finally stretched out unconsciously, almost touching Rogge’s body. And the fingertips trembled gently like the most delicate stamen of an epiphyllum in the night wind.

Suddenly, the stamens stopped trembling, like an epiphyllum exposed to the morning light, it firmly gathered its petals and merged into a bud.

Feng Yue withdrew her delicate hands, stood up straight, raised her head slightly, and regained her cold expression of pride and indifference. Then, the vague figures of the Three Kings, Ben, Androni and Hughes appeared at the gate of the palace.

But Rogge did not see the scene just now. His eyes were closed tightly, and a thin line of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. Rogge finally stood firm. He turned his head slightly and staggered toward the coffin based on his previous memories and induction.

Roger stretched out his hand and carefully touched the coffin and the angel guarding the coffin. He was extremely patient and meticulous and didn’t miss every inch. Although he couldn’t see it, the hard and cold feeling on his fingertips spread all the way to the depths of his soul. The touch and the extremely familiar breath told Rogge over and over again that the angel with its wings guarding the coffin was the Demon Lotus.

Rogg stood up straight and asked calmly: ‘How is the world of death? ”Are you talking about the Abandoned Land? That world has been destroyed. ‘Feng Yue was shocked. She didn’t know why she suddenly said these words in such a sacred, arrogant and indifferent voice, and she also used Weina’s tone. But the words have been spoken, even if she is really a god, she cannot reverse the rushing river of time.

‘So…where is Feng Yue? ‘Rogg turned around and faced everyone. His face with several lines of blood running down it looked very scary. Although his tightly closed eyes could no longer see anything, it still seemed that his invisible eyes were scanning everyone’s souls.

‘Dear kings of the world of death, why do you appear in this world? Where is Fengyue? Now that the world of death has been destroyed, what will be the outcome of the war between kings, and where is Feng Yue? ‘Everyone looked at each other in silence. Their eyes quietly fell on Feng Yue who was standing in the air. Although Feng Yue did not condense a terrifying energy storm at this moment, a darkness suddenly rose from where she was. , enough darkness to swallow everything.

This is even more terrifying.

‘No one will answer me? ‘Roger broke the silence.

‘When the world of death was destroyed, Fengyue went to challenge the Heavenly Hunters alone…’ The Black Warrior Emperor said slowly: ‘She destroyed the Heavenly Hunters and entered eternal sleep. Before the heaven destroyed the world of death, the surviving kings came to this world together. This journey is very difficult, and the fire of the most ancient wisdom uses its own body of ten thousand years as a boat to carry us to the other side. And Feng Yue is sleeping in the coffin behind you now. ‘The darkness that hid Feng Yue suddenly fluctuated violently, then returned to tranquility.

‘Challenge alone…’ Rogge smiled coldly and said: ‘You are really a group of noble kings…’ The Black Warrior Emperor was speechless for a moment. After a while, he sighed: ‘All we have is death. Power, only Fengyue who can control the sacred power will not be afraid of the flaming chariot patrolling the heavens. Therefore, only Feng Yue can challenge the Celestial Patrol. ‘Roger was silent for a while and said nothing more. He turned around and walked to the coffin, touched the coffin with his hands for a moment, and then pushed it gently. The angel guarding the coffin seemed to recognize his power. He stood up slowly and spread his wings. The angel’s hands held the lid of the coffin, which was nearly half a meter thick, and flew upwards.

The coffin was finally opened.

The darkness around Feng Yue that swallowed up all the light dissipated at this moment.

Her standing figure appeared in the hall again, but her back was turned to the hall door, and the strong men gathered at the door could not see her expression. In fact, even if Feng Yue turned around, they didn’t expect to see anything from Feng Yue’s face.

Feng Yue has completely recovered her indifference, arrogance and calmness, although there seems to be an invisible storm in the calmness.

Feng Yue waved her hand, and all the powerful men exited the hall one by one. The two heavy doors slowly closed behind them, making a muffled sound. The closed door blocked out the light and sound inside and outside the hall, as well as all the emotions of the strong men.

The strong men looked at each other and dispersed thoughtfully.

As the heavy coffin lid slowly rose, the dim blue light from the coffin slightly illuminated the hall. But Rogge no longer needs light at this moment.

Roger put his hand into the coffin, explored it, and then touched a piece of warm and surging liquid. He picked up a little liquid with his finger and put it on the tip of his tongue. The small drop of liquid kept changing shapes on Rogge’s tongue, and even moved on its own. The tip of his tongue suddenly retracted and he swallowed the drop of liquid.

Rogg tasted it for a long time and asked: ‘Is this the blood essence of the Ice Ocean Sea Dragon? ‘The cold and emotionless clear voice behind him replied: ‘Yes. Rogge’s voice trembled a little: “So, is it possible for Feng Yue to wake up?” ”Yes. However, the blood essence of Bingyang Sea Dragon could only repair the wounds on her body, but it could not awaken her soul. ”How can I awaken her soul? ”At least one hundred thousand souls. Rogge hummed and said, “No wonder… you need a war.” ‘By the standards of this world, Rogge is already a master of the soul. He knows that when a dying life is in extremely strong emotions at the moment before falling into endless darkness, it is extremely difficult for this soul to die. Subdued by the spirit mage. The reason is that its power is much stronger than it should be, so that it becomes extremely unstable. And war is undoubtedly the most convenient and fastest way to create souls. People who die in war, whether they die of anger, sadness, terror, or despair, have their souls strengthened by being exposed to extreme emotions.

The dark dragon statues crouching at the four corners on the coffin were used by the Lich Elgra to collect and refine souls. Although I don’t know why one of the statues is surprisingly weak, but if there are enough souls, this will Deficiencies can naturally be made up for.

As for the casualties in the war, it is not within the scope of Rogge’s consideration. Now that the Southern Expedition has begun, Rogge will never let it stop. If one day he could really station himself at the gates of Mariel, then the number of bones that paved this road of conquest would be more than a million?

Roger stretched out his hands and pressed them on the coffin. The blood essence of the Ice Ocean Dragon surged inside the coffin, and the sleeping Wella slowly floated up.

Roger’s palm trembled slightly as he touched Wella’s face. He raised his head, with a slight hint of nervousness and anticipation on his face, feeling the slightest touch from the tips of his fingers, and outline her outline in detail in his mind.

Roger moved his fingers, brushing over Wella’s body tenderly.

So, is that so?

Rogg closed his arms slightly and held the sleeping Wella in his arms. Bits and pieces of the past and romance came to mind one by one.

At first, the tattered skeleton standing in the magic circle…

Later, it was the little skeleton who was already good at pretending to be dead…

After that, there was Feng Yue who stood on the chest of Angry Rock and listened to the dying giant’s question, ‘Since you have got rid of the shackles of the contract and become an independent existence, why do you still obey…’… and that… The figure of the Devourer of the Abyss resolutely throws himself into the mountains…

When he escaped from Elgra’s Dark Dragon Altar, he bravely faced the lich Elgra’s Fengyue… When he returned to the world of death again, what he saw was that even in despair, he had to quietly wipe away To remove the soul mark and face Feng Yue who is being chased by seven kings alone… Rogge felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and the blood line rolled down again, and a trace of it flowed back to the ventricle, tugging at the internal organs, like a mysterious creature. Invisible giant hands grabbed his heart and rubbed it, and an overwhelming amount of grief flooded his soul.

At this time, with a faint sigh, Rogge’s face felt cold and soft. Feng Yue didn’t know when she was already standing behind him, her delicate hands gently covering Rogge’s face.

‘Want to see Fengyue? ‘In Rogge’s ears, Audreyh had never heard the voice of emotion. At this moment, there was suddenly something inexplicable.

But Rogge didn’t understand, couldn’t understand, and didn’t want to understand.

Rogg nodded, and then a strange feeling penetrated through the delicate hand and into his eyes.

Although he has learned from Macbeth how to convert various powers into divine power, Rogge’s physique is still dominated by the power of darkness and death. The sacred light subconsciously activated at the beginning of Feng Yue was too strong, and its attributes were incompatible. The damage caused to Rogge’s eyes was extremely difficult to recover. Even with his regeneration ability comparable to that of a troll, he didn’t know when he would be able to see the light again.

Although Fengyue’s power at this time is mainly sacred power, she is also good at the realm of death and darkness. And if we talk about Rogge’s understanding of strength and physique, who can compare with her?

Her gentle power aroused Rogge’s magic power of darkness and death one by one, and later even began to directly mobilize his mental power.

Under the nourishment of Feng Yue’s power, which was like spring rain reviving all things, Rogge’s bleeding eyes began to grow and the wounds were quickly repaired. After a burst of unbearable pain, she withdrew her left hand.

Rogg slowly opened his eyes, and the originally endless dark world finally gradually lit up. What appeared before his eyes was an extremely delicate and peerless face. The lines of the sleeping face were as soft as water, condensing into a kind of quiet beauty. The traceless tranquility of a clear spring caressing Rogge’s restless soul, and the nerves that had been tense due to the pressure of the goddess also relaxed.

That’s it.

Has she always been this kind of woman hidden behind the demon lotus?

When did Fengyue grow up like this?

It was such a woman who looked extremely delicate and weak, who brought him back from the brink of death time and time again. And he was used to relying on her to save his life in critical situations.

Roger suddenly remembered that that day, Bone Dragon Gregory once told him that Fengyue was extremely dissatisfied with the growth of his strength and thought that he was very stupid to have been immersed in the struggle for power and forget to improve his own strength. the behavior of.

Yes!

Rogg has never been as eager for powerful power as he is now.

Rogg took a deep look at the woman in his arms, as if he wanted to imprint her in the depths of his soul.

He stretched his hands forward and slowly placed the sleeping woman back into the dark blue blood essence in the coffin. The angel transformed from the demon lotus in the sky slowly lowered the coffin lid and protected the coffin bottle with its wings again.

Rogg was silent for a moment, raised his head, and looked directly at Feng Yue. At this moment, he still couldn’t see any emotional fluctuations in those silver eyes.

‘Great Odeleh, what is the relationship between the three kings of the world of death and you? ”They are serving me until Fengyue is awakened. ”That means that after Feng Yue wakes up, they will no longer have your wings to protect them? ‘ Roger asked.

‘Exactly. ‘Rogg bowed deeply to her and said: ‘Great goddess, you will soon get one hundred thousand souls. ‘After speaking, Rogge strode towards the palace.

Feng Yue stood still and let Rogge pass by.

A wisp of breeze came from nowhere and quietly stirred up a trace of her black hair.

The heavy palace door slowly opened and closed again. When Rogge entered the hall on the ground floor, he saw all the powerful men gathered here, seemingly waiting for him. ~IndoMTL.com~ Rogge walked directly through the strong men. When he passed by the three kings of the death world, he stopped and his eyes swept over the three kings one by one.

Finally, Rogge said slowly: ‘When Fengyue wakes up, the war between kings will continue! ‘He ignored the three stunned kings and walked out of the city lord’s palace.

Gregory, who was floating in the air, also looked at Rogge’s figure in astonishment. It instinctively felt that it had missed something important, and couldn’t help but resent it. In annoyance, all the wisdom of the sacred dragon was concentrated on the ultimate transformation technique.

In the main hall on the top floor, there was deathly silence at the moment.

Feng Yue stood in the sky, staring blankly at the coffin in front of her that was protected by the wings of the demon lotus.

‘How could it be like this…’ She was at a loss.

At this time, Hughes was sitting in the bell tower of the main building, looking at the endless white line of fish belly in the distance.

A new day is coming.

‘You’re so stupid…’ Hughes sighed helplessly.