Blasphemy: Day 4 Afterglow (5)


“There is no need to make any more efforts. At this time, he must have decided that everything is under his control and there is absolutely no way he can turn back.” Hughes sighed.

“I know, but I can’t just wait, I have to do something!” Eiffel held a lot of magic crystals of various colors in her arms and hurried past Hughes.

It wasn’t until Eiffel’s figure disappeared that Hughes sighed, picked up the tea cup and drank it all. But now what he has in his cup is no longer the good tea that fills the heart and lungs, but just a cup of water. Hughes looked at the empty teacup, stood up, and walked in the direction where Eiffel disappeared.

This is a quiet and beautiful valley. A clear river flows around the valley. On the mountains surrounding the valley, countless clear streams gurgling down and merge into this nameless river. There are huge houses built in the valley. Almost all the houses are built entirely of wood instead of stone, integrating seamlessly with the natural scenery of the valley. There are no tall buildings in the valley, and the tallest hall is only more than ten meters high.

This seemingly ordinary valley is filled with unimaginable magical achievements. Not to mention the many magic puppets walking through the valley, the magnificent magic hall in the center of the valley alone is breathtaking.

The main hall is covered with sculptures and reliefs. In terms of artistic attainments, these decorations alone are enough to put the so-called masters of art in human countries to shame. The entire hall is made of an unknown blue crystal. Through the crystal, you can faintly see the decoration inside the hall.

The temple exudes a light and majestic atmosphere, overlooking everything in the valley like a god.

Indeed, it is a top view.

This is not because of how tall it is. In fact, the hundreds of thousand-year-old trees in the valley are much taller than it.

It looks down because it floats a hundred meters in the air.

There are several stairs spiraling up from the ground, leading to several doors of the air temple. They are composed of translucent steps. Each step is an independent individual and is not related to other steps. These stairs floating in the air can also be called a magical wonder.

The valley is quiet but busy. Elves dressed in strange robes were constantly shuttling back and forth, busy. If there are mainland historians here, they will definitely be overjoyed, because these elves are different from those in the Green Sea of ​​the Central Mountains. Here, all the costumes, decorations and customs are the most original style of the Elf Empire period.

In this valley, the only ones who seemed incompatible with their surroundings were Hughes and Eiffel.

Xius climbed up the stairs and slowly entered the air temple. Eiffel’s magic laboratory is located in a large room at the back of the temple. Different from the tidiness of other elves, her laboratory seemed messy, with all kinds of strange and strange items piled together randomly. There was only an empty space in front of the window. It seems that this is where Eiffel made the prophecy.

At this time, Eiffel rolled up her sleeves and was grinding a piece of magic crystal hard. Fine beads of sweat could be seen on her forehead. Although she was working, she was still wearing a loose dress that was not convenient for movement.

Xius pushed the door open and walked in, then stood there, quietly watching Eiffel busy. Finally, Eiffel polished the crystal in her hand, held it in her hand, closed her eyes and murmured a prayer. She prayed for a long time, but couldn’t hear clearly what she was muttering. All she could see was that she slammed the crystal in her hand to the ground.

With a bang, the magic crystal fell to pieces. But other than that, nothing happened. Eiffel was startled for a moment, then quickly swept up the crystal fragments and wrapped them up, throwing them out the window. Then she rummaged through the pile of magic materials in the corner of the room and found another unpolished crystal. She found a hammer and a chisel from nowhere, and carefully carved patterns on the crystal.

Xius looked at Eiffel and sighed: “It’s useless what you’re doing. He can’t hear your call now, and he won’t take all the warnings to heart. Alas, you are now Your body cannot tolerate these frequent overdrafts of magic power, so rest peacefully! I think it won’t be long before he comes to your door.”

Aifeier wiped the sweat on her forehead and said, “Will he kill me?”

Sius smiled bitterly: “I don’t know what will happen at that time.”

Aiffel stopped what she was doing, looked at Hughes with an evil look in her eyes, and said, “Then why did you give him that book?”

Sius sighed: “Without the Book of Hero, how could he survive today?”

“That’s true.” Eiffel murmured. She suddenly reached out to Hughes and said, “Bring it here!”

Xius was stunned for a moment and said, “What do you want?”

“The Book of Hero!”

Xius was surprised and said, “What do you want this for?”

“Curious, just want to see.”

Under Eiffel’s clear gaze, Hughes also seemed a little unnatural. He coughed a few times and said: “The Book of Hilo has been given to him a long time ago. I don’t have any more in my hand…”

However, under Eiffel’s firm gaze, Hughes’s voice became smaller and smaller. Finally, he finally sighed and took out a thick, huge and beautifully bound book from his arms. , look at the cover, it is “The War of the Twelve Elf Kings”, which is also the Book of Hero.

Ephiel snorted, snatched the Book of Hilo from Hughes’s hand, and said, “I knew there wouldn’t be only one copy of this kind of thing!”

Sius could only smile bitterly. He was really speechless and could not explain why the Book of Hero appeared from his arms again. But as soon as he smiled bitterly, his expression froze on his face!

Ephiel frowned and had already opened the Book of Hilo and was flipping through the pages quickly. At this moment, she is beautiful and cute but also reveals a bit of toughness.

Brush, brush, brush!

There was silence in the room, except for the sound of Eiffel turning the pages of a book. While Hughes was stunned, Eiffel’s fingers danced, and in the blink of an eye, she had finished flipping through a thick book!

Xius’ complexion changed drastically!

But seeing Eiffel still standing there properly after closing the page of the book, frowning and thinking hard about something, Hughes’s face looked better. He calmed down and said with a smile: “How about it, is the story of the twelve great elf kings good to read?”

“The story of the Great Elf King? Elder Hughes, what are you talking about? This book is clearly about the secrets of the gods, and every page has a different aura of divine power! But this It’s really strange that this book only has seven pages!”

As usual, Eiffel spoke quickly and crisply, but every time she said something, Hughes’s face would look uglier. By the end, the elf elder who had always been calm and carefree seemed to have suddenly aged several years.

Sius finally sighed and said: “Did you already know that what you were opening would be the Book of Heroes? If so, why did you turn to page seven?”

Aifeier smiled and said: “Yes! Because a **** just told me that it will help me open the Book of Hilo, and after I read this book, I will be fine. So. You don’t have to worry.”

Xius’s face slowly darkened, and he suddenly asked: “Which **** appeared in your prophecy?”

Ephiel raised her head to the sky, thought for a long time, and then said with a confused face: “This… I can’t remember it. There are so many gods that have responded to my prophecies, and it rarely appears. , how can I remember so many gods clearly!”

Xius sighed secretly and just looked at Effie. The elf girl smiled and said, “I said you don’t have to worry…” Before she finished speaking, the blood on her face suddenly faded very quickly.

Ai Feier’s face showed pain, her body swayed, and she reluctantly said: “It… dared to lie to me…” Then she fell to the ground!

Xius took a step forward, supported Effie, and slowly laid her body flat on the ground.

After a while, Eiffel’s beautiful face became angry again. She opened her eyes again. However, her eyes that were so clear and flawless in the past have now become cold, as cold as the perennial wind of the corpse plane.

And there is countless arrogance in those eyes, just like behind those pupils, there is actually a lofty **** looking down on the world!

Ephiel pushed Hughes away, and then without any movement, her body floated into the air on its own and stood up slowly. Hughes looked at her cold eyes, then at her belly, smiled bitterly, and said, “Effier, how do you feel now? Is this child… okay?”

Aiffel gently touched her slightly bulging belly and said calmly: “I have everything under control. Now that I have woken up, of course he will be fine.”

After that, she floated out without waiting for Hughes’s answer. Eiffel did not go through the door or the window. She flew straight towards the wall. Then the moment she touched the wall, her figure suddenly seemed to be in the water, constantly changing and twisting slightly, disappearing from the room, and then disappearing on the wall. Appear externally.

She just walked through the wall and walked away.

Xius was the only one left in the room. The elf elder who once had everything in his hands seemed a little confused. Looking at the messy magic laboratory, Hughes couldn’t even smile bitterly. He subconsciously touched his body and took out a complete set of tea sets from somewhere. But when he opened the tea can, it was empty. Hughes looked inside and poured it out again, but still not a single tea leaf appeared.

Xius suddenly became depressed and threw all the tea sets into Effie’s pile of magic materials. He turned around and was about to walk out of the room when a shining crystal shard happened to come into his sight.

This is the crystal fragment that Eiffel broke just now when she was making a prophecy. When she was cleaning it up, she missed this piece.

Xius bent down and picked up the crystal fragments. He pondered for a long time, and finally there was unconcealable anger in his eyes! He threw the piece of crystal in the air, and in his right hand was already the dull and unremarkable thin sword that he used to use, and he stabbed the crystal fragment through with one sword!

A shrill cry faintly sounded in the air!

Xius’s face remained unchanged, and he slowly pulled out the rapier. At some point, the tip of the rapier had completely turned into nothingness, with only a few drops of golden blood showing the position of the tip.

Xius held the rapier horizontally in front of him and gently wiped the blade with his finger. Wherever he pointed his finger, the ethereal sword edge turned into reality again, returning to its ordinary appearance.

The elf elder hung the rapier back on his waist and walked out of Eiffel’s prophecy room. Behind him, the closed door rippled and merged with the surrounding walls, sealing the prophecy room from now on.

Xius knew that Eiffel would never use this prophecy room again in the future.

The wind carries the coolness of autumn, passing over mountains, crossing rivers, and crossing the entire continent. It shook the treetops and ruffled the blond hair of beautiful women.

Froya smoothed the blond hair that fell in front of her forehead with spring-green fingers, and narrowed her extremely beautiful blue eyes slightly, looking at the endless mountains and rivers in the distance. She was sitting on a rock protruding from a thousand-meter cliff at the top of a dangerous peak, her white bare feet hanging in the air, swinging back and forth.

From where she sat, she could see the beautiful peaks and rushing rivers, and the scenery was unparalleled. However, her green eyes reflected the vast sea of ​​clouds.

In that direction, under the same sea of ​​clouds, there was a person who worried her and made her unable to leave.

A slight smile appeared on her face, as if she was remembering the past. At this moment, Froya was still unparalleled in beauty, and her every move was a sight to behold.

At this time, a soft voice sounded behind her: “The wind is too cold here, your body has not fully recovered, go back.”

Froya chanted a short spell, opened her arms, and floated up with the support of magic power. She slowly turned around in the air and smiled at Milo.

At this moment, Froya is floating in the air, with a thousand-meter cliff beneath her snow-white bare feet. The mountain wind is blowing her clothes, she is as graceful as a god!

Miluo opened his mouth and was fascinated for a moment.

Milo didn’t react until Froya flew past him. He silently followed Froya and flew towards several stone houses not far away.

The two walked in silence. Milo opened his mouth several times, but nothing came out. Finally, he couldn’t bear it anymore, took Froya’s hand, and said tremblingly: “Froya, follow me… follow me to the devil world!”

Froya turned around, looked at Milo with a pair of green eyes calmly, smiled and said: “I won’t go.”

Mi Luo’s expression changed. In an instant, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, which hurt his heart and lungs! He couldn’t help shouting: “Why don’t you go? The war here has been lost, and it is very likely that the entire plane will perish! Do you think that with your power, you can reverse your destiny?”

Froya smiled, slowly but firmly pulled her hand out of Milo’s palm, and said: “I am too lazy to care about the outcome of the war. Even the survival of this plane has nothing to do with me, but since If he is here, then I will not leave. As for destruction…”

She smiled sweetly and said: “…I don’t care!”

Miro’s face slowly turned pale.

Froya said softly: “Milo, you are very good. If…if you came earlier, I might go to the devil world with you.”

Hearing what she said, Milo felt a throbbing pain in his heart again. He forced a smile and said, “Then what are you going to do next?”

“Wait. Wait for him to come to me. If he doesn’t come, then I will go find him after I recover.”

It’s also autumn.

However, the autumn in the secret realm is completely different from the autumn in the mainland. The autumn scenery here is beautiful, with half of the mountain covered in brilliant yellow and red. It’s just that the autumn in the secret realm is the same this year, and it will be the same next year, and it will be the same every year, without any changes, while the autumn scenery on the mainland is ever-changing and always gives people expectations.

Unlike Blood Angel Augustus, Rogge experienced the autumn of the secret realm for the first time. However, he had no interest in the autumn scenery that was so beautiful that it was almost unreal. He didn’t even look out the window and just stared at the huge magic map in front of him. Augustus stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking at the burning mountains.

No matter how many times he has seen it, Augustus will never get tired of the autumn scenery in the secret realm. He likes autumn, the blood-like scenery, and even more the desolation and loneliness before the severe cold comes.

Loneliness is really enjoyable sometimes.

Augustus was enjoying his loneliness. In addition to loneliness, he also likes the changes in various emotions such as anger, joy, and anxiety. No matter which one it is, it is better than the unconscious existence he once had.

But only loneliness can last long enough.

Rogge did not have Augustus’s leisurely spirit at all. His mood at the moment did not fluctuate, he was just looking at the magic map in front of him.

The Pope stood at the other end of the magic map, pointing his scepter at the mountains near the sea in the south of the continent, and said slowly: “There is the breath of the goddess of nature here. You might be able to find a way to the kingdom of the goddess of nature here. Method. However, the power of the Goddess of Nature is far more powerful than the Ice and Snow Goddess you were once hostile to. You have to be careful.”

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Rogge’s mouth.

The Pope seemed not to notice Rogge’s expression at all. He coughed a few times, then pointed tremblingly at the direction of Moonlight Dragon City and Hellfire Basin with his scepter, and said: “You are familiar with these two places. Great, no need for me to say more. But what you need to note is that the Dragon God is composed of three different divine powers, and it is not closely connected with this plane. If you want to find the kingdom of the Dragon God, then It will be a very difficult thing. And even I don’t know how powerful the Dragon God is.”

Roger listened expressionlessly.

The scepter pointed at the central mountain range again and said: “There is a passage leading to the demon world here. It used to be guarded by Demon General Artest, but now it is no longer guarded. Along this passage, you can enter Demon Realm. It is said that the Dark Demon God sleeps in the Endless Demon Abyss in the deepest part of the Demon Realm. Of course, the Endless Demon Abyss is a place that even Andreoli of the Stars does not want to enter. You do not need to enter there. According to Isaac, the Lord of Redeemer According to the oracle, the Dark Demon God cannot leave the Endless Demonic Abyss, so you don’t need to worry. As long as you can find the Demon God’s agent and harvest its soul back to the Demon Realm, you should be fine.”

Rogg’s expression finally changed a little, and he asked calmly: “Demon General Artest is very strange. I have a feeling now that it has the aura of heaven.”

The Pope nodded slowly and said: “Your feeling is correct. In fact, the person who dominated Artest’s soul at that time was the Lord God with billions of clones, Sirlo, who was responsible for lies and deceit.”

Roger raised his eyebrows slightly and said: “There is actually a **** of lies and deceit in heaven?”

“The vastness of heaven is far beyond what you and I can imagine, so we must be humble before the glory of the gods.” The Pope’s answer was somewhat inappropriate.

Roger nodded indifferently, stood with his hands behind his hands, and did not continue to ask further. At this time, the pope’s scepter pointed to the last place, which was the mysterious Chichinako Mountains located in the extreme west of the continent.

“Here, a very powerful aura has just been born. Although it does not have godhood, you can go and have a look if you are interested.”

Roger said expressionlessly: “That’s all?”

“That’s enough.”

Rogge said calmly: “That’s enough indeed. I will be back soon.”

After saying that, he did not say goodbye to the Pope. His body fluctuated and he disappeared into the void.

Augustus finally turned around, looking thoughtfully at the ripples in space that had not dissipated after Rogge left. The Pope coughed violently and looked as old as a weak candle in the wind, which might be extinguished at any time.

When Rogge’s figure appeared in his room, it was almost dusk in the secret realm, and the golden sunlight filled the room. In Ruoda’s room, only Naifei was sitting at the table, staring blankly at a strange green plant in front of her.

“Where is Fengyue?” Rogge asked.

Naifei’s eyes did not leave the potted plant at all, she just pointed in the direction of the large terrace. Roger nodded and walked towards the terrace.

The huge terrace is dozens of meters in diameter. From this position, you can take in the beautiful autumn scenery of the entire secret realm. This is already the room with the best view in the church.

Feng Yue is on the terrace.

It’s just that at this moment, Feng Yue is not floating in the sky as before, but sitting on the wide stone railing of the terrace. She hugged her knees with her hands, almost curled up into a ball, her body was trembling slightly, as if she was a little afraid of the cold, and she seemed to be afraid of something.

She suddenly turned around and saw Rogge standing quietly.

Feng Yue’s silver eyes slowly became alive. She moved her body slightly, and instantly she was in Rogge’s arms, hugging him tightly with both hands.

She buried her face deeply into Roger’s chest. His chest was broad, thick, and warm. This piece of chest is now enough to bear. She should feel safe and supported, but for some reason, she was still peaceful at first, but slowly, her body began to tremble again.

Roger sighed secretly and gently hugged her into his arms.

But under Rogge’s comfort, she trembled even more.

Finally, she raised her head, looked up at Rogge, and said softly: “She…is about to wake up, right?”

Roger was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.

She looked into Rogge’s eyes and said: “This body belongs to her, doesn’t it? When she wakes up, I…should disappear…”

Feng Yue buried her head into Rogge’s chest again, hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice: “I know, I shouldn’t exist. But I…I don’t want to disappear…”

Her body was as cold as ice.

Rogg patted her back gently and said: “You don’t need to worry about this, everything is mine… mine…”

For some reason, Rogge suddenly realized that he could not finish this sentence no matter what.

Only sigh.

There was another gentle sigh, the sound was soft and sweet, but also revealed strength and majesty. Such a sigh could only come from Wella’s mouth.

She has passed through the clouds and is now standing in the sky, looking at the towering gate of heaven in the distance.

Both the sky above and the clouds below were bright red at the moment, and the waves of scorching waves sometimes made Wella feel a little unbearable.

The familiar abandoned land has turned into a world of flames. There are no mountains and no earth here. There is only a fierce foene wind that roars back and forth and waves of fire that emerge from time to time!

In this world of flames that can destroy fine steel in an instant, only the brilliant gate of heaven is always shrouded in holy light. There is a restricted area for flames.

Looking at the tall and majestic gate of heaven in the distance, Wella suddenly felt an indescribable heaviness in her chest, which almost made her breathless.

What will be waiting for her behind the gate of heaven? Is it an endless battle, or is he instantly overwhelmed by the glory of heaven?

The golden cross star began to shine in Wella’s eyes again. She spread her wings, passed through the fire clouds like wind and lightning, and flew towards the gate of heaven!

At this time, in front of the gate of heaven, a huge figure with a height of 100 meters slowly emerged.

Weina suddenly stopped in the air, opened her mouth wide, and looked at the figure that was becoming clearer in disbelief. Her wings were trembling, and her body had lost the ability to move. Her weak hands could no longer hold the Dragon Soul War Gun, letting it slip from her fingers and fall towards the endless flames below.

Even if she loses all her memories, she will never forget that figure. Even though she had a thousand powers, she couldn’t resist in his glory!

That is the main **** of heaven who created her and gave her emotions~IndoMTL.com~Tirathemis!

“This is what you want, there is no need to go to heaven to get it.” Tiratmis’s mental fluctuation instantly dimmed the flames in the entire abandoned land!

He waved his hand slightly, and a ray of light fell from the sky, covering Wella in it.

That unimaginably huge memory was like a huge wave that washed over her soul repeatedly, almost driving her crazy!

In an instant, all the past events in the heaven appeared in her mind one by one.

When Wella finally woke up from her dizziness, the figure of Tiratmis had disappeared, and the gate to heaven was slowly closing.

Wella’s wings quietly spread to their maximum size, and she slowly knelt down towards the place where Tiratmis once appeared.

Unconsciously, she was in tears.

Where there is light there is darkness.

The light is about to dissipate, and darkness has arrived again.

If there is night, there will be morning.


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