Blasphemy: Day 6 Redemption (2)


Every time he walks into the Hall of Purgatory Angels, Rogge will have a new experience. There seem to be endless mysteries hidden in this mysterious palace with eleven huge statues standing quietly. Whenever he sets foot here after a new breakthrough or new harvest, Rogge will feel that he has lifted another layer of veil covering the mysterious hall, and can see its outline more clearly. However, when each layer of veil is lifted, the Purgatory Angel Hall will be like the shyest girl, still hiding her true face under the heavy veil.

There is always a slightly cool wind flowing in the gloomy hall.

Roger didn’t notice any difference between these winds and ordinary winds in the past, but this time he noticed it.

The wind comes from nothingness and goes to nothingness. In fact, these erratic winds have nowhere to come from and nowhere to go.

In Rogge’s eyes at this moment, these winds are no longer ordinary winds, but a gathering of countless mysterious messages and energy flows. The wind blows from the void, creating complex and incomprehensible exchanges with the visible or invisible consciousness and power everywhere in the hall.

The space of the main hall has boundaries, but these winds seem not to be restricted by these tangible boundaries at all. They carry the newly acquired information away and disappear into the endless distance.

At this moment, in Rogge’s eyes, the entire Purgatory Angel Hall seemed to come alive. Every inch of earth, stone, and every grain of sand was filled with endless secrets. It was like an all-knowing and all-powerful god, looking down at Rogge coldly.

Rogg suddenly understood that this Purgatory Angel Hall did not belong to this plane at all. The history of its existence may be longer than the history of the entire plane!

Rogg finally saw the true side of the Purgatory Angel Hall, but he still couldn’t understand the various mysteries it contained. In other words, this temple contains so many secrets that it is impossible for him to understand them all. Although after reading the Book of Hilo, Rogge’s eyes have been able to receive thousands of messages instantly, but if he wants to understand even a little bit of information about this hall, Rogge doesn’t know that it will take him tens of thousands of years. Done.

Obviously, no corner of the Purgatory Angel Hall is under his control.

However, Rogge just smiled slightly this time and walked towards the end of the hall.

The Twin Halls still stood quietly in the deepest part of the temple, and there was a dead silence in the empty hall. On the other side, the statue of Feng Yue was floating in the sky without any luster.

Roger’s footsteps echoed in the empty hall, completely lifeless, as if there was no life left in this world.

“I’m back, have you been waiting for a long time?” Rogge stood in front of the statue, stared at it for a long time, and then murmured.

He slowly raised his hands and reached towards Fengyue’s statue, and then bursts of low spells poured out of his mouth, lingering around the statue. Countless subtle light golden magic symbols seeped out from his hands, turning into a light golden mist that gradually enveloped the huge statue.

In the long spell, the statue began to shrink little by little, and finally returned to life-size, slowly descended from the air, and floated in front of Rogge.

If it weren’t for the crystal-clear jade-like luster, it wouldn’t look like a statue at all, but just a sleeping Fengyue.

Roger stretched out his hands, and the sleeping Fengyue slowly fell into his arms. He gently stroked Feng Yue’s mirror-like black hair. After a long time, he sighed softly and whispered: “Feng Yue, I’m back. You see, I have finished reading the Book of Hero, although I am stuck on the seventh page. It took a long time, but I still came out and was able to protect you. I know that you have been waiting for this day for too long, alas…”

Roger was silent for a moment, opened his mouth, and a lavender star floated out of his mouth. If you look carefully, you will find that this faint starlight is actually composed of countless purple halos. These halos are centered on a certain point and rotate according to their own rules. At the center common to all rings, a mark can be faintly seen.

“Fengyue, look, I have got the godhead for you. With it, you don’t have to stay in this cold statue anymore. This godhead was taken from the Demon King. Do you still remember Ed? Renee? She has done a lot for me. The only thing she asked me for was to help the Demon Realm and protect the Demon Realm Emperor… Alas, but she actually didn’t understand that the Demon Realm Emperor was not the only hope for the Demon Realm. Until she saw the Demon Realm and Luojia Only then did I understand why the demons have this belief. That’s because the Demon King, like you, has the power of creation. He can create a brand new demon race with his own strength, and he can also resurrect a An extinct demon race. Therefore, all high-level demons firmly believe that even if the entire demon world is destroyed, as long as the demon emperor is still there, the entire demon world can be resurrected. Alas, this is not the case. The power of the demon emperor No matter how tall and wise he is, he is just a lonely demon after all. All the demons he can create actually bear his own brand, which is fundamentally different from the thousands of races that develop and grow on their own in the demon world. By the Demon King The resurrected demon world will only be a lifeless demon world destined to perish. The gods are not omnipotent, so the demon emperor is still restricted by the laws of space. Unlike you, who is not afraid of anything. You dare to do it.”

At the end, a smile appeared on Rogge’s lips. He thought back to those days when Feng Yue was misbehaving.

What a happy memory that was… I don’t know how long it took, but Rogge finally woke up from his memories, and his eyes fell on Feng Yue’s eyebrows. That bit of purple light moved with his gaze, slowly falling on Feng Yue’s eyebrows, and slowly seeping in.

In an instant, a purple light lit up inside the statue, almost making the statue transparent! Under this extremely intense purple light, the edges of the statue began to blur. For a moment, the image of another statue began to grow and gradually separated from Fengyue’s statue.

Rogg stared at the image of the statue with concern, his expression extremely nervous. It was not until the image finally condensed into an entity that he was relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

Every detail of the phantom statue is exactly the same as Fengyue. The only difference is that the face of the new statue is blank.

The new statue rose slowly, returning to the place where Fengyue originally floated, and settled down. Fengyue, on the other hand, began to feel a little alive. However, her eyes did not open and she was still sleeping peacefully.

Rogg seemed to have predicted the emergence of such a result. He didn’t show any surprise at all. He just stared at her face silently, as if he wanted to imprint everything in his heart.

Finally, he sighed and said: “I really want to leave this plane with you, leave all these worries, and go to a quiet place to open up a plane that belongs only to us. But I can’t leave now. I’m sorry, but I can only let you spend the next tens of millions of years alone.”

He very slowly lowered his head and kissed Fengyue gently on the lips.

Her lips were soft, cold, and as greasy as grease. The indescribable touch not only penetrated Rogge’s lips, but also penetrated into his heart and soul.

This moment was seared into his soul. However, Rogge didn’t know how long this brand would last. He had an intuition that it wouldn’t take long for this brand to disappear completely.

Because his soul will cease to exist.

Roger raised his head, no longer hesitating, and touched the top of Fengyue with his right hand. Wherever his hand passed, a fluffy silver powder was sprinkled. The silver powder quickly condensed into countless thin silver threads. One end of the silver threads was connected to Feng Yue’s body, and the other end stretched out in all directions. There was a particularly thick silver thread that connected him to her. The silver thread shone with light and looked indescribably beautiful. But for some reason, this silver thread always reveals traces of sadness.

These revealed silver threads are all the connections between Fengyue and this plane.

Roger waved his left hand, and water patterns immediately appeared in the space of the hall. Feng Yue’s body was like a light boat, rippling with the water waves.

Roger raised his right hand, but his hand seemed to be extremely heavy. Every time he raised it, it seemed so hesitant and difficult!

His hands were shaking.

He closed his eyes.

At this moment, he can’t see or hear. However, in this moment of farewell, where does he dare to look and where is he willing to listen?

Feng Yue is still sleeping.

She is also invisible~IndoMTL.com~inaudible.

She didn’t know that her body began to slowly slide on the water lines, floating towards the deep and dark space ahead.

She also didn’t know that those countless silver threads had turned into poignant silver flames that filled the sky with Rogge’s wave!

One minute and one second at this time, not only thousands of years!

Roger finally opened his eyes.

Silence and darkness once again became the theme of the Twin Halls. The empty hall opposite, the statues of gods standing in the sky, and even the dust at the corner of the hall representing the traces of time, were no different from just now. The only difference is that the face of the statue floating in the air is blank.

This is the only difference, for Rogge, it is the whole difference.

Rogg turned around and strode out of the Twin Halls.

This place carried so many joys and sorrows for him that he was overwhelmed.

So he has not looked back, and will never step into the Twin Halls again.


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