Blasphemy: 19th Day Sign

The imperial army has been marching into the dark forest for several days. In three days, it will reach the last fortress on the border of the empire. A hundred miles away from the fortress is the endless dark forest.

When they set up camp at night, Rogge's tent was brightly lit. Outside his camp, there were two elf warriors patrolling back and forth.

Selaphi suddenly appeared outside Rogge's tent, then passed directly between the two elf warriors and got into Rogge's tent. The elf warrior, who had very keen senses, turned a blind eye to her for some reason.

Roger's big tent is very spacious and luxurious. It is not so much a military tent as a tent used by princes and nobles when they travel.

The big account is divided into two parts: front and back. Fengdie, who had taken off his heavy armor, was casually wearing a nightgown and was lying quietly on Waijin's bed, seemingly asleep. However, the magic marks on her body disappeared and appeared, and bursts of black energy enveloped her body. It seemed that she was practicing fighting spirit.

On the other side of the outer tent, Froya was fighting countless bottles and jars in front of an experimental table. Her hair was pulled up casually, and she was biting a strand of hair with her silver teeth. There were thin beads of sweat on her face.

The little goblin also rolled up his sleeves and assumed a desperate posture.

Selaphi came behind Froya, flipped her delicate hand, and there was already a pumpkin-sized monster organ in her hand, which looked like the heart of some unlucky guy.

Froya casually took the heart of the monster and placed it on the experimental table. She took out a small knife made of fine gold, looked left and right at the heart of the monster, and carefully studied where to start cutting.

Selafi smiled slightly and walked into the tent.

Roger was sitting quietly meditating inside, but in the deepest part of his calm consciousness, a dreamlike and beautiful face suddenly appeared!

The black hair and silver eyes that he would never forget appeared in front of him again.

The fat man's breathing immediately became rapid while he was meditating.

However, the wind in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly changed, and the dreamy face suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, it turned into the old face of Death Squadron with crisscrossed ditches, smiling brightly at the fat man from a very close distance.

Rogg took a breath and suddenly jumped up from the ground. Only then did he see Seraphi in front of him. She was smiling very proudly.

Roger let out a sigh of relief and understood that she must have done something good just now. Seraphi was worthy of being a servant of the goddess, and her methods were unpredictable. She was actually able to sneak into his consciousness and manipulate the scenery in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Rogg was still thinking about how to deceive her into this skill, but Seraphi had already said: "I want to return to the goddess immediately. You should be careful in the future. I have already gone to the dark forest to take a look. , if you are careless, you will easily die in it."

The fat man was startled. He didn't care about the dark forest and just asked: "Audreyh? Did she summon you?"

Selaphi shook her head and said: "She didn't summon her, but I knew I had to go back. Hum, the goddess is not omniscient and omnipotent!"

Rogg looked deeply at Seraphi and said meaningfully: "You are a servant of God, you are really special!"

Selaphi snorted, tapped Rogge's chest with her slender index finger, and said: "It's none of your business. You'd better practice hard and don't waste time on boring things like fighting for world hegemony!" I had such a good opportunity when I faced Audrey last time, but you wasted it like this. If I were you, I would have... Huh! Think about it yourself!"

After that, she slowly disappeared in front of Rogge, neither teleporting nor flying through the air.

Roger couldn't understand the way she left at all. Looking at the empty tent, he fell into deep thought again.

Not far from the imperial army camp, Seraphi suddenly appeared from the night sky.

She stretched out her hand and the cross sword was already in her hand.

"Come out!" Along with her clear and cold voice, a dull groan of pain suddenly came from the empty night sky, and then a tall figure appeared in the air looking slightly embarrassed.

"Why are you following me?" Seraphi said coldly: "Do you feel that your soul has existed for too long?"

The tall man shook his head, and with this movement, there was a slight sound of iron chains colliding between his hands. If you look closely, you can see that he is wearing a pair of shackles between his hands.

“I came here with the intention of tracking down a lost lamb. But I didn’t expect to see another lost people of God. Return to the glory of the Most High God, confused angel! You are here Exploring alone in the dark night, you are secretly suffering in despair. All this is because you have turned your back on the glory of the Supreme God! Turn around. The moment you turn around, you will see that the glory of the Lord has once again shined in the world. On your body!"

Selafi was silent for a while. Her wavy blond hair suddenly straightened slowly, and two golden cross stars gradually appeared in her pupils.

She has shed all disguises and reappeared the endless majesty of the Angel of Light!

Under the gaze of those emotionless golden cross stars, Constantine's face showed tension. He seemed a little at a loss, and subconsciously grasped the chains with both hands.

"Your name is Constantine?" Wella asked coldly.

Constantine nodded.

"It's not your turn to talk about the matter between me and the heaven! Now I give you two choices, disappear or be destroyed!"

Constantine did not hesitate, turned around, and with a splendid flame tail of holy light, disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that he almost caught up with Xius.

Such a straightforward choice was quite unexpected by Wella. She shook her head slightly and slowly disappeared again.

Dresden, noon.

The main hall of the Eye of Wisdom has been decorated, and tens of thousands of believers have gathered together, quietly waiting for the sacred ceremony to begin.

In the prayer room, Mora, wearing a holy robe, knelt in front of the altar and prayed silently.

As the door opened, Elder Carmon walked in and whispered: "Miss Mora, there are a total of 69,000 believers who can participate in the ceremony, which is much more than we expected."

Mola didn't move and just said: "The goddess will be happy. The ceremony will begin immediately. Go tell the believers that any discomfort that occurs for a while is a test of our faith by the goddess. As long as we pass the test of the goddess , they will receive the favor of the goddess, and may even gain divine power. No matter what the cost, you must try to make them persist until the end of the ceremony."

Carmon responded.

Not long after, the giant bell in the main hall of the Eye of Wisdom finally rang!

Every time the bell rings, the whole of Dresden loses a little color and becomes darker.

After the twelve bells tolled, Dresden, which was supposed to be noon, had fallen into darkness, just like midnight!

The entire citizens of Dresden came to the streets and looked at the vision between heaven and earth in fear.

I don’t know when the sky was filled with thick black clouds. These heavy clouds had almost pressed down on the spiers of several tall towers in the city!

Dense clouds blocked the sun, turning Dresden from light into darkness.

There was no other noise in the city, only the hymns of the goddess chanted by tens of thousands of believers echoed in the air.

The clouds in the sky swirled.

People looking up at the sky suddenly had the illusion that what was swirling was not the clouds in the sky, but the earth under their feet. Those with weak willpower have begun to stumble and fall.

The clouds swirled faster and faster. Dresden, a city that has fallen into the night world, is close to losing all its colors.

As the vortex speed increased, the center part of the black cloud gradually became thinner. Finally, a hole appeared in the center of the cloud layer, revealing the sky above the cloud.

It's just that it's not the pleasant blue sky. What's hidden behind the clouds is a bottomless darkness!

All the believers suddenly felt that their bodies were several times heavier. They tried their best to contend with the sudden pressure, feeling inexplicably horrified.

One by one the believers collapsed under the tremendous pressure. Elder Calmon and a group of magicians were walking among the believers. While they were rescuing the weak and exhausted believers, they were also shouting hoarsely to encourage the believers' confidence.

In the prayer room, the blazing fire on the altar has reached the ten-meter-high roof. Mora stood in front of the altar, her hands stretched toward the sky, her eyes closed tightly, and her holy robes were soaked with sweat.

The wet holy robe clung tightly to Maura's body, accurately outlining her trembling and alluring curves.

Maura's row of snow-white teeth had sunk deeply into her lower lip, and she was unaware that several thin lines of blood were already flowing down her lips.

At this moment, there is an unparalleled huge force in the endless sky, which is pulling Mora into the sky, while her feet are firmly nailed to the ground, unable to move at all. Two forces in opposite directions tore her body ruthlessly. Even with the support of tens of thousands of believers, Mora was still on the verge of collapse.

"If there were 30,000 more believers..." Mora tried hard to maintain a clear and unique mind, but this idea jumped out of her mind uncontrollably. At this moment, her body was numb, and the power of faith coming from the earth was gradually weakening, but the gravity in the sky was still huge.

In the sky, the hole in the center of the black cloud is as big as the entire Dresden. The swirling clouds were like the giant mouth of some unknown evil beast, which seemed likely to swallow the entire city at any time.

Wella quietly appeared from behind Maura.

She waved her hand lightly, pushed Maura aside who was completely exhausted, and stood in Maura's position.

Wella raised her left hand high and held it in the air, as if she had grasped something. Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong golden light emerged from her body. These golden lights had completely materialized and possessed overwhelming power!

The eternal flames on the altar have all turned golden.

Wella's blond hair was flying, and her left hand raised high was lowering bit by bit, as if she was pulling something down from high school.

The citizens of Dresden began to scream. They discovered that the black clouds that had almost reached the roofs were slowly descending again!

A very thick lightning suddenly lit up in the endless void in the center of Xuanwo! After the lightning flash, countless citizens covered their eyes and fell to the ground in pain.

When they opened their red, swollen and tear-filled eyes again, they discovered that the night had passed, the sky was blue again, and the westward sun was shining down its warm sunshine, dispelling the coldness little by little.

Outside the main hall of the Eye of Wisdom, tens of thousands of believers staggered to the ground. A very small number of them had already paid the price with their lives for their faith.

In the prayer room, Wella lost the brilliance that illuminated everything in the past. She looked very tired, and the golden cross in her pupils had disappeared. But her eyes were filled with joy.

In front of her, the Demonic Lotus Armor, flowing with deep black luster and decorated with golden and green patterns, was like a fallen leaf, slowly falling.

The streamers on the demon lotus have completely disappeared, and all the armor leaves are closed together, fully protecting Feng Yue in the armor. There are traces of damage everywhere on the demon lotus, and no one knows what kind of violent storm it went through before it finally came to this world.

Weina gently hugged Yao Lian, supported Yao Lian, and then took off Yao Lian's demon mask and helmet, revealing Feng Yue's dreamy little face.

The luster in Feng Yue's silver eyes was dim. It seemed that she had exhausted her strength in the process of crossing the plane, so that she could only lean softly in Weina's arms at this moment, not even bothering to move.

This time coming across the sky, Feng Yue was much more embarrassed than before.

However, these costs are worth it. She has completely escaped the shackles of the abandoned land and descended into this world intact!

This is a miracle!

There was a soft snap, and a small ball of white stuff appeared out of nowhere and fell heavily to the ground. It let out a squeaking scream and was still twisting helplessly on the ground, looking like a living creature.

With a flick of her finger, Wella made this small group of things float in front of her. What surprised her was that the small thing could actually emit very weak mental fluctuations!

"Wella...Master, I am...Gregory..."

Weina looked at this small group of things with confusion. It had a head and a tail, all four claws, a pair of fleshy wings on its back, and its milky white body was covered with very small scales. This little thing, which is at most the size of Wella's fist, looks like an extremely small dragon. Moreover, it has rare and pure sacred attributes. From this point of view, it can be related to the sacred dragon, although it is not as big as a scale of the real sacred dragon.

"What's going on?" Wei Na asked.

"It was originally too big, so I made it smaller to make it easier to bring here." Feng Yue replied lazily.

"But..." Wella looked at the sacred giant dragon in front of her. The strange look in her eyes made Grigori tremble with fear: "Such a small thing has no fighting power. If it has any What is it for?"

“Aren’t you the one who wants to redeem it?”

"Do we still have the power to redeem others now?" Wei Na said, "Redemption is the ability of heaven. Now...it is impossible for me to redeem any soul anymore."

"It can now absorb the power of other creatures and grow quickly."

"That's good. ...Wait! When did it gain this ability? Why didn't I know?"

Feng Yue glanced at Wei Na, and there was a strange flavor in her tone, which was a little contemptuous and a little provocative: "With your poor achievements in creation, even if I tell you this kind of thing, you don't understand."

Weina snorted, clapped her delicate hands, and Gregory immediately rolled and flew towards Maura, and fell in front of Maura with a snap.

"Take this thing outside and close the door!" Wella ordered coldly.

Mora replied gently: "I will obey your orders, Lord Seraphi."

She supported her weak body, carefully grabbed Grigori's two flesh wings, walked out of the prayer room, and then used all her strength to close the two heavy doors firmly.

Mora has already seen that the servant Seraphi does not seem to have much respect for the goddess Audreyh, and her motives for being alone with the weak goddess do not seem pure. But Mora is just a saint who devotes all her soul to the goddess. The dispute between the goddess and the servant of the **** is not an area that she can intervene at all. So despite her worries, Maura still chose to wait quietly outside the prayer room.

It’s just that she can’t figure out why the goddess’ servant dares to be disrespectful to the goddess.

After the door closed, Weina suddenly took a step back and let go of her hand holding Feng Yue.

Feng Yue was like a statue, still maintaining a lazy posture, leaning against Weina, not moving at all, as if there was an invisible Weina still letting her rely on.

"Feng Yue..." An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Wella's mouth.

"How?" Feng Yue replied lazily.

"I always remember how you treated me in those days when I came..."

Feng Yue smiled lightly and said, "Do you want revenge now?"

"Why not?" Wella's voice became softer and gentler, and then it was as soft as water: "You have no power at all now..."

While waiting outside the door of the prayer room, Maura's heart suddenly started beating wildly, and her heart palpitations made her almost breathless. She didn't know what was going on, but her keen intuition told her that it must be related to the goddess and the servants of God in the prayer room.

While she was hesitating, the Grigory in her hand suddenly broke free from the shackles of her two slender fingers. When Maura was startled, Grigori had already fallen to the ground. He ignored the pain on his body and quickly took small and silent steps with his four little paws, rushing to the crack of the door like a stream of smoke. He pricked up his little ears and listened intently to what was going on inside.

Mora was startled. She thought this unknown little thing was just an ordinary little monster, but she didn't expect it to look like it had advanced intelligence. Mora had carefully observed this little thing. If it were hundreds of times bigger, it would be a majestic dragon, but in this world, such a small dragon has never been heard of. It was not Maura who could tell what this little big thing was.

Gregory suddenly rushed back like lightning and jumped into Mora's hand.

The door of the prayer room suddenly opened, and Feng Yue, dressed in a demon lotus, walked out, holding the helmet of the demon lotus armor in her hand. Against the background of the beautiful demon lotus, Feng Yue, with black hair and silver eyes, does not look weak at this moment, but only shows majesty.

Feng Yue glanced at Maura and walked out of the hall.

At this time, Wella also walked out of the prayer room. Although her face was expressionless, the murderous aura emanating from her body fully demonstrated the anger in her heart.

Gregory opened his eyes wide. He knew that the hall must be filled with the mental fluctuations of the two masters at this moment. Unfortunately, he could not hear them at all and could only feel anxious. Gregory was almost driven crazy by curiosity, but he would never let his two masters know even a little bit of his troubles. When it really can't stand the suffering deep inside, it can only bite its little paws to relieve a little pain.

"Feng Yue!" Wella's mental fluctuations were filled with anger and unwillingness.

Feng Yue did not stop, but simply replied: "Oh? Haven't you been beaten enough?"

Weina's mental fluctuations became less stable, and she was obviously very angry: "If it weren't for your body and the demon lotus, would you be my opponent? If you have the ability, you can take off the demon lotus and we will fight again. !"

Feng Yue was in a good mood at the moment, and said with a smile: "Even without the demon lotus, your weak body is no match for me."

"Why not give it a try?" Wella almost growled.

"Why do you want to take off the demon lotus? I don't mind beating you one more time, so I won't take it off."

Weina was silent for a long time, then gritted her teeth and said: "We can fight again when our strength is restored. Even if you have this body and the demon lotus, you can't be my opponent!"

"Really? Let's talk about it then!"

At this moment in the northern part of the continent, the Asrophic Empire's Eastern Expedition Army has stopped at the edge of the dark forest.

Alexander, Pompey and Roger rode up to the front of the battle and were observing the dark forest that stretched for thousands of miles.

The Dark Forest, as its name suggests, is full of mystery and weirdness. There is a clear sky outside the forest, but inside the forest it is dark, like a winter dusk. There are always thick clouds floating above the dark forest, blocking the sunlight above the clouds. At the edge of the forest, there is like an invisible boundary. Once the rolling clouds touch the boundary, they will turn back.

In the shadow of the forest, there seemed to be countless pairs of greedy eyes silently watching the army outside. The empire's most elite army of more than 100,000 people is nothing more than a sumptuous meal in the eyes of the ferocious monsters in the dark forest.

And are there only some Warcraft in the dark forest?

Roger's face suddenly turned pale, and he almost fell off his horse.

Alexander raised his hand, and a gentle force supported Rogge.

"Lord Rogge, is your health okay? Is the march too hard?" Pompeo asked.

Rogg stabilized his body, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then suddenly looked up to the sky and burst into laughter, as if he was crazy.

Alexander and Pompey both frowned and looked at Rogge who suddenly went crazy.

Roger's laughter suddenly stopped. He turned to look at the two famous generals of the empire, his face full of joy: "I'm sorry, I just lost my temper. But I just learned that a major matter has been solved. From now on, I can finally deal with the **** druids with all my strength."

Pompeo smiled and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Rogge! This news is so timely. Now, it's time for us to discuss the next plan."

Alexander nodded slightly, looking at the dark forest, a murderous look gradually appeared on his face.

The two famous generals of the empire have been in the political arena for a long time. They expected that Rogge would not tell what happened that made him lose his temper, so they did not ask.

Pompeo looked at the dark forest and said slowly: "Just like we prepared a big gift for Straw at the Gate of the Abyss, I think there should be a big gift waiting for us in the dark forest. ”

Alexander said in a deep voice: "Straw and the druids have been preparing for so long~IndoMTL.com~I think this gift must not be light."

Roger smiled and said: "In other words, the person who gave the gift must be in a tight situation at the moment. If they are rich enough to give us a generous gift that satisfies us, then we have no choice but to rely on them."

Pompeo still smiled kindly: "So, east or north, the answer is actually obvious."

"Towards the north, of course." Rogge continued calmly.

"Now we are fully prepared..." Alexander choked and drew out his sword, his face filled with murderous intent, and his roar was like the roar of angry thunder!

"If we don't dare to fight to the death, how can we have the dignity to call ourselves Northern Warriors!"

The undefeated military **** of the empire roared loudly and pointed his sword at the north!

An army of more than 100,000 people roared with iron hooves, turning into a torrent of steel, leaving the dark forest aside and rolling towards the north!

In the far north, there stands the otherworldly fairyland-like... City of Yunxiao!