Blasphemy: 10 Memories Part 1

Chapter 10 recalls that on the road outside Richelieu, Rogge was walking alone in the cold night. At the moment just now, Achilles had engraved the locations of the two pursuers of the Church of Light into his memory, and also gave away their strength and composition.

Roger took a deep breath of the cool wind in the cold night, but he could not shake off the loneliness in his heart. At the moment when Froya faced Achilles alone, his choice could not be said to be wrong. But he just didn't know how to face Froya in the future. Since when had this erratic, eccentric goblin occupied such an important place in his heart?

And to this day, in the increasingly clear struggle between the two parties, he can still only play an insignificant role by sniping the reinforcements of the Church of Light. In those really important battles, he was completely unable to intervene. Even because he couldn't understand the battle at Achilles' level, he couldn't even make some preparations.

Roger walked along the road. Every step he took was tens of meters away. His seemingly leisurely pace was actually like wind and lightning.

The fat man didn’t know why he believed Achilles’ words. He came specially to kill Audreyh! But what Rogge knew was that he, like Odaireh, was an angel of light from heaven, nothing more. Maybe Achilles was invisibly influencing his mind and will. If that was the case, then Rogge would admit it. His most powerful thing is his mental strength. If his will is affected by others without realizing it, then he has no right to resist. Even if it was to stay alive, he should do what Achilles said.

This battle will be the second great mage he faces head-on, and accompanying this great mage is a warrior with level 15 holy fighting spirit who is good at agility and magic defense. But Rogge is not afraid. What really scares him is the unknown, and all the secrets of the two visitors from the Church of Light have been exposed to him. What Achilles left to Rogge was not only the occupation, fighting spirit and magic level of these two people, but also the strength attributes, combat skills they were good at, and even the attributes of all their equipment.

Roger didn't know how Achilles did this. You must know that many of these are the biggest secrets of a warrior or magician, and even the closest people may not know. How did Achilles learn this?

He suddenly thought of Achilles's bright red gaze that seemed to penetrate everything, and his heart trembled slightly. The fat man finally experienced a little bit of the fear and horror of the light angel from another aspect.

Rogg suddenly stood still, closed his eyes, and eliminated all the fluctuating emotions from his consciousness. The battle was coming, and he had to be at his best to fight it. Facing any great mage would never be a pleasant or relaxing thing. Even with his current physique, if he was completely hit by the magic of the great mage, he would most likely be destroyed. . While traveling along the way, Rogge had already formulated a battle plan based on the information Achilles gave him. Of course, with his character, he would never completely trust Achilles, so he naturally had to arrange several battle plans for himself. Way back.

When Rogge opened his eyes, two figures had fallen in the distant sky. One of them, a female mage, was surrounded by a faint light of sacred magic. In her magical light, there is another warrior. When the warrior was still a hundred meters above the ground, he jumped down from the magic light and fell to the ground like a piece of falling debris.

He pulled out a long sword that shone brightly, and it was clear at a glance that it was not an ordinary sword.

The female magician is floating in the air. Although the distance was far away at this time, Rogge's eyesight could already see everything clearly. Under the reflection of the magic light, her appearance was very beautiful, and she seemed to be in her early twenties. It is unimaginable that she can reach the level of a great mage at her age. However, there are many ways to delay aging in magic, alchemy and potions. For example, after taking dragon bone grass, Froya's appearance will no longer age until a few days before her death, when she will suddenly age. Therefore, no one may be able to tell the true age of the female magician in front of her except herself.

"Who are you and why are you blocking the road here?" the swordsman asked warily.

Roger took a breath, and a faint sacred flame suddenly emitted from his body, and then shouted: "Richelieu is about to become a country of believers of the Supreme God. What on earth do you two outsiders have when you come here at this time?" Conspiracy? If you don’t tell the truth, don’t even think about getting close to the imperial capital!”

The female magician and the warrior looked at each other in astonishment, then their eyes fell back on the sacred flame released by Rogge, feeling a little at a loss for a moment. The two of them have been practicing intensively in the Church of Light. Although they don't move around much, they also know that the Asrophic Empire is completely occupied by pagans. When did the capital of this great empire become the territory of believers of the Supreme God? But looking at the sacred aura emanating from the flames around Rogge, although it is not powerful, it is extremely pure. Although the female magician's magic power has reached the level of a great mage, in terms of the purity of the sacred magic power, it is not as good as Rogge. She thought about the people in the church she knew, and only a few light mages and a few high-ranking members of the Holy Knights had such pure divine power. Of course, if there was someone who could surpass Rogge, it was not impossible. At least she knew one. However, that person has left the Great Temple of Light and traveled around the world.

"Master Mesili, he seems to be a true believer of the Supreme God! Is he also a member of the church? Why have I never heard that we are operating within the empire?" The swordsman on the ground asked quietly.

Mesili in the air replied: "Of course the church has activities in Asrofic. At least I know that a cardinal has gone to the north. Maybe he did all this."

Speaking of this, her mind suddenly flashed across the scene of a pair of faith shackles floating with countless magic symbols clicking on the man's hands.

"Master! What's wrong with you?" The swordsman saw her expression was different and asked with concern.

Mesili regained her composure and said calmly: "I'm fine. Ask him, who is the leader of the followers of the Supreme God in Richelieu?"

The two of them responded in a nonchalant manner. It was obvious that they did not take Rogge seriously at all, but they were no longer as hostile as at the beginning. Shared beliefs are the best way to build trust among strangers. Moreover, Rogge's sacred attributes did not pose any threat to them, and Fatty's level 12 magic power was not really powerful.

Rogg seemed to be irritated by their contempt, so he roared, took out a magic scroll from his arms, opened it, looked at it, and chanted according to the spell recorded on it.

Yixu Chain? After listening to a spell, Mesli identified the magic recorded on the scroll. When Rogge read two more sentences, even the swordsman also identified this very common sacred magic. They couldn't help but smile a little, using chain chains to trap them who were completely divine? How is this any different from using the Finger of Death on an undead creature? It seemed that although the fat man in front of him was talented, he really had no combat experience. Moreover, this kind of scroll, which is not considered high-level, can only be activated by chanting it completely, so his magic control can be said to be really poor.

Mesili's heart moved. Fatty's sacred power was extremely pure, but he couldn't control magic. He was the perfect candidate for a magician! Could it be that the person who taught him divine magic was really that person? Her heartbeat was a little faster.

The swordsman knew that he had been locked by Rogge, but he looked relaxed and completely unmoved, waiting for the moment when the fat man would be surprised.

As the fat man's chants became louder and louder, he seemed to be spraying out blazing anger! He finally spat out the last note viciously, and with a roar, the magic scroll in his hand burned to ashes.

Several chains shining with golden light appeared out of thin air. The swordsman opened his mouth in disbelief, and kept his expression of astonishment, trapped in place by the intertwined magic chains.

Rogg seemed to be extremely confident in his magic scroll. He didn't pay attention to the effect of the Yishou Chain at all. Instead, he stared at Mesili in the sky and began to chant the spell to attack magic. But obviously, he was not very familiar with this spell. He chanted it intermittently, with a thoughtful expression on his face, as if he was trying to remember the spell and chanted every word he remembered.

Mesli felt extremely unbelievable that Rogge's Anecdote Chain could be successful, but she was somewhat relieved that Fatty now had such difficulty reciting a fireball spell. Anyway, there are a lot of incredible things in the world of magic. Maybe Fatty is just a little lucky. What's more, being trapped by Yisu's chains for a while won't hurt him at all.

She didn't make any movement, but as soon as she thought, a magic shield absorbed by flames enveloped her body. The demeanor of the Grand Magister is unmistakable.

In the world of magic, there are indeed many incredible things. At least the way Rogge chanted the incantation was not what Mesli could have imagined.

Rogg's intermittent spells were also interspersed with silent spells driven directly by spiritual power. In this way, he split a complete magic spell into two parts: chanting and silently speaking. The chanted spell sounded like a fireball spell, but when combined with the silent part, it was a completely different magic spell, a spell that was enough to surprise Mesili.

Dark Anecdote, this terrifying magic that occupies a prominent position in the entire system of dark magic, can simultaneously cause four effects: decay, disintegration, aging, and petrification in the target organism. There is a certain probability of ignoring the target organism's magical defense, especially It has special bonus effects on creatures that use the power of light. Rogge used his superb magic control to decompose this dark magic and only took its aging effect, greatly reducing the difficulty of casting it. But even so, the difficulty of casting the spell has reached the seventh level, so Rogge, who has lost the cursed purgatory of the other world, still needs to recite a long spell.

When the fat man recited the last sentence of the incantation, Mesli, who had been watching with admiration for the performance of her old friend and disciple, finally changed drastically, because she sensed Rogge's rich dark aura that could no longer be concealed!

The tentacles of Rogge’s mental power accurately captured Mesili’s physical condition. Her beautiful, slightly bluish face did not truly reflect the full effect of the dark sequence. Inside her body, several major Her organs were aging rapidly, and their suddenly reduced performance was no longer enough to support her control of magic power. Therefore, the magic shield outside Mesili's body flickers on and off, and her body will fall to the ground.

Even if the curse brought by the Dark Sequence is driven away, the damage it causes to the body is permanent. This is the terrible thing about this magic. However, Rogge knew that the aging effect alone was not fatal enough. He could not let Mesili activate the magic attached to the staff of the sacred book under any circumstances.

A dragon's eye appeared in Rogge's left eye again, and his gaze filled with mysterious power fell on Mesili's face. Just with such a glance, the magic light around Rogge quickly faded due to excessive consumption of magic power. The fat man immediately took a big step, no longer paying attention to Mesili, but rushed towards the swordsman who was still bound in place at high speed, the long blade formed by the shadow extending from the fingertips.

Mesili only felt waves of numbness coming from her body, and the temperature around her head was rising sharply. The hot breath brought unbearable stinging to her tender skin!

At this moment, a weak but sharp wind blew through the hot breath and blew on her body.

The pair of shackled hands flashed before Mesli's eyes again, and her consciousness fell into darkness.

Mesili's entire upper body suddenly turned into a very fine blood mist, and was carried by the wind into the distant night sky. It was only then that a scorching, viscous flame similar to the breath of a silver dragon burned violently, but it could only burn half of the skeleton left by the female mage.

Rogg's shadow blade was raised high, but it stayed in the air and never fell.

Right in front of him, the swordsman had a strange and mysterious smile on his face, as if he was enjoying the most pleasurable thing in the world. But on his face, cyan, black, dark gray and dark green appeared alternately, changing erratically, and sometimes even showing four colors at the same time, which looked very mysterious and terrifying. Not only his face, but also his neck, presumably the skin all over his body was changing colors as well. The swordsman was completely unaware of his terrible changes, and his expression finally settled on a satisfied smile.

The golden Yisu chains were also stained with thick black. They could no longer maintain a stable magical form and exploded into a messy magical turbulence.

The swordsman fell down, his body seemed to have turned into a soft bag, and he began to lose his human shape as he fell. When he fell to the ground, the leather bag finally burst and spurted out a large ball of dark blue thick rotten juice! Wherever these rotten juices fell, the ground within a radius of tens of meters turned blue.

Rogg held the shadow blade high and looked ahead with a solemn expression. The countless splashes of rotten juice could not get close to his body. Even if it fell directly on him, the juice formed by the aftermath of the magic would not be able to do anything to his body.

But Rogge has already decided to retreat. He is secretly condensing his magic power and preparing to escape. What made him flinch was the terrifying magic that acted on the swordsman. It was a complete dark sequence!

And the magician who easily activated this top-notch dark spell stood not far in front of him. It was a mage wearing a dark black robe. Although his face could not be seen clearly, judging from his figure, he was obviously a female magician, and a female magician with an excellent figure.

Facing such a terrifying dark mage, Rogge did not run away immediately as he was accustomed to do. Instead, he was fully on guard while staring at her closely. There was no other reason than that this female magician gave him a very familiar feeling. If a faint black flame ignited outside her mage robe again, Rogge would almost mistakenly think that Elesis was back!

The mysterious dark mage spoke, her voice was pleasant and slightly hoarse: "Your magic control is not bad, but the process is too slow. Magic is used to kill and defeat opponents. The longer the process, the more difficult it will be." The easier it is to make mistakes. I know you have little courage, but you don’t have to be afraid, I’m just here to see you."

Seeing her turn and leave, Rogge stopped her with a trembling voice: "Wait a minute! Can I... take a look at you?"

She stood still, then turned back and said: "I also know that you are very lustful, but are you always so direct? Well, I will show you what I look like, but I'm afraid you will be very, very Disappointment."

The hood of the mage's robe was lifted up by a perfect hand ~IndoMTL.com~, revealing an ordinary face.

No matter how good Rogge was at hiding himself, he couldn't help but show a strong look of disappointment at this moment. He couldn't help but laugh at himself. With the methods of the Church of Light and the powerful forces hidden in the darkness, even if Elesis was not dead, how could she escape? What's more, the richer Fatty's knowledge is, the closer she is to coming to the conclusion that she can't still exist.

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for another person." Rogge bowed to the woman with great respect. He knew that such an extremely powerful dark mage should never be treated lightly.

She said calmly: "I know. Do you think I am Elesis?"

This gentle sentence sounded like a thunder in Rogge's ears! He was just about to ask, but saw that the woman's figure had gone away. In desperation, Rogge did not completely lose his mind. He thought for a while and just shouted: "Can I know your name?"

The woman's figure has melted into the night, but her voice still floated from the distance, with a hint of smile: "You are smart! My name is...Adreni."

Roger was shocked again.