Blasphemy: 1Nightmare
There are clouds, sunshine, wind and frost in the human world, but there is only brilliance in the heaven.
Tirathemis's nearly one thousand meter high temple now had rays of light that seemed to be substantial, scattering in all directions, making it particularly dazzling. They were so intense that hundreds of angels singing hymns could not maintain a neat formation and had to fly away to avoid these powerful holy lights that could completely evaporate them.
Holy radiance is like the tide of the ocean, constantly pouring out from the temple. At this moment, the main hall of the Lord God is no longer a place where ordinary angels can stay. Only the light angels created by Tiratmis herself can stand calmly in this fire-like holy glory.
Angels have no emotions, and so should God.
However, the laws that bind ordinary gods and angels will not be imposed on the glorious gods. The angels who were focused on avoiding the Holy Radiance and chanting did not know whether the great Tiratmis was angry. They haven't been singing God's praises long enough to understand what things like anger are. But they knew that the Lord God's mood was not stable at this moment. This has been a very rare occurrence over the past thousand years.
In the temple, the body of Tiratmis, who was sitting high in the sky, could not help but emit strong holy light. It seemed that he had completely turned into a blazing sun!
In front of him, there were two rows of light angels with golden wings on their backs. They stood quietly in the air, seemingly with endless patience, waiting to create their Tiratmis Ode. Give an oracle.
The space in the center of the temple suddenly fluctuated like water, and then four indescribably bright pearls emerged from the space fluctuations. They surround each other and fly slowly in the air, but no matter how they fly, the distance between the four light beads will not change at all. The light beads formed the vertex of a void regular tetrahedron, and in the center of the regular tetrahedron, there was a small group of dazzling light flowing faintly.
The regular tetrahedron is only one meter square, which is insignificant in front of the two rows of tall and majestic angels of light, let alone compared to Tiratmis, whose body is over 100 meters tall. However, all the angels of light bowed and retreated towards this tetrahedron of nothingness. The aloof Tiratmis also moved her body and leaned forward slightly.
The tetrahedron of nothingness flickered for a moment and appeared in front of Tiratmis, and then an indescribable invisible aura enveloped the entire temple. At this moment, the tetrahedron of nothingness suddenly had the breath of existence. It was like the one eye of an extremely huge beast, looking at everything in the world indifferently.
"Great Tiratmis, instead of ending, your troubles are expanding."
Such a message comes from the tetrahedron of nothingness. The power contained in this message was so powerful that the wings spread out behind all the angels of light fluttered involuntarily, like fallen leaves in a strong wind. They had to retreat a certain distance before they stabilized their position.
Tiratmis said: "Great Cetanistoria, nothing worse will happen."
Cetannistoria, the main **** of battle, did not really appear in front of Tiratmis. This ethereal tetrahedron was just an incarnation of him. The radiance belonging to the main gods is too strong, so when the two main gods are too close, just the mutual reflection of the holy radiance may tear the space of the heaven apart.
There seemed to be an invisible wave that swept across all the light angels present, and then Setannistoria said: "Great Tiratmis, there is nothing wrong with these light angels you created. However, are there any differences among other light angels fighting in the outer plane?"
Tirathemis replied indifferently: "Of all the angels of light, only Audreyh and Achilles are different."
"Why did this happen? All the actions of the light angels fighting in the outer plane should not be hidden from your great consciousness."
Tirathemis paused this time before continuing to answer: "Until the last moment, there was nothing wrong with Achilles's thoughts and actions, and the deepest part of his soul was the same as before. Pure. In fact, I still don’t know where he hid those rebellious thoughts and how he retrieved them at the last moment. And the final result came so suddenly that even I couldn’t stop it in time. ."
Setanistoria said: "Since you are unable to detect Achilles' betrayal with your powerful and meticulous consciousness, then other gods, including me, should be equally unable to detect his betrayal. No. I have to remind you that these two light angels you created are very dangerous, so don’t make any further attempts."
At this time, a bright red light floated out from Tiratemis's chest. The two main gods stared at this bright red light. After a moment of silence, Tiratemis said: "You also saw it, Achilles may have known that he could not resist my recall, so he erased his mark at the last moment and became the original energy existence. I have no way of knowing how he did all this."
Setanistoria seemed to think for a moment and said slowly: "Perhaps he had left his memory there before. Now it seems that although the plane is insignificant, it is enough. Trouble, it seems we should focus more of our attention there. Achilles has consumed too much source of faith in that plane, and now neither my battle angels nor your angels of light can descend in sufficient numbers. .The only good news is that Achilles sent back the evidence of Macbeth's fall, so that Friendmere can't accuse you for the time being. I'm about to go to the dark world, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help you more. But I will leave the tenth chapter to you. The three wise angels stayed to completely solve the troubles in that plane."
Tirathemis said: "Indeed, the trouble in that plane cannot continue to expand. If it attracts Dismassen's attention, it will be a real trouble..."
The tetrahedron of nothingness gradually became blurred, and Setannistoria's consciousness still echoed in the temple: "Dismasson only knows destruction. If he let it know about this, it would be really difficult to deal with it." . Great Tiratmis, please pay some attention to that insignificant plane. After I return from the dark world, I hope that the order of divine power in the heavens will not change in any way."
Darkness.
In the absolute darkness, a little light suddenly lit up.
This brilliance tore through the endless darkness in the blink of an eye and ignited the whole world!
Roger groaned and sat up suddenly, only to realize that he had another nightmare. It's just that the dreams he had recently were very real, so real that they were indistinguishable from reality. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was crying, as if he had really been stabbed by the glory in his dream.
He rubbed his eyes and regained his vision. Beside Rogge, there was a pair of shining stars staring at him.
The fat man smiled and said: "Effier, it's okay, I just had a nightmare."
He gently stroked Effie's smooth skin. When his hand fell on her flat and strong belly, the fat man smiled slightly unnaturally and said: "Effie, it seems that the elf is really not good at all. A race that is good at procreating. You see, there is no intention of getting bigger here!"
Effier said: "Master God, the human race, which is famous for its strong fertility, didn't give you anything, right? Obviously this is not all my fault, it must also be yours. There is an old proverb. It is said that those who are too evil will be punished by the gods and they will lose the ability to have offspring."
The fat man laughed and scolded: "Nonsense! I am Hero's envoy. If you say this about me, Hero is disrespectful."
Aifeier said again: "If you want a child so much, maybe try to find some races with more fertility. Maybe it will work! Well, let me think about which races have the most fertility. Strong... goblins, gnomes, orcs, ogres, certain demons, trolls, kobolds..."
Effie's crisp voice carries a hint of magical power. Every time she says the name of a race, Rogge's mind can't help but think of the image of a female of that race, and every one of them is... She was so full of passion that she howled and rushed towards him.
Roger's face became increasingly ugly. He covered Eiffel's mouth and pressed down fiercely.
When the night passed and day came, the west coast of Longines Sea became noisy again. On this day, the sea was calm and countless fishing boats set sail. No matter who the ruler became, simple fishermen had to make a living by fishing.
The west coast of Longines Sea has a vast territory, a large population, and very complex races and beliefs and customs. Although the Asrofic Empire has occupied this area, it will take a considerable amount of time to consolidate its rule. At this time, tens of thousands of prisoners of war, under the threat of whips and guns, were cutting down trees and building roads in the endless virgin forest day and night. Although dozens or even hundreds of prisoners of war died every day due to overwork, Emperor Feuerbach was still dissatisfied with the progress of the project. He roared at his generals and asked them to find more coolies. To speed up the opening of this virgin forest.
During the process of occupation and conquest, Rogge will naturally not be idle. He ordered the clergy of the Holy Church to follow the imperial army and attack everywhere, recruiting believers along the way. Emperor Feuerbach gave the Holy Church a special privilege. All believers of the Holy Church can be treated as imperial citizens and are free from all kinds of cruel and unfair treatment that residents of occupied areas are likely to receive.
The Asrophek Empire has always been known for its cruelty and ruthlessness towards the residents of the occupying countries. Not long ago, Rogge held high the **** double flag when fighting in the Delaware Empire. The practice of massacre in every city deeply shocked the people on the west coast of the Longines Sea. country. Since joining the Holy Church can give you a chance to survive, those civilians will naturally not hesitate too much. Later, even residents of the entire city joined the church.
The gods are based on faith. This is the content of the third page of the Book of Hero.
At first, Rogge didn't believe that the densely packed words only meant this. But after understanding this sentence, he suddenly understood a lot about what the power of faith is.
In the header of the third page, as usual, there is this sentence: "The gods are not omnipotent, but Hero is omnipotent."
Rogge knew that most of the hundreds of thousands of Protestants who joined the Holy Church in order to survive were not devout at all, and there were even many people who harbored deep hatred for the empire. However, Fatty is not someone who is so easily deceived. The purpose of establishing the Holy Church is for the power of faith, not for the number of half-hearted believers. Therefore, Saint Mora led the Ice and Snow Mage and began to patrol city after city. Under her eyes, those believers who not only had no faith but also harbored hatred could not hide. These identified believers were handed over to the Imperial Army for treason.
According to the military law of the Asrofic Empire, after being convicted of treason, a mature man will be executed, his wife and daughter will be taken into prostitution, and his children will be sold into slavery. Here, these mature men will not be executed for the time being, but will be sent to do hard labor in the southern forests. There, the harsh environment and heavy labor will usually kill them within a month or two.
"God has shone his light on you, but you have abused it. In front of the all-knowing Audreyh, all lies will be like shadows in the sun, with no escape!"
In front of thousands of believers who were identified as being dishonest, Rogge said these words with dignity and dignity on his face. Then he ignored the cries, grievances or scoldings of the believers. With a wave of his scepter, thousands of wolf-like imperial troops waiting on the side immediately swarmed up and dragged down all the false believers.
Rogg is based in an unknown small city. More than 30,000 residents in the city have joined the Holy Church. However, in the grand religious ceremony that followed, these believers could not withstand the radiance of Mora's hands and were deemed unworthy. Sincere ones. What Rogge is doing now is just to establish his authority as the Pope.
A month has passed since the emperor stood on the west bank of Longines Sea. During this period, the above-mentioned scenes were repeated over and over again, and the number of coolies working to clear forests and build roads in the south gradually increased from 20,000 to 150,000. But during these **** years, the believers of the Holy Church led by Rogge developed rapidly, adding more than half a million new believers in a short period of time. As time goes by, the number of believers joining the church is increasing.
Fatty firmly believes that there are real benefits in front of you, promises of the afterlife in the distance, and **** swords and guns behind you. In this case, most people know how to choose. Except for a few people, ordinary people who live an ordinary life will not donate their lives for the royal family or the country. Fatty plans to recruit at least two million qualified believers on the west coast of Longines Sea.
His only regret is that among all the clergy of the church, only Mora, who possesses natural charm, can transform an ordinary believer into a devout believer in an instant. However, the Holy Church developed so fast that just to stabilize the faith of the core believers almost exhausted Mora's energy.
Rogg has long been accustomed to war and killing.
At his position, the people, believers, prisoners of war, and the dead and injured are all just numbers to a certain extent. It doesn't make much difference whether hundreds of thousands or a million lives are lost in the flames of war. Emperor Feuerbach, who was known for his iron-bloodedness, would not take a mere million lives seriously. Alexander, who led the army, massacred hundreds of thousands of prisoners of all races many times during the Western Front War. Although Pompeo had less blood on his hands due to the limited size of the Poseidon Army, on the battlefield, his He is no less ruthless than anyone else.
Blood has already dyed the west coast of Longines Sea red.
Whenever he has free time, Roger always likes to take a walk on the beach alone.
I just don’t know why, no matter whether it’s sunny or cloudy, whenever Rogge stands on the shore of Longines Coast, he will always be in a trance for a moment.
On this day, the fat man was walking alone on the rugged coastline as usual. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The sky was gray, but the sea was calm, and a cool and moist sea breeze blew in his face. However, Rogge suddenly felt dizzy in his head, his body swayed, and he almost fell into the sea!
Roger had long been accustomed to this. He stood up steadily and calmed down.
The place where he stands at this moment is no longer the familiar Longines Sea.
At that moment, the ground was dark red, and the waves in the sea turned into thick blood. The sky is also red, as if it is reflected red by the earth and ocean. But looking carefully, Rogge discovered that the flowing red in the sky was actually a burning flame!
The earth is bleeding and the sky is burning!
At this time, in the distant sky, a light pole rose slowly. This scene was so familiar that Rogge immediately closed his eyes subconsciously!
A soft but hot wind gently caressed his face, followed by bursts of needle-like stinging sensations on his skin. It was the stinging sensation caused by the extremely strong light shining on his exposed skin. Although Rogge had closed his eyes tightly, the strong light still penetrated his eyelids and made him dizzy!
Roger had to turn his back, trying to avoid the too strong light. But when he turned around, his eyes were still equally dazzling. Every corner between heaven and earth seemed to be filled with blazing light.
The whistling wind at this moment was already carrying a suffocating heat, and strange sounds reached Rogge's ears from time to time. Although he couldn't see it, Rogge knew that the sky, the earth, the ocean, everything was burning at this moment!
No matter how real it is, an illusion is just an illusion.
Rogg ignored the unbearable pain and forced his eyes open. Sure enough, what appeared before him was still the leaden sky, dark rocks, and tranquil sea.
The fat man smiled. An illusion is an illusion. It can only suppress those who are not strong-willed enough.
Suddenly, something seemed to fall in front of his eyes. Rogge reached out and took it. After a closer look, his expression immediately changed.
In his hand was a section of hair that had been burned to ashes!
The sea breeze immediately swept away these pieces of almost weightless fly ash. Rogge raised his hand and touched his head, and immediately felt a strand of burnt hair on his fingertips. He only felt a chill slowly rising from the bottom of his heart.
Was what just happened an illusion, or is everything in front of me an illusion?
He took a deep breath and looked around slowly.
Everything that caught Rogge's eyes seemed a little different from before. But Rogge knew that the world was no different from before, the difference was him, and some inexplicable changes had quietly happened to him.
Whether it is in the beautiful city of Oracle, the cold but artistic Richelieu, or the Longines coast full of gold coins, Hughes's room is always as simple, elegant and noble as ever.
While Roger was enjoying the breeze alone at the beach, Hughes got a set of exquisite tea sets from nowhere and was cooking them happily, ready to enjoy.
But at this moment, the steam rising from the hot water bottle condenses and does not disperse, which is very different from ordinary steam. In the center of this surging water vapor, a long table appeared, with six mysterious figures wearing dark gray robes sitting on each side of the table. ~IndoMTL.com~ One of them stood up, bowed to Hughes, and said respectfully: "Omniscient Shadow of Nothingness, this time the matter is important, so I have to disturb your peace."
His voice was extremely hoarse and had a metallic friction feel. You could tell it was a disguised falsetto.
Xius snorted and said, "What's the matter?"
The mysterious man wrapped in a gray robe said: "I just received news that this year's westbound team was ambushed in the Central Mountains. All fell, and only one person escaped."
Xius was shocked and said: "Something happened to the westbound team?! Who did it?"
The man said: "The man who escaped was poisoned in his wounds. He only had time to tell us that there were a large number of orcs among the attackers before he died of the poison."
"Orcs again?" Hughes took a deep breath, stood up, walked slowly around the room a few times, and then said coldly: "Okay, I know this."
The men in gray robes on both sides of the long table stood up, saluted to Hughes, and then left.
The water vapor has dispersed.