Blasphemy: （4）
The Sixth Day of Redemption This is a green world, quiet and peaceful, with not a single sound heard.
The whole world seems to be immersed in water, with light and soft ripples swaying back and forth one after another, and the soft light falling from above is refracted into a rainbow of seven colors.
In the center of the water world, a small group of consciousness is taking shape. It was like a baby that opened its eyes curiously the moment it gained its own consciousness. Although this rippling blue world was a completely new experience for him, memories returned to his heart bit by bit since his consciousness awakened.
I don’t know how long it took, but he finally remembered everything.
The consciousness in the center of the blue wave began to expand at an incredible speed. However, the world seemed to be endlessly vast. The consciousness was expanding rapidly, but it could not contain the entire world. I don’t know how long it has been expanding, but my consciousness finally reached the limit of this layer of space. After repeated battles, my consciousness figured out all the mysteries of this space, so it expanded vigorously and broke through the invisible space limitations!
The moment of joy is like the rebirth of a phoenix from the fire.
There is space beyond space.
However, consciousness itself is unconstrained. Its only limitation lies in the invisible imprint left by past experiences.
In this wonderful world, I don’t know if time is flowing. The infinitely expanding consciousness finally touched another invisible limit. It trembled with excitement and began to try to deconstruct this brand new world.
Breakthrough, unknown, expansion, exploration, mastery, breakthrough.
It goes round and round, seemingly endlessly. In this seemingly endless cycle, the consciousness no longer knows how many spaces it has broken through, how many limits it has broken through, and how many secrets of planes and spaces it has explored. The original world of blue waves has now become a tiny existence that is completely indistinguishable in consciousness.
Roger finally opened his eyes.
He stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time before he vaguely heard two extremely weak calls, as if they were coming from beyond the sky. Only then did he come back to his senses from the wonderful, attractive, yet very dangerous memory.
Rogg's eyes gradually became alive, but he was in a very strange state at the moment. He had to learn everything again, including commanding his body and even turning his eyes. And he still misses the experience he just had.
He intuitively knew that it was not a dream or hallucination, but a real experience. Rogge wanted to go back to the dream, to the illusion, and continue to experience the endless exploration and breakthrough.
"Wake up! Don't fall asleep again!"
This time Rogge finally heard the content of the call floating in the sky. However, the voice of the call was vague and uncertain, and it still sounded very laborious. At the same time, he felt a strong stimulation on his face.
Roger became more awake again, and he had remembered that this feeling was called pain.
Slowly, there was finally a glimmer of light in his dull eyes. In his ears, there was a cheer and a low exhalation.
"He's awake, are you..." The voice was cold and soft, sounding very familiar, with a hint of concern in the cold voice.
"No! You must wake him up completely!" The same pleasant voice. But there was something else behind the firm voice.
Rogge felt another burst of pain on his face.
Even if he can't control his body temporarily, he will not take the pain in his body seriously as he has been through many hardships. But the pain on his face was like a sharp needle, piercing directly into his soul. How could this be endured? However, the pain was a bit strange. It was just painful and did no harm to his body or spirit at all.
Roger groaned and finally regained some consciousness and woke up. In front of him, the stunning face with the evil smile was naturally Naifei's, and the one as cold as ice was Xiao Fengyue.
He tried to support his body, but every move was extremely difficult. In the end, Feng Yue quietly helped him and he was able to sit up straight.
"Where is...?" Rogge's thoughts were still extremely slow, and he couldn't figure out where he was after looking for a long time. It seems that the faster his consciousness expanded in the foreign environment just now, the slower his thinking will become now.
"This is the church!" Naifei said.
"Sure enough...it's the Holy Temple..." After a long time, Rogge murmured. He slowly moved his body off the bed, his movements so stiff that they were worse than a newly born zombie. But compared with just now, this was already a huge improvement. He frowned and tried several times with Naifei's help before he was able to stand on his own. It was only at this moment that his consciousness initially returned to normal, and memories of the past began to slowly come back to his mind.
Roger looked out the window. It was still early morning, and from the window he could see the towering Great Temple of Light in the distance. Under the morning light, the Great Temple of Light was covered with a pale golden coat. He stared at the Great Temple of Light for a moment and then said: "Why am I here?"
Naifei shrugged and said: "How do I know this? You didn't tell us where you went! Anyway, the Pope sent someone to send you back a few days ago, and you fell asleep when he was sent there, and you have been asleep until today. We just woke you up."
Rogg stared at Naifei for a long time, then smiled bitterly and shook his head. Naifei met Rogge's gaze straightly without flinching, but her green eyes were a little more cunning. The fat man knew very well that the pain that was unusually painful but did not hurt him at all must have been caused by Naifei.
She is taking revenge.
Roger looked at Fengyue again. He didn't know how long he slept, because Feng Yue looked a little older and more beautiful. Seeing Rogge looking at her, she lowered her head slightly and avoided his gaze.
The fat man sighed secretly and turned to look out the window at the Great Temple of Light while slowly stretching his body. Finally, he took a long breath, and the invisible force field around him suddenly emitted and contracted, flashing more than ten times in an instant.
In the dark, there seemed to be a crisp sound.
The huge ice crystal floating in the center of Fengyue's long-abandoned kingdom hall suddenly flashed a strong light, and then the natal magic box in the center of the ice crystal slowly turned a layer of gray, and finally turned into a very fine gray powder. .
In the church, Naifei also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay now, you are finally back."
"Yes, I'm back." Rogge said with a smile. He stretched out his hand to pat Naifei on the head out of habit, but the little girl in his memory has now grown into a tall girl, standing up straight. At that time, he was a little taller than Rogge. So the fat man felt something weird when he stretched out his hand halfway, so he took it back.
He glanced at Feng Yue again, and then realized that the little Feng Yue had grown up now, and was actually taller than Naifei. It's just that she's always floating around in the air, but she doesn't look taller.
Rogg looked at the two of them, and his heart was filled with joy for a moment. However, a touch of sadness emerged, diluting and overwhelming the joy. He sighed and said: "I'm going to the Great Temple of Light, so you can just wait for me here."
"I'm going too!" Naifei said.
"No! You stay here with Fengyue." Rogge said immediately.
Naifei snorted and turned to look at Fengyue~IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly she noticed that her face was frighteningly white and her lips were completely devoid of blood. Then he seemed to remember something, and he didn't say anything more, just nodded.
Roger opened the door and walked out step by step. He walked faster and faster, and disappeared at the end of the corridor in an instant.
He never looked back.
Naifei snorted, stamped her feet vigorously, and said bitterly: "Just leaving like this? I spent so much effort to rescue you, and I didn't even say thank you! How could this be possible! Humph! Fengyue, what do you think!"
When she turned around, she realized that Feng Yue had disappeared from the room.
Naifei's figure flashed and appeared on the large terrace. At this time, Feng Yue was sitting in her usual position, holding her knees with her hands, staring blankly at the glorious Great Temple of Light in the distance.
At this moment, the wind is soft and the sun is warm. The secret place is full of greenery and picturesque scenery.
But Fengyue's body was trembling slightly, and she huddled up subconsciously, and the exposed skin was so white that it was almost transparent.
It seems that what rules the entire terrace is not summer, but the coldest winter.