Blasphemy: 4 center line

Chapter 4 The center-line imperial capital Richelieu suddenly entered a period of delicate balance. The previous tense situation of drawing swords and firing crossbows eased, and a semblance of harmony was restored among the major forces.

The turmoil caused by religious wars was suddenly put to rest because Saint Mora was the servant of the goddesses of both religions. The Eye of Wisdom and the Holy Sect of Silver, who had fought to the death not long ago, were now as close as brothers and sisters connected by flesh and blood. In the past religious wars, believers who had fought life and death suddenly discovered that their former enemies were actually brothers who shared the same faith, and they were extremely confused for a while. Fortunately, their hatred immediately found a new outlet, and all their resentment found a scapegoat.

There is a saying quietly spreading among the believers that the goddess Odeleh with the Eye of Wisdom is actually the real goddess of ice and snow. However, during the period when the goddess of ice and snow was sleeping, the holy religion was destroyed by a group of ulterior motives led by Rockefeller and Gemma. The guy took control. They used the name of the goddess to amass money and power. When they discovered that the goddess was beginning to wake up, in order to protect their gains, they took risks and tried to usurp the goddess's divine power.

Of course, everyone has seen the fate of the blasphemers.

The bodies of Rockefeller, Gemma and others were handed over to the hands of fanatical believers. Although the act of desecrating a corpse is extremely disgraceful, Rogge will not hesitate to do it as long as it is beneficial to alleviating the conflicts between the two believers. Of course, this move also aroused strong backlash among some ice and snow mages and senior clergy of the holy religion. Mora's attitude towards these two types of people is completely different. When dealing with the ice and snow mages, she made great efforts to charm and inspire them. As for the clergy, she either demoted or demoted them, and some even reacted violently. They were directly accused of being accomplices of blasphemers and sentenced to various cruel punishments. religious punishment.

The goddess of ice and snow is not a tolerant goddess. This can be reflected in the religious punishments of the Silver Holy Religion. These punishments severely dealt a double blow to heretics from the body to the spirit. They can even be called cruel and bloodthirsty, no worse than Rogge's newly established Inquisition. Many of these clergymen who are now groaning under religious punishment have also contributed to the intensification of religious punishment.

With the support of the Ice and Snow Goddess's frequent miracles, Mora's cold and iron fist quickly suppressed the opposition within the Silver Holy Cult. This holy and noble servant of God does not allow even a single dissenting voice to appear within the church, and encourages whistleblowers and revelations among believers. Any believer who has the slightest objection to her behavior is likely to be labeled a heretic and encounter brutal religious persecution. All of a sudden, the phenomenon of brothers turning against each other and father and son becoming enemies in the Silver Holy Cult occurred one after another. It can be said that everyone is in danger.

Amidst mutual suspicion, the trust and friendship between the originally monolithic followers of the Holy Religion disappeared.

Perhaps in this plane, only a handful of people have enough strength or luck to be able to glimpse even a tiny bit of the Kingdom of God. However, those characters with brains do not need to truly stand at a height to see the Kingdom of God clearly. They can deduce the true outcome of the religious war and the meaning behind this outcome just from the change in Mora's identity.

As the religious wars subsided, the political disputes seemed to have come to an end for the time being. Pompey left the imperial capital early, returned to the southeastern front, and launched a new offensive against the enemy in the front. Alexander soon returned to Western Xinjiang to reorganize the Glacier Legion. Suddenly, all political attacks on Rogge and Straw suddenly stopped.

Rogge and Straw were already on the defensive, and the other party's move gave them a rare chance to breathe, so they would naturally avoid causing more trouble. Moreover, Straw still has a serious problem in the Abyss Gap, and Rogge is also unable to do anything at all. He needs to concentrate on stabilizing the Silver Holy Cult that he has just acquired, and at the same time, it is also a top priority to quickly improve his personal strength.

The success of killing gods indeed opened a window to another world for Rogge. In addition to his grand ambition to defeat the goddess Audreyh, Wella's urging and his bet with Androni, Rogge also had a new motivation in his heart. It was an intuition of danger.

The emperor has adopted an indifferent attitude towards the religious war. It seems that all his thoughts are now on the southeast. As the king of the Asrophek Empire, power, wealth and beauty were no longer in the eyes of Emperor Feuerbach. What he was interested in now was immortality and his name in history books.

So under the orders one after another, the huge Asrophek Empire was like a huge beast that had just woken up. It opened its blurred eyes, began to move its huge body, and sniffed the surrounding prey. breath. The emperor's determination this time was even stronger than that of the Dark Forest Eastern Expedition. Almost all the most elite legions in the empire received mobilization orders and began to gather from various places towards the imperial capital and the southeastern front, and batches of local troops or reserve troops rushing to fill their gaps were also on their way.

Considering the long supply line, this time the empire is only preparing to dispatch the most elite 200,000 troops, led by the emperor himself, vowing to attack the west cliff of Longines Sea in one fell swoop!

The process of mobilizing, changing defenses and mobilizing troops across the entire empire is very long. It is estimated that the combat units and logistics are all in place, and the Emperor can go on an expedition at least until the spring of the coming year.

Under the peaceful atmosphere, there are actually countless undercurrents surging, just like the seemingly calm reef sea.

Under the dark blue night, the brightly lit Richelieu shines like a bright pearl dotted on the grassland.

Among the stars, there are three almost invisible figures standing high in the sky, looking at the bright pearl on the grassland. A faint black mist kept pouring out from them, absorbing the surrounding light to hide their figures.

These three people are the three kings of the death world who had to leave from the central mountain range again. In their eyes that danced with the flames of death, Richelieu's brilliant lights were filtered out and replaced by dots of fireflies that marked the breath of life. Among all living things, some fireflies are surprisingly bright.

But these powerful fireflies will not worry the three kings. What really makes them fearful are those existences that should be extremely bright, but are hidden among ordinary fireflies.

For the three kings who have been accustomed to the monotonous and repetitive life of the world of death for thousands of years, the various experiences in this plane are like one day for a thousand years.

The three kings looked at Richelieu in the distance, and then turned to the north.

The endless ice ocean in the far north is now the territory of the former king and current ice and snow goddess Feng Yue. Out of caution for the unknown world, the first place the three kings thought of and felt they could settle down safely was Fengyue's floating city.

Their newly built Castle of the Undead in the central mountains has been destroyed. The kings could not forget that day. The shackled Constantine came with the holy flame and asked the kings to hand over the demon lotus by name.

In front of the Castle of the Dead, Constantine was fearless when facing the three kings. The one who is at a disadvantage in terms of momentum is the King of Death. They have no way of knowing the relationship between Constantine and Feng Yue, but the two must be closely related. Otherwise, Constantine would never know that a piece of Demonic Lotus Leaf has been lost. In the hands of kings.

The Black Knight Emperor once again refused to hand over the Demon Lotus to Constantine.

Constantine's face showed hesitation and struggle at first, and then turned to determination. He actually opened the shackles of faith at the beginning of the war!

Then there was a thrilling battle!

Holiness versus death, the cardinal versus the immortal king, the devout faith in the Supreme God versus the pride and stubbornness that originate from the world of death.

The collision of two powerful forces set off a storm that affected the entire Death Swamp, and the Castle of the Undead collapsed under the baptism of the violent storm of power. Constantine is like the **** of war in heaven. He uses the holy flame as his spear and faith as his eyes. In the name of the Supreme God and with the courage of sacrifice, he severely injures the Black Warrior Emperor and seizes the Demon Lotus from his hands in one fell swoop. Then Constantine, who was seriously injured, fearlessly faced the Bone King and Elgra who blocked his way.

The kings were thinking of Fengyue and were really unwilling to kill Constantine. The power of this cardinal's magic was far beyond the expectations of the three kings. When Constantine was chanting a spell and casting a spell, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky. Countless angel images appeared, sitting or standing, empty-handed or holding weapons. It seemed that they might tear through the space barrier and come through the air at any time!

The Bone Emperor and Elgra, who have lived under the flaming chariot of the Heavenly Hunters for thousands of years, have long been secretly vigilant in the face of such a vision. They don't understand this world, but in the world of death, in addition to hunting in the heavens, other powerful angels often come from the heavens.

This is the real reason why kings have chosen to live for thousands of years.

It is not impossible to defeat the Celestial Patroller, and even the next victory over the Advent Angel is not hopeless. But what happens after that? Who knows how many mighty gods there are behind that glorious gate to heaven, and how many angels are raising their wings of glory?

Faced with Constantine, who fought to the death, the kings finally chose to retreat. The Bone Emperor and Elgra protected the Black Warrior Emperor from the almost dry Death Swamp, while Constantine flew to the Oracle City dragging his already tattered body.

Because of this piece of demon lotus leaf, the Black Warrior Emperor has caused countless troubles for the kings. But he never opened his mouth to explain, and Bone Emperor and Elgra didn't ask. This is not only out of mutual respect between kings, but also from the trust deep in the soul.

This plane is too vast and too complicated. The kings only felt that there were dangers everywhere and powerful beings emerging one after another. After leaving the Central Mountains, they discussed it and had no idea where to go from now on. Therefore, with a silent understanding, the three kings flew all the way to the north.

However, this new complex and exciting life finally activated the souls of the kings that were already covered with the dust of time. Even the Bone King, who has existed for the longest time, has rekindled the fire of fighting in his heart. Although they began to live in exile again, the world in their eyes and souls was completely different.

"I didn't expect that I still have to go find Fengyue!" Elgra finally broke the silence. If you go further north, you will soon enter the realm of Feng Yue. At this moment, there is no need to hide anymore.

"Yeah, I feel... always a little embarrassed." The Black Warrior Emperor also spoke.

"We have survived for a long time with restraint and caution. Now that the world of death no longer exists, the frameworks that restricted our actions and thoughts in the past should also be abandoned." The Bone King said slowly.

After a while, the three kings continued to fly north, their figures crossed the thousands of miles of ice fields, and finally entered Feng Yue's territory.

On one side is the devil, on the other side is the goddess.

What would it be like to stand between the two?

Rogg's eyes were filled with illusions at this moment. The two colors of dark red and bright green were flashing alternately. He felt that his blood was expanding uncontrollably, as if it would burst into countless fragments in the next moment. The fat man gathered his mind and expanded his mental power to the extreme. His soul remained motionless in the vortex of the two forces.

A strange scene gradually unfolded, as if the heaven and earth had completely disappeared, and the entire world was divided into two. On one side was a lava **** filled with a thick smell of sulfur, and on the other side were mountains, forests, and rivers full of life. The two worlds are distinct, **** for tat, and do not give in to each other.

The fat man stands on the dividing line between the two worlds. His left foot is on lava and his right foot is on grass. When you look up to the sky, the sky is also divided into two, with azure blue and dark red on one side.

In the center of the two worlds, there is a powerful being hiding in each, and they dominate two different worlds respectively.

Behind this seemingly static picture is an extremely treacherous and dangerous situation. At every intersection of the two worlds, there are two completely different forces wrestling. As long as one of them slacks off a little and the balance tilts, the situation will suddenly change. A huge change occurred that made the world hang upside down.

Rogg's mental power slightly stretched out towards the abyss, and a burst of light flowed in front of his eyes, and the illusionary image changed. In front of him, there was only a dark red, distorted light and shadow. From that red light, you can always see lava, flames, black cone mountains, and even the figure of the Baator demon.

Rogg felt dizzy for a while. He calmed down. All the illusions in front of him were shattered, and the real world reappeared in front of him. In front of him, there was a large area of ​​dark red color flowing slowly, appearing and darkening, changing erratically. Rogge felt very familiar with this piece of light, which was the gap in space leading to the abyss world.

As soon as Rogge saw the strange scene in front of him, he immediately understood that the gap in the abyss was not only unstable, but that it might collapse at any moment. No wonder Strauchen paid such a high price to seal this gap.

Rogg carefully withdrew his mental power. The existence he wanted to spy on was too powerful, so powerful that it might affect his sanity at any time. He looked around. This was an unusually tall hall. It looked like a four-story building from the outside, but in fact it was a complete hall inside. The constantly creeping abyss gap is located in the center of the hall. A huge magic circle has been built on the ground below the gap in the abyss. There are three metal poles surrounding the magic circle, and three crystals of different colors are inlaid on the top.

At this moment, there is a person standing behind three metal poles shining with silver-gray light. In the center was a bald old man dressed as a magician, who was Winner who was pulled from the floating city. Until now, he still looked unwilling. One of the other two people was carrying a giant sword, and the other had an extremely long knife hanging on his waist. Just from the light aura emanating from their bodies, Rogge knew that these two unknown people were extraordinary in strength.

Roger walked around the room a few more times, looking at every aspect of the sealing magic array several times before he nodded and exited the hall with Straw.

Rogge followed the imperial prime minister up a staircase, and finally stood on a small terrace located in the upper part of the hall. From here you can overlook the entire abyss. A powerful magical protective barrier is set up on the small terrace, which is enough to cope with the bombardment of most powerful magic.

Roger and Straw stood side by side on the terrace. Following Straw's gesture, the three strong men around the sealing magic circle put their hands on the crystal in front of them and began to concentrate on manipulating the entire magic. The operation of the formation. ~IndoMTL.com~ From the outside to the inside, the magic symbols of the sealing circle lit up one by one, and the rich magic aura turned into clouds of light mist, and soon formed miniature tornadoes, surging back and forth in the hall. The power of the magic circle driven by the power of three strong men is naturally extraordinary.

The three powerful men all have their own protective methods. The magic storms in the hall, which are like knives and cones and are fatal to ordinary warriors, pose no threat to them at all.

"Lord Rogge, will this magic circle work?" Straw asked with a worried look. Rogge has been reluctant to help in this matter. He naturally understands what the fat man has in mind. Unless absolutely necessary, Straw would never take the risk and expose his weakest link to this former enemy and current ally.

"Lord Straw, this sealing magic circle is the pinnacle of magic art. There are many parts of it that I can't understand at all. With such a superb magic circle, and three strong men driving it with all their strength, it shouldn't be difficult to seal an abyss gap. . But according to my observation, this magic circle seems to be mainly used to seal, rather than eliminate the gaps in the abyss. This cannot fundamentally solve the problem!"

Rogg's voice was very sincere, but even the three strong men did not notice that there were several invisible dark red threads in the air protruding from the gap in the abyss, and the end was held in Rogge's hand.