Blasphemy: 4th death
"Tsk, tsk, a time-stopping scroll! He actually uses a time-stopping scroll to please people, my master... no, he is really a rare and generous person!" The underground dwarf slipped back to Wella at some point and praised him. Incessantly. It also read a lot of love classics with Wella some time ago. Although it actually only vaguely understands them, the vain Gregory already considers himself an expert on the human race.
Weina stared at the square, without looking back, and said calmly: "Gregory, go and kill all the flying dragons in the sky!"
The battle is not over yet. After knocking down the Earth Prophet, the strong men dispersed. Roger ran to the other side of the square.
Suddenly, an exclamation from Maura came from the distance. Rogge was startled and immediately turned his head to look. At this moment, a dazzling pillar of holy light suddenly rose from the direction where the exclamation came from. That was Constantine's aura. The fat man immediately felt relieved and rushed towards the sacrificial hall.
In the distant sky, the sacred dragon is circling up and down, fighting endlessly with more than twenty bipedal flying dragons. There is really no suspense in this battle between the sacred dragon, which stands at the top of all dragon clans, and the bipedal dragon, which only possesses pitifully thin dragon blood. The characteristic of the flying dragon is huge poison, but this is useless against the sacred dragon. In terms of lethality in hand-to-hand combat, their claws and teeth are not as good as the sharp battle axes of the elite orcs. After blessing himself with numerous protective magics, Gregor just let them bite him, which only resulted in more scratches. However, the sacred dragon's counterattack was also surprisingly weak. It took a long time to fight before killing two bipedal dragons.
Gregory was afraid that if he killed too quickly, Master Wella would whip the dragon and put new responsibilities on its back, which was broad but not responsible.
The battle in the Beast Temple was chaotic, with all the strong men fighting on their own and doing what they thought was right. The only purpose of this battle is to level the entire Beast Temple. As for how to level it, there is no plan at all. Rogge knew that these strong men would not listen to others' orders, and even the most detailed plans would be in vain. Anyway, we have an overwhelming advantage in strength, and we were caught by surprise. If we let them burn, kill and loot, maybe the efficiency would be higher.
At this moment in the sacrificial hall, the high priest is still fighting hard. He is like a magic puppet who never tires, roaring like thunder, turning the magic book in his hand rapidly, and countless magics are thrown at the enemy one after another.
In fact, Ogenheller is completely at a disadvantage. The dozens of flame guards that once roamed around the hall have turned into scorch marks on the ground, and Androni's speed has reached its extreme, and the beautiful starry sky fighting spirit has drawn out dazzling trails in the hall. She would even directly face Ogenheiler's magic. She would avoid it at the last moment, stabbing Ogenheiler with a sword before calmly retreating.
It’s just that she and the Death God class are completely unable to break through the defense of the high priest. The small scars left by countless attacks will disappear in the blink of an eye due to Ogenheile’s recovery power that far exceeds that of the trolls.
The protracted battle here has attracted the attention of the strong men.
Adelene, Sarah Winger, Milo and Rogge all stood aside, frowning and observing the high priest who was fighting bravely. They had just eliminated all the flame guards in the temple with just a few blows, and then attacked Ogenheiler separately. However, Ogenheiler's magic resistance at this moment was so strong that he was almost immune to all magic attacks! Except for Milo's physical blows that could hurt him a little, the magical attacks of several other strong men had almost no effect.
This is anything but normal.
Rogg used his mental power to scan the body of the high priest several times, trying to find out what kind of power was protecting him. But no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't achieve anything.
The hall suddenly dimmed, and in a blink of an eye, the boundless darkness drove away the light and became the master of the hall. In the sacrificial hall, only the flame on the altar was still emitting a faint light for a while, and the torches on the four walls were as dim as candles in the distance. There seemed to be a huge amount of power hidden in the darkness, which was so overwhelming that Rogge could hardly breathe. His mental power spontaneously increased sharply, and his whole body emitted a faint silver brilliance. Only then could he withstand the pressure of the darkness.
Milo's protective purple fire also burned, but Adelene showed no signs of abnormality and completely disappeared into the darkness.
"Before the majesty of the Lord of Darkness, all hidden power will be invisible." Sarah Winger said slowly. Thick darkness continued to pour out of his body, rushing toward the high priest like a blanket of heaven and earth.
Rogg immediately rescanned Ogenheiler's body, and this time he found that there were three looming lights connecting him to the altar flame. The feeling of these three rays of light is very familiar, it is the breath of the goddess of nature.
The fat man suddenly realized that Ogenheller was protected by the divine power of the goddess of nature. No wonder he had near-immortal defense power.
"His power comes from the altar!" Fatty shouted, then waved his hand, and a dark spear flew towards the altar as fast as thunder. However, the moment the rapidly moving magic spear touched the edge of the altar, there was only a loud bang. The magic spear hit an invisible shield, exploded into a rain of fire, and then disappeared.
A soft magical wind gently passed by Rogge and blew towards the fighting Ogenheile. Adelene said hurriedly in the darkness: "The magic book in his hand contains the magic of teleportation! If he doesn't run away, he wants to drag us here!"
A purple flame suddenly lit up in the darkness, and Milo's giant hammer hit Diogenheile heavily on the head, knocking him to the ground. But the high priest immediately got up, and the magic book in his hand sprayed out countless thorns, wiping a scar on Milo's arm. All the darkness in the hall gathered on the altar at this time, and dazzling flames continued to explode around the invisible shield, struggling to hold up under the pressure of darkness.
In an instant, the powerful men in the palace took action, and the turbulent energy flow from all directions was like a knife, forcibly cutting out the flesh and blood from the high priest's body bit by bit!
And Rogge slipped out of the hall again. A moment later, the shrill roars of orcs on the verge of death were heard one after another outside the sacrificial hall, and then countless orcs' fragmented limbs and heads flew in from outside the hall and smashed into the high priest Ogen Heller. Other corpses flew towards the altar and exploded above the altar, sprinkling a waterfall of blood!
The altar's shield can block powerful attacks and magic, but it will not react to these powerless corpses and blood. As soon as the animal blood fell into the altar, blue and dark green mist was immediately evaporated by the high temperature of the flames.
More and more orc corpses were thrown into the altar, and the flames of the altar finally changed color.
"Doom Guards! Where are the Doom Guards!" Ogenheller, who had already been unable to hold on any longer, sensed the decline of his protective power and shouted almost desperately.
The Doom Guards are sealed in the deepest part of the Beast Temple, and they have two passages leading to the ground. Ogenheiler sensed a sudden burst of powerful aura at one of the exits, but no matter how he called, the Doomsday Guards in the induction could not escape from this exit. They were obviously blocked by others and fell into a hard fight.
At the other exit, those terrifying doomsday guards stepped out one after another, and lost contact with Ogenheiler one after another. It was as if they had stepped into a mass of absolute darkness, and there was no news from them.
In just a short period of time, Ogenheile was hit by countless attacks from powerful men, and his bones were exposed in many places on his body. Among them, Adelene's magical energy erupted straight through his chest!
The magic book in the hand of the high priest quickly turned over a page. He roared wildly and hit Milo's giant hammer with his shoulder, knocking him backwards! Milo looked surprised. He really couldn't imagine how this orc priest who was injured to the point of death could still have such huge power in his body.
Ogenheiler took advantage of the situation and flew towards the altar, and the jade fire on the altar also rose accordingly, sucking his broken body into it.
Adelene saw through Ogenheller's attempt and immediately exclaimed: "He is going to teleport!"
She waved her delicate hand and instantly cast a magic storm like a sharp blade. However, she did not expect that the high priest would choose to break away from Milo's giant hammer and escape, so the offensive was finally a step slower and only had time to amputate one of Ogenheiler's legs.
Her expression changed slightly. If this orc priest who can attract the divine power of the goddess of nature escapes, there will be endless troubles! As for the missing leg, it is not impossible for believers of the Goddess of Nature who are good at healing to regenerate a leg.
However, it was too late. Oggenheiler's body in the altar flame has become transparent. The strong men present all knew that the orc high priest had already leapt out of this space at this moment, and the figure in the flames was just an afterimage.
Miro's face was extremely ugly. He was indeed too careless just now.
Just when the powerful men were secretly annoyed, a shrill roar suddenly sounded in the sacrificial hall, and all the burning flames were extinguished in an instant!
Momentary darkness.
Suddenly, an extremely strong silver lightning cut through the darkness and leapt over the hall! In an instant, the stream of light was so dazzling that all the strong men dared not look directly at it.
When the dazzling electric light dissipated, a dragon soul war gun with a silver halo was stuck straight on the ground in the center of the hall. An invisible wave of power spread out in all directions with the Dragon Soul War Gun as the center, covering the entire Beast Temple in an instant!
Within the scope of this powerful wave of power, the structure of all spaces was slightly distorted!
Somewhere in the Beast Temple, Ogenheile screamed and popped out of the void!
Forcibly interrupting teleportation that has been cast by distorting the space structure, what kind of power is this!
There was silence in the sacrificial hall.
Everyone stared at the Dragon Soul Gun silently with complicated expressions.
The upright Dragon Soul Battle Spear not only interrupted Ogen Heller's teleportation, it also proudly declared its power to the strong men, and from the flowing silver light, the strong men even sensed Got a little angry!
Adelene looked pale. Just now, the Dragon Soul War Spear almost passed by the tip of her nose. At this moment, a piece of her hair was still wrapped around the tail of the gun.
As if responding to a call from somewhere, the Dragon Soul War Spear suddenly jumped up and flew into the void on its own.
Sara Winger suddenly sighed, breaking the silence in the hall. He gave Adelene a meaningful look, turned around and left the hall. Milo, Androni, and Death Ban were also looking at Adelene.
Adelene, who had always talked and laughed freely, could only force a smile at this moment. Her eyes flashed and her figure disappeared.
Perhaps she is the only one who understands the full meaning of the blow from the Dragon Soul Battle Spear. The skills that Adelene was proud of would be useless in front of that woman from now on.
At this time, Rogge's call suddenly came from the distance. All the strong men remained silent and ran towards the direction from which the call came.
Rogge was having a hard time fighting in front of a large building. The fat man was holding a double-edged giant ax that he had snatched from nowhere. He shouted loudly and fought hard among the orc warriors. Around him, instant fireballs, shock waves, and even ice picks would explode from time to time. Anyway, there are orc warriors on all sides, and no matter how much magic you use, you can blow up a few of them.
Rogg fought hard just because there was really no time to kill so many orcs.
For some reason, almost all the orc warriors from the Beast Temple gathered here from all directions, risking their lives to pounce on Rogge one by one! The first ones who rushed forward were elite warriors, including some shamans and priests, but after Rogge fought, almost all the people who rushed toward him were waiters and chefs who didn't know much about martial arts!
Roger's eyes were filled with splatters of blood and internal organs, and the ferocious faces of countless orcs were dangling before his eyes. The double-edged giant ax in his hand had already flown to nowhere, and his magic power was almost exhausted. But as long as he has enough mental energy, Rogge can still become a killing machine. Thin scales appeared on his body again, and his hands turned into sharp claws. He almost instinctively tore open the chests of each orc, took out the heart, crushed it, and then pounced on the next victim.
I don’t know how long the killing took.
Rogg suddenly felt the pressure lighten. He looked around and realized that the last opponent had been torn apart by him. Hundreds of orc corpses were strewn across the square, and more orcs were unable to die because of their tenacious vitality, and could only helplessly let out shrill wails.
Death Ben, Androni and Milo stood among the orc corpses, with expressions of sadness on their faces.
Roger walked towards the hall in front of him. He knew there must be something important hidden here, otherwise these orcs wouldn't try their best to stop him.
He tried to move, but couldn't move, and there was a sharp pain in his legs. Rogge looked down and saw that an orc whose heart had been taken out but was still alive was hugging his leg and biting his calf fiercely.
Rogg smiled coldly, raised his right hand high, and sharp claws stretched out from the five fingers again.
His hand was raised but did not fall. The orc had died just a moment ago, but his arms holding Rogge's legs were still so powerful.
Rogg sighed, bent down, slowly pulled away the orc's hand, and reached out to touch the wide-open eyes. Then he walked to the main hall, pushed hard, and opened the door twice. The locked palace door collapsed!
The moment the palace door fell, Rogge, Androni, Ban and Milo were all stunned.
In the huge hall with a radius of 100 meters, thousands of young orcs were crowded together, with a look of fear on their faces. In front of them, there were more than ten adult orcs blocking them.
Rogg scanned the hall for a week. The layout here was very similar to the human magic academy. It seemed to be a school for educating young orcs. Needless to say, those who can learn in the Beast Temple are the elites of various orc races.
Roger's eyes fell on the young orc in the palace. Among them are childlike little trolls, as well as furry-looking baby werewolves. Orcs of this age, regardless of race, are not vicious, only cute. And the young orcs here are obviously different from all the orcs Rogge has ever seen. The light of wisdom can be seen in their fearful eyes. At least just now, Rogge would never have thought that the orcs would also establish their own academy.
Maybe their wisdom is really not far from that of humans.
"Don't hurt them!" Accompanied by a hoarse roar, a magic shock rushed towards Rogge's back. Somewhere in the dark, I don't know who blessed Rogge with a magic shield made of black flames.
Roger turned around and saw Ogenheiler covered in blood, dragging his remaining leg and struggling to move forward step by step with the support of his staff. It took a long time for the magic book in the hand of the high priest to turn over a page and release an attack spell towards Rogge. But at this moment, all his magic seemed so weak in front of Rogge's magic shield.
None of the three strong men made a move, they just watched Ogenheller move towards Rogge step by step. Behind the orc high priest, there was an extra road stained with blood.
"Why don't you run away?" Rogge asked.
"My clan... all the children of my clan are here!" Ogenheile replied with difficulty. There was a horrific wound in his throat, and every time he spoke a word, a large amount of blood would gush out from it.
Roger stretched out his left hand and held Ogenheller's neck. He looked into the eyes of the orc high priest and sighed: "Even if you come back, it will be useless."
"I know...but I am a proud orc and...a glorious servant of the Beast God. I can't let go of the children...and run away." Ogenheiler's voice became weaker and weaker, and the blood began to flow from him. It gushed out from his mouth and dripped down the two fangs.
Rogg sighed, held it with his left hand, and the headless body of the orc high priest slowly fell to his feet. A breeze passed by, and the magic book and staff in the hands of the high priest turned into fly ash and flew away with the wind.
Rogg raised the head in his hand in front of him, looked at Ogenheller's angry eyes, and sighed secretly. At the last moment, Rogge did not tell him that there was no beast **** in this world.
"Can you set fire?" Rogge asked calmly when he passed by Milo.
"Of course!" Milo replied coldly: "Do you want to burn those little orcs to death? Why don't you do this yourself?"
Androni hesitated for a moment, then finally said: "Rogg! Otherwise...let's let those little orcs go! Anyway, we can't kill all the orcs." She was originally ruthless, but looking at After seeing so many young orcs, I still couldn't bear it.
Roger ignored Androni, and just pointed to a magnificent burning building in the distance, and said to Milo: "Because I just set a fire there, and all the magic power was consumed. There... …This is where the orcs imprison the elves."
The corners of Milo's mouth twitched slightly. No need to ask, he already vaguely guessed what happened. He shrugged, said nothing more, ignited a ball of purple flames emitting astonishing heat in each hand, and walked towards the main hall. Born in a demon clan, he looked down on orcs, but he also had no favorable impressions of elves.
Roger looked at Androni again, smiled slightly tiredly, and said: "Annie, reality is so cruel. The battle is over, let's go."
Androni looked at the blazing hall in the distance, biting her lower lip with a row of snow-white teeth until her lips lost their color, but she didn't know it.
It wasn't until Rogge looked up to the sky and let out a long roar that she woke up in horror. At this time, the killing sounds in the Beast Temple gradually faded away, and fire started everywhere. When these powerful men from the holy realm set fire to fire, one person can be worth a hundred.
Several buildings in the distance suddenly roared, and flames shot into the sky at the same time! Then a figure floated in front of Rogge like light smoke and threw the torch aside in a cool manner. Looking at Hughes, who was able to set fire with great force and whose body was spotless, and then looking at himself covered in blood and scars, Rogge could only smile bitterly.
In a moment, all the powerful men had gathered together and soared into the sky, heading towards the east. Behind them, the entire peak of Behemoth Peak was burning, like a huge torch standing between heaven and earth.
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From now on, they will no longer have oracles, no guidance, and all the wisdom and magic they have gained at great cost will be burned. All the orcs who had been led to wisdom by the Earth Prophet fell in the fire of the Beast Temple.
Rogg’s fire burned down more than just a temple and thousands of young orcs.
He burned the orcs' future.
In the sky, Androni was always depressed. She finally couldn't help it and asked Rogge beside her: "If these orcs hadn't attacked the elves, maybe they wouldn't have ended up like this. Why did they have to do this? What to do?"
"Just like us humans competing for power, wealth and beauty, in order to have a better future. In fact... the orcs also want a better future!"
The group of people flew further and further away.
Rogge had the head of Ogenheiler tied around his waist. The blazing torch in the distance was reflected in the angry eyes of the orc high priest.
A cloudy tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye.