Blasphemy Chapter 5: The passing water

The big man cut off the flames with one sword. He couldn't help but feel very proud. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Grandpa, even a broken sword can cut off your so-called famous sword! I will teach you juniors a lesson today. If you want to use it again, These rags are out to bluff people, so they must avoid me, the Crazy Lion Farrell!"

Farrell didn't give up and shouted: "Let you ignorant brats see it clearly again. Grandpa, the sword I use is not a famous sword!" After saying that, he clamped the tip of the sword between his **** and made a clang sound. Just break off a section.

The nobles and celebrities in the hall who had not left could not help but talk about it at this time, and looked at the few noble scum with suspicion.

Roger and the others looked at each other in silence. Farrell had a deep fighting spirit and amazing martial arts skills. He could break a steel sword with his bare hands. Everyone could see that he was able to cut off the flame flow purely by infusing the steel sword with fighting spirit. If it were just a sword competition, the flame flow would be many times stronger than the steel sword. Franco gently flicked his robe sleeves, and a burst of cold air rushed out, extinguishing the flames on the carpet, and frowned without saying a word. Kate sighed suddenly and said: "I am not his opponent."

If it were a life and death fight, everyone wouldn't be in such a difficult situation. Farrell has a bad temper and a simple mind. Even with superb martial arts skills, it is not difficult to deal with him. For a long time, the villains have repeatedly defeated the strong with the weak, and the trick is to use the more to defeat the less, which is the insidious and despicable eight-character mantra. Qiwei, Snow Fox Hart, Ian and others are all victims of this eight-character mantra. Although Rogge had a glimpse of the original laws of the world's operation and his strength has greatly increased since then, his manpower is sometimes poor. He will never give up on this eight-character mantra.

The difficulty at hand is to fight with this brute-like Farrell with real swords and guns, without any tricks. If Farrell cannot be suppressed, Hammer of War will no longer have to do business in the future.

Rogg gritted his teeth, bent down to pick up the flames that fell on the ground, and softly recited a spell. A halo of light rose from under his feet and disappeared above his head. It was the "Barbarian Bull" that he couldn't use anymore. Power". Rogge's mind slowly sank into the spiritual world, feeling the magical energy around him constantly gathering and combining strangely around his body, eventually forming bits and pieces of energy that entered his body, stimulating the nerves and strengthening the muscles. , and his own strength has been continuously increasing from small to large. Rogge couldn't help but be immersed in this magical world, mentally chasing every bit of magical energy and exploring their combination rules.

Farrell was still talking nonsense, and this time even David couldn't stand it and snorted coldly. Farrell immediately fell silent and stopped talking.

Rogg's mental power expanded again, and the foggy hatchet and Feng Yue's scythe flashed through his mind like lightning. His mental power immediately extended into the flame stream, echoing the fire magic sealed in the flame stream. chasing, chasing.

Roger pointed the broken knife at Farrell and said calmly: "Beheading yourself with a knife doesn't mean anything. Let's try again to see if the hammer of the God of War is really that ineffective."

Farrell stared at Rogge, looked left and right, spat, and said: "It turns out that he is still a magician and a martial artist, so he is even less likely to be your grandfather's opponent! If the leader hadn't allowed him to hurt others, Grandpa, why don’t I chop your meatball into two pieces with one strike of my sword?”

Roger's face turned red. He was a little fat, but his waistline was just a little thicker. How could he start talking about "meatballs"?

The fat man didn't answer anymore, he just pointed the broken knife towards Farrell, and took a deep breath, and the red light on the flames also shone brightly and darkly with this breath.

Farrell shouted loudly, and his whole body's fighting energy was activated. A two-inch-thick layer of fighting energy light was formed all over his body, and the steel sword also lit up with a dazzling green light. He shouted again and slashed at Yanliu with his sword.

Roger opened his eyes, his pupils were already filled with silver, and the flames rushed forward. The speed was so fast that those with less skill would only see a fluttering red light strip.

The swords passed by each other silently.

Farrell was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. When he saw that the steel sword in his hand was intact, he immediately became proud, laughed wildly and said: "Little fat boy, I met your grandfather today and I will let you know what a master is!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a jingling sound, and the front one-foot blade of the steel sword in his hand was broken into four pieces. Farrell opened his mouth and was speechless, not knowing why.

At that moment, Rogge had already slashed Farrell's sword four times!

"Pa bang bang" applause rang out, and the person applauding was David who was sitting in the chair. Every round of applause felt like a slap in Farrell's face. David slowly stood up and said leisurely: "It's really wonderful! It's so worth traveling four hundred miles this time! I didn't expect to see such martial arts and magic!"

Farrell's face was red and he stayed there to fight for his life. Bow your body and bend your legs. When you want to exert force, your whole body will not move at all. Farrell was furious and cursed: "Which grandson dares to pull your grandfather's trousers!?"

Looking back, it was David who was pulling his belt with a smile. The light of the gems on the ring now looked more and more chilling to the bone.

David threw Farrell back among his followers with a wave of his hand. Said: "This Mr. Rogge seems to have understood the essence of power. Even I dare not say victory easily. How can a reckless man like you handle it? From today on, it is Farrell's turn to drive for me." , when you figure out where you went wrong, when will you be reinstated? From now on, Parsis resumes his original position as captain of the cavalry." But Farrell looked grateful, as if driving was such an honor.

When Rogge saw this, he became more and more worried. He couldn't see through what David was capable of. It seemed that this man had something up his sleeve. Why was he so unlucky that he got into trouble with such a troubled person for no apparent reason?

A middle-aged man with a gloomy expression came up from behind David and said, "Why do you need your help to deal with this person? It's enough for me to do it."

David smiled and said: "I have let you go about the usual things, but I have no fun at all. This time I finally met a person who truly understood the power. Although the heat was a little worse, no matter what I can't give anything to you anymore. If you continue to be wordy, go back to your father!" The middle-aged man had no choice but to retreat.

David stretched out his hand and the broken sword flew into his palm, and then the four broken sword tips also flew up one by one, and he picked them up one after another. He scolded lightly, and a green flame burned all the way up from the hilt of the sword and extinguished just at the tip of the sword. The steel sword became a new sword again, with no damage at all.

As if time had stopped, the steel sword froze in mid-air without trembling at all. Suddenly, a wave of fluctuation flashed from the tip of the sword, instantly affecting the entire sword body, and bright but soft bright yellow light erupted from the sword body. The light was stagnant and thick, like a very heavy and viscous liquid.

The light suddenly expanded, and the steel sword turned into a yellow ball of light. Then the ball of light fell apart and scattered piece by piece, leaving only one...

The stunning spring flowers!

The invisible wind blew by, and the yellow petals fell off piece by piece, dissipating into countless light spots in the air. In the blink of an eye, the flower had completely withered, leaving only a little stamen, which was the fine steel sword.

The onlookers were astonished by this gorgeous sword skill. After a while, they screamed desperately. The scum of the nobles knew that they had met a master today, and their expressions were ugly. However, Rogge closed his eyes and remained motionless, his face ashen.

That spring flower is not an illusion, but a real flower of fighting spirit formed by countless sword lights in an instant! Each of David's swords is played back bit by bit in Rogge's mind like a slow motion. With each thrust of the sword, Rogge's face turned grayer. Finally, the flames in Rogge's hands fell to the ground.

Franco took a step forward and said loudly: "Your Excellency David has a high position and superb martial arts. Naturally, we cannot compete with you. But I really don't know where I offended you. I must come." Are you having trouble with our little weapons shop?"

"Ah? What about this?" David looked a little surprised and said, "Actually, I'm not here to make things difficult for you. I just heard that this War God's Hammer is very unique, and several shop owners are young and talented. Because, I am very smart. I feel happy for a moment, just come and take a look."

Who would believe these words once they are said?

David smiled and said: "Okay, it seems you don't believe it either. To be honest, I came here this time to pay for half of the rights to the 'Hammer of the God of War'. After buying it, It’s still managed by a few people, and as for the price... it’s only half a million gold coins, what do you think?”

Everyone in the hall was immediately in an uproar. This amount of money means that the Hammer of War is worth more than one million gold coins. This huge sum of money can even redeem a small city during the war! This David must be crazy!

The few aristocratic scoundrels were also struggling in their hearts. Even Rogge had sweat rolling down his fat face. It's just that the Hammer of the God of War can be regarded as Ofilok's property. How can he sell other people's property? There are people on both sides who cannot afford to offend, but what should we do?

While everyone was still struggling, the flames on the ground suddenly flew up and fell into the hands of someone. The man was handsome and tall, with bouncing blond hair and a charming and calm smile on his face. It was Ofiloke who had arrived.

Ophello said in a loud voice: "I'm so sorry, this 'Hammer of the God of War' was already bought by my little brother earlier! It's up to me, the master, to take over this sword from Lord David!" ”

The flames flowed into Ofilok's hands, and all the red flames turned into golden.

Elesis was still wearing a long black dress, but her face was covered with a veil. It's just that this gauze can cover the stunning face, but it can't cover the endless temptation. The black flames that surrounded him in the past were nowhere to be found. Behind Elesis were four knights dressed as temple knights, four of the twelve Knights of the Round Table.

David's eyes flashed when he saw Ofiloch coming in. When he saw Elesis, he even glowed with fanaticism; the four Templar Knights who came in later made him look a little ugly.

The middle-aged man behind David snorted coldly: "The witch pretends to be a ghost!" He stepped lightly.

A golden light flashed under Elesis's feet, and she fought hard with the fighting spirit surging from the ground. A strong wind overflowed, and her black dress flew all over the sky. Her slender snow-white calves and half of her thighs as ice-like as snow were exposed. . Under the sudden burst of spring sunshine, all the men who glanced at him felt their blood surge and their mouths were dry. Those extremely beautiful lines have long been engraved in everyone's hearts.

Elesis was furious and didn't say much. She raised her hands in a graceful manner and crossed them on her chest. Her white fingers bloomed like lilies. Countless golden light spots were generated between the lilies, and soon A small tornado formed.

"Suddenly", "suddenly", "suddenly", "suddenly", golden wind blades suddenly appeared around the middle-aged man. As the dots of Venus in the lilies formed small tornadoes, these golden wind blades suddenly appeared around the middle-aged man. The blade also formed a golden tornado as tall as a person at the same time, wrapping the middle-aged man in it. The middle-aged man was shocked and activated his fighting spirit with all his strength. When he collided with the golden tornado, a strong wind suddenly flowed out. Anyone in the hall who was not strong enough would suffer a **** head injury if he accidentally hit it.

In an instant, the hall was in chaos, with ghosts crying and wolves howling, interspersed with several shrill screams of ladies and ladies!

The chaotic situation finally calmed down. The middle-aged man was covered in blood. Although the wounds were not deep, he was better in numbers. Moreover, his clothes and cloak had already been shattered, and now he was almost completely covered in blood. A young lady couldn't help but exclaimed when she took one look. The middle-aged man's words had already been exposed and were moving around. In terms of size alone, the level is far higher than his martial arts. All the ladies hid their faces one after another, but they were very skillful in sneaking a glance or two between their fingers.

Farrell roared loudly and shouted: "What **** dares to tease grandpas? I, the mad lion Farrell, will teach you some etiquette!" He drew out a long sword and rushed forward. The sword was like a stream of autumn water, and it was so cold that it was obviously the sword he used every day.

Since Elesis was humiliated, the smile on Ofiloch's face has long disappeared. This Farrell spoke without any sense of proportion, scolding the Grand Duke of Bavaria and even the royal family of the Austro-Hungarian Empire.

For the first time, Rogge and others saw Ofiloch's face was as frosty as ice.

The Golden Lion, with his blond hair, raised his hand to point at Farrell, a golden flame ignited on his fingertips, and shouted: "Broken!"

The long sword in Farrell's hand suddenly glowed with golden light, and the whole sword became brighter and brighter. With a bang, it turned into golden sand all over the sky. He spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, unconscious for a long time.

David stared at Ofiloch and said word by word: "The Golden Lion is truly well-deserved! I am not good at disciplining my subordinates, but I need you to teach me a lesson. How is your father, Lord Reinhard, doing lately? Haha, I ask. It’s superfluous. Once this miracle comes, everyone will know that your father is the one who is destined to return, so how can it be bad?”

Ofiloch replied calmly: "I don't dare to bother Lord David. As for your subordinate, if you insult the principality and the royal family of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, I will kill him immediately, Your Majesty Rocher. Marshal Ao will certainly not blame me. My father’s lifelong loyalty is known to everyone. When some clowns have ulterior motives and spread rumors, you must know that I have never been merciful when fighting the enemy with a golden cross."

David recited "Golden Cross War Spear" twice in a low voice, laughed, and his expression returned to his usual chic look, and said: "It is said that Lord Ofiloch is currently the most promising person in the Holy See to become a Paladin. For people in this realm, the Golden Cross Battle Spear has not been defeated so far. Moreover, this Miss Elesis is unparalleled in beauty, and she is also a powerful magician. She is also assisted by the Twelve Knights of the Round Table of the Vatican. With such a combination, how can we be Can this small knighthood compete? I’ll say goodbye now!"

When passing by Elesis, David bowed to the iceberg beauty with a standard that could enter the etiquette textbook. The originally pleasant voice was a little more magnetic: "This time I When I stay in the city of Lille for a year, I will give a good education to the incompetent knights under my command. I wonder if I will have the honor of inviting Miss Elesis to dinner in the future?"

Elesis frowned unceremoniously on her dark eyebrows outside her gauze, and said coldly: "I'm afraid I won't have this chance!"

David laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, I'll be in Lille for a long time, there will always be opportunities."

Passing by Ofiloch, David said calmly: "In two months, my brother Andre will also come to this city. He has always wanted to ask you for advice." Ofiloch Ke's pupils shrank and he ignored it.

Seeing that David and others were about to go out, Rogge hurriedly caught up to see them off. Although everyone behind David was watching eagerly, with Ofiloch present, he was not worried that these people would really dare to take action. .

Roger whispered something beside David, and David immediately staggered.

What Rogge said was: "Can we discuss the purchase of the store again? The store also has a branch that specializes in military grade swords. Although it is not magic equipment, the quantity is large and profitable, and the income is by no means better than that of the God of War. Hammer, I wonder if you are interested? If it has to be the Hammer of the God of War, I will try to persuade Lord Ofiloch to give up part of his rights. I can also give up part of my rights and interests, but this control right, I'm afraid. It must belong to Lord Ofiloch."

David stared at Rogge and looked up and down. Apart from a charming smile on his face, he really couldn't find any sign of a strong man. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and lowered his voice: "I really don't understand how you understood the origin of power. This **** is really blind, or is it that the strong in this world are no longer valuable? Alas, you can do it for yourself. Well, if you are so greedy for money, even if you understand the nature of power, your realm will not be very high."

David suddenly whispered mysteriously: "Let's talk about it. If I pay enough, do you dare to sell Ofiloke to me?"

Roger chuckled: "Life is more important than money, that's not true. But the price is enough, and I do have some information about Elesis's whereabouts, hobbies, and places she frequents that I can sell!"

The two people were enemies of life and death a moment ago, but at this moment they were laughing at each other.

David got on the carriage, and a follower said: "Sir, the origin of this Elesis is unknown, and she is not to be messed with in this troubled time." The man said it implicitly, and David already understood it, and said with a smile. : "This woman is just for fun. Elesis is just the most exquisite toy among them. I will not miss a big event because of her."

Another person suddenly said: "These guys are greedy for money and lustful. We might as well bribe them to help with big things."

After a moment of silence, David's face became frighteningly gloomy. He suddenly shouted angrily: "What an idiot! If they could be bribed so easily, do you think the Hammer of War would be as big as it is now? Besides, the Principality of Bavaria has been operating for nearly a hundred years, how many forces are there secretly? There are countless major things to be done before us, this These little guys are not very mature yet, and they are more likely to be pushed out and used as targets. How can they alert the snake? Huh, they don’t pay attention to the overall situation and only care about the things in front of them. If it’s not short-sighted, what is it?!”

Several subordinates immediately became silent and did not dare to speak.

David closed his eyes to rest, calmed down his anger, and said slowly: "These little guys, if they were in peaceful and prosperous times, they might just be rich and content. In these troubled times, they are like a fish in water. Now. They have no magic and martial arts skills now, but at a young age, they are vicious and thoughtful. They are not sloppy in doing things, and they are despicable and shameless. If I had a few people like this to help me, I wouldn’t have to be so tired. You won’t be outdone by your elder brother in everything. Those of you who think you are smart and noble, if you really fight with them, you may die without knowing how! Starting from today, within a time limit of ten days, each of you will get the copy of " Read "On the King" to me once, and after ten days, I will personally test how much you have understood!"

Hunted, and seeing how his subordinates were all so docile, David felt even more angry, and secretly sighed: "This Rogge is quite a talent. If he wasn't greedy and lustful enough, no matter what this time, We must kill him."

After David and his party left, the Hammer of War became lively again. The many wonderful stories on the first day of opening made the nobles and celebrities who persisted until now feel that it was worth it, and they had countless more topics to talk about after dinner.

Ofiloch, Elesis, Rogge and others came to the third floor and sat down in the small hall decorated with mist. Ofiloch looked around and praised: "It's really the master's style, quiet and natural, without the smoke and fire of the world. It seems that the master's realm has improved over the years."

Wu Huan poured tea for everyone and sighed: "I am old, and I am no longer as good as you young people."

Elesis discovered the ring floating in mid-air and was immediately interested. She raised her jade hand lightly and pointed at the ring. The ring flew over on its own and was put on the delicate jade finger. Elesis played with it repeatedly and carefully detected the magic attached to the ring. The more she looked at it, the more she fell in love with it.

Lens coughed lightly and said almost instinctively: "Since the lady likes this ring so much, it is also an honor for the store. Besides, only your appearance is worthy of this ring. This ring is With a 40% discount, the store will get its money back. What do you think? The price is nine..." Lens spoke quickly and familiarly, and his thief eyes just stared at Elesis, suddenly When he realized something was wrong, he swallowed the price abruptly.

Elesis stared at Rens fiercely, and Rens was sweating coldly, not knowing when he would be repaired by Elesis. The next thing I thought about was: "It's much better for her to look at me like this than to ignore me before. Maybe there will be more or less affection for her, hahahaha!"

Lens' eyes were dull and his mouth was salivating. He was as ugly as he wanted. Even though the other scum were thick-skinned, they all turned their heads at this moment, pretending not to recognize this person. It's just that there are only a few people in this hall, pretending to be ignorant, which is really a bit pretentious. Rogge was helpless, so he quietly gathered his mental strength and pulled a piece of wood from the corner of the chair. In the teleportation area, the wooden thread was as sharp as a steel needle, and it was aimed at Rensi's **** and pierced it hard.

"Ouch!" Lens screamed, jumped up, scratched his **** with his backhand, and pulled out a wooden thorn. While rubbing his buttocks, he said bitterly: "The broken chairs have not been repaired, they are full of thorns! I have said before that if we want to make things quiet and natural, we should get some large sandalwood, red lacquer and gold reclining chairs." Serious!" He muttered here, and Wu Huan snorted viciously over there, which startled Lens. Wu Huan is now the God of Wealth of the Hammer of War, and will never offend the God of Wealth, Rensi. What's more, Ete's guy hangs around Wu Huan's granddaughter every day. If he offends Wu Huan, Ete will have to attack him with his funny big sword. Speaking of Et, his sword is a typical early work of Hammer of War. It is flashy, but it is indispensable to highlight his tall image of magic and martial arts.

"Humph" Elesis snorted, which startled Lens again and he immediately put on a defensive stance. "I seem to remember that Ofiloch holds half of the rights to the Hammer of War, right? This means that half of this ring belongs to Ofilok? What about the remaining half? Even if the pre-collection is the first Monthly dividends! Although he suffers some losses, he doesn’t care because his family is big and his business is huge. Ofiloch, what do you think?”

Under the murderous gaze of Elesis, Ofiloch said with a smile: "That's exactly what it should be!"

Roger and others were stunned.

Only Lens cheered loudly and echoed: "A good product matches a beautiful woman, just as it should be! Ouch!" He pulled out another thorn from his **** and said angrily: "Today is really bloody, what's wrong with this thorn?" Are they all going to fly?" Lens looked over one by one and saw that everyone looked innocent and holy, so he had no choice but to give up.

Ofiloch drank a cup of tea, was silent for a moment, and said: "I think you all know about this miracle. It is not a blessing or a misfortune, and it is still difficult to predict. It won't be long before Ercheng here may It will become the source of turmoil. Several of them were elected by me to serve in the principality. There is no guarantee that they will not be involved in the incident. Today's David is a person with a great background. He is the second-in-command of Marshal Rocherio, the Minister of Military Affairs of the Alliance. Son."

Ofiloch paused and saw that all the scum were concentrating on reading the scriptures, and continued: "The way to save life in these troubled times is first and foremost to be incompetent. In this way, people will naturally not be regarded as a threat and do harm. The second is to be eclectic and adapt to changing situations. I don’t need to say this. The third is strength. In the face of strong strength, all small tricks will no longer be useful. This so-called strength is ever-changing, tyrannical magic, and amazing martial arts. Strength; knowing people well and strategizing is also strength; of course, having a large number of people, wealth and power is also a kind of strength. How you choose is up to you. In a few days, I will ask my father to award you a license to manage military equipment. You have to make good use of the special permit. Well, that’s all I have to say, so you can do your own thing. Do you have any other questions?”

Roger pondered for a moment and asked: "What kind of person is Andre that David once mentioned?"

Ofiloch sighed and said: "Andre is the youngest son of Marshal Rochelio. He has been amazingly talented since he was a child. When he was eight years old, he was spotted by the Star Sword Master Prosis and accepted him. He is a closed disciple. He has been practicing hard for fifteen years, and it was not until recently that he heard that he had become a master. I don’t take this Andre to heart, but the Prosis behind this person is really a headache." said After that, Ofiloch drank the tea in the cup and stood up to say goodbye.

Elesis had no intention of taking off the ring.

The moon was high in the sky, and Rogge, who was exhausted, returned to his small building.

Although the night was deep, Rogge was not sleepy at all. He lit the fireplace, wrapped himself in a blanket, and sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the sleeping city of Lille. It has been eight years since I left home and entered the Rhine Academy of Magic. Scenes of the eight years of life flashed before his eyes at this time, especially since the fusion with the Necromancer, the originally dull life suddenly became magnificent. Ofiloke, Elesis, Rodriguez, David Rochelio and other names that were thousands of miles away from me were now connected with me one after another.

The mysterious wind and moon, the mysterious alien world, the miraculous angels, and the demons hiding in the dark have nothing to do with the original world. Life is much more exciting now, but gradually I can't help it. When all the major forces gather together, I am like an ant. If I am not careful, I will be crushed by a giant foot. But how do ants know when and where a giant foot will fall? Maybe the result of trying desperately to escape is to escape under the giant foot.

Qiwei and Fila, both alive and dead, they must both hate me, right? If given the chance, they would cook me without hesitation. But those coolies will definitely not let them do this. All this time, it seemed that I was just making money, fighting for power, and playing with women. In a daze, I actually managed to get a small fortune. It is said that evil will be punished, so why should I be considered a bad person? How come the retribution did not come, but the better it got?

The cause and effect in this world is inherently unclear and unclear.

Rogg was thinking wildly when a sudden movement occurred in his heart. He turned around suddenly and saw a skeleton standing behind him. The skeleton was wearing a black robe and holding a law stick. He had a majestic demeanor and the style of a master.

"Rodriguez?" The fat man jumped up in shock.

"Haha", the deep laughter unique to the Necromancer sounded directly in Rogge's mind, saying: "Since you have seen the origin of the operation of this world, how can you still not see through this simple illusion? This The reason is actually very simple. You are just blinded by your own senses and your own heart."

Roger still hasn't recovered from the panic: "Aren't we already integrated~IndoMTL.com~Why did you make this phantom come out again?"

"Child," Rodriguez's voice was desolate and calm, "I thought that soul fusion would allow me to avoid the pursuit of the light of judgment and throw some variables into the order of this world. But the light of judgment What I was tracking was the mark of the soul. That day, I never thought that the light angel was so powerful. It took so long to clean her up, so that when I hid in the soul orb, the mark of the soul was finally tracked by the light of judgment. You After I fused, I lost the protection of the Soul Orb, and I no longer had enough ability to resist the corrosive power of the Light of Judgment. During this time, I have been trying to expel the power of the Light of Judgment, but unfortunately, I failed. So I chose to separate. If we are still fused souls, this light of judgment will purify both of us."

Although skeletons cannot see expressions, Rogge still felt Rodriguez smiling easily.

"My child, during this separation, I only took away the mark of the soul, so it will not have any impact on your power. Every great necromancer is a master of soul manipulation. This is probably The most important reason for the protoss to pursue the necromancer. My child, I don’t have much time, but there are some things I should leave to you. Let me ask you, what is power?"

Recalling David's sword-spelling skills, Rogge stretched out his index finger, and in a blink of an eye, the shadow of his finger transformed into a small skull.