Blasphemy: Day 4 Afterglow (1)

The afterglow of the fourth day was as silent as before in the twin halls, but the breath of ice and fire that alternated in the past had been replaced by soft warmth.

The statue still stands in the sky, as if it has never moved for thousands of years. However, the holy flame in the main hall was now only a small flame, swaying uncertainly, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Rogg held Feng Yue's Death Scythe in his arms, floating quietly in front of the statue, seemingly turning into a statue.

When the sun in the secret realm jumped above the horizon, Rogge finally opened his eyes. He took a deep look at the statue, slowly landed on the ground, and walked outside. As he left, an invisible force field gradually disappeared, and the holy flame in the temple began to become hot again.

The moment he walked out of the Twin Halls, Rogge's feet suddenly went weak and he almost fell to the ground. He only relied on the death scythe to support his body and kept him from falling.

The statue suddenly seemed to have a glimmer of life. The eyes that were always looking straight ahead turned slightly and looked in the direction of the main entrance of the Twin Halls.

After the dizziness caused by the loss of strength passed, the fat man struggled to stand upright again and walked slowly towards the Temple of the Purgatory Angel step by step. The power of the heavenly holy flame is unparalleled. Even if Rogge has turned all his power into sacred attributes, he cannot completely suppress the damage caused by the holy flame.

The hall was filled with an indescribable aura of power, but Rogge's body was empty, and he was extremely thirsty for all power. He began to slowly absorb the power floating around him.

After capturing a clone of Victoria that day, Rogge secretly intercepted a piece of her power aura as usual, and searched for Victoria's secret in his body day and night.

The Thirteenth Wise Angel is a transcendent existence that stands high above many angels.

According to the scriptures, the power of Cherubim is enough to tear apart evil gods from other planes. Now Fatty's understanding of divine power has reached a whole new stage. He knows that not to mention Andreoli, whose rank is unknown, even the power of Victoria he saw that day is enough to defeat and destroy the awakened Ice and Snow Goddess. Fortunately, Victoria's power was completely suppressed by the Eye of Destruction at the beginning of the war, and many battle angels also perished. Otherwise, Rogge was destined to be destroyed.

After many days of quietly exploring Victoria's aura, Fatty finally came to an understanding. It was precisely because of this that he discovered the extremely obscure power aura in the Purgatory Angel Hall.

This aura is slightly similar to the aura carried by Victoria.

Nowadays, Fatty no longer distinguishes between you and me when it comes to power. As long as he can absorb it, he will absorb it. Rogge walked towards the main hall step by step, and with every step he took, his steps became firmer.

A moment later, more than a dozen of the most authoritative people in the church gathered on the top floor of the Great Temple of Light, preparing to discuss plans for the crusade against heresy and the development of the church. As the master of the church, the fat man was only subordinate to the Pope and Augustus in terms of actual power, so of course he had to attend. It's just that Rogge is not very interested in crusading heretics, and he is even less likely to be interested in the development of the Church of Light, so he has always avoided such meetings. But as long as it involves the issue of dividing money and things, Fatty will definitely attend. Moreover, when he fights for things, he is fierce and ruthless, and his reasons are high-sounding. He has a bit of the style of a profiteer back then.

Therefore, after the temple came under the control of the fat man, although a few people died in the first few days, the people, power, material, and money that followed became more and more abundant, and the treatment was far better than before. This can also be said to be a little surprise that Fatty brought to the Holy Church.

In front of a large round table, Rogge sat carelessly, listening to the cardinals taking turns speaking, and yawned impatiently. The cardinal who was talking long and endlessly was already in his early seventies. He looked embarrassed and glanced at Rogge. But the fat man just pretended not to see it and yawned again.

The old man's face has begun to turn blue. However, to suppress the increasingly rampant heresy in his jurisdiction, it is only possible for the Holy Church or the Holy Knights to mobilize. In his heart, the expressionless Augustus was undoubtedly more terrifying than Rogge. Moreover, the Holy Knights were setting out for the North Kingdom, and the Blood Angels had no intention of paying attention to such trivial matters as heresy, so he could only place all his hopes on them. On Roger. Not to mention that the fat man just yawned, even if it was a slap in the face, he was determined to endure it.

At this time, in addition to Rogge at the round table, the Pope was also leaning on the back of his chair, looking like he was not awake at all, while Augustus had his eyes lowered, as if he was completely unaware of the outside world. turn a deaf ear.

The old cardinal finally finished stating the affairs of the diocese, stood up, and began to chant an incantation. A faint mist slowly rose from the round table, and in the mist, the topographic outline of the entire parish gradually emerged.

The cardinal pointed to a steep mountainous area and said: "Those heretics gather in this place..."

Before the cardinal finished speaking, he suddenly saw the pope opening his dim eyes and looking at the terrain map formed by magic. Although the flash of light was weak, for some reason, the cardinal was frightened. I trembled all over and almost sat back in my chair! He calmed down and looked at the Pope again, only to find that the Pope had returned to his lifeless appearance at some point.

Augustus suddenly said: "Let me deal with these heretics!"

The cardinal was surprised and happy, and didn't understand why the Blood Angel Augustus became so enthusiastic. Before he could suppress his excitement and express his gratitude to Augustus gracefully and politely, he heard Rogge yawn very loudly and sit up straight.

The fat man's eyes were bright, and he looked away from his bored look, and smiled at Augustus: "It has always been the duty of the Holy Church to eliminate heresy, so I don't dare to disturb your Holy Knights for this kind of thing. What's more, it's a mountainous area, so it's not very convenient for knights to walk, right?"

Augustus had no expression on his face and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. I will personally lead the Knights of the Holy Cross to quell the chaos. The efficiency should be faster than that of your church."

Roger's face changed slightly immediately. There are about a hundred Knights of the Holy Cross. They are a new secret legion established by the Holy Knights in recent years. They are directly under the command of Augustus. The members are all descended angels, and their individual strength goes without saying. Under the personal leadership of Augustus, the strength of this legion was indeed greater than that of Rogge's temple.

It's just that the fat man has something else to rely on. He smiled coldly and suddenly said to Augustus: "You failed to show your piety at the critical moment. Isn't it too late to rush to show your piety now?"

Augustus frowned, paused for a moment, and then said slowly: "There is no order of piety, not to mention that all the main gods shine with the glory of the Supreme God, how can they be forced to distinguish each other? In addition, Luo Master Ge, you are so nervous, maybe you are not serving the Lord of Destruction, right? I seem to feel something else from this map."

The fat man's face remained unchanged and he said: "Another breath? You must be too sensitive. Lord Augustus, you must fight for the mission that originally belonged to the temple, and why? Of course, you must You won’t do anything like taking credit.”

Before Augustus could retort, the Pope opened his eyes again and said slowly: "Don't argue. Since this kind of thing originally belongs to the management of the church, let Rogge do it."

Augustus frowned immediately and said: "It seems inappropriate for Mr. Rogge to handle this matter, right?"

"There is nothing inappropriate. We must believe in the piety of the Lord's believers." The Pope said slowly: "Roger, go and prepare well!"

Until Rogge left, the cardinal had not figured out why the heretics in his diocese had become so popular.

There is a busy scene in the temple, and a new batch of magic equipment has just arrived and is being distributed according to the individual combat power and attributes of each temple.

Rogg strode into the main hall of the temple, briefly told Qin the plan for the next action, and named a few more people, asking her to prepare quickly, and then walked to his hall.

When the fat man opened the door to his room, he was momentarily absent-minded.

The windy moon is floating in front of the window, gazing at the picturesque scenery of the secret realm. Naifei was kneeling on a chair, staring at a pot of green plants in front of him, in a daze.

Since Rogge decided to accept Naifei that day, the originally tense atmosphere of antagonism between the two girls has quietly disappeared, and their growth rate has also slowed down significantly, completely losing the momentum of growing up in comparison at the beginning. Now that several days have passed, Feng Yue still looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old, while Naifei looks like she is fourteen or fifteen years old.

It's just that at this moment, they have lost all their childishness and their beauty is on full display. When they stand side by side, the fat man will always feel dizzy.

Seeing Rogge coming in, they greeted him at the same time. Fengyue floated in slowly and stood still in front of Rogge, while Naifei cheered and jumped directly onto Rogge's shoulders. Her movements were unusually fast. Feng Yue stretched out her hand and tried to catch Naifei in mid-air, but she missed!

Feng Yue's face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

Rogg laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, took out the Death Scythe, and handed it to Feng Yue. She lowered her head slightly, took the sickle, and threw it into the void.

Roger smiled slightly and reached out to Feng Yue. Feng Yue was slightly startled, leaning towards Rogge out of habit, but then she realized what she was doing and wanted to step back. But when she saw Naifei sitting high on Rogge's shoulders, looking at her triumphantly, Fengyue frowned slightly, seemed to grit her teeth, and stood still, and then she was embraced by Rogge. Into the arms.

Naifei stared at Feng Yue, smiling more and more proudly, while Feng Yue's eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter.

She suddenly had a feeling, a feeling of being cheated.

At this moment, in this situation, Fatty can only smile.

However, good times and beautiful scenery are always short-lived. In the blink of an eye, the blood-like clouds have been hanging outside the window for a long time.

Roger looked out the window, smiled, and said with a smile: "The time has come. Let's go, it's time for us to kill again."

It was already dusk when Rogge took Qin and more than ten saints out of the teleportation circle. Half of the setting sun was like blood, coating the stretching mountains and forests below with a thick layer of red.

Rogg took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, distinguishing the various scents remaining in the air.

For a moment, he raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

There is a valley surrounded by mountains, beautiful and peaceful. There are several villages scattered among the green trees. There are several stone walls built at the entrance of the valley, which cleverly use the surrounding terrain to protect the valley.

"Kill them all." Rogge ordered Qin.

Qin Gong respectfully accepted the order, said hello to the All Saints Church behind him, and flew towards the valley. At this moment, Naifei suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed his finger towards Qin. A burst of light blue light flashed across Qin's body, and he was fixed in the air.

Roger was startled and turned to look at Naifei.

"Let her stay here!" Naifei suddenly said. This was the first time Fatty heard her speak.

Rogg glanced at Qin, who had regained her ability to move, then looked at Naifei, and then said to Qin: "You stay here to take care of her, while the others continue to act."

There seem to be nearly a thousand residents in the valley, and there are many powerful auras within them. However, compared with the wolf-like tigers and the Holy Church, who are skilled in cooperative combat, they are just strong sheep. Even without Qin, a powerful mage, it would only be a matter of time before more than ten holy churches killed all these mountain people.

The holy churches roared and rushed towards the valley, while Rogge took Fengyue and Naifei to fly to a stone peak next to the valley.

In the vast sky, only Yu Qin stood alone in the wind.

When the first scream began to echo in the valley, Rogge had already set foot on the top of Shifeng, and Naifei and Fengyue also fell with him.

The stone peak is extremely steep, and there is a smooth platform on the top of the peak, which seems to have been cut manually. There are several ancient trees growing in one corner of the platform, and there is a small stone house under the shade of the trees.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun ~IndoMTL.com~ this stone house is both elegant and full of loneliness.

Roger's eyebrows slowly knitted together. He walked towards the stone house and gently opened the door. There is a woman standing in the stone house, with an elegant and colorful figure.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned around. After seeing the person clearly, she smiled and said: "Roger, you are finally here."

With that gentle elegance and calm and majestic smile, who else could it be besides Adelene?

Rogg looked at her, was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Yes, I'm here. But you..."

Adelene walked up to Rogge and said gently: "Did you see it? In fact, there is nothing wrong with me, it's just that my magic power is gone. Even if I still have magic power now, it's of no use."

At this point, she glanced behind Rogge, smiled softly, and said: "Well, who are those two beauties? Are they your new love? You are very capable! You can always find someone better than you. You are also an amazing beauty."

Rogg looked at Adelene blankly.

How can he laugh?