Blasphemy: Starting tomorrow on the 18th

In the coma, there were bursts of strange dark red under the skin of Rogge, and his body temperature gradually increased. It did not take long before it rose to an alarming level. The robe he had just taken off had begun to appear. of clear smoke.

Seraphi stared at the unconscious Rogge, her brows gradually furrowed.

The blood in Rogge's body is boiling at this moment!

The curse placed on Rogge by the demon lord Cassinaras of the Bator Abyss has been fully triggered at this moment. The fierce and fierce power of the abyss lava has boiled the blood in Rogge's body, burned his internal organs, and even begun to threaten him. The stability of his soul!

Another unknown curse is constantly emanating from Rogge's soul. This curse is invisible and invisible, but it can cause all potential bad conditions in Rogge. It is precisely because of its effect that the curse of Cassinaras that should never have occurred in Rogge was fully activated, and it seemed that Rogge would be killed soon.

The two curses, one internal and one external, complement each other and coexist, destroying Rogge's body and soul together. The lava curse is constantly destroying Rogge's body, and the unknown curse is accompanied by the flow of blood, constantly weakening Rogge's body's resistance.

Even with Rogg's physical strength and huge mental power, he was completely helpless in the face of the two curses launched with full force. In the blink of an eye, a lot of internal damage was done to his body.

Selaphi hesitated. In this world, her power can be fully exerted, so even if she can't break Cassinaras' curse, she can definitely suppress it. After all, Cassinaras did not use all his strength when he set up the curse, but Seraphi could use all his strength when suppressing the curse. It's just that she uses the purest holy power, and the damage to Rogge's dark body is no worse than Cassinaras' power in every aspect. If she activates it with all her strength, even if the curse does not take full effect, her extremely strong holy power will definitely completely purify Rogge from soul to body.

The more she observed (looked carefully), the more she understood the dual evil nature of Rogge's darkness and undeath.

"What am I doing? Why do I want to save such a dark and evil person? He...it is impossible for him to return to the path of light! If it had been before..." Serafi suddenly felt sad in her heart The thoughts that popped up were terrifying.

She looked up at the night sky.

In the night sky, a **** full moon hung quietly high.

She sighed quietly, and placed the cross sword directly above Rogge's body. She exerted a slight force, and the sword began to slowly emit soft holy light.

The curse power in Rogge's body seemed to sense the challenge of the Holy Light and began to surge crazily. With a splash to the ground, countless small flames shot out from Rogge's clothes!

Seraphi sensed that the power of the curse was responding to her challenge, so she turned the cross sword slightly, and the faint holy light formed a transparent light shield, shrouding Rogge in it.

Seraphi looked at the unconscious Rogge and suddenly smiled maliciously. Her hands holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened!

The holy light shield changed from dull and dull to dazzling and blinding, and then returned to dim. This happened three times in an instant before disappearing completely.

Accompanied by the three brightnesses of the Holy Light Mask, there was a pungent burnt smell and a strange meaty aroma, as well as Rogge's extremely painful roar!

The indescribable pain caused Rogge to wake up from his coma. He suddenly sat up, and a dark red pillar of fire suddenly shot up from his body several meters high!

But the severe pain all over his body immediately caused Rogge to collapse again. He only felt as if he was wearing a piece of red-hot heavy armor, which not only caused extreme pain but also restricted his movements.

"I...what's wrong?" Rogge groaned and asked.

Selafi said calmly: "It's nothing, you are only half-experienced. Now there is only one curse in your body that is still acting up. Do you need me to suppress it again? It's really strange. How can you have such a curse?" What an inexplicable curse. Have you done too many bad things?"

Hearing Seraphi's voice, which was like ice beads falling like jade, Rogge suddenly felt relieved. He was also a person with extremely strong willpower. He ignored the severe pain in his body and just stared at the condition of his body.

Just as Seraphiru said, he is indeed half done!

Selaphi used pure holy power to induce the curse power hidden deep in Rogge's body to surface. Then in a very short period of time, she used the huge and irresistible holy power to viciously fight against the curse power. After three hard fights, all the induced curse power was completely eliminated. With this alone, Cassinaras' lava curse was weakened by one-third. Although the remaining curse power is hidden deep in Rogge's body, and Fatty can only rely on Fatty's own efforts to expel it in the future, but at least in front of him, the severely damaged lava curse has calmed down obediently and does not dare to continue to move. It has given up all the stage of activity to the sudden onset of strange curse.

The high temperature generated when the lava curse breaks out can turn a creature into charcoal, and the main damage effect caused by Seraphi's sacred power to Rogge's body is burning. Although the result of the battle between the two forces was that Seraphi won a complete victory, Rogge did not feel comfortable as a battlefield. At least the entire surface of his body was scorched, and a lot of the meat underneath was already cooked.

This kind of burn would be a fatal injury to ordinary people, but it could only be considered a minor injury to Rogge, whose physical recovery was comparable to that of a troll. Rogge concentrated on tracking the unknown curse power still running around in his body. As he became more aware of the power of the curse, his face became increasingly ugly.

"Do you have a way to suppress it?" Seraphi said calmly: "This curse seems to be a kind of soul blood curse. It is quite powerful. With your physique, it can delay it for another day at most. Do you want me to suppress it? Live in it? The price is that you have to lie down for half a month."

Roger whispered: "No! Of course I can deal with this curse. I can't walk now, so take me to a safe place first."

A moment later, Seraphi threw the charred Rogge into the attic of an abandoned building. And at Rogge's request, he inserted the giant cross sword on the floor.

Rogg struggled to sit up, and swiped his left wrist **** the edge of the cross sword, and a stream of blood immediately spurted out from the wound. Then he made the same stroke with his right wrist, and then sat there, quietly watching the blood gush out from both wrists.

Dang! Seraphi got a big bucket from nowhere, threw it under Rogge's hands, and caught all the blood that flowed out of him.

Roger didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had no choice but to ignore this servant of God whose actions were always inexplicable, and just silently bled himself.

The thick blood gradually submerged the center line of the iron bucket, but Rogge remained calm and composed, as if the blood did not come from him at all. If the wound solidifies, he will make another cut on the cross sword.

"It seems you know where this curse came from?" Seraphi asked boredly.

"It turns out that I placed this curse on Fengdie." Rogge replied calmly, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his calm tone: "But I didn't expect that she could actually satisfy the trigger of the curse at the same time. Two conditions, so the curse backfired, and now I am the one who bears the curse."

Serafy kicked the iron bucket with her silver boots boredly, watching the thick plasma rippling inside, and said casually: "It's a really strange curse. It can actually cast this kind of curse. It seems that you don't have it either." It’s simple! But why did you make the curse so complicated? It’s not just to deceive Fengdie, is it?”

As more and more blood flowed out, Rogge was becoming weaker. He was surprised by the keen insight of this servant of God, whose faith was as firm as his own. However, he had always been able to deny the bad things he had done, so he would never admit it.

"Don't you have a very powerful ability that can be used to...well, how should I put it, to discover other people's secrets. You have been standing next to me for so long, what can you not see? ? Just see for yourself, why are you asking me?"

Selaphi's expression changed and she said: "How do you know about the ability of insight...? Who told you!"

Roger smiled weakly and said: "Observation, thinking, and reasoning are enough. This matter only requires brains, not invincible power."

Selafi snorted coldly and said: "Using this ability requires a lot of power, and it is a waste to use it on you. I might as well ask directly."

After transforming into Seraphi, Wella often speaks untruthfully. For example, this time she did not say that the process of exploring the secrets is also a joy in itself.

After the wound on his wrist solidified this time, Rogge did not cut his wrist again and allowed the wound to solidify.

When the curse that Rogg placed on Fengdie broke out, the only target was blood. Although Fatty didn't believe that Fengdie could break the curse at first, just in case, Rogge still reserved a way out for himself in the curse. Once the curse is reversed, after all the curse power is activated, Rogge can release most of the blood stained with the curse power in his body. In this way, the power of the powerful curse that may be fatal in a short period of time will be greatly weakened. , Rogge can slowly expel it by his own strength.

But this method is obvious, but few people would think of it. If the fat man hadn't possessed the body of a monster, someone else would have died long ago after releasing so much blood.

Rogg struggled to stand up. As he moved, many small pieces of the burnt black flesh on his body fell off, revealing the tender new flesh underneath.

Rogg glanced at Seraphi and said: "I have to repair the burns on the surface of my body. The scene for a while is not something that ordinary people can bear. If you feel that you can't bear it, it's best not to watch it."

Selafi said calmly: "When I was floating around in various planes, what haven't I seen?"

Roger nodded. He took off his tattered robe, stood attentively, and began to activate the body's regeneration ability with all his strength.

Every piece of flesh on his body seemed to have a life of its own and began to squirm crazily. The burnt skin on the body's surface kept peeling off, revealing the rapidly growing and wriggling new flesh inside. Perhaps due to the excessive blood loss just now, only a thin layer of blood beads oozed out from the new meat, and then oil continued to appear, and slowly condensed, and finally transformed into a layer of tender new skin in the light black air. .

After a while, the burnt flesh on Rogge's body was exposed, and his whole body was covered with a layer of new pink skin.

Under the almost transparent new skin, you can clearly see that the muscles, blood vessels and even a corner of the internal organs are constantly squirming and growing. This is the burn that Rogge received while repairing his body.

Looking at the terrifying and weird scene in front of her, Seraphi was not afraid. She just stared blankly at the squirming pink ball of flesh. She suddenly sighed softly and asked: "You have transformed yourself so much. ... Do you think you can still be called a human being now? Is this price... really worth it?"

At this time, Rogge's recovery process was almost complete, and his skin color gradually returned to normal. Hearing Seraphi's words, he was silent for a long time... He seemed to have returned to the dark attic again. Right before his eyes, the towering cross and the blazing flames burned his heart again.

It’s been so long... why is everything still like yesterday?

Rogg suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and calmly replied: "Of course I can't be considered a person now. But what's the point? I need power. As long as I have power, I don't care what I become!"

Selafi nodded and said nothing more.

A moment later, Rogge had fully recovered. Having only experienced the torture of two powerful curses and being severely burned several times by Seraphi's holy power, Rogge was extremely weak at this moment, with almost no strength at all in his body. But Seraphi had no intention of replenishing his strength this time. She just waved her hand and fixed Rogge in a light shield. The next moment, the fat man had been thrown into Pompey's Mansion from the air. The weak fat man's plan to take advantage of the situation was aborted.

However, he didn't care about resenting Seraphi's rudeness, and just walked towards the courtyard where he lived with a livid face. He had sensed that Fengdie was in his bedroom.

Rogg knew that Feng Die would definitely be hungry after the **** battle, but her remaining elf nature would prevent her from completely degenerating and becoming a **** who only knows men. Since the curse on her was triggered, it must mean that the person who betrayed her was subconsciously approved by her, no matter which aspect she approved of.

Now the question is, who is this person?

Both Pompey and Alexander knew that Fengdie was Rogge's man, and it was absolutely impossible for these two talented and resourceful people. Their men are highly disciplined, and even if they see the fallen Feng Die, they would not dare to attack casually. And which of Rogge's own men has the courage to touch his woman?

Even if Fengdie takes the initiative, who would dare to accept this sudden beauty?

When the guards along the way saw Rogge, they were all silent. Although Fatty had lost all his strength at the moment, he killed people like crazy, and the murderous intent he naturally showed when he was furious was extraordinary.

While thinking about who dared to touch his woman, Rogge entered his courtyard and walked step by step to the bedroom upstairs. When passing by the study, he picked up a stack of magic scrolls and put them in his sleeves.

In the blink of an eye, Rogge, who had calmed down his aura, was already standing quietly at the door of the bedroom. Even if there is a strong man from the Holy Realm in the room, Rogge has great confidence that the other party will not find him.

Listening to the subtle voice coming from behind the door, Rogge calmed down and hesitated slightly. Since this person dares to attack Feng Die, he must not take him seriously at all. At this moment, Rogge was weak, and his only reliance was on a few magic scrolls in his hands. If the man jumped over the wall in a hurry, there was nothing to worry about.

The fat man quickly thought about what might happen after opening the door, then smiled coldly, pretended not to know anything, and pushed the door open.

In his luxurious big bed, Feng Die was stretching his body after the carnival, hugging the quilt leisurely, and had fallen into a quiet sleep. Her skin, which was as soft and shiny as ivory, still had bursts of redness that had not faded away, and fine beads of sweat were faintly visible on her nape.

A tall figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room. He had just put on his coat and was slowly fastening the copper buttons. Hearing the knock on the door, he turned around like a whirlwind and asked coldly: "Who is it? If you dare to break in here, will you risk your life?!"

Look at that handsome face with the endless charm after love, it is Androni.

Looking at the sleeping Fengdie, and then at Androni's face that revealed endless charm, Rogge already understood everything.

His expression gradually changed from shock to anger, and he looked at Androni silently.

Seeing Rogge's sharp gaze, Androni suddenly felt guilty for no reason. She looked away subconsciously and whispered: "You...why did you come back suddenly? Weren't you arrested by Straw?"

"Oh?" Rogge raised his eyebrows and asked, "How long do you want me to be arrested? If I don't come back, wouldn't I know about the good things you did?"

Androni lowered her head slightly and whispered: "Feng Die and I...well, you have seen it anyway. But it's nothing, right? Are you angry because of this? Hey, you... Aren't you jealous of me?"

Roger smiled instead of being angry.

He laughed twice and then said: "We were fighting in the dark outside, but your eldest lady was hiding in the room and having a good time! Do you want to wait for me to die in Straw's hands so that you can accept me? What about these beauties around you? Can’t you wait until the situation calms down to enjoy your weird hobbies?"

Hearing Rogge's cynicism, Androni couldn't help but get furious. She picked up Rogge and shouted: "I just have this habit! I'm just weird, I'm just abnormal! What's wrong! ? Didn’t you know this on the first day? Do you blame me for touching your Fengdie? Well, I’ll leave! From now on, you should take good care of your woman!"

Androni suddenly felt an indescribable grievance in her heart.

If it hadn't been for the obstruction and suggestion of the Death God Ban, in order to save this **** fat man, she had made up her mind to break into Straw's Prime Minister's Mansion. How could she have wanted him to die in the Prime Minister's Mansion as he thought? ? Doesn't this kind of decision put her own life on the line?

Androni was extremely angry and secretly sad. She pushed Rogge and wanted to leave. However, she completely estimated the strength of the attack based on the fat man's usual performance. She never thought that the fat man was extremely weak at this time, and he flew out on the spot after being pushed by her.

Boom! The fat man fell to the ground after crashing a large wooden cabinet.

The room was extremely quiet for a while, with only Feng Die still sleeping.

Androni suddenly laughed at herself, came to Rogge, and gently helped him up.

"Did it hurt from the fall?" she asked as softly as water.

Rogg shook his head and stood up with her help. Androni suddenly turned into a completely gentle woman, and carefully helped Roger to sit in the chair.

Seeing her like this, Rogge knew that she must be feeling aggrieved. But the fat man still had a bad breath in his chest. Androni acted recklessly, mostly without regard for the consequences. This entanglement between her and Fengdie actually happened to meet the conditions of the curse~IndoMTL.com~This is something that even Rogge himself did not expect!

If Seraphi hadn't been there just now, Fatty would have been completely destroyed by the sudden attack of the double curse, and not even his soul could escape. At this moment, the fat man was still in shock, how could he forgive Androni's small grievance?

Although Rogge was still angry, he knew that his anger was nothing compared to losing the help of a strong man from the Holy Domain.

He sighed, stood up, and shouted: "Annie..."

Androni had already left the door, but came back after hearing the sound. She smiled and said: "Lord Rogge, you will not lose a strong man from the Holy Realm. If you have something to do in the future, just give me your orders, and I will do my best to complete it to the letter."

After that, she didn’t wait for Rogge to answer and left through the window.

Roger sat blankly in the room, feeling his mind was in chaos.

He suddenly looked out the window and saw that it was already dawn.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the herald's voice came immediately: "Lord Rogge! The emperor wants you to enter the palace immediately to see him!"