Blasphemy

Chapter 171: Thirteen Resurrection Complete

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**, The mysterious night passed, and in the morning, Rogge had to face a bunch of trivial matters in the principality. WwW.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.CoM

Before dawn, Mora left Dresden dragging her exhausted body. Mora has regained her former holiness and nobility. Although the relationship has become extremely close, the distance between her and Rogge has become even further than before.

When Mora left, Rogge was dealing with various matters in the principality. When he learned the news of Maura's departure, he was startled for a moment, then smiled slightly and continued to handle official duties.

The Principality of Are is not at peace.

The new chief executive of the occupied territory, Xia Shang, was very competent. In less than two months, he had made people angry with his excessive taxes and tyranny. He thought he had Rogge's favor, and he tried his best to fawn over Adele, so he no longer took anyone in his eyes, including of course Charlie.

Several times Xia Shang's men acted recklessly but were stopped by Charlie. Therefore, Charlie, who was in charge of public affairs, became the person Xia Shang wanted to get rid of. Even though Xia Shang didn't have the ability to govern the country and bring peace to the people, he had many tricks and powerful methods in internal struggles.

In order to limit Charlie's military power, he came up with a method of setting up restriction cards between cities. If a team of more than a hundred people wanted to pass the customs, they must be approved by the local administrator. Xia Shang said that this was to prevent large-scale mobilization of resistance forces and for the security of the principality-occupied areas. But when will the rebels openly mobilize in front of cities? Therefore, this restriction actually restricted Charlie's power to mobilize troops. As a result, Charlie's tens of thousands of troops stationed in various cities were immediately unable to move. Xia Shang also issued a secret order, asking local officials to create difficulties for Charlie's garrison and wait for opportunities to frame him, so as to seize military power.

Charlie was naturally extremely dissatisfied with Xia Shang's actions. However, Xia Shang did act strictly within the scope of authority given by Rogge, and did not give Charlie any excuse at all. Charlie was so angry that he simply moved to a small city not far from Latvia City and transferred most of the troops directly under him.

Although Xia Shang acted recklessly, he still had some self-awareness and did not dare to attack the elf troops and Tickton warriors under Charlie. He knew that these foreign warriors had always been valued by Rogge. Once they were injured due to his own reasons, they would definitely not be able to explain themselves in front of Rogge in the future. On the other hand, Xia Shang knew that none of his men could resist these ferocious foreign warriors. If they were cornered, they might actually dare to come and chop him down.

There are about 10,000 elite warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles in the Principality of Are, some of them are stationed in Dresden, some are under Frey, and about 4,000 are Charles's direct troops. Coupled with the elves and Tickton warriors, this is all the manpower Charlie can freely mobilize.

Resistance movements broke out in various parts of the occupied territories, and Charlie led thousands of elites back and forth to put out fires, exhausted. What puzzled him was that the rebels were a little too well-informed and knew almost everything about his actions. Most of the time, Charlie comes up short. Charlie knew that Xia Shang must have secretly revealed his whereabouts to the rebels. The stronger the resistance in the occupied areas grows, the greater the responsibility of Charles as the top military commander. However, he intentionally gave false information to Xia Shang several times, but his intentions were still discovered by the resistance forces and he escaped the trap set by Charlie. Charlie knew that there were only two possibilities. One was that there was a military genius in the resistance, and the other was that there was another traitor, and the traitor was of a high enough level. In any case, Charlie firmly believes that Xia Shang does not have the ability to see through the false information he spreads.

After observing the actions of the rebels, Charlie became more inclined to believe that there was a traitor in the principality. But this aspect was not Charlie's strong point, so he could only turn to General Horn for help.

But a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Horn, who was always efficient, still made no progress in detecting the traitor this time.

However, not everything goes according to Rogge's plan. This is a changing world, and any plan in advance will encounter unpredictable unexpected factors.

The resistance army has indeed expanded, but it has expanded too quickly. The two resistance armies established by Horn had unique advantages and grew rapidly, each with hundreds of warriors. However, a resistance army led by a young girl suddenly emerged and gathered nearly 2,000 people in a short period of time. This largest resistance army gathered a large number of soldiers from the former Kingdom of Latvia, including many good generals and soldiers.

Charlie also noticed the team. He lured the enemy several times and tried to fight with them, but the rebels just refused to take the bait. Even if Charlie only brought more than 500 people to wander around the places where they often move, this resistance army would never show up.

By the time Rogge returned to Dresden, Horn had already begun investigating the information on the rebel leader, but no results had been obtained yet.

In addition, there are three or four rebel forces active in the occupied areas. Horn's report believes that the emergence of such a large number of rebels in such a short period of time must be the result of the intervention of a third party. He has discovered that several mercenary troops have sneaked into the occupied areas, and there is news that more mercenary troops are coming to the Principality of Are.

Rogge snorted and threw the report aside. He flipped through other military documents, most of which contained accusations between Charlie and Xia Shang. Rogge didn't even look at these documents and threw them aside.

In Fatty's eyes, these resistance forces lacking strong men were just a mob. After he finishes handling matters in Oracle City, he will personally bring the most elite troops to completely suppress all resistance movements.

What displeased him was that the principality's armaments production was much less efficient. But Rogge knew Adele's heartache, so he could only sigh secretly at this time.

Princess Malika of the Empire was walking slowly towards Dresden, accompanied by her mother, and she didn't know if Lei Luo had the courage to go with her. However, Rogge had no intention of waiting for her. At this moment, the fat man's heart had already flown to the City of Oracle. After hastily dealing with the affairs of the principality, he set off in a hurry the next day.

In the square of the Oracle City, Rogge looked at the huge silver dragon statue that suddenly appeared silently.

The statue was so lifelike that even the fat man, who always thought dragons looked the same, could tell that this was the silver dragon that fell in front of him that day.

Standing in front of such a statue, Rogge felt uncomfortable all over. He was even a little worried that this statue would come to life at some point and tear his great enemy into pieces in one go.

In the lakeside square, countless elves are busy. A new tall hall has replaced the original small building with a small appearance and a silver dragon egg. Under the command of the wizard, the elven craftsmen carefully embedded the metal-cast magic symbols at designated positions on the outer wall, and then the wizards would carefully inject magic into the magic symbols.

The new temple has no windows and only two doors. A huge and complicated magic circle on its outer wall is almost taking shape. Looking from a distance, it looks more like a huge prison. Rogge carefully checked every magic symbol, but every time he walked around the new hall, he would see the huge silver dragon statue not far away, and he would always feel a little uneasy.

If Fatty hadn't known about Hughes's intention of building this statue, he would have ordered it to be demolished. However, the silver dragon egg was hidden very close to the statue of Chris Felena. It was a shame that Hughes came up with this idea.

During the past few days in the City of Oracle, Rogge was completely devoted to the design and layout of this magic circle. There are many mages in Oracle City, and with the help of Froya, the design of this magic circle is relatively smooth. Rogge repeatedly verified the demonic magic recorded in the black crystal and the necromancy spells obtained from Elgra's memory, and finally completed this huge magic circle. But whether it will be effective or not will not be known until it is started.

In the elven city maintained by the magic power of ancient elven trees, almost all buildings were built by elves using their natural skills to stimulate plants. The reconstruction project of Oracle City was not small, but it only took two or three days to complete. This is a construction speed that is unimaginable in human cities.

Finally, all the magic arrays were arranged. In the early morning of the next day, Rogge opened the door of the hall and walked into the new hall with a large number of mages and warriors, including the two old foxes Death Ban and Hughes.

The magic lights lit up one by one in this tall, windowless hall. There was almost nothing in the hall, except for Amaro's terrifying and huge body lying in the center.

Amaro's whole body is indigo-blue, with his lower body shaped like a lion's body and four giant claws lying on the ground. The upper body is the body of a demon, with a pair of small fleshy wings on the back, and incredibly thick arms crossed on the chest. It has a long, dragon-like mouth, and a deep pit in the center of its forehead, which seems to be where the eyes are.

Hundreds of daggers were inserted up and down Amaro's body, and there were several daggers of different shapes on almost every vital joint.

A low voice sounded in the hall: "My servant, I smell a familiar scent! Have you retrieved my eyes for me? Resurrect me, and I will give you infinite strength, wealth and power!"

Rogge quietly made a gesture behind him and stepped forward to salute Mr. Amaro, "I have brought your eyes." Please forgive my offense to your noble body! I will first remove these daggers that form the seal for you, and then put your eyes back. Finally, please bear with a little discomfort. You have been sleeping for too long, and your strength must have suffered a lot. I have found many sacrifices for you and will gather their blood to you through the magic circle. "

Amaro has a good laugh! You are faithful, my servant. I will reward your loyalty generously. Resurrect me quickly! I have been sleeping in the cold palace of Hades for too long and I can’t wait any longer! "

Behind Rogge, a large number of elven warriors quietly poured into the hall and surrounded Amaro.

Amaro seemed to be aware of something. What was the sound when his huge body moved? Why are these humble creatures here? "

Rogge walked towards Amaro and said: "Lord Amaro, they are all your servants and they want to witness this great moment of your resurrection. Please give them this honor!"

Amaro's laughter echoed throughout the hall: "Very good! My servants! After I am resurrected, I will give you strength to reward your loyalty! I will lead you to conquer the entire continent!"

As if in response to the wild laughter, the elf mages began to slowly chant incantations. The magic array in the hall slowly lit up, and bursts of rich bloody smell emitted from the magic array. The magic symbols on the outer wall of the palace also quietly lit up one after another.

Although Amaro is lying on the ground, its huge body is still ten meters high. Roger stood in front of it, just like a little insect. He tentatively held a dagger on Amaro's front paw, and with some force, he finally pulled it out.

Amaro roared in pain, but it knew that Rogge was breaking the seal, so it held back. After the dagger was pulled out, the wound left behind squirmed and healed quickly. After a while, there was no trace left. Rogge couldn't help but admire Amaro's powerful regeneration ability. No wonder such a powerful seal, after such a long time, and even taking away its eyes, still couldn't eliminate it.

He climbed up Amaro's body step by step, and threw the daggers on the ground. Amaro even adjusted his posture to make it easier for Rogge.

Finally, when Rogge held the dagger inserted in Amaro's throat, a bone-chilling coldness suddenly spread throughout the hall! This burst of ice carries a pressure that is completely out of this world. The people in the hall were all the elites among the elves, but except for a few people, the rest of the elves could not help but shiver.

At this moment, a layer of dazzling light appeared on Rogge's body, and a faint sacred and solemn aura could not help but exude. Although this light curtain is not very strong, it is extremely well protected and does not leak. This was the skill that Fatty had developed in order to resist the Holy Water of the Church of Light.

The icy aura swirled around Rogge, but he could never find a place to break through. Moreover, the magic mirror in his arms was shining softly, offsetting most of the power of the cold breath.

Rogge finally slowly pulled out the dagger.

Amaro let out a roar that shook the entire hall, and finally stood up! But there were still dozens of daggers stuck in its body, and the severe pain forced it to fall to the ground again.

Rogge stared at the Frost Dagger. Although it was exuding bursts of invisible but deadly icy air, the dagger itself did not look out of the ordinary. Not only did it not have any light, it even had a little rust. Rogge smiled slightly and put the dagger in his arms. As if sensing the power of the Ice and Snow Goddess contained in the magic mirror, the dagger slowly restrained its icy aura.

When Rogge finished pulling out the last dagger, the entire hall was already immersed in a thick smell of blood, and the magic circle on the outer wall had been fully activated.

Moments later, after many years, the Eye of Amaro was finally placed back on the body.

Amaro let out an earth-shattering roar and stood up again! He shook his body casually and threw Rogge away. A flash of blood soaked into Amaro's eyes, and the pupils finally returned to life.

It's light! I saw it, and the feeling of being resurrected and having new control over my body was so wonderful! My senses came back, and I smelled the sweet smell of blood, and elves! This is my favorite food! My servants, I will eat you and turn you into a part of my body. This is the highest reward for your loyalty! "

The scenery in front of Amaro gradually became clearer, and he indeed saw the elves. But what it saw was a large number of elves surrounding it. Each elf had a strong bow in its hand, and countless sharp arrows shining with purple magic were pointed at it.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to rely on these slender arrows to resist me?" Amaro felt something was wrong and roared demonstratively.

Rogge had already climbed up from the ground. With a wave of his hand, countless magic arrows formed an orderly rain of arrows and shot towards Amaro.

Amaro's body was too big, and the newly resurrected creature was not very mobile, so every arrow hit its body. Every time an arrow hits, a sore and numb feeling will spread through Amaro's body. Attached to these magic arrows are adjusted paralysis magic. After integrating the magic from the black crystal of the demon world, these magic arrows have special effects on creatures from the demon world. Although Amaro's regeneration ability is very powerful, there are too many magic arrows, and it finally cannot withstand the paralysis effect. It roars and slowly falls to the ground.

"You humble little bug! How dare you lie to me! Once these paralyzing magics wear off, I will tear you all into pieces!" Amaro roared angrily.

Rogge laughed. They are just using each other! If I really resurrected you honestly, wouldn't it have become a part of your body? Hehe, I am of humble status and cannot bear this kind of honor. Noble Lord Amaro, in order to show my loyalty to you, I decided to let you become a part of this elven city. Only the entire oracle city can be worthy of your status! Why don't you lower your noble head and take a good look at what's under your feet? Ha ha ha ha! "

Amaro looked down and saw countless thorns sprouting from nowhere on the temple floor, climbing and growing crazily along its body. These thorns were dark red with purple-black hints, and were covered with terrifying spikes several inches long. As the thorns grew, these sharp thorns continued to extend, piercing Amaro's body one by one.

Because of the paralyzing magic arrow, Amaro lost all consciousness. If Rogge hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have known that his body was covered with these terrible thorns. It intuitively felt that these thorns would be difficult to deal with, and tried to stand up, but the paralysis effect of the magic arrows had not yet expired, and it was still unable to move.

Amaro's single eye was so red that it was about to drip with blood, and he stared at Rogge. It opened its mouth wide and was about to spray something at Rogge. But it roared several times in vain, and didn't even come out with any breath or other attacks.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Rogge had already picked up a huge, three-inch-thick stainless steel shield to cover himself tightly. The magic light on the shield shines, obviously blessed with a lot of magic protection. There was no one around the fat man, only Hughes and Death Ban stood there.

Such a heavy and huge shield can't be used for anything other than this occasion. It was obvious that this insidious fat man was fully prepared and had planned everything long ago.

Amaro roared angrily, but he could only roar a few times. His body became weaker and weaker, and he could not make any long-range attacks.

It was horrified to find that every time it regenerated a little bit of power, it would be completely sucked away by the sharp thorns of these thorns. And these thorns seem to understand its body structure, and they can't help but poke their sharp thorns towards the countless sources of power resurrection all over its body.

As the thorns absorbed more and more of Amaro's power, their branches gradually revealed a brilliant blue color. The thorns were still growing crazily, and they climbed up Amaro's chest in the blink of an eye.

"These are scavenging thorns from the Demon Realm, no. But why can they absorb power? How could you, a humble creature like you, know so much about me from the Demon Realm?" Amaro couldn't help but roar, the anger in his voice already gone. Surprise and surprise replaced it.

Rogge said calmly: "Lord Amaro, you must have been sealed when you first came to this world, that's why you are so stupid. The demon world may be a secret to other people, but it is not to me. Although you are said to be in a superior position, Demon, but in the demon world, a demon like you who acts alone has never had a position to be proud of. But your power is indeed very strong. It was a waste to be sealed for so many years. I resurrected you and found you again. After removing your eyes, your vitality is now complete. As a price for these services, use your vitality to support the operation of the Oracle City!"

By this time the effects of the paralysis had gradually worn off. Amaro roared several times and began to struggle desperately, fighting against the thorns all over his body. Under its violent movements, the thorns screamed as if they were alive! Every time Amoluo struggled, dozens of thorn branches would break from their roots.

Rogge's face was gloomy and he shouted: "Amoluo! You'd better accept your fate!"

With a wave of his hand, Fengdie took off the Elf King's bow from behind and shot three arrows towards its single eye like lightning! These three arrows traveled so fast that Amaro could not even close his eyes! However, the strength of its body was fully demonstrated at this moment. Feng Die's three consecutive arrows were unable to penetrate its single eye! Even so, being shot in a vital part was so painful that Amaro couldn't help but tremble.

Black flames rose all over Rogge's body. After a moment, he finally finished reciting the lengthy incantation, reached out and grabbed it, and a substantial black spear appeared in his hand. He shouted loudly and threw the black spear at Amaro!

The dark spear passed through the flesh wing of Amaro's back silently, leaving a hole about two feet in diameter. Before the spear was finished, it pierced a big hole on the top of the hall and flew into the distance.

"Dark Spear!" Amaro roared in pain: "Who are you? Why can you use the dark magic of our demon world? Why can you control the flames of the demon world!"

Rogge sneered: "You don't need to know this! I want you to die in confusion."

Dark spears formed in his hands one after another, constantly passing through Amaro's non-fatal places. Amaro was so severely injured that he finally roared unwillingly and fell to the ground, unable to struggle anymore.

The thorns regained their vitality and spread over Amaro's head in an instant, wrapping it tightly.

In a hall at the back of the temple, several magic pools were suspended in mid-air and slowly rotating. Magic spring water with dense blue mist could not help but rise out of thin air from a magic pool at the top, and soon filled the entire magic pool. The magic spring water slowly overflows and pours into the magic pool below.

The blue color of the overflowing magic spring water has become much lighter. When the spring water in the second magic pool overflowed and poured into the next level of magic pool, the blue color in the spring water became lighter. In this way, when the magic spring water flows out from the last magic pool, it has become an extremely fine trickle, with a hint of light blue that is difficult to distinguish.

"How is it?" Roger asked.

An elf magician said: "This magic circle for converting magic attributes is still very imperfect. When converting Amaro's dark energy into energy that the ancient elf trees can accept, the loss is very large. You have also seen that even if there are so many Due to loss, the energy converted in the end still contains a lot of dark attributes and cannot be used by the ancient elf tree. Sir, we cannot remove the silver dragon egg yet."

Rogge took out a piece of paper, thought for a moment, drew a fragment of the magic circle on it, and modified the magic circle according to this. In the future, we will gradually improve the magic circle for attribute conversion. "

The elf magician took it and took a look, and was surprised. The current magic circle had almost drained away Amaro's power. If you continue to increase the extraction intensity, Amaro's body will be damaged. In that case, Amaro wouldn't be able to sustain it for long. "

"Then how long can it last?" Rogge asked.

The elf magician thought for a moment and said, "Fifty years at most."

Rogge laughed and said: "That's it! It's hard to say whether the Oracle City will still exist in fifty years. There's no need to worry about what will happen in fifty years! Increase the speed of extracting power and speed up the conversion of magic. Although the magic power produced in this way is much wasted due to the operation of the formation, it can definitely be used! You don’t need to worry about Amaro’s life and death, just give me a hard whip!!” (Quanben Novel Network www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)