Blasphemy

Chapter 257: Three defeats and all attacks

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"Stupid orcs were originally the lowest level among the servants of the Lord of Darkness in this plane. W ww/QuanBeN-XiaoShuo\c OmAs for goblins and dwarves, these little things who believe in darkness cannot be regarded as servants of the Lord of Darkness at all. . Now the orcs in the western part of the continent still abide by the creed of the Lord God, but these orcs in the Central Mountains have abandoned the faith of the Lord God of Darkness. Judging from your report, they actually want the world to recognize their ridiculous wisdom."

Emperor Feuerbach's deep voice echoed in the study, and his slightly sarcastic and cold tone seemed to make the temperature of the study drop a little. But Rogge was relieved. He knew that the orcs could originally be classified into the chaos or dark camp, and he was originally worried that the orcs had something to do with the dark god that the emperor believed in. Now it seems that the huge new orc empire in the Central Mountains has broken away from the dark camp.

After breaking away from the dark camp, do the orcs want to find light? Rogge suddenly felt that this conclusion was a bit funny.

"Your Majesty, judging from the rescued elves, the orcs must be holding a major ceremony in the orc palace. I think now is the time to teach these dirty and stupid guys a lesson. Not to mention there are tens of thousands of elves still alive. In the hands of the orcs. These elves could have served the Empire."

The emperor pondered for a moment, and finally said: "It will take two months to open the passage to the south. There is plenty of time. You can just deal with the orcs' affairs. If you need anything, please talk to Sarah Winger directly."

Rogge hesitated for a moment and hesitated to speak.

Feuerbach said: "If you have anything to say, just say it. The Lord of Darkness is very tolerant."

Rogge thought for a moment and said slowly: "Your Majesty, does the Lord God have any oracle for our actions this time? The sudden rise of such a huge orc empire in the central mountain range is definitely not for no reason. I think There must be a huge force behind the beasts, and it is not impossible that there is even a god standing behind them. I tried my best to find out the location of the Beast Temple. But I am afraid that there are some powerful forces hidden in the Beast Temple. Existence. During this period of time, theologians in the church have searched all the classics they can find, but no classics can clearly explain what kind of god the beast god is. So just to be sure, I don’t know what the dark lord god can do. You can’t give me any more guidance.”

Feuerbach closed the book in his hand, stood up, and walked to the imperial map hanging on the wall. Although there was an indescribable dark aura hidden in his body, his right leg was still lame. The mark left by the war has not disappeared with the possession of dark powers.

The emperor pointed towards the grassland west of the imperial capital. We believe in God, but we should not rely on it. You see, the empire originated from a small tribe on this grassland. For hundreds of years, successive emperors expanded a small tribe into the large empire it is today without resorting to the power of the dark god. Although every generation of monarchs is the main god. The most loyal believer. Faith brings us only faith and courage, nothing else! So if you want to do this, then go ahead and do it. When something happens, praying to gods for prophecy will not only not help the matter, but may also affect your own beliefs. You must know that any prediction can only see part of the destiny. Until the final moment arrives, no one can actually know what the real destiny is. "

Feuerbach walked up to Rogge, patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "God is not omnipotent. You should handle this matter properly!"

After coming out of the emperor's study, Roger was led by the waiter to a side hall, waiting for the old manager. The fat man was thinking about how to ask Sara Winger for help when the door opened and the old manager walked in silently.

Roger stood up and looked at the old manager with a look of surprise on his face.

Today's old butler's attire is different from the past. He has changed into a short robe that is convenient for movement. His rickety back straightened a little. People also appear to be much more energetic than before. But this is the difference between lifeless and slightly animated.

Rogge's eyes fell on an old suitcase held by the old steward, and he asked respectfully: "Master Steward, Your Majesty said that you will arrange some help for me in terms of manpower and equipment..."

Sarah Winger said slowly: "The empire is currently fighting everywhere and is short of manpower! I really can't send anyone to you..."

"In terms of equipment..." Rogge's face remained respectful.

"No."

"But..." Rogge did not expect that the old manager would refuse so simply. Youzi was a little unwilling to give up, staring at the suitcase in Sarah Winger's hand. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't sense any magic in this box.

The old manager was still stubborn and said: "This is no small matter. Since His Majesty asked me to assist you, I can't worry about others, so I have to run it myself."

"You mean you want to attend in person?"

Rogge didn't believe his ears and asked in silence. But then his face lit up, and he rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "What can I say?" I really didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it! Ha ha ha ha! "

Seeing Rogge being so gloomy, the old manager couldn't help but smile on his deadwood-like face. Regardless of whether it is true or not, this flattery is still very useful.

"Master Rogge, I'm ready. Let's go out now."

Rogge said hurriedly: "Okay! Master Steward, come with me. We will leave from the Great Temple of the Holy Church tonight."

Miró was versatile, and he was also a master in architectural design. However, being born in the demon clan, his understanding of design, decoration and materials is very different from that of humans. The temporary temple of the Holy Church in Ludan Port was created by him. The design in many places is wonderful, while in other places it is extremely weird. In many institutions, Milo used a creature from the devil world that grew extremely fast to replace the masonry and civil structures commonly used by humans.

From this aspect, elves and demons have something in common, except that elves use plants, while demons use magical beasts.

Rogge and the old steward took a carriage and entered the back of the great temple directly from the side, and the whole carriage passed through two magic circles. The road seemed smooth, but in fact it was by no means smooth. The entire back part of the great temple looks like a huge magical beast. Then the entrance to the carriage is the mouth of the monster.

Rogge respectfully led Sarah Winger through the rooms and into a luxuriously decorated hall. There are four or five groups of sand scattered in the hall, which is extremely luxurious and comfortable. At this time, all the powerful people on Rogge's side have gathered here. As soon as Rogge and Sara Winger came in, everyone's eyes were focused on them.

Seeing the powerful people in the room, Rogge couldn't help but feel proud secretly. At this moment, the strength of everyone in the room was as strong as when the leader led many powerful men to come before him that day!

Who cares how many people will be at his mercy after tonight. Being able to gather so many strong men together at this moment is a testament to Rogge's abilities. However, the fat man ignored one thing intentionally or unintentionally, that is, if there is no *** behind him, no matter how sophisticated he is, how many people will be willing to obey his orders

Rogge was secretly intoxicated. In recent years, Fatty's strength has greatly increased, and his scheming has become deeper and deeper. But everyone has vanity, and Rogge, a layman at heart, is certainly no exception. It's just that he is so powerful now that there aren't many things that can make him vain.

The fat man has not yet left his vanity happiness. Suddenly, I saw that Hughes's smile was a bit unnatural, and he seemed not to be moving, but in fact his body was moving quietly, as if he wanted to exit the hall.

At this moment, Sarawenge spoke: "I really didn't expect to meet here! How should I call you now, respected elf elder?"

Hughes, who had always been calm, suddenly seemed a little embarrassed and helpless at this moment. He smiled bitterly and said: "It turns out to be Supervisor Sarah Winger. I haven't seen you for a long time. Time flies so fast! Since we are meeting old friends, there is no need to be so polite. , just call me Hughes."

Sarah Winger stared at Hughes with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said slowly: "It has been a hundred years since we last met. It is indeed a long time. Elves with long lives are really enviable. Look now You are not much older than you were a hundred years ago. But I have become an old man who can hardly walk. It turns out that the king of the dark world a hundred years ago, the elf killer who once pierced the dragon with one arrow, is now called Hughes, very soon good very good."

At this moment, all the eyes of the strong men in the room fell on Hughes.

Under these eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate gold and stone. Hughes could only smile bitterly, Mr. Lawinge, I think you must have remembered it wrong. I did enter the imperial palace several times back then and took away two things... "

"Four things." Sarah Winger said eerily.

There are three things! "Xius did not give in anymore this time and insisted: "And no matter it was then or now, my power has never been able to enter the holy realm. Even if I have the bow of the Elf King in my hand, I will never be able to kill the dragon with one arrow. "

The wrinkles on Sarawenge's face seemed to be filled with a faint black air, and his voice became even colder: "You are right, that is not an ordinary dragon, nor an ordinary dragon, it is the guardian of the emperor." The thousand-year-old dark dragon in the palace! With just one arrow, it penetrated the dragon’s skull!”

"That can't be me!" Hughes denied.

"Okay!" Sarawenge unexpectedly did not insist, but he then smiled and greeted the elf elder, "Your name is Hughes now, did I hear you correctly?" It has been a hundred years, but I never expected that when I was about to die, I would finally know the true name of the King of the Dark World. I heard that you were in the Chichinako Mountains..."

Compared with Hughes's elegant and unrestrained smile, Sarawenge's old face was like a dead tree in winter. His smile was simply a bit miserable, but the lethality of his words was obviously extraordinary.

Hughes immediately stopped what he was saying and said with a wry smile: "Master Manager, now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Well, of the three things I took from the Imperial Palace back then, except for the Dragon-Slaying Spear, which has been damaged, the other two Everything is still there. After tonight’s business is done, I’ll go get it and return it to you.”

Sarawenge sighed and said slowly: "Since you can snatch them from my guard, these things should belong to you. The empire is strong and has no shortage of these artifacts. It's just that time flies so fast Ah, a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye..."

At this moment, Eiffel pushed the door open and entered. She may have happened to hear Sara Winger's last words, and immediately said: "It's time to go out, don't be busy reminiscing about the past, you go back quickly!"

As if sensing something, Sarah Winger turned her head and stared at Eiffel. Just as soon as he made eye contact with the old manager. Eiffel's whole body immediately trembled, the blood drained from her face in an instant, and she took a few steps back involuntarily.

A tall figure suddenly appeared behind Eiffel. He took two steps forward, blocked Eiffel behind him, and used his body to block Sarah Winger's gaze. There was a faint glaze-like halo on this man's face. He was not angry but confident. He was none other than Constantine.

Sara Winger and Constantine looked at each other, and a small but strong electric light suddenly lit up between them! The lightning flashed away, and their faces were calm, as if nothing happened.

Sarah Winger suddenly laughed twice. This time it was really worth it! Unexpectedly, I would see a light master who believes in the Supreme God here. With your magic power, you must hold a high position in the Church of Light, at least a cardinal. It’s just that this place is really dangerous for people from the Church of Light! "

At this time, Milo, who was leaning on the sofa, also laughed twice maliciously.

Constantine's eyes passed over the people in the hall one by one, his face becoming more and more solemn. The sacred power condensed in the body is also increasing. Under the intense radiance of the Holy Light within his body, his skin began to become transparent.

Seeing that the situation was a bit strange, Rogge laughed, and then strode forward. It was getting late, and everyone had something to say. Let’s talk about it after tonight! The orcs in front of us are our common enemies. Once we deal with them, we will have plenty of time to practice martial arts and compete with magic! "

Although Rogge did not say it explicitly, most people in the hall suddenly remembered that the person waiting on the other side of the magic circle had never been very patient and was quite difficult to mess with. finally…

body and entered the teleportation magic circle located next door.

The vast night shrouded the entire central mountain range, and tonight's night was like water, unknowingly seeping into the Beast Temple that stood high on the top of Behemoth Mountain.

Behemoth Peak towers into the clouds. It looks like Behemoth, an ancient behemoth that can survive thousands of years in orc legends. And hence the name. The Beast Temple to worship the beast god was also built here. Under Behemoth Peak, the capital of the Orc Empire was built on the peak. From the point of view of the orcs, this city is already extremely prosperous, spectacular and grand, with more than half a million orcs of various races living in the city. If you include various large and small war beasts that are used as mounts or for other county purposes. It has already exceeded one million.

Everything in the orc capital seemed so orderly, it was hard to imagine that this would be a gathering place for the orcs, who were known for their chaotic and bloodthirsty nature.

The orc buildings, although rough, are tall and strong. The Beast Temple, which stands on the top of Behemoth Peak, fully explains this point. It occupies almost the entire top of Behemoth Peak, and the highest main hall is more than fifty meters high. Judging from the scale alone, it is more like a huge castle than a temple.

There is a huge altar on the top floor of the main hall. Different from the warm and bright firelight of the torches on the four walls, green is the main color of the altar that never extinguishes the holy fire all year round.

Before the sacrifice, there was a figure kneeling in a heavy sacrificial robe. He wears a strangely high crown on his head, and the sacrificial robes on his body are decorated with feathers, skulls, gems and magic crystals. He stretched his hands forward, and two pale green flames extended from the palms of his hands, pouring into the green fire of the altar.

Behind him stood more than ten orcs of various races. The equipment worn by these orcs are all rare magic equipment, and they all exude powerful auras with different characteristics. If these orcs appeared in a human country, the most surprising thing might be the light of wisdom in their eyes.

There was silence in the sacrificial hall, and many orcs stood there holding their breath, fearing that their heavy breathing would disturb the meditating high priest.

As time went by, the light of the torch in the sacrificial hall became weaker and weaker, and the hall gradually became darker. It seemed that night had penetrated into the temple, but the concentrated orcs did not notice this.

The high priest suddenly let out an almost hoarse roar, and the flame extending from his hand jumped a few times before extinguishing. He stood up straight, thought for a moment, and finally turned around slowly. A particularly tall centaur took a step forward and asked uneasily: "Wise High Priest Ogenheile, what did you see? Did the beast god give us an oracle? How should we explain the sudden change in the prophecy pool? The rising blood and black clouds?"

A troll on the side also said: "High Priest, this ominous sign has been circulating among the tribesmen, and the headhunters of several tribes have already become agitated."

High Priest Aoyao Heller looks different from ordinary orcs. He is much thinner and has a faint shadow of elves in his face. His eyebrows and manes have turned gray, and large drops of sweat are flowing down the wrinkles on his face.

The high priest took the staff beside him with his withered hand, looked around at the orc leaders of various races in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Since the prophecy pool was contaminated by blood and black mist, I spent seven days and tried my best. I just saw a little bit of the future. But the picture I saw was too messy and I couldn't see any signs from it! According to the code of the beast god, the occurrence of this situation shows that there is a powerful prophet who is also observing this situation. A future related to a sign. When two prophets are paying attention to the same destiny, their soul eyes will interfere with each other, and no one can see the real future clearly. So it can be seen that there is a pair of powerful and dangerous eyes. Watch us!"

The orc leaders whispered for a while, and then a half-orc asked: "Wise High Priest, the last plague brought hundreds of thousands of strong orcs back to the Mountain of the Beast God. Do you think the eyes peering at us have something to do with this? ?”

Oggenheile sighed. We orcs are not naturally good at magic, so my gaze is not much farther than yours. In order to get rid of primitiveness, ignorance and chaos, all our races have paid a huge price to obtain the power of magic. Even so, the magic power we can control is far, far behind our enemies, humans and elves... "

Before he finished speaking, Augenheller suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if a small beast was biting his heart wildly!

The high priest suddenly raised his head, and light green blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth. He shouted in a hoarse voice: This is the most dangerous omen! Go quickly... awaken the Earth Prophet! Then release all the doomsday guards... who have been fooled! Go quickly! "

Although Ogenheiler screamed hoarse, the faces of the orc leaders showed surprise and fear. Finally, the centaur asked: "High Priest... Do you know how much it costs to awaken the earth prophet, and those doomsday guards?" , if they are all released, we may not have the power to take them all back."

Oggenheile tried his best to strangle his own throat, and then he was able to roar: "Look... the torch! If you don't... hurry up!"

The orc leaders looked around, and were shocked to find that the hall had fallen into darkness without knowing it. Hundreds of torches on the walls were shining like candles in the thick fog. It was extremely dark!

The orc leaders swarmed out of the sacrificial hall and began to carry out Ogenheiler's orders.

It wasn't until all the orcs had left that the high priest could breathe again. Oggenheile slowly turned to the altar, fell to the ground, and began to pray in a low voice.

"Great Beast God! Have the dark gods come to punish us? But now we sense your existence. Under your guidance, the beasts have prospered today, and have avoided being tortured for thousands of years. The fate of humans, elves and dwarves being slaughtered at will like beasts! Even in the face of the wrath of the dark gods, your most devout believers will not abandon their faith... "

The low prayers of the high priest echoed in the hall.

A breeze suddenly blew in the sacrificial hall.

This gust of wind was very gentle, so gentle that it only caused the jumping flame of the torch to sway slightly. However, the power contained in it was extremely violent, so violent that it silently lifted off the entire roof of the sacrificial hall!

Augenheile suddenly felt something strange and raised his head to look into the sky. In the night, all I could see was thick black without any starlight. Moreover, this black color is still rolling around, like a large piece of sticky liquid that may drip at any time.

The high priest stood up and raised the staff in his hand. As soon as the staff entered his eyes, he felt something strange. The everlasting light green halo on the staff has disappeared!

Augenheile immediately turned around, and then he saw that the green holy fire on the altar behind him had grown to only more than one meter high, and the light of the fire had also become dim, as if suppressed by the thick darkness in the night sky. .

At this point, Augenheller no longer panicked. He reached out from his arms and took out a thick magic book that was burning with faint green fire. He also pulled out two animal teeth from the bone chain he wore in his neck, and dug deeply into the magic book. Stabbed into his own chest. The beast's teeth are hollow, and the hidden secrets inside are slowly injected into the body of the high priest.

That mysterious ** was like a fiery stream of fire. Wherever it passed, Ogenheller's blood was boiling!

The body of the high priest gradually grew taller and stronger as if breathed out, two fangs protruded from his mouth, and his eyes were covered with blood. He took a deep breath, and then suddenly let out a roar that resounded throughout the entire Behemoth Peak! In an instant, the originally silent Beast Temple suddenly boiled. The beasts roared and howled one after another, echoing each other, as if they were warning and challenging the intruders.

Augenheile opened the magic book in his hand and turned to one of the pages. Then he raised his head and scanned the dark night sky. Suddenly, the high priest raised the magic book in his hand. Roared! This beast-like roar seemed to be an activated spell. In an instant, all the words on that page of the magic book lit up, and a corresponding group of bright green fireworks exploded in the air! Against the backdrop of the endless night, this group of green fireworks looks particularly brilliant.

A dazzling blue light suddenly lit up in the green fireworks, and then a crisp scream of pain could be heard faintly in the air. A figure fell from the sky. When she fell into the air, she finally stabilized her body, and the sword in her hand once again radiated dreamlike and beautiful starlight.

Androni let out a clear whistle, and her whole body turned into a brilliant blue meteor, rushing straight towards Augenheller!

At this time, the body of the high priest had grown to more than three meters tall. He stared at Androni, who was flying towards her, and let out another demonstrative roar.

Ogenheile roared like thunder, and Androni's protective starlight in the sky dimmed and brightened with the roar, and then exploded into beautiful stardust like rain.

The magic book in Augenheller's hand turned another page, and he roared again. This time the roar was much deeper than the previous roar, but Androni's momentum in the air was stagnant. And with this roar, flame giants more than four meters high jumped out of the flames of the altar one after another. Guard around Augenheller. These flame giants are completely different from the elemental fire summoned by ordinary magic. They are composed of strange green flames, have clear shapes, are covered in heavy armor, and hold weapons of different styles in their hands. They look more like a warrior with fire all over his body, rather than an elemental giant composed of flames.

There were already more than ten flame giants jumping out of the altar. But there are still new giants taking shape from the altar fire.

Androni's momentum became slower and slower, like a fish struggling to swim upstream. Augenheile stared at the beautiful figure in the sky, turning another page in the book in his hand. Androni seemed to sense danger. The momentum suddenly stopped, and then he dodged to one side. But she couldn't bear to feel that the empty space around her had become sticky and thick, like a barrel of thick heavy oil. Her movements that were supposed to be as fast as lightning became cumbersome because of this, and even an ordinary eagle was much more agile than her.

A cruel grin appeared on Ogenheller's huge mouth. He began to roar a mantra. The mysterious magic book in the hands of the high priest has always only required one or two notes to operate, but now it requires reciting a not too short spell, which shows that this must be a powerful magic.

It's just that his spell, which is not too long, is coming to an end. The flame giants wandering around suddenly stirred and turned to him. Before Oggenheiler could react, a thin sword like a poisonous snake quietly appeared behind him and stabbed the Achilles tendon of his calf with a buzzing sound!

Death God Ban is truly an experienced killer, and his timing and location of attacks are impeccable. Beings as powerful and unknown as Augenheller possess a fighting skill to protect their vitals. It is often difficult for outsiders to notice. However, areas like the heel are ignored by most species. Once this area is stabbed, the severe pain caused is simply unbearable, and after the tendon is amputated, the mobility of this leg is basically reduced. It was abolished.

However, Ogenheiler is surprisingly strong, and his skin's protective power is as strong as the dragon! Brother Shenban's thrust with all his strength could only penetrate more than two inches, and he could no longer penetrate deeper, let alone cut Ogenheller's hamstring laterally with the highest vibration!

It's just that the rapier in Death Squad's hand is not Pu Zhu's magical weapon, but the Twelve Movements of Twilight. Although the rapier still only has five movements so far, and the remaining seven movements will appear in unknown months and years, this does not prevent this rapier from becoming a powerful magical weapon.

Oggenheile groaned in pain, and the magic light on his body flashed continuously. Finally, he was affected by the slow effect, and the spell that was about to end was almost interrupted.

But this spell was destined to never be completed.

Suddenly there was a strange roar in the air, and a giant steel ax struck hard on the head of Augenheller!

when! A loud bang caused by metal collision echoed in the hall, and the surging sound waves even blew away a lot of the giant's fire.

Rogge's body floated to death in the air and was thrown backwards in embarrassment. The fat man turned over and landed on her. He was speechless. He looked at the giant ax in his hand that had been completely curled, and then at Ogenheiler's head.

The high crown on the head of the high priest was cut in half, and a lot of the thick hair on his head was also cut off. However, Rogge's full blow with the ax neither chopped off his head nor smashed the headband. It only left a small wound of more than two inches long on Ogenheller's scalp.

This ax was somewhat fruitful. It slammed back the last note of Ogenheller's spell, finally interrupting the magic.

Augenheile roared wildly, and the magic book in his hand flew through dozens of pages. Then settle on one page. Rogge's eyes were sharp, and he could vaguely see that the page was filled with torrential flames.

Without saying a word, the fat man turned around and ran away. In an instant, he passed through the two rushing flame giants and escaped to the other end of the hall. The Death Squad also faded into darkness. I don't know where to hide.

Androni was not that afraid of fire, but she saw that the momentum was not right, so she temporarily stuck to the wall to see which way the wind was blowing.

With a cry, a circular wave of flames swept across the entire hall!

This flame is completely different from ordinary magic flames. They are extremely sticky and extremely hot, somewhat similar to the silver dragon flame. Fatty also felt a strange aura from this flame. It was a very lively and raw breath.

Although Rogge ran fast, he couldn't run faster than the flame wave. Originally, he had strong magic resistance, so it would be okay if he was roasted by fire. However, as soon as the strange flame from Ogenheile touched him, the breath of life immediately entered Rogge's body. All his magic power touched this breath. Climb like crazy immediately!

The fat man was shocked! For magicians, the more powerful the magic, the better. Only controllable magic is truly useful. If the magic power is completely out of control, the magician is likely to be burned. Rogge ran with all his strength and rushed to a door next to the altar. He kicked open the door and rushed in. He hid in the room and concentrated for a moment before calming down the surging magic power.

I don't know if Androni's outstanding beauty stimulated Augenheller, but the high priest's blood-red eyes just stared at her, looking extremely angry.

Androni has fully recovered by now. She advanced and retreated like lightning, pulling out beautiful blue light strips in the hall. Every time she waved in the blue starry sky, a ball of light consisting of more than ten star blades intertwined with each other and thickened endlessly was formed, towards Ogenheile. Strike it! Several fire giants were chasing behind her. But the giants were so inferior to her in terms of speed. It couldn't stop her actions at all.

Augenheile suddenly waved the staff in his hand, and two green flames ignited in the eye sockets of the skull of an unknown beast inlaid on the head of the staff.

A layer of black energy quietly appeared on Androni's face, and her steps immediately became extremely heavy. The flame giants behind her surrounded her in a few steps, and various weapons roared and chopped down!

The magic book in Augenheller's hand was flipping through the pages again, and the staff in his right hand was raised high again!

In this short moment, the God of Death appeared and stabbed the orc high priest several times in the gap between casting spells. Almost all of the five bad states attached to the sword were realized on Ogenheiler's body. But Ogenheiler didn't know what kind of magic he had blessed himself with, and it was even tougher than top-grade magic armor! Androni's star blade could only leave a few shallow scars on his body, and Brother God Ban's thrusts could not touch his bones. This small injury was not taken seriously by the great priest with strong recovery power. Moreover, Ogenheiler's magic resistance is so amazing that the negative effects left on him by Twelve Movements of Twilight can only last for a second or two at most.

A dull roar suddenly sounded in the hall, and Ogenheller's huge body shook, letting out a painful and angry cry!

Rogge appeared quietly from the darkness. The huge triangular hammer in his hand was twisted out of shape. Without saying a word, he turned around and disappeared out of the hall in an instant.

He just hit the high priest's knee with all his strength, but it seemed that it still failed to hurt his muscles and bones.

The fat man cursed secretly. He had already set his sights on the magic book and staff in Ogenheiler's hands, but there was a powerful invisible force field guarding these two things. He was completely unable to take action.

However, although they could not break through Ogenheiler's defense, the three of them were known for their erratic and quick movements, and Ogenheiler's magic could not give them a real blow.

The battle in the sacrificial hall reached a stalemate for a while.

Looking at the unstoppable orc priest attacking back and forth, he continued to hit with no results. Rogge, who was hidden in the darkness again, couldn't help but frown and think hard.

Able to withstand so many blows from three people without falling. Augenheller is almost immortal. His magic attacks are powerful. But it obviously comes from the power of the magic book in his hand, and his own strength does not match his powerful body.

It seems there must be another reason.

Seeing the stalemate in the battle, Rogge quietly exited the sacrificial hall.

The Private Sacrifice Hall is just one of the many battlefields in the Beast Temple. At this moment, the beasts roar like thunder and the fire is soaring into the sky. From time to time, there are one or two magic explosions like heavy thunder.

A tall building in the Beast Temple suddenly shook a few times and then collapsed. The painful wails of countless beasts came from under the ruins. In the overflowing smoke and dust, Milo was covered in purple energy, dragged the giant hammer backwards, and flew out with murderous intent.

The martial arts he is good at can be used to demolish buildings very quickly.

A group of elite centaur guards rushed out from the nearby courtyard, roaring and charging towards Milo. Milo smiled coldly. The hand lifts and the hammer falls. Then he smashed a centaur that was much taller than him into a pulp. Rogge, who was like a ghost, stopped and looked at Milo who was busy killing people, and then walked through the rooms constantly searching various areas. He climbed over a low wall and suddenly saw a huge square in front of him. A group of orcs surrounded the center of the square. They did not wear armor and held swords, but only wore linen robes. These orcs completely ignored the flames soaring into the sky and the sounds of fighting around them, and were all concentrating on chanting something. It seems like a ceremony is being held.

A ritual? Roger certainly knew what to do.

He stood in silence on the wall for a moment, and finally completed Mo Shuo's spell.

The middle of the crowd of orcs suddenly lit up, and a seven-color crystal pillar formed by magic suddenly appeared! The crystal pillar became brighter and brighter, and in an instant it was like a hot fireball!

The next moment, the crystal pillar changed into seven colors in an instant, and seven light waves shone on these orcs one by one. Each light wave represented a kind of magic with different attributes!

Only in an instant. Hundreds of orcs have fallen under the scattering of Terror's eighth-level magic prism

Under the blazing flames, Rogge walked like a demon, passing through hundreds of orc corpses with different forms of death. He was a little confused. Judging from the corpses, these orcs were very young, but their strength was already extraordinary. Given time, these orcs will definitely be the best of the best.

But during this war, why did they hold the ceremony here. No guards at all

Snap, snap.

Rogge's feet would be raised and lowered, and a lot of orc plasma would be splashed every time.

His brows furrowed more and more tightly

Roger suddenly stopped. Stare at the two amber disks that suddenly appear on the ground in front of you! The pair of discs were one meter in size. They kept changing their luster and even flickered!

Rogge's heart was beating wildly, and he jumped into the air. Only then did I see clearly that the disc of light turned out to be

A pair of huge eyes, and he just walked on the face of a giant!

If it rose from the water, a stone giant tens of meters high emerged from the square. He looked down at Sui Ge who looked like a little insect, and punched him on the head!

The fat man was horrified. He suddenly rushed forward with all his strength and barely managed to avoid the stone giant's earth-shattering blow. Without looking back, Rogge pressed directly through the stone giant's legs and disappeared into the darkness.

The stone giant turned around for a week, but could not find any sign of Rogge. He paused, as if listening to something. Then close your hands in front of your chest and open them again. A light girl with green light ribbons flew out from her hands!

Rogge, who was hidden in the dark night, met the girl's eyes. In an instant, there were thousands of thunders exploding in his mind!

At that moment, what he saw was Elisis, surrounded by black flames, smiling away in the blazing holy flames;

In the blink of an eye, the scene changed to Adjani's last look back after turning into a shooting star.

In the end, the figure walking silently in the divine realm with loneliness as the eternal theme occupied Rogge's entire heart!

He was so excited that he wanted to move forward!

Suddenly, a delicate, icy hand covered Rogge's eyes, obscuring all the scenery. Rogge was furious, his mental power increased sharply, and he wanted to blow away the soul of the guy who dared to blindfold him!

But the fat man didn't even think about it. This man appeared silently behind him. Since he could cover his eyes, he could also take his life. All in all, he is not his opponent yet.

At this time, a familiar gentle voice sounded in Sui Ge's ears: "You dare to look directly at the soul of the forest. Are you really so impatient?"

This pronunciation contains unparalleled magical power. It is like a plate of ice water, waking up Rogge who is still intoxicated by the magic effect.

The Soul of the Forest is one of the most powerful spells of the Druid. This girl condensed with magic and spiritual power can transform into the most far-fetched image of anyone who sees her. Once a person who looks directly at the soul of the forest believes in the illusion, his soul will be taken out of the body by the powerful power of magic!

Rogge was shocked! He has strong mental power. Once he is aware of it, he immediately eliminates all the effects of magic, calms down, and stops struggling.

The man behind him also retracted his hand.

Rogge turned his head, and under the flickering firelight, he discovered for the first time that Adelene's plain face turned out to be so charming when she smiled. (QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)