After saying goodbye to the swamp of corruption.
The Green then sailed towards the city-state of Ryanlando.
Roger looked at the cave pointer in his hand and couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Pointing to the border fog again.
It seems that the entrance to the underwater cave is still not in the swamp of rot and mud.
"The DeWeese family..."
After Rogge muttered to himself, he opened the faith interface.
If this family is really related to Doyle, then he'd better make some preparations in advance.
It is still unknown what his purpose is, but this guy's strength should not be underestimated.
Moreover, in a place like the Swamp of Corruption, if you want to obtain the method for extraordinary people to be promoted to the rank of angel, it is probably impossible without strength.
[Source of Faith: Heisatan (your clone)]
[Can be performed: summon believers, create prayers, promote believers, perform miracles... (click to view details)]
[Dependents: None]
[Power of Faith: 172937]
[Fanatical believers: 602]
[Devout believers: 2542]
[Believers: 28743]
After making Magrela a place of faith, for some reason, the revenge from the Church of Gizzi that Roger had expected did not come.
This led to a rapid growth in the number of believers on the island.
And the power of faith on Rogge's side is also rising steadily.
Apart from some necessary expenses, he still had a lot of faith power left.
The initial investment has now begun to pay off and generate profits.
“Speed up.”
Rogge's eyes focused, and he began to use the power of faith that he had stored for a long time to speed up the condensation of fuel for Heisatan.
[You consumed 10,000 Faith Power to accelerate the condensation of fuel for Heisatan...]
[You consumed 10,000 Faith Power to accelerate the condensation of fuel for Heisatan...]
[Combustion is condensing (54%)]
[You avoid the erosion of power.]
[Combustion is condensing (64%)]
[You have avoided the erosion of authority.]
[…]
[The fuel has solidified! ]
[Your clone Heisatan is about to undergo a transformation... ]
Seeing this, Roger frowned slightly.
Each transformation of Heisatan takes a very long time, so this journey is destined to be uneventful. It would be better for him to improve his combat power as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, he looked at his "balance".
After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth.
Keep speeding up!
[You used 50,000 Faith Power to accelerate Heisatan's transformation.]
[Heisartan's transformation is complete!]
[Your clone Heisatan's level has been upgraded, and the current level is 71.]
[Your clone Heisatan has been promoted to the angel level! ]
In an instant, Rogge could clearly sense that the fire in Heishatan's body, which had been condensing itself but without revealing any power, suddenly began to burst out with endless power.
At this moment, the power of authority was fed back to Heishatan through the fuel.
In an instant, great power was added to his body!
Boom!
The turbid sea water beneath the Green seemed to feel endless fear and kept shaking.
The darkness began to spread.
"Roar!" The little dragon seemed to sense a terrifying breath and woke up from his sleep, roaring continuously.
"What happened?"
Nomi, who had a higher perception, was also suddenly startled and looked around.
Fortunately, Rogge opened his eyes at this time and slowly controlled Heishatan's almost boiling power.
'A creature that touches the power will blossom after receiving the power... No wonder they are called angels...'
Roger exhaled.
Then, he opened Heisatan's information panel.
[Heishatan]
[Type: Spirit of Faith]
[Quality: Domination]
[Level: 71]
[Rank: Angel]
[Touching Authority·Mystery and Fear]
[Skills: Mysterious Body, Drag into the Abyss, Extended Fear, Hidden Darkness, Ice Spikes, Blood Field, Lava Blood Wings... (After touching the power of authority, combat skills will no longer be calculated in levels.) ]
[Talent: Transformation, Blood-sucking Leather, the Coming of the Unknown. ]
[Explanation: Accompanied by secrecy, the fear that comes with the dark tide, no one can see its true face. This is an existence that all creatures in the ocean fear. The people of Magrela praise its honorable name day and night. The Lord of the Black Tide is filled with mystery and fear! ]
Rogge's body shares a soul with Heishatan, and he can sense the surging power of authority without any error.
This power, this feeling, can only be described in one word...
Cool!
Roger let out a sigh of relief.
Ever since Wuweiyemuze fell asleep, he actually felt a little uneasy.
After all, in this world, the extraordinary power of one rank can crush people to death.
Now, but now it’s okay. Heishatan has been promoted to the level of angel, and he feels more confident.
"No wonder there is such a fierce competition for faith in this world... Even if we don't touch that unknown source, avoiding erosion and increasing speed are still something that people dream of..."
Roger thought secretly in his heart.
The power of faith is omnipotent.
For him, it was almost not difficult to be promoted to this angel.
This also has something to do with his luck.
Generally speaking, some spirits of faith either hide until they are strong enough to come out, or they are so weak that they are killed before their faith can spread.
He happened to spread the faith on a large remote island and defeated the Church of Kiz to become the mainstream faith there.
There is a large population here, plus some of the surrounding islands, and the believers scattered here are enough to support an angel-level spirit of faith.
However, it may not be so easy to improve in the future.
Again, the power of faith is a good thing, but you have to have enough believers.
After sighing inwardly, he turned his gaze to Heisatan's panel again.
There is one more entry below the rank.
[Touching Authority·Mystery and Fear]
This is also a symbol of Heishatan's promotion to an angel.
If one has not touched upon authority, then one is definitely not an angel.
Moreover, unlike the tooth spirits on the Island of Filth, Heisatan is not much different from Uwiyemuzez, a genuine angel life.
And the power held by this [mystery and fear]...
The power of authority is difficult to describe, but it can affect almost every aspect.
As far as [Mystery] alone is concerned, Heishatan now has a "passive" ability, which is that creatures of the same level and status have basically no way of seeing Him.
When it comes to hiding, He is unrivaled, not to mention His many other abilities.
The second is [Fear]. Roger can only say that this authority is rather perverted.
There is fear in the hearts of every living thing. Heishatan can not only use the power of fear to attack, but can also control the fear of life to a certain extent.
"The skill level disappeared..."
"That's right. Future battles will probably be clashes between powers."
"Besides, these skills are used under the influence of life forms above angels. Even if they are ordinary skills, it is impossible for them to have no power at all..."
Roger thought to himself.
Then, he prepared to take out the cave key to see what Heisatan looked like now.
From what I perceived just now, Heishatan's changes were absolutely earth-shaking.
Seeing this, Rogge had no choice but to let the matter go for the time being.
…
Ryan Rondo City-State.
This is a large city-state located in the heart of the Swamp of Corruption.
It is one of the few large islands in the Swamp of Corruption. It is surrounded by a large swamp and connected to other parts of the Swamp of Corruption.
In order to avoid running aground, the Green had to dock at a farther location and then cross the swamp before entering the city-state in the center of the island.
This time, Rogge and others all got off the boat and walked towards the center.
There is also Heisatan under the Green, so there is no need to worry about safety issues.
After entering, Rogge and others discovered that even in the swamp area filled with mud, mosquitoes and filth, there were still many people living there.
However, they all looked to be in very bad mental states. They were all skinny, pale and had dull eyes.
Many of them are sick or disabled.
However, if people like them have no one to take care of them, they can only find a relatively secluded corner and wait for death.
Rogge also saw foreigners among them.
This is also the swamp crocodile man mentioned in the previous conversation with Finmag.
It has a human-like body, a crocodile head, yellow-brown crocodile skin, and is wrapped in some simple cloth, looking dirty.
And they usually do hard labor such as carrying things.
"Well... these yellow-brown swamp crocodiles have the rarest extraordinary bloodlines. Even in the former swamp crocodile kingdom, they were the lowest-level slaves..."
"Neither the dark green elite swamp crocodiles nor the black king's bloodline swamp crocodiles will accept living together with humans..."
Mira found a book on a local stall outside and explained it to everyone while flipping through it. The price of this shabby book was not cheap.
"Moreover, the minerals in the Rotten Swamp are extremely scarce, and can only be found in some remote areas. There are also a large number of monsters nearby, making mining extremely difficult. Therefore, the price of armor here is extremely high. Most people use equipment made of monster skins..."
Hearing this, Nomi suddenly realized: "Oh ~ No wonder the guy collecting taxes at the port was coughing and shaking his butt. I thought he was sick. It turns out he wanted to show off the sword on his waist and the armor on his body?"
Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.
Rogge and the others chatted and laughed all the way, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the center of the city-state of Ryanlando.
This is no longer a swampy area, but a place where people can keep their feet on the ground.
This is reassuring.
Roger casually approached a man in fancy clothes and asked about the location of the DeWeese family.
The man was stopped, frowned and was about to lose his temper.
But when he turned around and saw the attire of Rogge and his group, he immediately suppressed his anger.
He still has some insight.
The equipment worn by Rogge and others definitely does not mean they are slaves. The knife on Rogge's waist further proves that he is not an ordinary person.
So he became calm and even spoke in a polite tone: "The Deweis family's base is just below the Lane Rondo Fortress."
"The highest stone fortress in front is the Ryan Rondo Fortress."
"Thank you very much."
"You're welcome."
Without much nonsense, Rogge and others went directly towards the Ryan Rondo Fortress.
“Ahem… Ahem!”
When passing by the street, Rogge and others saw many people coughing violently. They were pale and had some abnormal redness and swelling on their faces.
It looks like he has contracted some disease.
Lina frowned, looking at their condition all the way, thinking about something.
When they passed by a simple clinic, the door was already crowded with people.
"Fuck you, get out of my way, you dirty slave."
There was a noise ahead.
A man in fancy clothes kicked an old man away, looked at him with disgust, and hurried into the clinic.
"Ahem..."
The old man who was kicked away lay on the ground trembling, suddenly coughing up a mouthful of black blood, his face became paler, and after a moment, he fell directly to the ground.
Some wealthy people among them are naturally indifferent.
The rest of the slaves were even more indifferent. Some even thought the old man's body was blocking the way and kicked him away mercilessly, as if he were garbage.
Here, no one will sympathize with a slave, not even fellow slaves.
Seeing this, Lina frowned.
Extraordinary power surged in the palm of her hand, and a syringe soon appeared in her hand.
She stepped forward and prepared to treat the old man.
But Roger held her hand.
Seeing Lina turned her head to look at him, Rogge didn't say anything. He took out the mark, and the power of faith quickly fell, turning into a dark light and falling into her body.
The power of Heishatan's authority protected it.
"Go ahead, be careful."
Roger said calmly.
He naturally knew that Lina alone could not save all these people.
Not only is it possible that they cannot be rescued, it is even more likely that they cannot be rescued at all.
But he had no intention of stopping her.
Lina is a doctor.
"knew."
Lina pursed her lips, nodded and walked up.
She quickly helped the old man up, took out some medical tools she had with her and began to treat him.
Some people nearby naturally saw this scene, but they all watched in silence and coldly.
"Wait, Sister Lina, let me help you." Nomi shouted and was about to go up.
But Roger grabbed her and said, "Don't go over there. There's something wrong with their illness."
When he first came in, he actually didn't notice this and just thought it was some common symptoms.
But when he opened the information of these people, he suddenly realized that this was not an ordinary disease.
[Unknown disease]
All these patients have such an entry.
After hearing what Rogge said, Nomi stopped making any moves.
"Why are you so stubborn? Is it so difficult to treat my illness? Can the lives of these slaves be compared with mine?"
"These poor guys won't give you money, but I have money! Here you go, here you go!"
At this time, there was noise in the clinic again.
The person who squeezed in seemed to have an argument with the doctor inside over something.
At this time, Rogge also opened his eyes and put the Black Tide Mark back in his hand.
He had just used the power of faith to investigate the general origin of this unknown epidemic.
The facts are pretty much what we expected.
This epidemic was caused intentionally by someone and is closely related to supernatural powers.
Someone who was promoted through a different path
Roger frowned inwardly.
He could use the power of faith to find out the exact truth, but that would consume a lot of the power of faith.
He just spent a large sum of money and can't spend it carelessly now.
Otherwise, the believers waiting for promotion on Magrela Island will not be able to be promoted.
"What's the noise in there?"
Nomi now also set his sights on the noisy clinic.
"A wealthy businessman wanted to cut in line, but the doctor disagreed."
“… This seems to be a clinic for civilians and slaves.”
Mira looked ahead and explained the situation briefly.
As an occult officer, she naturally had many ways to see what was going on inside.
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