The body of the Scarlet Lord is in human form, with a hideous and terrifying face and scarlet wings, and his body is covered in knotted muscles and blood.
Even though his soul had been controlled by Rogge, the power of blood was still flowing around his body, emitting a terrifying high-level aura.
Its divine body is so huge that it is tens of thousands of meters long, almost as big as the entire imperial city of the Blood Empire.
This is the body of a demigod.
A demigod body that holds perfect authority.
And He now belongs to Roger.
Rogue's human body leaped to the forehead of the divine body, and then a mysterious dark purple light lit up in his eyes.
The soul in the Annihilation Snail Shell was removed by him.
But he did not waste the body of the Annihilation Snail Shell. The body of Heisatan can divide its power to drive Him, but the effect is definitely not as good as when there is a split soul, so he can use it as a special item.
After the split soul was removed, it quickly pushed away the blood under the protection of the mysterious power and entered the forehead of the scarlet Lord's body.
The divine body that had lost its soul was no longer able to resist the invasion of Hei's spirit.
[You used your gifted soul of Hei to control the source of blood—the body of the Scarlet Lord.]
[You have obtained a new body! ]
[The Source of Blood—Scarlet God]
[Type: Biological]
[Quality: Demigod]
[Level: 90]
[Rank: Demigod]
[Fire of Authority, Blood and Devouring]
[Skills: Blood Curse, Scarlet Twist, Blood Drain...]
[Talent: Soul Devouring, Primal Blood. ]
[Explanation: He is the first drop of blood that gave birth to souls in the world. He devoured countless lives and souls and eventually became the source of blood. However, in the tide, His arrogance destroyed Himself and He was forced to succumb to mystery and fear...]
Boom—
After taking control of the body of the Scarlet Lord, Rogge controlled Him to stand up and shrink His body, eventually transforming into a human with a plain temperament and wearing a blood-red robe. His face was identical to that of Lord Rogge, but his complexion was relatively pale, and his pupils were also blood-red vertical pupils.
“It worked.”
Rogge was somewhat surprised that he could control the body of the Scarlet Lord without any hindrance.
What surprised him was that there was no connection between the blood and devouring power and his two channels of power, nor was there any order of importance, but there was no obstacle at all.
In other words, Rogue can control multiple bodies. If a demigod tries to forcefully contain one, the only result would be his demise...
"… the first drop of blood that gave birth to a soul in the world…"
After finding out all the information about the Scarlet Lord's body, Rogge nodded slightly, quite satisfied.
Due to the loss of Scarlet Lord's soul, Scarlet Lord's body can no longer control the power of "blood" authority at the true God level.
So his quality dropped to that of a demigod, but that was no big deal. After all, this body itself had no damage and was still at the top level of demigods in this world.
As for the power of "blood" authority at the level of a true god... if Rogge wants to use it, he just needs to merge it.
If such a body is fused with Heisartan and the main body... Rogge can basically be sure that his preparation is stable.
However, he was quite surprised that the subsidiary power held by the Scarlet Lord was "devouring".
This instantly reminded him of the two-headed giant Odogan who was still frozen in Dragon Town.
That guy possesses the power of "devouring" authority at the level of a true god.
"Just right, let's remove this hidden danger."
Roger's eyes were calm, and such a thought flashed through his mind.
For him now, it is difficult for Odogan to pose any major threat to him.
The only thing that could stop him was the power of faith.
In this battle in the Sea of Blood, Rogge used the power of faith to subdue his three bodies.
At the same time, he used his three bodies to merge and fight against the Scarlet Lord.
Directly descending and merging with the body would consume a huge amount of faith power in an instant.
Rogge's stock of power of faith has been consumed by more than half.
Although there was still a lot of power of faith left, he was used to keeping it for emergencies.
“I can only fly back.”
A trace of helplessness flashed through Roger's mind.
There is nothing we can do about it.
If he came earlier, it would likely attract the attention of the Scarlet Lord. If that were the case, it would be a loss.
Just go back...
Rogge shook his head, and then looked towards the Blood Empire's imperial city which had collapsed for the most part.
The once prosperous and magnificent Blood Empire Imperial City has now become a ruin, with seawater pouring back into the cracks, and only a small, broken part of the floating imperial city is left hanging alone in the air.
Inrocker and Hudson were looking up at him from above, shock still in their eyes.
It is no exaggeration to say that this war scared them silly.
If it weren't for Rogue's deliberate protection, they would have found it difficult to get a glimpse of the war between the demigods.
The black fog surged, the blood twisted, and Rogge's body appeared in front of the two in an instant.
The bloody body of the Scarlet Lord followed behind him without saying a word.
"solved."
Roger said calmly.
Inrocker suddenly realized what was going on, took a deep breath, and said to Rogge solemnly: "... This great war will surely go down in history..."
"I will never forget this moment in my life..."
"Thank you, Mr. Roger."
To destroy the Scarlet Lord... Inlocker would never dare to think of this idea.
His original purpose was just to disrupt the ceremony and prevent the Scarlet Lord from coming.
I didn't expect that Rogge actually possessed such great power. The source of the blood race was just prey in front of him...
Although Hudson had recovered from the shock, he clearly set his eyes on Rogge's bloody body: "You are..."
"It's just a little trick."
Small tricks...
Inlocker and Hudson were silent. They saw with their own eyes that Rogge took control of the body of the terrifying Scarlet Lord... Do you call this a small trick
Shrugging his shoulders, he even had time to joke, "A good body should not be wasted. It should be used while it's hot."
"?"
While Hudson and Inrocker were amazed at Rogge's methods, they were also choked by his remarks and didn't know what to say.
"Even though you are so great, you are still humorous and witty..." Inlocker was a little embarrassed.
His relationship with Roger was certainly not as casual as Hudson's.
When Hudson first met Rogge, he was just an ordinary supernatural being.
But when Rockell first met Rogge, he was already a high-level demigod, and now he has displayed epic legendary power.
In other words, Rogge behaved very much like a human being, and not like the cold and imaginary god.
If he spoke with a straight face and in a condescending manner... Inlocker would probably have to kneel down and kowtow to him twice before he could speak.
After the joke.
Rogge looked towards the ruins of the Bloody Imperial City, as if he had thought of something, frowned slightly, and fell silent.
“… It was the death of the Scarlet Lord that completely freed the Blood Sea from its shadow. You don’t have to blame yourself for this.”
Inlocker noticed the change in his expression and said in a deep voice.
Theoretically, the deaths of millions of low-level vampires could have been avoided.
All it takes is for Inlock to disrupt the ceremony ahead of time.
But Rogge chose to have him perform the ritual to release the Scarlet Lord and solve the problem once and for all.
For his comfort.
Rogge did not respond, but calmly withdrew his gaze.
"Next, I will leave this bloody body here for the time being to deal with possible crises."
"I will not interfere too much in this sea area. All I need is for you to respect the Black Tide, conduct transactions, and provide me with the power of faith."
"If you need anything, you can contact the Black Tide Conclave in the Sea of Confession."
"The rest is up to you."
Roger stated his conditions concisely.
He is not a saint, so it is impossible for him to give up the power of faith and a large area of faith territory.
At this time, Inrockel is undoubtedly the ceiling of the blood clan's combat power in the Blood Sea. His character is also acceptable, so it is natural that he is the most suitable person to manage this place.
"You saved the Blood Sea, and you deserve to be respected by all vampires."
Inlocker bowed respectfully and agreed without hesitation.
After solving a bunch of curses from the Scarlet Lord and a group of greedy high-level vampires, he only wanted the power of faith, and in the form of a transaction... To be honest, in Inrockel's opinion, this is no different from a saint.
"Oh, there's one more thing." Rogge spoke again: "Release all those intelligent beings that are kept in captivity."
The blood of intelligent life is not essential for the survival of vampires. The reason why it is sought after by vampires is simply because this blood tastes good.
This means that the relationship between humans and vampires cannot be said to be an inherent hostility, but only a sudden hostility.
But as long as there is no incompatibility, Rogge does not intend to interfere too much.
And this does not mean that the vampires in the Blood Sea will not be able to drink human blood in the future.
These vampires are not fools. The Blood Sea also has ways to cross the border fog. If you need blood, you can use other means, such as... buying it.
Rogge was too lazy to care about this. He didn't have the energy to arrange everything properly.
Although this request harmed some of his vital interests, Inlocker still did not hesitate.
Didn't you see that the person in front of you was in human form, and he drank human blood? Is he crazy
Drinking the blood of God is more practical.
Although Roger showed equal treatment for all races.
But Locke didn't want anything to upset Roger.
He may not be able to control other vampires, but he has secretly vowed in his heart that he will permanently remove human blood from his diet.
Anyway, there is more than one kind of delicious blood in the world.
Rogge nodded slightly.
Then he turned his gaze to Hudson.
"The matter in the Sea of Blood has come to an end. I will take you back to the Sea of Confession."
Hudson naturally had no objection when he heard this.
If it wasn't for helping Rogge, he wouldn't bother to stay here. He didn't like the vampires in the Blood Sea and the environment here.
Now that the matter in the Blood Sea has been concluded, he will stay here because he has nothing else to do.
"If there is anything special, you can notify me."
Rogue handed a Black Tide Mark to Inrockel.
The next moment, a black tide emerged, enveloping him and Hudson's bodies.
When the scene in Locke's eyes returned to calm again, the two had disappeared.
After he left, Inlocker finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The vampires have extremely keen perceptions.
This made Rogge restrain his breath, but Inlocker still felt a huge pressure, and only returned to normal after Rogge left.
Looking at the devastation below and the broken blood clan corpses that appeared from time to time.
He was silent for a moment, then let out a wry laugh.
"The game of gods, the doomsday of mortals..."
Compared with Rogge, the Scarlet Lord has never regarded them, the vampires, as "descendants" or "offspring".
The Blood Emperor and his group of grand dukes are at most blood bottles, and He will take them when He needs them.
As for the low-level vampires, He was so indifferent that He wouldn't even look at them.
The spirit of faith at least still cares about the power of faith.
Higher-level life forms that do not rely on faith to become gods simply regard all lower-level life forms as worthless.
This is the normal state of God.
And people like Roger are truly outliers among outliers in Inrockel's eyes...
…
Barahavi, the city of harvest.
“Goddess! Goddess!”
The islanders of Harvest City knelt on the ground and called out devoutly.
Led by Pope Alfredo, a group of archbishops and elders slowly bowed down towards the towering altar.
On the altar, the statue of the goddess Metega has abundant ears of wheat at her feet, a baby in her arms, and a gentle look on her face.
Most of the archbishops and elders had a dull look in their eyes.
The remaining small number of people who looked relatively normal seemed to have long been accustomed to this situation and turned a blind eye to it.
After muttering to himself for a while, Alfredo slowly stood up and came under the statue.
He closed his eyes, then suddenly squatted down with his hands slightly open, like a father bending down waiting to hug his child.
His abnormality made the remaining few normal people frown slightly.
"Pope, you are..."
Finally, an elder couldn't help but ask.
But what happened next made their pupils shrink suddenly and they were terrified.
Gurgling...
Under the statue of the goddess Metega, a sticky, pus-like liquid suddenly emerged from the cracks in the bricks and flowed from top to bottom.
One after another, thin silk threads like roundworms extended out densely and spread towards them along the pus.
A dazed archbishop was instantly pierced through the body by a silk thread from below, and his body began to twitch wildly as if he was electrocuted.
Seeing this, the other people who still had their sanity retained wanted to flee in fear.
But soon he found out in horror that he couldn't move his body at all, and could only watch the worm-like thin thread slowly move towards his body...
"Alfredo! You heretic! How dare you betray your faith and blaspheme the goddess!"
Some people realized that they couldn't escape and began to yell wildly.
Alfredo turned a deaf ear to this and continued smiling.
Crash!
The next moment, the statue of Metega shattered, and a child with a strange and hideous appearance and white thin silk threads on his back crawled out from the belly of the well-behaved goddess statue and lay in Alfredo's arms.
Alfredo held Him up with one hand and stroked the goddess' cheek with the other.
After a moment, he slowly stood up and stood at the top of the altar.
He was dressed in a dazzling papal robe, with the dazzling golden light of the harvest shining on his body. He held a vicious baby in his arms, and pus kept dripping down his elbows.
Below them were a group of believers with twitching faces and twisted bodies.
The white threads continued to spread, and in just a few breaths they were about to cover the entire Harvest City.
This scene was like a holy angel having a pair of devil's feet flowing with black blood. It was sacred yet full of weirdness and made people shudder.
Alfredo gently rocked the baby in his arms, his eyes full of pampering and love, and he slowly opened his mouth, murmuring softly.
"I have waited a long time for you, my child..."
"The world that follows will definitely belong to you..."
“Now is the time for harvest.”
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