Chapter 18 Days of Dawn

In a coma, Roger's skin was filled with strange dark red, and his body temperature gradually increased. It didn't take long to rise to an astonishing level. Widths of clear smoke began to emerge from the outer robe he had just peeled.

Serafi stared at Rogue in a coma and his brows gradually frowned.

At this moment, the blood in Rogue's body was boiling!

The curse on Roger's body under the demon lord of Barto's abyss Casinalas was now fully triggered. The fierce and fierce abyss lava power had boiled the blood in Roger's body, burning his internal organs, and even threatening the stability of his soul!

Another unknown curse continued to emanate from Roger's soul. This curse was invisible and could trigger all potential bad states in Roger. It was precisely because of its effect that the Casinalas curse that should never have occurred on Roger was fully stimulated, and it was expected that Roger's life would be taken soon.

These two curses, one inside and one outside, complement each other and coexist, destroying Roger's body and soul together. The lava curse cannot destroy Roger's body, while the unknown curse is accompanied by blood flow, constantly weakening Roger's body's resistance.

Even with Roger's strength and mental power, he had no resistance in the face of two curses activated with all his might. In a blink of an eye, a lot of inside his body was destroyed.

Serafi hesitated. In this world, her power can be fully exerted, so even if she cannot break the curse of Cassinalas, she can definitely suppress it. After all, Cassinalas did not give all her strength when setting the curse, and Serafi could give all her strength when suppressing the curse. However, she used the purest sacred power, and the harm to Roger's dark body was no worse than that of Cassinalas. If she activated it with all her strength, even if the curse did not fully occur, her extremely strong holy power would definitely completely purify Roger from his soul to his body.

The more she observed (looked carefully), the more she understood the double evil nature of Roger's darkness and the necrotic spirit.

"What am I doing? Why do I want to save such a dark and evil person? He...he has never been able to return to the road to light! If it were before..." Serafi was suddenly shocked by the thoughts that emerged from his heart.

She looked up at the night sky.

A blood-colored full moon was hanging quietly in the night sky.

She sighed quietly, and the cross sword was placed flat above Roger's body, slightly urging its power, and the sword began to slowly emit a soft holy light.

The cursed power in Rogue's body seemed to sense the challenge of the holy light and began to surge wildly. With a thud, countless small flames rushed out of Rogue's clothes!

Serafi sensed the power of the curse to respond to her challenge, so she gently turned the cross sword, and the faint holy light formed a transparent light cover, covering Roger.

Serafi looked at Rogue in a coma and suddenly smiled maliciously. Her hands holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened!

The holy light shield changed from dull light to dazzling blindness, and then returned to dimness. This happened three times in an instant before it completely disappeared.

Accompanied by the three lights and darks of the Holy Light Mask, there was a pungent burnt smell and a strange smell of flesh, and a painful roar from Roger!

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

But the severe pain all over his body immediately caused Roger to fall down again. He felt as if he was wearing a heavy red armor, which caused extreme pain and restrained his actions.

"I...what's wrong?" Roger asked moaned.

Serafi said as if nothing happened: "It's nothing, you're only half familiar. Now there's only one curse in your body that is still happening. Do I need me to suppress it? It's really strange. Where did you get so many inexplicable curses? Are you doing too many bad things?"

Hearing the sound of Serafi falling from the jade as if the ice beads fell, Rogge suddenly felt relieved. He was also a person with extremely strong willpower. He ignored the huge pain in his body and just stared at and observed his own physical condition.

As Serafiru said, he is indeed half familiar!

Serafi used pure sacred power to activate the curse power hidden deep in Rogue's body to float on the surface. Then, in a very short time, she fought fiercely with the curse power three times with her huge and irresistible divine power, completely eliminating all the curse powers that were triggered. In this moment, Casinaras's lava curse was weakened by one third. Although the remaining curse power was hidden deep in Rogue's body and could only be driven away by the fat man's efforts in the future, at least in front of her, the severely damaged lava curse had already calmed down obediently and did not dare to continue to move. It had given all the stage of the activity to the strange curse that suddenly occurred.

The high temperature generated when the lava curse occurs can turn a creature into coke, and the main damage effect of Serafi's sacred power on Roger's body is burning. Although the result of the battle between the two forces was that Serafi won a great victory, Roger, as the battlefield, was not feeling well. At least the surface of his entire body was burned, and a lot of meat underneath was already cooked.

This kind of burn is fatal to ordinary people, but it can only be considered a minor injury when it comes to Roger, whose physical recovery is comparable to that of a troll. Roger concentrates on tracking the unknown curse power that is still running around in his body. As his curse power becomes clearer, his face becomes increasingly ugly.

"Do you have a way to suppress it?" Serafi said lightly: "This curse seems to be a kind of soul blood curse, it is quite powerful. With your physique, you can delay it for one day at most. Should I suppress it? The price is that you have to lie for half a month."

Roger whispered: "No! I naturally have a way to deal with this curse. I can't walk the way now, so you can take me to a safe place first."

A moment later, Serafi threw the coke-like Roger onto an abandoned building attic. At Roger's request, he inserted the cross sword into the floor.

Roger struggled to sit up, and stroked his left wrist hard on the sword tip of the cross giant sword, and a stream of blood immediately ejaculated from the wound. Then he also stroked his right wrist, and then sat there quietly watching the blood flow out from his wrists.

When Serafi got a big bucket from somewhere, threw it under Roger's hands, and picked up all the blood he had flowed out.

Roger was so amused that he had to ignore the divine servant who always acted inexplicably, and just silently put blood on himself.

The thick blood gradually disappeared from the middle line of the iron barrel, and Roger was still calm, just as the blood was not flowing out of him at all. If the wound solidified, he would draw another thread on the cross giant sword.

"It seems you know how this curse came about?" Serafi asked boredly.

"It turns out that I was under Feng Die." Roger replied calmly, but his calm tone had a hint of undetectable murderous aura: "But I didn't expect that she could actually meet the two conditions triggered by the curse at the same time, so the curse backfires, and now the person who endured the curse has become me."

Serafi kicked the iron bucket with his silver boots bored and looked at the thick plasma inside, while casually saying, "It's such a strange curse. It seems that you are not simple! But why did you make the curse so complicated? It's not specifically used to deceive Fengdie?"

As the blood flowed more and more, Roger was becoming weak. He was surprised by the keen insight of this servant who believed in "as firm as he was", but he had always refused to admit the bad things he had done, so he would never admit it.

"Don't you have a very powerful ability that can be used to... Well, how to say it, to discover other people's secrets. You have been standing next to me for so long, and you can't see anything? You just look at it yourself, and ask me what I'm doing?"

Serafi's face changed and she said, "How did you know how to understand...that ability? Who told you!"

Roger smiled weakly and said, "Observation, thinking, reasoning, this is enough. This matter only requires the mind, not the invincible power."

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

After becoming Serafi, Vina often speaks indecently. For example, she didn't say this time, and the process of exploring privacy is also a kind of happiness.

After the wound on the wrist solidified this time, Roger did not cut his wrist again, allowing the wound to solidify.

When the curse that Roger put on Fengdie was on fire, the only target was blood. Although the fat man did not believe that Fengdie could break the curse at first, in case of precaution, Roger still reserved a way out for himself in the curse. Once the curse counter-bite, after all the curse power was activated, Roger could release most of the blood in his body that was stained with curse power. In this way, the powerful curse that could have been fatal in a short period of time would be greatly weakened, and Roger could completely drive it out slowly with his own strength.

But this method is indeed obvious, but few people would have thought of it. If the fat man hadn't possessed the body of a monster, if he had been the other person, he would have died long ago if he had released so much blood.

Roger struggled to stand up. As he moved, the charred flesh on his body fell off a lot of small pieces, revealing the tender fresh meat below.

Roger glanced at Serafi and said, "I'm going to repair the burns on my body. The scene will be beyond the reach of ordinary people. If you feel that you can't stand it, it's best not to watch it."

Serafi said lightly: "When I float around in various planes, what else have I never seen before?"

Roger nodded, he took off his tattered outer robe, stood intently, and began to activate his body's regeneration ability with all his strength.

Every piece of meat on his body seemed to have its own life and began to wriggle wildly. The burnt skin on the surface of his body kept falling off, revealing the new flesh that was growing and squirming inside. Perhaps because of the excessive blood loss just now, only a layer of fine blood beads oozed out from these new meats, and then oil kept coming out and slowly condensed, and finally transformed into a layer of tender new skin in the faint black gas.

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

Under the nearly transparent new skin, you can clearly see the muscles, blood vessels and even the corners of the internal organs squirming and growing. This is the burn that Roger suffered in his body.

Looking at the terrifying and strange scene in front of her, Serafi was not afraid. She just stared at the wriggling pink meat ball, suddenly sighed and asked, "You have transformed yourself so much... Do you think you can still be called a person now? Is this price really worth it?"

At this time, Rogue's recovery process was almost completed, and the skin color on his body gradually became normal. He heard Serafi's words, and he remained silent for a long time...

He seemed to have returned to the dark attic. Just before him, the towering cross and the blazing flames once again hurt his heart.

So long has passed...

Why, everything is still like yesterday?

Roger suddenly smiled at the sky and replied calmly: "Of course I can't be considered a person now. But what's there? I need strength. As long as I have strength, I don't care what I will become!"

Serafi nodded and said nothing.

After a while, Rogue had completely recovered. After only experiencing the torture of two powerful curses, he was burned by Serafi's holy power several times. At this moment, Rogue was extremely weak and had almost no strength on his body. But Serafi had no intention of replenishing his strength this time. She just waved her hand and fixed Rogue in a light shield. The next moment, the fat man had been thrown into Pompei's mansion from the air. The weak fat man wanted to take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and died.

However, he didn't care about the rudeness he hated Serafi, but just walked towards the courtyard where he lived with a dark face. He had already sensed that Feng Die was in his bedroom.

Roger knew that Feng Die would inevitably be hungry after the bloody battle, but her remaining elf nature would prevent her from falling completely and would not become a slut who only knows men. Since the curse on her body was triggered, it would inevitably mean that the person she betrayed had been subconsciously recognized by her, no matter which aspect she recognized.

Now the question is, who is this person?

Both Pompei and Alexander knew that Feng Die was Roger's man, and it was impossible for these two talented and wise men. Their subordinates were disciplined and even if they saw the fallen Feng Die, they would not dare to act casually. And who under Roger's own subordinates had the courage to touch him?

Even if Feng Die takes the initiative, who dares to accept this flying blessing?

The guards along the way were silent when they saw Rogge. Although the fat man lost all his strength at this moment, he killed people like numb, and the murderous aura naturally revealed in his rage was also extraordinary.

Androni was extremely angry and secretly sad. She pushed Roger casually and wanted to leave. However, she estimated the strength of the fat man's usual performance. She never thought that the fat man was extremely weak at this time, and she flew out on the spot when she pushed him.

With a bang! The fat man fell to the ground after he smashed a large wooden cabinet.

The room was extremely quiet for a while, and only the wind butterfly was still sleeping.

Androni suddenly smiled like a self-deprecating smile, came to Roger and gently helped him up.

"Did the fall hurt?" she asked softly.

Roger shook his head and stood up with her help. Androni suddenly became a very gentle woman, carefully holding Roger into the chair and sat down.

Seeing her like this, Roger knew that she would feel wronged. But the fat man still had anger in his chest. Androni was reckless in doing things, mostly without regard for consequences. This time her entanglement with Feng Die happened to kiss the curse conditions, which was something that even Roger herself did not expect!

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

Although Rogge's anger was not gone, compared to losing a powerful man in the Holy Land, he knew that his anger was nothing at all.

He sighed, stood up, and shouted, "Anne..."

Androni had already left the room and walked back after hearing the sound. She smiled and said, "Mr. Roger, you will not lose a powerful man from the Holy Land. If you have any questions in the future, I will do it as perfect as possible."

After saying that, she left without waiting for Roger's answer.

Roger sat in the room, feeling his mind full of chaos.

He suddenly looked out the window and it was already dawn.
Chapter completed!