Chapter 6 Destruction (III)

Seeing Rogge walking slowly out of the temple, Qin shouted softly, and went up to him, saying, "Mr. Rogge, are you awake? His Majesty the Pope once ordered you to have time to go to the Great Temple of Light after you wake up. You look very weak, have you not recovered yet, do you want to eat something?"

Roger's face was scary and his feet were weak and weak, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness. He waved his hand and said lightly: "Go and reply to the Pope, I'll come to see him later. Don't worry about me, everything is in my control...."

Roger hesitated for a moment before finishing this sentence. His eyebrows were twisted together, his face was extremely gloomy, and Qin took a step back. Roger ignored her and walked straight out of the temple. Qin plucked up the courage and shouted behind him: "Sir Roger, where are you going? Now your health is not good, I'll let a few people go with you!"

"No need!" Roger's feet accelerated, his figure flashed slightly, and had disappeared from the temple. Where did Qin track his movements? After standing there for a moment, she could only smile bitterly and leave alone.

Roger tightened his eyebrows and kept thinking. His thoughts were like a rushing river. The water surface was surging, and there were countless reefs underwater. Every moment, countless knowledge would rush into his thoughts and gather into a river. Even if he saw an ordinary tree, he would instantly see the past and future of the tree, its composition and existence, and how the breath of life flowed. Next, countless wonderful ideas based on these seen knowledge emerged in his mind. Some were familiar to him, and many were very similar to the known natural magic, but more were strange ideas he had never known before. Even if a leaf fell, Roger would instantly calculate the wind around him, and even the movements of anything that could affect the fall of the leaf within a hundred meters.

At first, Roger could control himself and not receive too much knowledge, but after waking up, these messy knowledge, all of which were flooded into his consciousness like an angry tide! At this moment, Roger was like a carriage that had been overwhelmed, but the body of the car was still piled up with goods.

Although his eyes could see through the plane, Rogue was afraid that his eyes would pass through this plane at all. He was a little scared, afraid that when his eyes extended too far, it would bring about a storm of knowledge that could not be endured.

Roger walked steadily, not knowing where he had been. He instinctively avoided places with too much information.

But he is not without direction.

While still sleeping, Roger suddenly sensed the birth of a powerful aura. The scene was like a bright moon rising from the sea of ​​night. For Roger, this aura was extremely strange. He could be sure that he had never touched the master of the aura. But on the other hand, this aura was very familiar, and he had an unclear relationship with Roger.

It was calling Roger and awakening Roger from his sleep. But when Roger woke up, the breath completely disappeared. However, Roger's understanding of power and the world was extraordinary at this time. Although it was just a few calls in a dream, Roger had firmly captured its direction.

At this moment, Rogge was moving towards this calling direction. Along the way, all the scenery was just a combination of complex messages, energy and future changes in history. Rogge suddenly felt a little self-deprecating. Now he saw the essence of everything, but could no longer see the confusing appearance of things.

But it didn't take long for Roger to adapt to the new changes.

He set his footsteps and looked up, and saw the majestic and magnificent Bavarian Grand Duke Mansion in front of him. He hesitated for a moment and then walked towards the Grand Duke Mansion. The guards guards at the gate suddenly recognized Rogge, and instantly changed their arrogant and majesty to the most enthusiastic smile. The speed was so fast that Rogge was quite surprised.

Although the guards did not understand why they came to the Grand Duke's Mansion alone as Roger, how could they dare to stop them? At this moment, the Grand Duke of Bavaria was marching in an expedition to the northern country, so several guards led the way for Roger, while quickly heading for Catherine.

Roger followed the headmaster of the Grand Duke Mansion who rushed toward Catherine's study in the mansion. Without the headmaster, Roger's eyes had already passed through the numerous houses. Seeing that Catherine was hurriedly changing into her dress, dressed up briefly, and then walked towards the study. Not only that, in fact, everything in the Grand Duke Mansion was caught in Roger. He even found that although it was a busy morning, in a storage room where bacon was stored, a servant and a maid were having an affair.

However, Roger's eyes had already swept through the entire Grand Duke Mansion, but he still did not find where the call arose. From the moment he stepped into the Grand Duke Mansion, Roger's faint sense of the call had completely disappeared.

Everything in the Grand Duke Mansion is as plain as ever, as water, neither outstanding strong men nor hidden divine power. The only special thing can be said to be Catherine. In Roger's eyes, she was covered with a layer of hidden divine light. The holy light is noble but not fierce, obviously it was not produced by Catherine's own power. In fact, in Roger's eyes, Katherine is still a beautiful woman without any power. Roger has a slight thought, and the source of the holy light has already appeared in his heart.

That's Shenghui from MGM.

At this point, the two apostles sent by the great Fryan Mill to this plane have all fallen.

Thinking of this, Roger immediately smiled coldly, and a thought came to his mind: "I'm afraid this matter will become a dark spot on the endless glory of the great Frien Mill..."

While thinking, Roger had already stood in Catherine's study, looking up and down. Catherine, who had the title of No. 1 Beauty in the Royal Capital, looked just out of the bath, and her hair was still wet. The dress on her body was elegant and conservative, which was completely in line with her identity. However, Roger knew what kind of crazy soul she had under her noble and reserved appearance.

Roger frowned, strode to Catherine, reached out to grab her collar, and tore it hard. With a sneer, the first half of Catherine's dress was torn off by Roger, and her just-right breast was completely presented in front of Roger.

However, it seemed that no matter what Roger did, Catherine was never surprised. She just looked at Roger and smiled and said, "Why, are you interested in me again? Yes, what do you like me like? Do you want to be gentle or resist?"

The boss of the Grand Duke Mansion witnessed this scene and his face immediately looked like a mortal. One side was the Grand Duke's wife who should never be tolerated such a rude person, and the other side was the Grand Duke's Lord of the Church of Light, which might not be able to offend. No matter which side, he could crush him into ashes with a small finger. Moreover, Roger's behavior like a gangster was completely inconsistent with his status, but the content of Catherine's words was even more shocking!

The boss lowered his head as fast as possible, knowing that even if he looked at it or listened to it, it might lead to a disaster, so he crawled out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from outside the study, and then the boss's cry of pain sounded. Obviously, this little fell was definitely not light.

Roger ignored Catherine, his eyes were changing in a constant state, staring at her body.

Catherine proudly raised her chest. But what Roger saw at this time was not the perfect body, but only countless overlapping pictures and lights. Finally, Roger withdrew his hand and said lightly: "Dear Endless Ocean, can you answer a few questions from me? First, where did my child go? Leave him to me. Second, what happened to the goddess of nature. Third, what method did you use to swallow MGM in the heavens."

Catherine was stunned when she heard this and asked with confusion: "Endless Ocean? What is that? Why can't I understand what you are talking about? Ah, I know the goddess of nature, but I only know that she is a god with powerful divine power, and most of the believers are Druids. As for what happened to her, how could I know about these gods? You should know better than me. As for Lord MGM, he just said that he would use holy light to bless me so that I will not be harmed by external forces from now on. How can I have the ability to swallow him?"

Roger stared into Catherine's eyes, trying to make sure if she was telling a lie. As always, when he had thought about it, the answer would naturally emerge.

She didn't lie.

But for some reason, Roger vaguely felt that there were some questions about the answer. As for where the problem was, he couldn't tell. In order to deal with the huge amount of knowledge that was coming in all the time, he was exhausted, so how could he have the energy to think carefully?

Catherine looked at Roger, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "There is indeed one child. But it is not only your child, but also I was born! Why do you want a child as soon as you open your mouth? What qualifications do you have to have a child? If the Pope had not put me on the restricted list, you would have killed me and the child at that time! So this child is mine, and it has nothing to do with you!" As she said that, Catherine's tone slowly became excited.

Roger frowned and said, "You have had a baby in these few days? But this doesn't matter. Why can't I sense his breath at all? Have you hidden him or sealed it somewhere?"

Catherine calmed down a little and said, "I know you will definitely come to rob my child, so I have completely sealed him up and pushed him into the turbulent flow of the different space. As for where he will drift, when he will wake up, and what kind of fate he will have after waking up, it depends on the direction of the river of destiny."

Roger's hand slowly stroked Catherine's neck and said coldly: "There are countless tributaries of the River of Destiny, and the storm of space is endless. Since you have done this, how can I find him? Maybe I should kill you now, and the Pope's restriction order can no longer restrain me."

Catherine smiled coldly and said, "Do you care only if you have a child? In fact, you never hoped that I would give birth to your child. If you want to kill, kill me, I will not resist or escape. As for the child, you will never try to touch him in your life!"

Looking at Catherine who was waiting to die with her eyes closed, Roger finally hesitated. On the one hand, she was the mother of her child after all, and for a moment, he was somewhat unable to do anything. On the other hand, Roger vaguely felt that there were still many secrets hidden in her body. These secrets still need to be discovered. And Roger couldn't understand why she still couldn't understand Catherine's secrets, just as she didn't know that she had her own child in her belly that day.

Perhaps, Roger once again felt that everything was not in his control.

His face suddenly turned pale, his body shook for a moment, and almost fell to the ground. Catherine was shocked and came to support the fat man, but the fat man's body was too heavy and almost brought her to the ground.

Roger took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and reached out to push Catherine away. But at this time, when he contacted Catherine's naked and icy skin, a trace of enlightenment suddenly penetrated into his heart, and another flame ignited. He suddenly pushed Catherine heavily to the ground with a backhand.

Catherine was surprised and said, "What are you going to do?"

Roger smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a gentle wind swept across her body. Although the wind was soft, it was as sharp as a knife. She instantly cut her dress into thin strips, but it did not hurt her skin at all.

Catherine relaxed, changed into a charming and wild expression, and said, "So you want to come to me, then come! I've been waiting for a long time."

But her face changed immediately, and Roger actually rushed up!

She immediately pressed Roger's downward body with her arms and shouted, "Don't think I don't know. You not only want to kill me, but you will kill him immediately as long as you see the child! Don't want to see him in your life! Get out of here and don't touch me!"

But how could her weak arms support Roger's body? In just a moment, her arms softened, and Roger was firmly pressed down under her, and then she couldn't help but moan.

At this moment, the Demon World has become a world of blood and fire.

The extremely vast plain is like a large palette, full of dried color blocks of various colors. On this unprecedented huge palette, pigments are the corpses and blood of various races of the demon race.

There is a dangerous peak standing on the plain. This mountain, which is thousands of meters high, is extremely abrupt, like a stone pillar, and there is a flat hill nearby, with no higher hills. Below the peak, there are all kinds of demons, all kinds of demons. All powerful races in the demon world can be found here.

Among the dark demons, there is a large open space, and more than ten huge demon dragons are living on this open space. The demon world is a world that pays great attention to the strength. There is no weak demon clan standing around these powerful demon dragons. In another open space, the giant following Luo Jia is lying on the ground, sounding like thunder. There is no demon clan within a hundred meters around him.

After counting it all, there are more than ten open areas around the mountain.

These demon warriors seem to be exhausted, and most of them are lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. The wounds on many demons have not healed yet. These days, their old injuries have not yet been gone and new injuries have arisen. Even the demons, known for their vitality, are unable to recover from their injuries in a short period of time.

This dangerous peak that can overlook the entire plain is now on an invisible divider. On the horizon in front of it, the blood in the sky has faded, and the strong holy brilliance has shone like morning light. Behind it is a vast fog. Looking past, the fog is only bottomless darkness.

On the top of the mountain is a platform, and in the center is a huge natural stone platform similar to an altar.

The dangerous peak was filled with demons, and only a few demons stood on the top of the peak. Under the bloody sky, their bodies seemed to be shrouded in a faint mist, which was vaguely changing and it was difficult to see clearly. Only a unimaginable demon dragon and a young girl who looked ten years old could make people see clearly. They were still standing together, and the huge contrast between body shape and image was really sad.

"Loga, can't we get anything else from the dark demon?" An old voice echoed at the top of the peak.

"No. You know, the dark demon god cannot leave the Endless Demon Abyss."

At this time, a sun condensed from holy light rose from the distant holy holy light. The strong holy light instantly drove away half of the blood in the sky!

In that sun, a figure appeared faintly, and his glory even overwhelmed the rising sun!

As if staring at the new sun in the distance, after a moment, the old voice said, "The Seventh Wisdom Angel has arrived, prepare for the battle. This is our last holy mountain, and I will not take a step back."

"My Emperor, you..." Luo Jia sighed and did not continue.
Chapter completed!