Chapter Seventeen Blood Curse

The prime minister of the empire, who showed his majesty on weekdays, was more like a helpless old man. He ran in with a stern look. Of course, Roger would not be moved by his appearance. Strau was able to thrive in the empire for decades. If he could not act, there would be no one on the entire continent who could act. Roger looked unbearable, and he was thinking in his heart whether he would take the time to give him some help and solve this big problem?

But thinking of the strange rules of fighting in the empire, if the fat man killed Strau, it would be a rebellion. Roger did not want to rebel now and did not want to rebel very much in the future, so he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart. But the dagger in his hand was still pointing at the woman in black from afar. Under the illumination of the red light, Su Dong didn't dare to move.

As soon as Straw ran in, he saw Serena in Roger's arms, and immediately said tremblingly: "Is it... Serena? She... is she still alive?"

Roger said coldly: "Life is not bad, at least better than me."

To Strau's surprise, Roger actually put Serena's huge bargaining chip on the ground, then slapped her on the butt, saying, "Don't pretend to be unconscious, go home!"

Serena screamed, her face flushed, and she stood there, at a loss for a moment.

Strau took off his outer robe, threw it on Serena, wrapped her whole body, and then said gently without any objection: "Go to your room to rest!"

In any case, it was already a miracle that Serena was able to return from the Abyss World. Straw was ecstatic and could turn a blind eye to other minor regrets.

For example, Roger was completely naked, and the fragments on Serena's body had almost no effect on obscuring the body. It was obvious what had happened at a glance. Related to Roger's usual reputation, Straw was more convinced of his judgment.

"Mr. Straw, my daughter has been returned to you, so I will say goodbye now. As for the rest of the accounts between us, we will naturally settle them carefully in the future." Roger threw down a few cold words and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Straw called Roger and said, "Don't you think you should stay and have a good talk? Maybe we can talk about it in a place that both sides can accept? In empire, there is nothing politically that cannot be negotiated."

Rogge smiled faintly and said, "The Sword of Damocles is still in the abyss world behind me. It won't take long for a lord of the abyss to lead countless Batto demons to rush out from here to conquer this world! You are not busy solving the problems in your yard now, what are you going to have to talk to me about?"

Straw's face changed drastically!

Originally, when Roger and Serena miraculously returned from the abyss, Strau had a last glimmer of luck in his heart. But now, he could only watch Roger away as he was stunned, and for a moment, he aged ten years out of thin air.

Rogge jumped out of the high wall of the prime minister's mansion, and as soon as he fell to the ground, Serafi appeared behind him like a ghost.

"This dagger is good!" Serafi praised.

Rogge had no expression on his face, still stride forward, and said lightly: "That sword is better!"

"Actually, the Lord of the Abyss is the most valuable." Serafi's words tonight were very good at Rogue's stomach, but he was angry and would never give her a good look like this.

"It's really valuable, but I really don't know how to turn a lord into money."

"What are you going to do?"

"Now of course, it is to crack the curse on me! Do you really let it go? If it is released, it will let me go? Will it really give me rights, strength and territory? Even if it is willing, I want a piece of fire element, what are the territory of the demon servant and the demon?"

"What if you trigger the curse? After all, you are still young... so tender... well, it's really hard to describe!"

"Even if the curse is triggered, I will have a chance to survive." Roger suddenly stopped and stared at Serafi and said, "Although I am a wizard, I am fat and tender, have I ever given a certain divine servant?"

Serafi was furious and shouted, "Are you looking for death? Without my help, you would have died in the Abyss world long ago. Don't even think about the face of the Abyss Lord!"

Roger said unyieldingly: "If you rely on your sometimes-in-a-time-disguised help, I will die sooner or later. It is actually not a big difference."

Serafi suddenly chuckled and said, "You thought that was really a lord of the abyss!"

Roger was stunned and asked back, "What is it?"

Serafi did not answer, but said lazily: "When you discussed Serena as a sacrifice in front of Cassinaras, you deliberately woke her up in the last few sentences. The despicable intention in this could only deceive this ignorant little girl. Do you still want to hide it from me?"

Although Rogge's trick was exposed on the spot, his thick-skinned face was beyond Serafi's expectation. The fat man actually said, "Do you fall in love with her? If not, then don't bother me."

This time Serafi was really angry. She almost stabbed Roger a few more swords, or at least kicked him hard. But Roger stood with his hands behind his back, looking like you were beaten, but his stern and fat face clearly showed that he would never surrender.

The light angels that were enough to traverse various planes were also use the fat man’s scoundrel methods for no reason.

Serafi finally squeezed out a sentence: "You can find a piece of clothing to put on first! Your fat body is not good-looking in any plane!"

Roger snorted and turned to move forward. He was walking on a road where embers had not yet been extinguished. Obviously, a fierce battle had just happened. Although the fat man had gone through hardships in the abyss world, he found that this troublesome night had not yet ended.

Roger didn't look at his feet, and whether it was broken bricks and scorched wood or the fire in the broken wall, they all till they broke.

A Chinese-armored swordsman suddenly jumped out of the front. He shook the long sword in his hand and shouted: "Who is ahead!"

Roger didn't answer, and stepped forward. With a dagger swung his lightly, it had already cut through his throat. Then Roger stripped off his coat and draped it on himself.

Serafi frowned and said, "Who is this?"

"Soldiers of Strau."

With a swipe, Serafi's cross sword had already crossed Roger's throat, and her voice was as cold as ice: "Roger! Don't think I dare not kill you! Tell you, I have never been patient. If you want to try to challenge it again, then take a step forward and see if my sword will be taken back!"

Roger snorted and took no hesitation!

He took a big step back!

Serafi was so amused and laughed in anger at the end.

"What exactly is the Lord of the Abyss?" Roger took the initiative to ask for advice humbly.

Although Serafi could not see any flaws in Rogue, he knew that his attitude changed rapidly and there must be problems. But now is not the time to care about these things. Now she briefly talked about what she saw in the abyss world.

In her realm of insight, Cassinalas's origins are nowhere to be seen.

One of the most powerful demons in the Barto Abyss, the lava lord Casaboriongado, broke through the blockade of multiple planes with extremely terrifying power, projecting a small part of his consciousness on this plane, thus forming the demon lord Casinaras facing Rogue.

The consciousness of the demon lord first relies on a sword, which was later the Damocles Sword. The demon consciousness hidden in the sword could not help lure the sword holder to kill more people, and then slowly enhance his abilities with blood. As the demon consciousness grew, the power of the Damocles Sword became stronger and stronger, and the sword holder could provide blood for the demon. Later, in order to attract the blood of the strong, the demon consciousness began to use hatred as a guide and could not stop summoning the strong to come for it to eat. The result of its summoning was either the strong man seeking revenge eventually became part of it, or the giant sword had a new master.

As its power grew further, it opened up a separate space for itself, reconstructed the lava world in the space, and created a projection according to the appearance of the lava lord. It could not have extended this space to the abyss world, trying to become a channel to connect the two worlds. However, the great demon of the Batto Abyss world is almost the public enemy of all non-evil creatures and more than half of the evil creatures. An unknown powerful existence in another world accidentally discovered the existence of this space. After a thrilling battle, the newly generated lava world was almost completely destroyed. This small part of the consciousness lost its connection with the lava lord and could only hide and rely on its own power to slowly recover.

Therefore, Casinalas itself is not an entity or a lord of the Abyss. It is just a phantom that grew up based on a small part of the consciousness of the Lava Lord. Moreover, it has been completely fixed in the abyss projection, and since then it has lost the ability to return to the Lord Mocles' sword, and can only control several very powerful domain abilities on the giant sword.

As time goes by, the sword of Damocles gradually accompanied a legend, that is, if the demons closely related to the magic sword are pleased, the power of this sword is enough to destroy an army! If the demons are angered, it is just a sharper giant sword.

However, a quantity of Damocles' sword returned to Casinaras's hand, and the consciousness of the lava lord attached to the sword will be one with Casinaras and become a truly complete consciousness! Over the long years, it has absorbed the blood of tens of millions of sacrifices. In fact, is there any of the ten thousand sacrifices provided by Roger? Casinaras, who has obtained complete consciousness, will only enter the material plane from the projection world a few days later.

In this way, although the plan to cross countless planes and descend into this world went bankrupt, Casinaras, who had surpassed the great demon, was enough to destroy the world.

"Then why do you still watch the Damocles sword fall into its hands?" Roger asked immediately.

"Casinalas in an incomplete state is just a kind of consciousness, and it cannot be eliminated in the abyss projection. But after obtaining the sword of Damocles, it will quickly become materialized and materialized. At that time, it will definitely walk out of the projection of the Bato abyss and come to the material world. Humph! If it is not allowed to come out of there, how can I kill it?"

Roger was thinking in his mind, thinking, "Well, if you can kill a lord of the abyss, it is equivalent to killing more than a dozen royal families in the Demon Realm, or equivalent to more than a dozen most powerful dragon families, that is to say..."

Serafi said angrily: "I have already said that it is not the Lord of the Abyss at all! It is an evil existence like the Lava Lord. Only the Lord God who dispatches the priesthood to fight can defeat it in the environment of the Barto Abyss! It is only a little stronger than ordinary big demons at most. As long as it leaves the Lava World, it may not be my opponent!"

Roger asked respectfully: "It sounds like you are not very sure, why can you be sure to kill it?"

Serafi snorted, not answering the question.

Roger suddenly realized and said, "By the way, there is also the goddess Odairehe! It turns out that you plan to go together! But hasn't Odairehe already descended into a baby?"

"She can show up directly when needed." Serafi looked at Rogue, and his cold tone suddenly became gentle. She said, "You already know the origin of Casinalas. Now come here and tell me a little bit about the details of what you touched Audrech that day!"

Serafi's eyes were shiny and her heartbeat was accelerating. She had fully felt that it was so happy to talk about others behind her back and inquire about the secrets that were ulterior motives.

Roger looked at her and said, "You are so strange!"

Serafi had a straight face and said seriously: "I believe in Oderech as devout as you."

Roger understood immediately.

He pressed his voice very low, forcing Serafi to not be able to hear it.

When talking about God, you cannot use your spiritual fluctuations. For those of Fatty, this is common sense.

"That's all?" Serafi was obviously very dissatisfied.

"That's all!"

"Are you sure... didn't do anything else? Didn't touch anything else?"

"I was so groggy at that time, I only remember these!"

"Then try to think about it!" Serafi's faint but sharp voice pierced Roger's ears.

Rogge was laughing secretly that Serafi began to take the bait, and suddenly his eyes turned dark and a chill all over his body passed by.

He couldn't say a word, so he fell down when he raised his head.

Serafi was slightly shocked, exclaimed, and said, "Why did your curse happen? Ah! Where did this curse come from?"
Chapter completed!