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Scroll of the Seven Days, Fifth Day, Destruction (6)

Seven Days Book of Destruction on the Fifth Day (Sixth)

The holy peak standing proudly on the land of the Demon Realm has been the last glory of the demon clans who once traverse multiple planes. Behind the holy peak, the center of the blurred black fog that covered half of the sky faintly revealed a hint of heart-wrenching breath. Roger stood in the air, his eyes crossed the holy peak, and bet on the black fog.

At this moment, in Roger's eyes, whether it was the wisdom angel who was proudly looking at him coldly in the sky, or the Loga and the demon dragon who were fighting around the Holy Peak, or even the Demon Emperor who was standing still and supporting the magic field covering the entire top of the Holy Peak, there would be some information flowing out and spreading into his senses.

Only the extremely vast fog behind the Holy Peak is like a bottomless abyss that can swallow everything, without any information at all, and the layers of fog have never opened in front of Rogue's eyes.

At least, that fog was completely out of Roger's control.

However, after this understanding, Rogge's face turned pale a little and then returned to normal.

From the black crystal left by Elysis, Roger knew that in the center of this vast fog, the most mysterious bottomless abyss in the demon world. It is said that the dark demon with infinite power is located in the deepest part of the bottomless abyss. This is the only main god among the gods that Roger knew who left the kingdom in the material plane.

According to Roger's understanding of the gods, the Dark Demon's approach is like a rich man opening the door of his home in a robber camp, which completely violates the common sense of the kingdom of the gods recorded in the Book of Hilo.

The kingdom opened up in nothingness. It requires great divine power to arrive and leave. Otherwise, when the body travels through nothingness, any tangible existence may not suppress the pressure inside the body and explode into the subtle existence. Even the soul will be torn by the power of nothingness and cannot be kept intact. Therefore, when a god wants to attack another god, except himself and the clone who upholds his own divine power, other servants cannot walk with him.

According to the Book of Hilo, the gods have great advantages in their own kingdom, so unless the divine power gap with the target of the attack is too huge, it is difficult to defeat in their own kingdom. In the case of a small difference in divine power, if a god wants to defeat another god, he can only use various means to weaken the opponent's divine power little by little, so as to achieve the effect of weakening the opponent's country, and ultimately, he can completely defeat the opponent.

Because of this, any war between gods will often last for a long time. It is often done by a hundred years, and some famous wars between gods will even last for thousands of years.

Roger didn't know why he knew this, nor did he know whether this knowledge about the war between the gods was right or wrong. This knowledge was derived from the Book of Hilo, and it rose from his heart at the right time.

Thinking of this, Rogge felt even more incredible about the Dark Demon's actions.                                                                                                                   

Just looking at the seemingly ordinary fog, it didn't reveal any information to Roger. You can imagine how powerful the Dark Demon is.

However, there seems to be a minority of rational existences in the world, and madmen are never short of madmen. Now Roger is just a madman who is absolutely crazy.

However, although nothing has been gained from the Dark Demon God, the aura transmitted from the Wisdom Angel, the Demon Dragon King, the Roga and the Demon Emperor have benefited Roge endlessly. The powers of these powerful beings have their own strengths, and they all reach the limits that the plane can accommodate in different fields. Especially the high-ranking Wisdom Angel, the holy light surging out from the four wings, and even firmly suppressed the power of many superior demons on the Holy Peak with one force!

In terms of strength alone, this wise angel is almost the same as Victoria. However, in Rogue's feeling, although his attitude is even more arrogant, he is always not as unknowingly as Victoria.

The fat man suddenly remembered that if he was superior, they would probably be farther away from Andre Oli. Before the six wings emitting brilliant starlight, except obedience. The mundane existence no longer had any other thoughts.

A hot breath that came to his face interrupted Roger's chaotic thoughts. He then recalled that he was still in the battlefield of the decisive battle between heaven and demons.

The endless sky is fighting against the raging fire clouds and the brilliant holy land, and the vast land is spreading the blood of millions of demon warriors. The wind that rushes toward us also has a rich fragrance.

In front of Roger, a combat angel was shaping his wings, waving the giant flaming sword in his hand, and slashing at Roger with one sword!

The power that the demon world can accommodate is much higher than the plane where Roger is located. At least the power that this combat angel can exert is far from the upper limit of this plane.   Precisely because of the absence of restrictions, the power that this combat angel exerts even exceeds the two powerful angels brought by Andre Oli during the final battle between the north and the south that day.

Staring at the giant flaming sword that was slashing at an incredible speed, a blur flashed in Roger's eyes.

What a familiar Holy Flame...

This flame that is always filled with a sacred aura actually runs through the entire life of Roger. Every major turning point of his life is closely related to the burning holy flame.

The flame that transformed Elyssis and Orpheirok into statues, the flame that awakened Vina from its sleep, and the holy flame that once burned the statues in the Gemini Temple endlessly...

In the Demon Realm, the unlimited combat angels of power have been fundamentally different from the combat angels that Roger once saw. But Roger was not Roger in the final decisive battle that day.

Roger stood in the air, allowing the giant flame sword to slash down. The distance between the two sides was so close that Roger could even see the expressionless face of the battle angel through the heavy holy flames and the thick golden helmet.

The sword peak burning with the holy flame roared across Roger's body, but he still stood there with a smile. It looked unscathed.

It turns out that what the battle angel slashed was just a phantom.

At this moment, a trace of doubt flashed in the cold eyes of the Battle Angel. The Holy Flame is not just high heat. It has many extraordinary attributes in the flames in the heavenly realm, such as breaking the phantom and invisibility, which is one of them. The Battle Angel is different from other angels. Their eyes can see through hypocrisy, and their souls are hard and cold. They are not affected by **** and threats. This is actually very practical and powerful in combat in many planes.

But the Holy Flame Sword has clearly cut through Rogue's phantom. Why can't it be broken?

Before the Battle Angel could figure this out, the wings behind him tightened, and then a sharp pain came! For a moment, he could no longer move! The Battle Angel endured the severe pain and turned his head to look at it. Only then did he find that the wings had fallen into Roger's hands.

Rogge felt another trance in his heart, at the end of the day of the decisive battle.    He was no longer able to tear off the wings in his hand.

What about now?

A golden flower bloomed in the sky, and another strong fragrance began to spread.

Golden petals bloomed, and Roger flew out of the petals. The battle angel's giant flame sword had already reached his hand. The holy flame on the giant sword had not weakened, but had increased sharply, and had been upgraded to a new realm. The tongue of uncertainty became nearly transparent. Only a strange blue color would appear on the tip of the flame.

In an instant, the battlefield was silent for a moment, and more than ten eyes were betting on Rogue. In this world of power supreme earth demons, although Rogue's absolute power was powerful, it was far from reaching the limit of the plane. What shocked the powerful existences was the breath that was slowly gushing out from Rogue.

Although the breath is weak, it is cold, cruel, and arrogant to all living beings. And it is determined! From this breath, whether it is the wisdom angel or the demon emperor, there is only one meaning, destruction!

The wise angel who was tall and above finally spoke: "I am the squad of the great Setanistoria, the name of the seventh angel, the glory of the seventh angel. My mission is to change the faith of the six planes of the demon world, so that it will be bathed in the glory of the Supreme God from then on. Who are you? I saw the breath of the great Dismasen from you, you should be the servant of the Lord of Destruction. But why do you destroy my battle angel?"

"Because of offense," Roger replied lightly, "Since you know that I am the servant of the Lord of Destruction, then your fighting angels attacking me is disrespectful to the Lord of Destruction, and it is natural for me to destroy them."

Neotolia's voice became even colder: "You are just one of the many divine servants of the Lord of Destruction. How dare you speak to me like this? The distance between you and me is even wider than the entire plane. Ignorance. Don't think that you can be rude to me if you have a little bit of glory of the Lord of Destruction!"

The voice of the Wisdom Angel contained great power. The sky on the entire battlefield flickered and darker with his words. Under the stimulation and oppression of this power, the faint and invisible flame around Roger suddenly lit up and continued to increase. In a blink of an eye, he was wrapped in the bright blue flame, and the blue wings behind him also unfolded.

Roger looked up at Neotolia who was high above and smiled and said, "Dear Neotolia, please forgive me for your rudeness to you just now. I have just converted to the great Dismasen, so I am still very ignorant of the heavens. I wonder if you can answer one of my questions. You just said that you should unify the faith of the six planes of the Demon Realm to the glory of the Supreme God, but what I saw was that almost all the demons in the Demon Realm were almost killed, except for these in front of us. Without these demons, who would contribute their faith to the glory of the Supreme God?"

The tablet of the wise Angel's voice was mechanical, and there was no emotional fluctuation that Roger could understand. However, the content of his words made Roger's heart faintly chill!

"Faith does not come from the indigenous people of this plane, but from the new generation. The main gods of heaven are already close to the secrets of controlling the planes of the demon world. After removing these indigenous people and cleaning the entire plane with holy light, the new generation who can adapt to the rules of the planes of the demon world will grow up. They are born with the glory of the heaven, and they believe in the main gods of heaven."

Roger stared at Neotolia, and for a moment, he received an unusual message in his eyes. Roger was finally sure that this Seventh Wisdom Angel was different from any angel he had ever encountered. In Neotolia, there were memories of the heavens!

Rogge's heart moved and asked again: "Dear Neotolia, I am not questioning your wisdom, but I really don't understand. You see, these indigenous people are so powerful and have their own strengths. After eliminating them, how can we ensure that the power of faith produced by the new generation will be stronger than these indigenous people? Why not subdue these indigenous people, perhaps the contribution to the Lord Gods of the Heavenly Realm will be greater."

Neotolia had a little more impatient in her cold voice, saying, "The new generation has no consciousness and no thoughts. The whole content of their soul is faith. Everything they act according to instinct, eat, and reproduce in order to expand their number as soon as possible. The whole meaning of their survival is to absorb the source of faith in the entire plane and dedicate it to the Lord God. From the perspective of faith, no existence can do better than the new generation created by the Lord God himself. You are the servant of the great Lord of Destruction, how could you not even know this?"

Roger was silent for a moment.

Such a scene has already risen in his soul, those fanatical new generations who have no sense of autonomy are wandering aimlessly on the earth. The earth is extremely rich, and they can obtain food and water at any time without being disturbed by hunger and cold. When the two sexes meet, they will reproduce. They grow rapidly, and newborn babies can set off on their own without much care and wander on the earth. The whole meaning of their existence is to absorb the source of faith in the plane.

So, when one day the entire land is filled with these new generations, what will happen again? After the limited source of faith is absorbed, what will happen to the plane?

The answer rose from Rogue's heart.

Because he has stepped into such a plane countless times, a plane where faith has disappeared.

That is a abandoned place.

In the deepest part of my heart, Roger sighed softly, just thinking: "Fengyue... Whether I can go back or not, you... still want to forget me."

His hand quietly clasped the hilt of the giant flaming sword.

Roger's face was filled with a strange smile.
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