Chapter 408: The Vortex of Conspiracy (Part I)
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"Sith, all the baby monsters in the hypnotic temple",
Roger commanded. ∽↗,
Sith nodded, and a faint source power flowed out, he first hypnotized the baby monsters around him, and then the source power quickly surged towards the temple.
A slight sound of wind sounded, and Roger turned into a black light and shot towards the temple, and the Sith and the others quickly followed.
The five-mile stretch from the top of the mountain to the temple was soon reached, and the statue, which had just become small, had become very large by this time.
When they entered the temple, they found that it was not small at all, on the contrary, it was larger than the palace of the Holy See in St. Panin, and the twelve statues in front of them took up most of the space.
The twelve idols stand on the left and right of the black gate, and there are six statues on each side, and the statue on the left, Roger, is almost unrecognizable, but can barely make out that in the middle is the god of the forest, who is a graceful woman with a flower crown on her head and garlands on her wrists and ankles.
The remnants of the aura on the idol are very similar to the source power of Headmaster Addams.
"The god of the forest is a woman",
Roger smacked his lips, wondering if the god of the forest had merged his almost conscious soul with the headmaster like the Grim Reaper, and if so, it would be interesting.
Glancing at it, on the right, it is the West, and at the top of the list is the Grim Reaper, wearing a cloak and holding a Death Scythe, even the statue is covered with a black hood, revealing only a slightly pointed jaw.
It exudes the primordial aura of death.
The smell of the bitter and bloody snorted Roger's snort, just as he had when he first appeared at the Red Flame Island Witches' Society.
Next to death is the Voice of Loss, followed by the God of Blood. Their breath Roger could always discern it.
"This aura is probably a remnant of their own power." Roger sighed.
He didn't expect the stone statues here to have such a powerful aura.
But Spencer and the others were at a loss.
"What breath?".
Spencer was puzzled.
Roger glanced back, and they were also staring at the stone statue here, but the blankness on their faces told him that they felt differently than Roger.
"You can't feel the scent of these stone statues?"
Hearing him ask, Spencer and the others couldn't help frowning, in their eyes, these stone statues were just dead things, without any breath.
Looking at the Sith, his expression was the same.
Roger thought for a moment and asked, "Didn't you ask God to break through the limit of power?"
The answer is no.
Among the several people, the Sith has not yet broken through the limit, and his source power is only slightly higher than that of Augustine back then, while Spencer, Warbler and Kite have all forcibly broken through, without asking God.
Roger cupped his cheeks and didn't say much.
Spencer said: "If there is a power in this stone statue that only you can feel, it may be that the Protoss left to suppress Hell, the perception of hell creatures should be different from that of people, of course, it may not be inseparable from your identity as a god of death."
He glanced at the baby monster that had been hypnotized. Although these monsters have no intelligence, they are very sensitive to their senses.
He has a point. It's a pity that there is no way to verify, the Protoss has fallen, and their history is already blank.
No one knows why the Grim Reaper lost control of hell, or whether these idols were created to suppress the creatures of hell.
The remnant of death in Roger's body had long since fallen into a deep sleep, and it seemed difficult for him to wake up without the help of the witch.
Roger looked at Spencer and said, "Not only did Luo Jue and I want to enter the temple at the beginning, but you also coveted the temple very much, why is that?
"If you really don't know anything, how can you try to open the door of the temple as well?",
Roger sighed, he had paid so much to open the temple, Luo Jue's whereabouts are still unknown, the fallen king Luban died, the demon king died, and even Angel's life hung by a thread, almost dying, but in exchange for hell to destroy the world.
Speaking of this, Spencer was also angry, and scolded: "Fuck, I also doubt if I was tricked, I don't know when I have always heard that the temple hides the martial arts of the gods, spells, and the secret that makes life eternal, and",
Halfway through speaking, he suddenly paused, and looked at Roger, both of whom changed color at the same time.
The white-clothed warbler said unhappily: "Isn't it fun to talk halfway?"
Roger smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not fun at all, I don't know what the rumors started circulating after that, if it's true, it's terrible",
Spencer's face became more and more ugly.
The white-clothed warbler couldn't help frowning, the words of these two people seemed to be guessing a riddle, but Roger didn't hang their appetite, sighed and said: "For the super strong in the dark abyss, the temple that has never been opened is an extremely mysterious place, and it is normal to have all kinds of rumors, but just imagine, what if those rumors are spread by people with intentions?"
"What the hell do you want to say?", said the white-clothed warbler.
Roger pointed to his forehead and said, "Just imagine, when the door of the temple is closed, and the creatures of hell inside live in darkness, there is no possibility of escape by their own strength, because there is only one way to open the door of the temple."
"The blood of the Protoss", Roger said, "and there is no Protoss in hell",
This is a very simple inference, if there were gods in hell, then the door of the temple would have been opened.
"How, then, can they open the door of the temple and come out into the world?",
"Rumors", without waiting for them to answer Roger, he said: "Tell a big lie and let the outside world dance with it, this is the easiest and most labor-saving way, instead of working hard to find a way to open the door of the temple, it is better to spread rumors, arouse people's greed, and let the super strong in the dark abyss open this door for them",
"So all kinds of rumors about the temple spread in the dark abyss, the martial arts, spells, and eternal secrets of life of the gods all stimulated the hearts of the super strong, so that they would open the door of the temple by all means, isn't this the best way?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel cold.
If Roger's reasoning is true, what kind of terrible brain is behind this door?
What kind of big deal is it to spread a panic and make the whole world dance with it?
Roger smiled bitterly: "Not only people, but even the fallen king Luban is probably on the way, I now understand why the demon king and Luban reacted so differently",
The original inconspicuous things were revealed under Roger's analysis of the cocoon, and the cruel truth made everyone present fall into a black whirlpool.
Before they entered hell, their fighting spirit was half extinguished. (To be continued......)