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The thirteen chapters of annihilation are clear in the sky, and the white clouds are like dots of cotton wool spread out on the blue screen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There was a wind coming from afar, pushing a stream of clouds to gallop by, and it went north at an incredible speed, like a thousand beasts galloping. The underground mountains are stacked, the mountains are showing, the peaks, valleys and rivers are intertwined.

Whether it's heaven or earth, everything is so familiar. Condescending overlook, the world is the same color in the vastness, thousands of mountains and mountains are in full view, and the plains and rivers are unobstructed. However, the revisit of the sacred dragon flying high in the sky has lost the happy mood of the previous time.

At that time, it was like a skilled opera director, and the actors on stage would sing and dance as hard as they could. Gregory really misses the good times when he commanded the silver miracle in a mess and everything had its own to play as a striker!

But this time, it was its turn to play the role that the Silver Miracle had played, and the conductor was the Wella master standing on its back.

What a world of difference! Gregory screamed at his situation, only in its broad belly, of course. Finally arrived at the destination, the bluestone mountain where the frost armor giants lived.

Gregory let out a dragon roar, a loud and majestic tone comparable to that of a hymn to God, but the fly in the ointment was that the tail note was so suddenly high-pitched that it trembled a little. At the top of the bluestone mountain, the frost-armored giants who swarmed out of the stone house would not have imagined that this was the result of the divine dragon flying into the sky in fear when they saw them.

Courage has never been Gregory's name, and now it has long forgotten the many advantages and benefits of agility and stealth, and regrets that it didn't develop its ability to defend earlier, very, very much.

The Rock of Gregory! It's a safe name!

While it was thinking wildly, Wella had already shouted, "Why are you flying so high?"

Gregory was startled, and he looked at the furious frost-armored giants on the ground, and his heart grew more and more afraid. The Frost Armor Giant's spear-throwing power is terrifying, and it can easily pierce the scales of a giant dragon. The only downside of their ranged attacks is that they have a very limited range for throwing spears. Although Gregory was as fast as lightning, he still had to take a great risk to fly between the spears thrown by dozens of frost-armored giants at the same time.

"Go down!" Wella was already impatient.

Gregory shuddered, weighing the Frost Giant's spear throwing or the wrath of the Wela Master, which was more terrifying, but there was nothing to weigh in this. No matter how many times the giant throws his spear, the two masters can find a way to resurrect it, and at most create a new body for it. But if you anger Wella, the soul will dissipate immediately, which is already a very good ending. Gregory thought of the silver miracle, and then remembered the dragon soul spear in Wella's hand, and his heart trembled.

It resigned itself to its fate, hovering one by one, blessing itself with all the defensive magic it could use, and swooping down on the Frost Armored Giants.

Gregory finally showed the skills he had cultivated in the world of death, in those days who were struggling on the edge of life and death, and his huge body seemed to have no weight, drawing a strange trajectory under the traction of strange forces, and passing through the dense and roaring spear-throwing rain like a shuttle, unscathed!

Several times the sharp spearhead almost grazed Gregory's eyelids. The Divine Dragon desperately scavenged the withered intestines, even if it scraped together a few offensive spells, to put an end to the fate of being used as a target for spear throwing.

A spear of great power grazed under Gregory's neck! Although the spear did not touch its body, the strong wind that stirred up had already lifted a few dragon scales!

Gregory's mind went blank!

Its eyes suddenly opened in anger, and it let out an earth-shattering dragon roar! The vigorous dragon power was suddenly suppressed, and even the powerful frost armor giant was instantly staggered by the dragon power!

With the roar of heaven and earth hanging upside down, Grigory landed in the middle of the frost-armored giants, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky. Several frost-armored giants were violently knocked out by the huge body of the divine dragon!Gregory roared wildly, and his front paws swung out, scratching several terrifying huge wounds on the chest of a giant in front of him!

The Divine Dragon turned its head and roared at the Frost Armored Giants who had just gained a foothold and were about to surround them! The dragon power was like an invincible wave, once again shocking the giants to the ground! The rest of the giants were also angry for a moment, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Gregory's sudden bravery not only frightened the Frost Armor Giant, but even Wella, who knew it best, was a little dazed.

The Divine Dragon remained silent for a rare moment, not seizing the opportunity to pat the ass of the Wella master...... No, no, it's praise to Wella host. In fact, the loyal Gregory is not brave to the extreme, but fearful to the extreme. After I'm afraid that there is nothing to be afraid of, all that remains is to fight hard. Its silence is not that it has been transformed into a humble Gregory, but that it is too frightened to speak.

The third dragon power spread silently again, but this time it had a much smaller impact on the frost armor giants.

Gregory let out a long groan, and the magic light around him flashed, and he suddenly jumped up and fled into the distance!

The Divine Dragon's assault caught the giants off guard, and its escape was also much of a surprise to the Frost Armored Giants. It wasn't until it had flown a hundred meters that the giants reacted. When they saw that the Divine Dragon seemed to be wounded, it was always flying at a low altitude, and it was not too fast, so they roared and chased after it.

Only one giant, who looked very young, was left behind to care for his injured companions. The Divine Dragon's hand-to-hand combat might not be too strong, but it was relative to their terrifying magical abilities, and Gregory's sturdy claws nearly disemboweled the frost-armored giant with a single claw.

The young giant crouches down and bandages the wounded giant's wounds. By the standards of the Frost Armor Giant, her movements were already extremely careful, but she still accidentally tore the injured giant's magic armor. She was just halfway bandaged, and her movements suddenly froze!

The wounded giant's wound was torn off, and he couldn't help but groan, and opened his eyes a little strangely, just in time to see a crystal-like tip of the spear suddenly appear on the young giant's forehead! The silver light in the spear flowed, and it seemed to have an infinite suction force to suck away the young giant's vitality bit by bit. The young giant's face quickly turned gray, and his plump cheeks began to sunken like a flower withering.

The wounded giant was startled, turned over and sat up! In front of him, a flower appeared in front of him, and Weina, who was dressed in a demon lotus, had appeared in front of him. With a twist of Wella's wrist, the Dragon Soul Battle Spear sank into his throat with a flash of light!

The giant's eyes quickly dimmed. The five fingers of Wella's left hand bloomed like an orchid, grabbed the giant's scattered soul, and then inhaled it.

Wella stood motionless in the air with her eyes closed.

After a moment, her lips opened slightly, and a cloud of green mist erupted, and then her eyes slowly opened, and they began to shine with golden light, and the golden cross stars faintly appeared in her pupils.

She frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "This can also be regarded as having the bloodline of the ancient giants?The strength is too poor! I don't know if I can catch up with the ......" But it is useless to complain, no matter how much you complain, it will not increase the strength of the frost armored giants a little.

She looked into the distance, and the divine dragon was being chased up and down by a group of giants, fluttering from side to side, and embarrassed.

Wei Na smiled coldly, her figure did not stop looming in the void, and every time she flashed, she was a hundred meters away from the hidden place, and followed the frost armor giants, and in an instant she was far away.

Yanjing was surging at this time.

As soon as Etter made such a fuss, all the contradictions of the forces of all parties surfaced. Especially after Rogge learned the content of the oracle of the goddess of ice and snow, he had dispelled all illusions and began to launch the killing machine with all his might.

The fat man never intended to let go of the Silver Holy Sect, his original fantasy was just to pretend to reconcile with the Holy Sect, and then find an opportunity to destroy the Silver Holy Sect, and then blame others for the crime, and it is best to bring down one or two political enemies by the way. He was very busy every day, thinking about how to deploy manpower, how to mobilize troops, and how to promote the conspiracy.

It's a pity that most of the military power in the empire is in the hands of Alexander and Pompey, and Rogge can't mobilize troops on a large scale, but the empire is sparsely populated, and it is impossible to blockade and monitor the whole line, so the fat man still secretly transferred the dark side of the elven moon and the Tikton warriors to the vicinity of Yanjing.

The Bauhinia Butterfly, who ostensibly protected Etter and the others from the center of the storm, took Rogge's warrant and led hundreds of elite horsemen to rush back to the Duchy of Arei at night. As soon as she returned, in the name of winter training, she frequently mobilized the principality's troops, and every training camp seemed to be in full swing, but in fact most of them were the recruits and the leaders of the nobles, and most of the public [***] teams had secretly assembled to the border.

Rogge had no intention of settling the gap in the abyss for Straw. If this thing is not removed, Straw will not dare to oppose him for a day. But under Straw's constant urging, Rogge also had to do something and summon Tiffany, asking Wen Na to go to Yanjing and his party. However, the eccentric Wenner refused to leave Tiffany, and Rogge sighed at Straw with a sad face on the surface, but in fact he was right in the middle.

There was an undercurrent surging in the political arena of Yanjing for a while, and on the surface, the two major churches were fighting in full swing, and secretly the political and military factions attacked and framed each other, and they did everything they could. Rogge and Straw, although inferior on both fronts, were able to support themselves. And no matter how much the two sides fight, it is impossible to use the emperor [***] team to attack and kill each other on a large scale.

The Imperial Palace was once again silent in the midst of the fight. On several occasions, Rogge tested the Boss's attitude towards the Wars of Religion. Whether he was side-attacking, outflanking, or alluding to metaphors, all techniques were ineffective in Sarawinger's presence. As soon as she touched the subject, Sara Winger immediately shook her head blankly, as if she had no idea what Rogge was talking about.

Rogge only smiled wryly at this situation, so he always had scruples in mind when planning any action. At this time, it is presumable that Alexander and Pompey have also tested the attitude of the imperial palace many times, but to no avail. Therefore, their actions are as cautious and restrained as Rogge's.

It's just that there is never room for warmth in religious wars, and here we can only see how blood and cruelty are interpreted.

At this time, all but the church of the Eye of Wisdom in the empire had been burned down, except for the one where Mora and the fanatical mages were stationed. Anyone who has the slightest connection with the Eye of Wisdom will attract a frenzied attack from the Holy Cultists. There are also many ill-intentioned people who have taken the opportunity to fan the flames, either because they have a conspiracy or simply want to make a little profit from the chaos.

All of this confirms the saying that the goddess of ice and snow was never a forgiving god.

It is unclear whether Audrech was a tolerant god or not, but the fat man was by no means a tolerant man. At his behest, the Principality of Arei conducted a comprehensive search for the followers of the Silver Holy Sect, and once discovered, they were secretly executed. Rogge also referred to the system of the Church of Light, and also set up a heresy inquisition, but if anyone in the principality dared to speak ill of the goddess Odrech, he would be arrested and beaten half to death, and then thrown into the black prison. As for when it will be released, no one knows. The Inquisition of Inquisition has only been established for a short time, and it is still in and out so far.

Led by dozens of fanatical mages and nearly a thousand devout disciples, the Virtuous Mora firmly guarded the last stronghold of the Eye of Wisdom in the Empire. In this stormy moment, Saint Mora fully demonstrated the other side of her iron-blooded determination, directly seducing the lord of Zolamu City and seizing actual control of the city.

When thousands of followers of the Silver Cult arrived at the city singing hymns in praise of the goddess of ice and snow, ready to burn down the last church of the Eye of Wisdom, they were greeted by dozens of fanatical mages lined up at the top of the city, as well as fireballs that poured all over the city. The hundreds of victims screaming in the raging fire did not dampen the courage of the rest of the faithful. These believers, armed with simple weapons, shouted and charged at Zolamu City!

But Mora is different from Rogge back then, the saint who lives by faith is determined and unshakable. She calmly commanded the Cult Mage, and after the three waves of fireballs, it was the free time for the Cult Wizards. At this moment, Mora's body was full of radiance, and at this moment, she was so holy that she could not be seen! Under her divine radiance, the spell casting ability of the Cult Mage was greatly improved, although the magic power could not be increased, but the speed and power of the spell casting were increased.

If life is like grass, then Mora is a farmer at the moment, directing the farmer to harvest.

The siege of the Silver Holy Cult was more like a martyrdom, and after leaving behind more than a thousand corpses in a strange state, the rest of the believers had to leave in disgrace. This was the first major setback of the Silver Cult in this religious war, but the devotion of the Ice Goddess was not only thousands, and the lives of a thousand followers were just adding another pile of dry wood to the flames of hatred.

Maybe God is merciless.

Audrech soon showed her might. Unlike the Ice Goddess, she does not show her majesty before mundane mortals, but in the eyes of the Knowers, Audrech's thunderous wrath is even more terrifying.

Late that night, Hughes sneaked into Rogge's study and talked secretly with the fat man for a long time. Rogge looked surprised, but then calmed down, and after some discussion with Hughes, he took his capable men out of the bed one by one and began to set them up overnight.

Audrech, the goddess of the floating city, has once again recruited many powerful men under her command!

This time, the destination is at the intersection of the ice ocean and the snow-capped mountains on the far north border of the empire.

Many powerhouses reacted differently to this call-up. The most enthusiastic reaction was Wen Na, who was half intimidated and half deceived and surrendered. Almost as soon as he received the call-up, he jumped up and shouted, "Aha! Then he grabbed a coat and hurried away from Tiffany for the north. The Reaper's eyes lit up and he followed Wenna away. Anyway, he had no other baggage except for a rapier that never left his side.

By the time we arrived at the Arctic Ocean, it would be time for the third movement to play, right? For long journeys, it's better to fly with magic flights, so Wenna flies with the Reaper class all the way. It's just that Wen Na, like Ban, is a little unrelenting and will giggle from time to time, so the performance of flying skills occasionally occurs. The birds flying in that airspace that day would have seen such a strange scene, and the two humans who passed by them were staring blankly and smiling. Suddenly, in the midst of the screams, two straight lines that perfectly interpret gravity appear in the field of vision, and then a beautiful parabola is drawn, returning to the original point.

And Androni and Hughes, who were recruited last time on Rogge's side, naturally couldn't run. It's just that the attitudes of the two are very different, and Androni fell into a state of ecstasy again, urging Rogge to start early every day. And Xius insisted that everything should be steady, and more preparations should be made before we can set off.

To Rogge's surprise, this time Floya was also drafted.

Rogge repeatedly discussed with Hughes the true goals of the goddess Audrech and devised a plan based on this. It's just that sometimes in the dead of night, Rog wonders why he is so obedient to Odrech. Every time Audreych ordered something, Rogge had no intention of refusing at all, and would do his best to complete it. At most, it is to bargain with Odrech on the amount of donations.

Rogge was never a blind believer.

He fears might, but he doesn't let fear affect his decision. Rog can fight back when facing the divine power of the Ice Goddess directly, and he doesn't mind embarking on a path of no return to face the main gods of the heavenly realm. Even with Odrech, he seems to have an innate fear, but his heart is constantly turning with extremely disrespectful thoughts. Especially when he touched the goddess when he was delirious, those disrespectful thoughts became more and more intense.

When facing Odreich, Rogge always has some inexplicable feelings. It was definitely not fear, admiration, or disrespect, it was an inexplicable strange feeling that the fat man had never experienced in his twenty-seven years of life, and perhaps it was because of this feeling that he would willingly fight to expand the power of her faith. But what does it feel like?

I'm willing, that's all.

The fat man came to a conclusion that was not a conclusion, so he put aside the unsolvable problem and began to think about the overall plan of action. This time the plan was bold, risky, huge and time-bound, and he didn't have much time left, and it would be good to be able to revisit it.

In the season when the cold wind was howling, the religious wars, after a few days of temporary calm, were caused by an accident that caused an even greater storm. The Wise Eye, who had always been on the defensive, suddenly made a decision that shocked the world.

Mora suddenly captured dozens of devout followers of the Silver Holy Cult, including two very respectable elders, and then the holy woman led all the followers of the Eye of Wisdom and the Cult Mage out of Zolamu and climbed Mount Auburn, declaring that she would burn these heretics to the top of the mountain in fifteen days to sacrifice to the goddess Audrech and punish the goddess of ice for her arrogance and stupidity!

This is tantamount to giving all the Ice and Snow Goddess believers a very loud slap in the face! The fire of hatred that had been slightly quelled by the severe cold of winter burned extremely fiercely this time!

Throughout the southern part of the empire, the most devout followers of the Silver Cult began to gather on Auburn Hill in an effort to rescue the faithful before Mora's ritual. Within fifteen days of Auburn Hills, the churches of the Silver Sacred Sect dispatched warriors and mages stationed in various parts of the Church to stop the rare desecration of the Wisdom Eye.

The empire was vast and sparsely populated, inconvenient to travel in winter, and the common people were living in a tight situation, and few people could and were willing to afford the cost of the journey, except for the most devout believers. But that's it, three days later, tens of thousands of followers of the Silver Holy Sect had gathered at the foot of Auburn Mountain.

Auburn Mountain is not high, but the terrain is very treacherous. Mora had been prepared, carrying enough food and supplies, and even a lot of heavy crossbows and bows and arrows that Zolamu used as the city's defenses. Over the course of three days, the followers of the Eye of Wisdom built fortifications on several passages leading to the top of the mountain, and reinforced them continuously.

They worked feverishly, fought feverishly, and slaughtered the Cultists of the Silver Saint in vain trying to storm Auburn Hills.

They had expected the situation today, and with each passing day, the number of members of the Silver Holy Cult would increase. But devout believers have nothing to fear!

Moments before the ascent of the mountain, St. Mora announced to all the faithful: "If the sacrifice fails, I will be [***] on the top of Auburn!"

(To be continued)