There were also eight orcs escorting four soldiers, all kneeling in front of Roger, and counting the captain captured by the Minotaur, just five remained.

Under all killed, not one left.

These orcs are really obedient.

The pungent smell of blood was still spreading in the night sky, and the naked eye could clearly see the five soldiers who were still alive, all of them pale and full of fear.

When they killed Lowell's rebels, nuns, and priests before, it was so refreshing, but when it was their turn, they realized that it was so terrible.

His gaze swept over five people.

The look in his eyes was very simple, but it made all five figures tremble.

The corners of Roger's mouth curled into a smile, and he slowly walked up to the squad leader Dick, "Tell me, what is the purpose of the Eternal Scorching Sun, and why did the soldiers of the St. Prian's Empire appear in the kingdom?"

Fear?

It's scary.

But Dick still had some of the pride of being a believer in the Eternal Sun, and he glared at Roger, then suddenly raised his head and spat at Roger.

It's a pity that because Roger dodged relatively quickly, he didn't spit on Roger.

It's just that this guy's actions have obviously angered the Minotaur behind him, and this minotaur has shown the cruelty of the orc nature at this moment.

The massive claws grabbed Dick's left hand.

With a snort, the entire arm was ripped off by the Minotaur.

Blood spurted down his broken arm in an instant, and Dick's face twisted into a ball, and his mouth let out a gut-wrenching scream and scream.

Ten fingers are still connected to the heart, let alone an entire arm being dragged off.

Even Dick couldn't bear the taste, and his body was like a worm lying on the ground and wriggling.

No...... You don't have that, do you?

Didn't you have to ask many times first, but you really didn't cooperate before you started it, why did this rude minotaur come up and do it first?

Blood splattered on the face of the subordinate next to him, and the subordinate was so frightened that his scalp was about to crack, and his body trembled like an electric shock, and he couldn't imagine what kind of torture he would face when it was his turn.

Roger didn't let the gore and screaming in front of him distract him in the slightest, and he even spread his palm lightly, and at some point a small fly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The secret art of the eighth order, the nest.

An extremely cruel method of torture.

The last person who had the privilege of tasting this secret art was Chloe.

It's not clear whether Roger enjoys the feeling of the nest, but at least Chloe didn't give Roger a bad review, so it should feel very good.

Call......

With a slight blow, flies immediately flew out of Roger's palm.

An arc was drawn in mid-air, and then quickly landed on Dick's face, drilling through his nostrils into Dick's head.

Soon, a strange scene appeared.

Underneath Dick's skin, tiny bumps began to appear, like tiny worms, wriggling in Dick's flesh...... No, not like.

Dick's eyes, mouth, ears, wounds on his severed arms, and everywhere there were traces of white worms, all of which were tiny maggots.

The maggot's body was gnawing at Dick's flesh at an incredible rate, then expanding and maturing at an unimaginable rate, turning into flies and giving birth to more larvae.

All of this was done in a very short period of time.

Ahh......h

In the night sky, only Dick's wildest, most desperate screams echoed.

The scalp-tingling sound made every soldier alive creepy.

Dick's body was crawling with maggots, and the appearance of being frantically gnawed by worms made these soldiers feel as if they were in hell.

They never imagined that there could be such cruel punishments in the world.

The smile on Roger's face grew thicker and thicker, and he stood up, completely ignoring Dick, whose flesh was being rapidly gnawed below, and his gaze swept over the remaining four soldiers.

When Roger's gaze passed, the four soldiers were on the verge of collapse.

Roger stretched out his hand, and a fly flew into his palm.

"Alright, guys."

"Again, who can tell me why the soldiers of the St. Pryon Empire are in the Kingdom of Lovel?"

"Whoever can answer this question, I ......."

"I, I, I ......" A soldier's will was completely destroyed, what faith, what pride, all turned into garbage, he screamed uncontrollably: 'I say......

"We are the soldiers of the Eighteenth Elite Army of St. Brienne, and we are considered to be the vanguard troops, and we have teleported into the Northern Continent in advance through the giant teleportation secret magic array."

"Subsequently, there are dozens of army groups, with a total number of more than two million troops."

It was clear that he was not the one who was being tortured now, but the soldier was already soaked with sweat all over his body.

After saying these words in one breath, the soldier's whole body seemed to go limp, gasping for breath.

Spatial teleportation type arcane magic circle......

Thinking of Bradley suddenly coming out of a red circle of light, it was not surprising that the Scorching Sun and the Church of Judgment had this kind of power.

However, it is far less flexible than its own strength.

"It's not just us ......" At this moment, another soldier seized the opportunity of his companion's breath to speak quickly, he couldn't let this companion say everything alone, he said it, and they were dead.

"And the Elven Empire......

Nina's face on Roger's side changed suddenly, she didn't expect that even the elves would be involved.

"The Elven Queen personally leads more than 800,000 elite Elven soldiers."

"Also, the six or seven kingdoms with the goddess of the night as the only religion have also arranged hundreds of thousands of soldiers."

"Combined with the more than two million soldiers of the St. Purian Empire, the total number is more than three and a half million."

Roger's eyes couldn't help but widen, the news he got from this soldier's mouth was far more shocking than he imagined, he thought it was just the operation of the St. Pulian Empire, but now it seems that the situation is much more complicated.

Could it be that they want to annex the entire Northern Continent?

"How can you know so much about a little soldier?" Roger asked again.

"Before we acted, what the chief revealed when he boosted morale didn't seem to be a secret, and there was no deliberate concealment in all aspects." The soldier hurriedly added.

"In addition to us soldiers, the Church of the Scorching Sun and the Judgment, the Church of Nature and the Harvest, and the Church of Night and Death have arranged for a large number of clergymen to accompany them, with a total number of at least three hundred thousand."

"Among these priests, there are a large number of priests, nuns, and paladins."

"This is not a matter of the St. Purian Empire, this is the joint action of the three major churches."

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone's faces became very strange.

Who would have thought that it was just an invasion of Golfito City, or a rebellion or something like that, but I didn't expect it to be the *** annoyance that swept the entire Northern Continent.

That's not what Eternal Sun wants to do.

This is what the three gods of the eternal scorching sun, the goddess of harvest, and the goddess of the night want to do.

"When did you start moving?"

"Three months ago!"

Roger's face became more and more gloomy, three months ago, it was basically when the territory of the undead was just opened?

Other words...... The three gods had already planned this operation.

The territory of the undead bird is open, and all the forces in the northern continent will try to win the favor of the undead bird, whether it is a big family like Hobbit, Phoenix, or Neil

Members of the royal family like Sen will gather in large numbers in the territory of the immortal birds.

At this time, it is definitely the emptiest time in the interior of the Northern Continent.

Taking advantage of this time to launch an attack on the kingdoms and principalities of the Northern Continent, the resistance encountered will be more fragile than usual.

It would be even more wonderful if we tried to find a way, such as re-sealing the territory of the immortal birds, so that the good members of the various families and kingdoms could never come out once they entered.

"What is your specific plan of action?" Roger asked quickly.

The soldier's face was already crumpled: "Sir, I really don't know this, let alone me, even our captain can't know."

"We're just small soldiers, and we're not qualified to participate in the negotiation of a specific plan of action."

"All I know is that our mission is to destroy the resistance of the Kingdom of Lovell, to bring it under our rule, and to assist the clergy in finding all the carriers suitable to bear the angels of the Coming, and I don't know much more about the purpose."

"However, the detailed plans and goals, Archbishop St. Opp should know that he is the head of our side." The soldier's eyes rolled for a moment, and he quickly channeled the troubled waters to the Holy Archbishop.

Roger's face was very solemn.

The three gods joining forces is not a pleasant thing in any way.

Eternal scorching sun.

Goddess of the Night.

Goddess of the harvest.

When these three guys join forces, it won't just be as simple as conquering the land of the Northern Continent, expanding their beliefs, and creating a few more advent angels by the way, right?

What exactly is their goal?