Granting Child Rune
"Hint: You have equipped the Formless Sword Bone. Your Qi has increased by 1000."
"Your Life Sword has been designated as the ' Formless Blade,' and you have obtained the ' Flowing Magnetic Diffraction Formless Sword.'"
On the edge of a chaotic battlefield.
Roger felt a cool sensation on his right forearm.
If he wants to.
He can draw enough energy from it to replenish himself at any time.
Although there is no clear data feedback.
But Roger could still sense that the strength in his right hand had increased significantly! "' Qilin Arm + Immortal Bone '... Is my right hand a little too powerful...?"
He couldn't help but fantasize for a moment.
certainly.
The most important upgrade is still the "Flowing Magnetic Diffraction Formless Sword"! This directly maximizes the concealment of the Life Sword.
For Roger.
There is no attribute more satisfying than this!
The next second.
He casually took out a Tearing Rune and slapped it onto the Life Sword.
Whoosh! A flash of clear light appeared on the Life Sword, then vanished into nothingness, merging into the battlefield! A large amount of energy was released.
Special Effect: Diffraction Technique!...
"Azure Dragon Sword Art: Azure Dragon Probing the Sea!"...
Under Roger's deliberate manipulation.
The elusive nature of the Formless Sword has been brought to its fullest potential!
A horrific massacre began to unfold in the square.
The Life Sword silently slicing through the necks of the "Blood Worship Warrior".
The next moment.
Large gashes, the size of large bowls, appeared on their necks! One by one, watermelon-sized heads fell to the ground.
In a short time.
Blood gushed out!
The neck of Blood Worship Warrior is the weakest point in their armor.
In the midst of the chaos, there was no time to attend to anything else.
Under these circumstances.
The casualty ratio on both sides began to increase at a visible rate.
The Blood Worship Warrior often have to pay more than 10 times the price to kill a clone of Roger!
In fact.
If these soldiers hadn't already had their minds controlled...
The gruesome sight of the severed head before them must have terrified them to death! Even so.
The Blood Worship Warrior were dying at an alarming rate.
Just 3 minutes later.
More than half of the soldiers who initially rushed out of the barracks were killed.
The remaining people began to huddle in a defensive position.
But how could Roger possibly let them go?
While continuing his search for the hidden manipulator, he intensified the killing power of his Life Sword! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The Formless Sword moved swiftly and decisively.
A large number of Blood Worship Warrior were decapitated during their retreat!
This scene completely stunned the onlookers who were watching from afar.
The officials in the City Hall were even more astonished! Roger's previous method of transforming into three thousand people had already exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.
But skilled mages seem to possess similar techniques.
But this silent and invisible decapitation technique cannot be explained by conventional magic or martial arts!
Some people watched Roger and his companions walk away with great excitement.
Others, however, wore expressions of mixed joy and sorrow.
But no matter what they think.
The outcome of this unequal 'war' was already predetermined.
Under the cover of the clones.
Roger's true form could take whatever he wanted from these Blood Worship Warrior.
Under the tireless training of the Sea Wolf Army.
Roger's skill in wielding the Life Sword to cut off heads had reached a level of perfection.
The Formless Sword kills people as quickly as cutting leeks.
A sword strike.
At least 20 to 30 people have been killed! (See the data panel.)
The fragments of Immortal Bone were also accumulating rapidly.
It's a pity.
The second Immortal Bone requires 5,000 fragments to exchange for.
Roger killed them no matter how fast he was.
It is still some distance from the 5,000 mark.
"What about the grade and tempering of Immortal Bone?"
"It seems that there is room for improvement in the Formless Sword Bone, but I don't know the specific method."
"Once this trip is over and I return to Kuinan, I must investigate the lineage of Qi Refiner!"
Lost in thought.
Roger's true form was mixed among his clones.
They leisurely reaped the lives of their enemies.
The operator was indeed very well hidden.
Based on Roger's perception.
Its exact location has not yet been determined.
This demonstrates its strength.
Fortunately, Roger is no longer in a hurry—he'd love for the enemy to send more Blood Worship Warrior.
We'll kill as many as they come!
However, this was accompanied by a sharp decrease in the number of enemies.
The manipulator in the shadows was clearly getting restless.
Not long after.
A corner of the barracks.
Inside a tent that appeared to be a storage room for miscellaneous items.
Suddenly, divine runes surged forth!
The moment that divine aura erupted.
Roger immediately sensed something was wrong! At that moment.
He keenly stopped his killing spree.
In order to quickly withdraw himself from combat—when facing a powerful enemy, he always maintained the good habit of honing his Ten Years One Sword! Meanwhile...
Roger began to examine the data panel.
"Extraordinary Perception: You have detected that the ' Divine Kingdom of Tainted Blood ' is opening..."
"You have encountered the ' Divine Kingdom War Chariot ' and the ' Orisoner ' (LV79/Elite)."
"Divine Kingdom War Chariot: A special vehicle for Divine Kingdom Practitioner, possessing extremely strong transportation and offensive capabilities."
All those killed by the Divine Kingdom War Chariot.
Their souls will be forever bound inside the chariot and unable to be reborn.
"Orisoner: Extremely fanatical believers in life, whose souls ascend to the divine realm after death and become soul beings with powerful energy;
This Orisoner received the divine gift of ' Blood of Myriad Filth ' and was bound to the Divine Kingdom War Chariot, possessing powerful divine magical abilities and melee combat skills.
Roger was reviewing these documents.
A rumbling sound came from afar.
In an instant.
A flamethrower chariot, over 20 meters long and 8 meters wide, roared out of the mud-cast camp walls! The chariot rolled over the alleys at the edge of the square.
Several innocent civilians who couldn't escape in time were crushed to death! Whoosh! Accompanied by hysterical roars.
Flames extended from the edge of the chariot.
Directly above it stood a man whose body was engulfed in flames.
His hair had long since been burned away by the flames.
All that remained was a body of skin shimmering with golden light.
His eyes were filled with a fanatical gold! He was the Orisoner of the Blood of Myriad Filth! "Offender!"
"Die!"
The Orisoner roared with intense hatred.
That moment.
He pointed directly at Roger's true form amidst the thousands of clones! His index finger locked onto the target.
The Divine Kingdom War Chariot, flowing with surging divine fire, charged irresistibly towards Roger! At the edge of the plaza.
It's not just ordinary citizens who are on the run.
Even the Blood Worship Warrior are dodging!
The merciless war chariot rolled over.
They completely ignore what's in front of them! Crowds, trees, houses...
Everything and everything.
They were all destroyed by the fiery chariots from the Kingdom of God!
The man standing on the chariot looked like an invincible god.
As the chariot raced forward.
Flames, like tentacles, also emerged from his nostrils, the corners of his mouth, and his ear canals.
Its power was particularly terrifying.
Like a judge at the end of the world!...
"Warning: You have been locked onto by the ' Divine Kingdom War Chariot,' which will relentlessly hunt you down."
"He's kind of handsome."
Roger glanced at the car.
I was just about to make a response.
The Orisoner suddenly began to chant loudly:
"God said: You will not be able to avoid the chariot's charge!"
"Warning: ' The Orisoner ' is using 'Divine Spell: Minor Prophecy'..."
"In the next 8 seconds, you will have no way to avoid the head-on collision of the ' Divine Kingdom War Chariot '."
That moment.
Roger felt a faint, almost imperceptible force binding his movements.
He lost the ability to move left or right.
It can only move forward or backward!
"Their resistance to divine magic is a bit low..."
Roger sighed softly.
In the blink of an eye.
The flaming chariot was already rolling towards them! A cruel smile appeared on the arrogant face of the Orisoner.
He seemed to have already envisioned Roger being crushed into mincemeat by the tank! But the next second...
He suddenly saw Roger's figure disappear from the spot.
Immediately afterwards.
The figure in white clothes and black pants appeared in front of the chariot on its own initiative.
Facing a high-speed advancing tank.
Roger simply raised his right hand without saying a word.
Then he threw a punch! That punch...
It not only contains the power of Ten Years One Sword.
It also grants additional Power Authority.
That was a fist that was almost invincible under its upgraded form!
"Mountain Splitting Fist"!...
"The Qilin Arm!"...
"Break All Laws With One Force!"
A loud bang.
A whirlwind of flames suddenly appeared on the ground.
Under this incredibly fierce punch.
The once invincible war chariot suddenly exploded—
Splash!
The flaming chariot shattered into countless fragments! The Orisoner howled as he was torn apart by the power of the Ascension-grade! Countless vengeful spirits bound by the chariot surged out.
They circled around Roger, trying to gnaw a piece of flesh off him.
In response to this.
Roger simply touched the Red Moon with his left hand.
It was gently planted in the ground!
The next second.
The Red Moon Ghost King roared as it charged out.
Faced with these lost souls.
He cruelly began collecting "Soul Threads"!...
At the center of the flames.
Roger rubbed his slightly swollen right arm.
Then he kicked away the fragments of the tank, muttering to himself, "It looks pretty scary, but it looks like a toy car..."
To be honest.
He was somewhat surprised by the result.
He hasn't even put in much effort yet.
The opponent fell down after taking only one punch.
This is so boring.
However, this also made Roger realize his true strength!
Even without revealing your trump card.
Enemies below the upgrade level can hardly trouble him anymore.
The solid foundation laid by the octagonal warriors is beginning to show its fangs.
Ascension-grade strength plus the Qilin Arm is enough to shatter any obstacle.
His Transcendent Constitution also gave him the ability to recover from injuries quickly.
His right hand was also partially crippled after that punch.
But not long after.
His condition had largely recovered.
In this process.
Besides the self-healing ability possessed by his Transcendent Constitution, the "Formless Sword Bone" also seems to have a remarkable effect.
Roger could sense it.
The energy that flows automatically from the Immortal Bone has a great promoting effect on self-healing.
"If all the bones in my body could be replaced with Immortal Bone..."
"What kind of scene was that?"
The fantasy of such a dreamlike scene was enough to excite Roger.
Considering that the loot from the Orisoner and the Chariot is not very good.
The former didn't even give them a specialty.
Roger could only target the remaining Blood Worship Warrior and the 'crab legs' in the barracks for fleecing! Not long after.
He walked gracefully out of the flames.
Faced with the Blood Worship Warrior who, having lost control of their master, began attacking each other indiscriminately, friend or foe alike.
Roger showed no mercy.
After the Formless Sword was unleashed.
It was a brutal massacre!
5 minutes later.
The smoke cleared.
The city square was littered with corpses.
Meanwhile, in the barracks.
Roger also slaughtered all of the hundreds of "Spawn of the God of Tainted Blood".
A small incident occurred during this process.
Considering the upcoming Exorcism Mission.
He will surely encounter many similar 'crab legs'.
A cleanup will be unavoidable at that time.
Therefore, Roger decided to use the "Renewing the Previous Bond Ticket" on the "Spawn of the God of Tainted Blood".
He originally chose "Base Defense Value" as the attribute.
However, the system informed me that this attribute could only be selected when the target was Twin Demons.
This was something Roger hadn't expected.
After careful consideration.
He settled for "lifespan" as a second choice.
When in doubt, it's always wise to consult a fortune teller.
In this way...
Roger not only obtains Immortal Bone Fragments when he kills 'Crab Leg', but also gains extra lifespan.
It's a case of one act of slaughter, two acts of pleasure!
The only thing that made Roger somewhat dissatisfied was the spoils of war.
These low-level cult members really don't have much to gain.
After single-handedly taking down these thousands of enemies.
Roger only found one prop that he found acceptable.
"The Orisoner's Guide Rune (Consumable/Transcendent)"
"Description: By consuming this item, you can summon a soul with the potential to Orisoner and infuse it into the womb of a human woman, who will then give birth to a child of exceptional intelligence."
Aside from this truly deserving "Child-Bestowing Rune".
Everything else was crooked and deformed.
Roger didn't think much of it.
Cindy, on the other hand, was having a great time picking them up.
After the initial cleaning was completed.
Roger strolled to the outside of the City Hall building.
Before he could even speak.
A faint voice suddenly came from the side:
"You killed them."
"But they will soon come back."
"They will retaliate against us..."
Roger turned his head away.
They were a group of emaciated residents.
The war that broke out in the square was so shocking that even at its most intense, a group of people were not scared away.
Roger met their gaze directly.
He was a little angry at first.
But soon.
He then understood the other person's feelings.
Roger calmly began to speak:
"Then kill them all."
"Can we kill them all?"
The man asked.
"We can kill them all."
Roger replied:
"I will not only slaughter all the Blood Worship Cultist in this city, but I will also wipe out the lair of the Blood of Myriad Filth!"
His voice was very loud.
The echo reverberated across the square.
Gradually, life returned to those people's eyes.
"Excuse me, who... who exactly are you?"
The man asked respectfully.
"A passing traveler."
Roger answered instinctively.
But the next second...
He suddenly smiled gently and said with relief, "Clear Spring Sect Master."
Roger!
"I know about the Clear Spring Sect!"
"Twenty years ago, they fought a decisive battle against the Blood Worship Cultist in the north and even gained the upper hand at one point!"
"But there's been no news of the Clear Spring Sect for years..."
The murmurs of the crowd stirred Roger's emotions.
However, he remained calm and said, "I will eradicate this scourge from the city."
"However, I need a guide to lead me to the lair of the remaining Blood Worship Cultist and the Blood of Myriad Filth."
"Is anyone willing to lead the way?"
These words were spoken.
Everyone remained silent.
Roger's gaze swept over each of them.
He was somewhat disappointed to find that...
These people have been tormented by suffering and have lost their courage.
But at this very moment...
A crisp voice rang out behind him:
"I do."
With a creak.
On the second-floor window of the City Hall building.
A slender woman cautiously poked half her body out.
She mustered her courage and said to Roger:
"If I can lead you to them."
"Can you really kill those demons?"
As they were talking.
Roger, however, was drawn to the playful swaying ponytail at the back of her head.