Blood Sacrifice Quinan
"Notification: Your specialization ' Phenomenon Management ' is active..."
"Loading the final battle of ' Great Secret Realm: Radiant City '!"
"Warning: You have discovered the Demon Lord Little Yura!"
Lines of descriptive text flashed across my field of vision.
A silent image also appeared out of thin air in Roger's eyes.
It was just the first moment of watching the game.
Roger frowned involuntarily—
turn out to be.
This decisive battle, which took place deep within the Great Secret Realm, caused strange phenomena and gained widespread attention.
But its background was just too bright! The blindingly bright, intense white light occupied nearly 80% of the image.
The remaining edges and corners.
It was then occupied by some lowly scoundrels.
In the center of the image.
Roger could only see two huge outlines.
The two figures attacked each other with very slow movements.
After one person finishes their attack.
The next person often takes a long time to complete a parry! It seems like it only takes one person a tiny bit faster.
The other one could be defeated at any time.
It can be perceived to tell Roger.
These two outlines are not a case of two chickens pecking at each other.
on the contrary.
They exuded an extremely powerful aura.
At the very least, they are strong individuals who have just started to advance! "Perhaps there is some hidden meaning in this slow motion."
Roger glanced at it a few times.
The two of them went back and forth like this, engaging in a turn-based Tai Chi exchange.
Nearly 100 rounds have passed.
The pace of the battle between the two sides suddenly accelerated.
And it's getting faster and faster! Round 150.
The frequency of their clashes is comparable to that of Roger and Slaughter Mask!
And when it reached 300 rounds...
Their engagement was almost three or four times more intense than Roger's previous battles! It was incredible that such a massive size could sustain such a high frequency of combat.
Even more surprisingly...
As the intensity of the battle increased.
Wings unfurled behind both silhouettes simultaneously.
At first, it was one against another.
The next two pairs are playing against each other.
Around 500 rounds.
It was a situation of eight pairs of wings fighting against eight pairs of wings! At that time.
The outlines of the two were almost completely intertwined.
They cannot be identified and separated by the naked eye of an ordinary person.
Roger used his Perception Authority.
I could barely make out their attack movements!
"What a swift move!"
Roger felt a chill run down his spine.
As the reading of the anomalies deepened.
He learned that one of the combatants was "Little Yura," Demon Lord from the abyss! Before Roger could even use his divination...
The part of Historical Knowledge involving the abyss automatically popped up.
On the data panel.
"Historical Knowledge - Little Yura (Demon Lord /Ascendant): The youngest son of Blue Blood King Yura."
He himself possesses an extremely pure lineage of Greater Demon.
And some Abyss slots!
Since the ' Rift of the Heavens War ' in the Endless Abyss.
Little Yura always kept in mind the last wishes of her father, the Blue Blood King.
They have taken it upon themselves to conquer the Nine Great Planets.
His demonic legions have never ceased their invasions of the Nine Great Planets from every corner, plane, and historical period, and lower-level planets like Mystra have been the primary targets of Little Yura's attacks...
"Historical Knowledge is still somewhat useful..."
Roger stroked his chin.
In his understanding.
Compared to purgatory.
The abyss seems even more distant from Mystra.
Roger did not study the cause and effect involved.
It's just that we've traveled through so many years.
He encountered far fewer demons than devils.
This time, it's Little Yura.
It was probably the strongest demon he had ever seen.
This is evident.
The guy opposite them, who also had four pairs of wings and was fighting fiercely with Little Yura, was also a tough guy! The light behind the two of them was just too dazzling.
Roger could only silently memorize the outlines of the two men in his mind.
And within the strange phenomena.
The fighting between the two sides gradually intensified.
It took about 1000 rounds.
An anomaly has appeared with a gap.
By the time Roger came to his senses...
The originally aggressive Little Yura was unexpectedly defeated!
The final scene of the vision.
It was the Demon Lord Little Yura, who was kicked into the sky by another eight-winged man.
final.
It disappeared into a spatial rift created by the great war.
The presentation of the Great Secret Realm phenomena has now ended.
Roger also developed some interest in the master of the "Radiant City".
Although his identity remains unknown.
But judging from his stance in the fight with Little Yura and the techniques he used...
Roger vaguely sensed a familiar feeling.
He believed this feeling might originate from Cindy! "If the Perception Authority can sense a Demon Lord, then there's no reason it can't sense another demon..."
"The one who can defeat a demon of this level might very well be someone of Heavenly Bloodline!"
"Hmm, his aura does indeed resemble Cindy's somewhat..."
Special.
After Roger summoned and stroked Wings of Freedom a few times.
He became even more convinced of this.
in this case.
Roger did not sense any malice in the invitation to meet with the "master of the Radiant City".
He immediately agreed to the other party's request.
As for the response methods.
It will naturally be through a vision!
"Notification: Anomaly successfully published!"
"Target: Lord of Radiance"
"Oddity Description: This evening, in the Sea of Black Mist..."
After the anomaly was announced.
Roger is preparing to refocus his attention on the Queen's predicament.
However, to his surprise...
The "Lord of Radiance" replied to the message instantly!...
"Notification: The Lord of Radiance has sent you a supernatural message. Do you wish to receive it?"
After selecting "Confirm".
Roger then heard a stiff and cold voice:
"The Sea of Black Mist".
"Right now."
"I have the information you want to know about the Ancient Desolate Continent."
Roger's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this! What a Lord of Radiance! This guy's connections and influence have reached such an extent!
They not only conquered the Great Secret Realm.
They also have insight into major events in faraway Khunan!
"First, let's confirm if this is a 'bluff'..."
"Never mind!"
"Let's just meet in person!"
Roger made a decisive decision.
Now is not the time for fussing over trivial matters.
Beya needs her own help.
As for whether this Lord of Radiance harbors any ulterior motives.
Let's prove it by meeting in person!
Thinking about this...
He greeted Ji Qiu directly.
Then, without saying a word, he summoned an Emperor Eagle that was in charge of public transportation at Clear Spring Mountain.
After riding, we will fly north to the Sea of Black Mist.
The reason for 'misuse of public vehicles'.
It's because today is a clear, cloudless day.
The "Somersault Cloud" is gray.
As for techniques such as "Flying Through Sky and Earth".
Roger certainly didn't want to waste time traveling!
Half an hour later.
Edge of the Sea of Black Mist.
Using its "Heavenly Vision and Earthly Hearing" ability, it flew along the coastline for a while.
The exhausted Emperor Eagle finally had a chance to rest.
Roger discovered a tall man in an abandoned fishing village by the sea!
His senses told him.
That man was the Lord of Radiance from the vision! Roger quickly approached.
In the blink of an eye.
The two sides were now less than 100 meters apart.
But at that very moment...
Roger's face showed a look of astonishment.
The man chuckled softly, "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would never have imagined that the former ' White Feather Flying Hero ' could become Mystra's 'Exorcist.'"
"Haven't seen you for a long time."
"Master Roger!"
Roger's eyes reddened slightly.
He stepped forward, a little excited, and gently patted the man's broad shoulder.
The next moment.
A genuine smile, seemingly emanating from the man's sculpted face, appeared.
"Haven't seen you for a long time."
"Alan..."
Alan.Dominic.
The former lord of the Paramount Manor.
The later Guardian of the Boundary of the Bondrey River.
The current master of the Great Secret Realm in Radiant City.
This series of identity changes truly surprised Roger.
You can recall the changes in yourself.
Isn't this a miracle in the eyes of ordinary people? It all started when they slew the Corpse Demon and left Tongma Town.
Hidden Hero for ten years to becoming a renowned demon slayer.
Only Roger himself can fully understand the hardships and glory he has experienced along the way.
In fact.
Roger was a very self-reflective person.
But reminiscing about the past is something like that.
It only happens occasionally when you bump into an old friend.
In particular, the title "White Feather Flying Hero" that Alan mentioned.
It gave Roger a sense of vicissitude, as if he had lived through another world.
The two sighed with regret after meeting.
They then quickly exchanged information.
turn out to be.
The Boundary River and Paramount Manor disappeared one after the other on the Northern Continent.
It was also impacted by Multiple Histories regressions.
Especially the 12th Historical World, which is closest to the present world.
It has generated tremendous appeal in the modern world.
Through a series of unexpected coincidences.
Alan, along with the entire Paramount Manor and the world of the Great Wetland, were absorbed into the 12th Historic Realm.
Until recently, the 12th historical period was incredibly close to the present world.
They have just regained contact with Mystra's Prime Material Plane! And in the process...
Alan has been through a lot.
It also awakened many strange memories.
This extraordinary paladin finally remembered his past life! Alan came from another planet.
In his own words—
"I come from Ao Star!"
Visitors from Ao Star.
Celestial Bloodline
Memories buried in the dust of time.
All of these factors are intertwined.
It's hard not to think about it from a conspiracy theory perspective.
Roger looked at Alan with a complicated expression.
The latter, on the other hand, seemed much more relaxed and composed.
I know your concerns.
"To be honest, after experiencing so many things, my stance is not as pure as it was at the beginning."
"But I can assure you that my mission in Mystra is just and righteous, and I maintain the same attitude towards my people and the other inhabitants of Mystra as I did in the beginning."
"Ao Star is vast, and the Celestial Realm is vast too. It's not certain that everyone on that planet is of one mind, is it?"
"And if I'm not mistaken, you also have a very strong ' Celestial Stench ' about you!"
Roger paused for a moment.
Alan coughed twice. "Ugh, Celestial Stench. That's a word the demons use to describe celestial bloodlines. This word has a certain... never mind, you don't need to know this kind of obscure knowledge."
"The important thing is that even though our identities are different now, I hope you understand that I've come with good intentions. We can cooperate, just like we did back then..."
Roger nodded.
Alan's current strength should not be underestimated.
If he really is the same as he was back then.
Therefore, cooperation between the two parties would naturally be a win-win situation.
So he asked directly, "What information did you mention about the Ancient Desolate Continent before?"
Alan answered without any hesitation:
"Due to the gravitational changes of the binary stars, the gods sealed in the starry sky are awakening prematurely..."
"In the context of the Ancient Desolate Continent, these correspond to the ' Totem Gods ' that you know."
"The radical faction of the Celestial Gods Race has already laid a trap across the Ancient Desolate Continent, and they are likely plotting a Blood Sacrifice Quinan!"
"A few days ago, I observed that the power of the totem was rising, and it seems that the apparent owner of Khunan has encountered some trouble... I heard that you two have a good relationship, so I guessed that she would come to you for help..."
Upon hearing this...
Roger nodded and said, "She did ask me for help."
What should I do?
Any advice?
Alan said seriously:
Don't go!
Roger was slightly taken aback.
"We can't go!"
Alan reiterated:...
"The Celestial Gods Race comes from the Celestial Realm; the Gods of the Starry Sky come from the Starry Sky; the Ancient Desolate Continent simulates the scene at the beginning of the formation of the Nine Great Planets."
Their final battle is a reenactment of the ancient "Rift of the Heavens War Era".
Most of the participants will perish.
Even if they didn't die on the spot.
It couldn't last long afterward either.
This is a curse.
Believe me.
Roger.
You are not suited to interfere in the events of the Ancient Desolate Continent.
Moreover, we still have many things to face.
I mean—
Things happening on the planet Mystra.
Roger frowned slightly after hearing this. "The Celestial Gods Race want to Blood Sacrifice Quinan?"
"What's the reason?"
He simply couldn't understand their purpose in doing this!
Alan sighed softly:
"This radical Celestial Gods Race has long since fallen, and their current state is almost indistinguishable from that of demons."
"They want to regain the authority of the gods and recreate their glory. Since normal channels are no longer feasible, the only remaining option is the evil and crooked path of sacrificing planets with blood..."
"In other words."
Their goal is to create "Artificial Celestial God"!
Roger was even more puzzled. "Things are so serious, shouldn't we get involved?"
This was completely different from the way Alan acted in his memory! Roger didn't hide his doubts.
Let's get straight to the point.
Alan remained silent for a while.
A moment later.
He suddenly stretched out his palm.
It waved gently around.
The next second.
A golden barrier rose from the ground.
A semi-transparent sphere completely enveloped the two of them.
"Quinan Star is beyond saving; that planet is destined to be sacrificed..."
Alan said in a serious tone:
"But Mystra is different."
"Mystra can still be saved!"
Roger shook his head:
"I don't understand you."
Alan whispered anxiously, "Because Mystra is still alive!"
"And Quinan..."
He's dead!
"He's really dead!"
"You can't possibly be unaware of the impact of a star lord's life or death on a planet, can you?"
Roger looked at him solemnly.
Then he shook his head in disappointment.
"We can continue to work together, Mr. Alan."
Roger said calmly:
"But before that."
"I will still help my friends."
"If conditions permit."
"I will do everything in my power to save Quinan Star."
"I don't care whether the Celestial God Quinan lives or dies."
"But as long as I live, I will not easily give up a planet."
"Thank you for the information."