I have a big sailing game.

"So, once you choose this path, you will inevitably compete with other spirits of faith?"

Speaking of which, Rogge naturally understood what it meant.

No wonder there are constant disputes and fights within the Sea of ​​Repentance.

For the spirit of faith, believers are the resources that support themselves!

Other spirits of faith have taken possession of it, but I don’t have it.

Under these conditions, it is not surprising that there are church wars everywhere.

"That's generally true."

"However, you can also choose to take the initiative to become a dependent or vassal of some spirits of faith and follow his beliefs."

"But in this way, although you can get shelter, you will be controlled by others."

"All in all, once you choose the path of the Spirit of Faith, it is difficult to look back. You can only actively or passively get involved in this dispute."

Uvie Muze said.

"Then you still let me use it?" Rogge felt that the risk was much greater than that of condensed fuel.

Hearing this, Uvier Muze sneered: "Do you think you only need to find a secluded place to gather fuel safely when you are about to be promoted?"

These words made Rogge frown.

Immediately afterwards, Uvie Muze once again said something that made people think deeply.

"Faith is limited, and authority is naturally limited. Although angelic beings only touch authority, but again, if you touch it, there will be less room for others to touch..."

"What's more, there are some crazy pseudo-angels who are coveting you at any time, waiting to steal your fruits of victory to repair their own flaws..."

Hearing his words, Rogge suddenly felt horrified.

Authority is limited!

Then, in order to prevent their own power from being weakened, extraordinary beings who have already come into contact with authority will inevitably build high "walls" to resist new outsiders!

However, just as Rogge's brain was running rapidly, Uvie Muze suddenly hummed and smiled.

"Now that you know these secrets, I also have good news and bad news to tell you. Do you want to hear it?"

"Damn, don't be so secretive, just tell me."

"Hmm..." Uviye Muze pretended to be profound, and seemed to like seeing Rogge like this. When he first heard about it, he was even more miserable than him.

"The good news...that is, the angelic beings with authority of disaster have never appeared."

"At least I haven't seen or heard of it before I entered Starry Sky Dragon City."

After hearing his words, Rogge did not relax immediately. Instead, he stared at it closely, waiting for it to say "bad news".

"As for the bad news..."

"Look at this."

After Uvier Muze pondered for a moment, he exerted his power, and the power of black and purple illusion and reality intertwined. After a while, a screen appeared.

There are some stick figure icons playing on it.

Including the scepter, the hand touching the scepter, the incomplete hand, and several unknown purple-black light groups.

The outermost one is a little man. On his head, the word "Rogg" flashes across his head.

Uviye Muze means to refer to Rogge with this villain.

"I have just told you that there is actually a natural hostile relationship between extraordinary beings who come into contact with authority."

After that, the little man symbolizing Rogge on the screen began to confront the hand next to the scepter.

"But if the number of extraordinary beings who can touch authority is rare, the power overflowing from authority will not be reduced because of this."

"They will evolve into countless forms and become entangled with each other."

When it said this, the hands near the authority on the screen began to change, some turned into tsunamis, some turned into monsters, and some turned into strange buildings or terrain.

And the things evolved from these powers are all circling around the little man who symbolizes Rogge.

Rogge's eyes were deep: "So, in short, the troubles I encounter will not become less, but they will change from man-made disasters to other forms, right?"

He naturally understood what Uvier Muze meant.

"Yes."

"These troubles, coupled with the erosion that extraordinary beings will encounter when they condense fuel, the risk is already comparable to the difficulty of becoming a spirit of faith to spread faith."

Uviye Muze gave an affirmative reply.

"..." After hearing this, Rogge did not feel much pressure dissipated: "Then what about the disaster authority you just mentioned? How many kinds of authority are there in the world? They are all controlled by 'God' In control?"

After hearing his question, Uvier Muze didn't panic.

"Disaster authority is just a word I came up with to describe the power you may come into contact with in the future."

"As for the others...I don't know."

Rogge: "..."

"You think too highly of me. I'm just a little angel. If you want to know the secrets that maintain the nature of the world, it's better to go to the Sea of ​​Saint Scales to find those old men who talk about it."

"Didn't you ask a question to the Tree of Life?"

That is to say, Uvie Muze is in the form of an illusory black stone at this time, otherwise it would have been helpless.

"Sea of ​​Holy Scales..."

After Rogge muttered to himself, he looked at it and his eyes became solemn.

"Then do you still know the way back?"

"Or, is there any other way to go back? For example, the deep fish cave leading to the Sea of ​​Holy Scales?"

"Uviye Muze, I have to tell you something. When I asked the Tree of Life before, I asked about the location of the Sea of ​​Saint Scales, but he was unable to answer..."

Uvier Muze was originally surprised as to why Rogge suddenly became serious.

And when he heard Rogge's last words, he also understood the seriousness of the matter.

It frowned deeply in the black stone space.

If Rogge doesn't know that much about the Tree of Life, then it can be said that he knows it very well.

How come even He can't do anything?

No matter how bad it is, can you give me some general directions?

"how could be……"

it muttered to itself.

"What's the matter? Can you tell me what the situation was like in the Sea of ​​Saint Scales before you left, and why did you take the dragon egg to the Starry Sky Dragon City?"

Roger asked.

"..."

After Uvie Muze was silent for a moment, he sighed.

"It's not that I want to hide it from you. I also don't know the reason for this. It's a task assigned to me by the tribe."

"They told me that it would only take a few decades, but I have no concept of time at all in Starry Sky Dragon City... I don't know how long I have been sleeping..."

"But an elder in the clan told me a prophecy about you, so I asked you to take me and Dragon Egg out of Starry Sky Dragon City."

"As for what happened in the Sea of ​​Holy Scales and the tribe... I have no way of knowing."

Its words made Rogge frown deeply.

It seems that something big must have happened to the dragon tribe in the Sea of ​​Holy Scales.