Pressing his beating heart tightly, Wharton tried to calm himself down, and asked after a while, "So?"
"My lord, how did you learn these things?"
Ernst didn't answer, and slowly stretched out his finger, pointing to the sky.
Wharton was startled, "Above?"
Ernst nodded slowly.
Wharton took a deep breath, "Is there really a 'god' in this world?"
"Ha ha!"
Ernst chuckled, gave him a meaningful look, and asked, "What do you think?"
Wharton shook his head, "I still don't really believe it, even if Ron really becomes a strong one, it doesn't mean he will know the past!"
"You are wrong!" Ernst also shook his head. "The mystery and power of undead magic is unimaginable. Ron will definitely start to trace the truth about the disappearance of undead magic. By then, he will know what he should know..."
Ernst said again, "I have no intention of commenting on what the first pope did, but what has happened is irreversible, and all we can do is to prevent it from happening!"
When he said this, Pope Ernst's face was full of tragic desolation.
After a moment of silence, Wharton said, "My lord, I will bring Ron's head back to you!"
"Don't take it alive, we only need to see the corpse..." the Pope said, "Wharton, do you need me to send another Sanctuary strongman to assist you?"
"No need!" Wharton straightened up and said loudly, "Since Ron has stepped out of the range of the Roland Empire, without the protection of Platts, I can't do anything to deal with him..."
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Outside the Twilight City, the sound of killing shook the sky, and countless skeletons rushed towards the top of the city like a tide.
"This...there are too many skeletons!" A soldier on the top of the city said in horror, looking at the large black skeletons below, his scalp was numb.
"Damn, these guys who are not afraid of death at all are really difficult to deal with..." Another soldier said, his body trembling uncontrollably, the sword in his hand had already killed several skeletons, and those skeletons turned into a ball The black smoke disappeared, giving him the feeling that he had fought with the air, but the wound on his body was a real pain.
"How to do?"
A haze hangs over the heads of all the defenders of Twilight City.
Ron stood in the middle of the high platform built by the Ebian Rebel Army. Below were dozens of Ebian Rebel Army soldiers pushing carts. From the high platform, he could see the entire battlefield at a glance. At this time, he was surrounded by soul power, with a pair of His eyes turned blue, he held up the orange-red legendary staff, his soul power burst out wildly, and a large number of skeletons climbed up from the ground, scrambling to rush towards the city, like an endless sea of skeletons.
Like ants, the skeleton warriors swarmed towards the top of the city. Some of them had already reached the top of the city. Behind them stood the heavily armed Ebian rebels, watching everything in front of them. When the moment comes to break through the city, they will launch a tidal offensive.
Use a large number of fearless skeletons to consume the opponent's resistance. When the opponent can't survive, it is when the city is broken. In the previous siege battles, the Ebian rebels did this.
"This Ron is really amazing! Unexpectedly, he has such abilities..." Juliana, the commander of the Ebian Rebel Army, stood on the other side, quietly looking at Ron on the high platform, and murmured Said, "It seems that it may be a good thing for my Ebia children to learn undead magic from him!"
Juliana thought about what it would be like if she had countless necromancers under her command and they summoned a large number of skeletons at the same time.
Thinking of this, Julianna's heart was ready to move, and her confidence in the restoration of the country increased a lot.
"Are there any archers or magicians? Hurry up and kill that necromancer!" Some soldiers shouted at the top of the city. At this moment, they realized that the only way to stop these crazy skeletons was to kill the person who manipulated them.
The archers listened to the order, and immediately drew their bows and arrows in a hurry, and the magicians also tremblingly raised their magic wands. For a while, countless long-range attacks bombarded Ron.
"It's too late to think of long-range attacks now!"
With a cold smile, Ron held up the legendary rod in his hand, and a bone wall rose into the air, surrounding him tightly, impermeable to the wind and rain.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
Countless forces mixed with magic and fighting spirit bombarded the bone wall. The bone wall trembled a little, and a large number of cracks spread. However, strange things happened. Prototype restored.
"Damn it!"
"asshole… "
The soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire on the top of the city shouted and cursed one after another, they were puzzled, where did the Ebian rebels find such a necromancer who was so strong.
At this time, the skeleton magician summoned by Ron showed his power, and countless magic rained down on the top of Twilight City. The skeleton magicians exerted their strength at the same time, and they couldn't stand even the lowest level of magic bullets.
The whole city seemed to be blooming, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, Ron performed a perfect magic feast.
Finally, the defenders of Twilight City couldn't hold on any longer. Facing the continuous magical attacks, their will also wavered. Some timid soldiers shouted loudly and retreated quickly, followed by the officers who supervised the battle. They killed with one sword.
It was chaotic, and it was even more chaotic. Juliana finally showed joy on her face. She had seen the dawn of victory after a long battle.
With a sound of "Boom," the unguarded city gate finally slammed down.
"The city is broken, the city is broken!"
Warm cheers came from the Ethiopian rebels, and in an instant, everyone's fighting spirit was ignited.
Juliana, Elfa and the others couldn't help but glance at Ron from the corners of their eyes, sighing in their hearts, this victory seems to have come too easily.
Juliana was staring at Ron intently with a pair of wonderful eyes, her eyes were full of admiration, while Catherine beside her was in a daze, as if it had nothing to do with her, forming a sharp contrast with her sister. Compared.
Suppressing the blazing jealousy in his heart, Lauren swung the long sword in his hand, "Rush!" As he said, he clamped his legs and rushed out first.
Despite the extreme discomfort in his heart, Lauren also knew that this was not the time to be emotional.
At this time, the Ebian rebel army finally moved. Like tigers descending from the mountain, they roared and rushed into the Twilight City along the fallen city gate. The Holy Roman Empire defenders who were unable to retreat were captured Killed so many corpses littered the field.
After fighting fiercely for half an hour, finally, the centaur flag, which symbolizes the Ebian royal family, finally floated high above the city of Twilight.
The battle lasted for more than three hours, and finally ended. The Ebian rebels had zero casualties. Ron walked down from the high platform with a tired face, and the densely packed skeleton warriors also retreated and turned into a group of soldiers. The cloud of black smoke disappeared into the air.
Looking up slightly, Ron saw a familiar figure, but saw Juliana standing in front of him, full of concern, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Ron, you did a good job!"
hypocrisy!
Ron snorted coldly, and came to a conclusion instantly in his heart. He already knew that this woman was scheming, and the so-called help this time was just to use it. For a while, the status of the once high-ranking female magician in his heart declined After several grades, the feeling of admiring her as a child no longer exists.
"Woman, you are always just a woman!"
Gently waving his hand, Ron's voice was a little hoarse, "No thanks, Juliana, I hope you don't forget my promise..."
For some reason, Julianna saw the slightly contemptuous gaze in Ron's eyes, but her heart beat involuntarily. This gaze made her very uncomfortable.
"What's going on here?" Julianna's eyes dodged a little, and there was a moment of panic.
Gritting her teeth fiercely, Juliana suppressed the throbbing in her heart and forced a smile on her face, "No, don't worry, Ron, I will do what I say..."
Ron was no longer interested in saying anything to this woman, turned around and left.
Seeing the back of Ron turning away, Julianna couldn't help scolding herself shamelessly for dragging irrelevant people into the war for her own plan. She really wanted to stop Ron, but she couldn't say anything. Export.
The body moved slightly, and in a trance, Juliana felt her body was hugged by someone. When she looked back, it was Elfa.
"What's the matter?" Alpha gently hugged the beauty in his arms, and gently sniffed the beginning of her fragrance.
"Nothing!" Juliana was not in the mood, she gently opened Alpha's embrace, turned around and smiled at him and said, "Let's enter the city!"
Seeing Juliana voluntarily leaving her embrace, Elfa's eyes flashed a little unhappiness. In the Roland Empire, the two of them were like lovers in love, but now, they are as strangers as passers-by.
"Okay!" Elfa nodded lightly, he guessed that Juliana might want to maintain her image in front of everyone.
The two also left quickly, stepping on the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke, and slowly walked into the Twilight City.
Not far away, Lauchran, who was full of jealousy, stood there watching all this quietly, his fists were clenched, and his veins were protruding.
"Alpha..."
…
Ron also walked into Twilight City with the fighters of the Ebian Rebel Army. Along the way, the fighters of the Ebian Rebel Army greeted him warmly.
"Lord Ron!"
"Master Ron has worked hard!"
"Master Ron, may I help you?"
"..."
After getting along these days, the soldiers have seen Ron's strength and performance. For this powerful necromancer, the soldiers have already put away their contempt in their hearts. When talking to Ron, there is a deep look in their eyes. Deep respect.
Respecting the strong is the habit of everyone in the Noah continent, and for these soldiers in Ebia, the existence of Ron is not just as simple as the respect of the strong. They know that without Ron, even if they can attack Entering Twilight City, the casualties will definitely not be less. It was the skeleton army summoned by Ron that saved many of them.
"Thank you everyone, no need!"
Looking at the reverent gazes, Ron nodded gently, feeling warm in his heart. He hoped that one day, these respectful gazes would not be aimed at himself, but his undead magic.