On the high platform in the distance, Homelin watched the blood-splattered corpses fall from the sky, smiled slightly, and praised, "Good job, Ron!"
Homelin changed his tone and said, "However, Ron, compared to them, your strength is still too weak. You have to work harder. You must strive to become the great magister of the undead, so that you can truly defeat them..."
"Uh… "
Ron was about to say a few words of modesty, but he was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Yes, Grandpa Homelin!"
Homelin smiled, and was very satisfied with Ron's attitude. The seventeen-year-old necromancer was a rare existence in the Omros continent 100,000 years ago, so there is nothing dissatisfied with Ron.
When he was about to give a few words of encouragement, his expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.
"That is… "
In the vast sky, the sun has completely risen, and it is shining with rays of light. In the dazzling rays of light, a majestic figure appears and is slowly descending from the sky.
"Sanctuary powerhouse?"
Feeling the more and more terrifying aura of the other party, Homelin's pupils shrank, and he became surprised instantly, and his heart sank.
"Grandpa Huomelin, what are you..." Ron said while looking up into the sky. At this moment, his face froze for an instant, and the next moment, a look of extreme horror spread across his face.
Ron doesn't have the ability to recognize the strong man in the sanctuary, but he has already recognized the person, this person, he has seen before.
The Lord of the Holy See's Hall of Devotion, the strong man in the sanctuary, the fire sword master, Wharton, was floating in the sky, staring at him coldly, as if there were only the two of them in the world.
"Huh? Who is he?"
"How do you float in the air?"
"Is he also a master-level powerhouse?"
The appearance of a majestic figure in the sky caused the whispers of the Ebian rebels on the ground. They hadn't realized that the danger was coming, let alone that the person who came was a strong man in the sanctuary. It's too bad, besides, the master-level powerhouse is not Ron's opponent.
"It's him, Lord Wharton...he's coming!"
Si Luo quickly recognized the person, and a look of surprise and joy appeared on his face.
The fat Holy Crusade general said in astonishment, "How is it possible? How could Lord Wharton appear here?"
"Although I don't know why, but now it seems that they are dead!"
There was a hint of hatred on Si Luo's face, and his handsome face was full of ferocity. The appearance of Wharton had already doomed some people's fate.
In the human world of Noah's Continent, being strong in the sanctuary means invincible.
On the other side, Juliana smiled indifferently.
"Here comes another one to die. This one seems to be a great swordsman too. By the way, is he also a member of the Holy See? Hey, Alpha, why do you look so bad?"
Julianna turned her head, frowned, and said.
"No... no... he... is not a great swordsman, he... he is... a strong man in the sanctuary!" Elfa looked at the people in the sky trembling all over, and his words were a little awkward. Juliana didn't know Wharton That's all right, but can Elfa, a senior official of the Roland Empire, know him
"Sanctuary strong?" Julianna's eyes widened suddenly, and she cried out.
It was Wharton who came, and he had just rushed to the battlefield. At this time, the sky was full of sunlight, and his body was golden, like a golden god of war bathed in the morning light.
Quietly looking at the broken corpses and blood clots on the ground, Wharton shook his head and sighed, "Oh, it's still a step late!"
Before coming, Wharton knew that the three master-level powerhouses were coming to kill Ron. When he learned of Ron's true strength, he rushed over immediately, but it was already too late.
The death of the three master-level powerhouses did not move Wharton. In fact, at his level, nothing could move him. His eyes turned slightly and fell on the boy named Ron. .
I haven't seen him for more than a year. Ron's original slightly childish face has become mature. He has short dark hair and black eyes. He is wearing a black top that looks like a magician. His lower body is a long trousers, holding an orange magic wand in his hand.
Ron had a panoramic view of every move. Wharton had never looked at a person so carefully before. He felt that the appearance of this young man named Ron was very ordinary, the kind that was basically inconspicuous in the crowd. The noble temperament of the nobility, on the contrary, has a weird taste.
This is Ron? Is this the necromancer who was dismayed by humans, orcs, elves, and monsters a hundred thousand years ago? Is this so-called Necromancer really that powerful
In any case, Wharton couldn't connect a mysterious and weird necromancer with this extremely ordinary teenager in front of him.
When he saw the wreckage of the three master-level powerhouses of the holy Holy See on the ground, Wharton was obviously stunned. Once upon a time, he did not pay attention to this young man who practiced ancient undead magic. He just dealt with it, but now, he really felt the threat.
This boy is growing up fast!
Wharton's mind instantly came to a conclusion. You must know that a year ago, he was still a child hiding in hiding.
"Wharton, Ron has grown extremely fast, and now he has the strength to kill master-level powerhouses! Don't take it lightly!"
"What we have with the Scourge Church is not a process of ebb and flow of forces, but a mortal hatred..."
The pope's voice kept echoing in Wharton's mind. At this moment, his eyes flashed, and a strong murderous intent suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes turned blood red.
Clenching his fists tightly, a powerful aura appeared instantly, and the terrifying power filled the entire space. For a moment, even the surrounding space burned and became scorching hot.
This is the power of the sanctuary powerhouse! beyond the level of mortals.
"what happened?"
"What a horrible smell..."
"Is he really a master-level powerhouse?"
At this time, there was a commotion among the ordinary soldiers of the Ebian Rebel Army. For some reason, the appearance of the figure in the sky this time made them feel uneasy.
"So strong... so strong!"
The thing he was most worried about finally happened. Looking at Wharton in the sky, Ron's body was drenched in cold sweat before he knew it, and the hand holding the legendary staff trembled involuntarily. The gap in strength between the strong in the sanctuary, the extent of this gap made him feel desperate.
"Ron, you can't beat him, run away!"
Homelin sighed, and his voice sounded in Ron's heart. This kind of powerlessness had never appeared in Homelin.
In an instant, Ron turned around sharply and shouted loudly, "Run away, he is a strong man in the sanctuary..."
"Sanctuary powerhouse?"
As soon as these words came out, all the soldiers of the Ethiopian Rebel Army felt a chill in their hearts. Who is the strong man in the sanctuary? That is an absolutely invincible existence, some timid people started to desert.
After yelling, Ron's body suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist, and he immediately fled to the distance. He couldn't care about the colorful stone castle, any promises, and any students. The most urgent thing was to protect himself His life, his life cannot be saved, everything is just a cloud.
"Want to run?"
Looking at Ron who had turned into black mist and fled away, Wharton's eyes flashed. His figure moved, trying to stop Ron from escaping, but at this moment, a gray figure suddenly flashed out and stopped in front of him.
"It really is you! Speck..."
Wharton recognized the person in front of him, "Hehe, knowing that you have become a strong man in the sanctuary, our Holy See still wants to recruit you through me, but you are already dead! You have also been refined into a battle by evil undead magic." Puppet, but Speck, do you really not recognize me?"
Wharton smiled and said calmly.
Speck didn't answer, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand, a black arc of light spread instantly, wrapping Wharton in it...
"Earth Element Field—Gravity Forbidden!"
"Domain? You actually comprehended the domain?" Wharton frowned. Although he knew that Speck had become a strong man in the sanctuary, he also knew that Speck had never comprehended the domain. Feel a little surprised.
"But unfortunately, your domain is not perfect..." Wharton said with a smile, "But Speck, since you are dead, I don't have to be polite..."
After all, with a movement of his hand, a two-handed long sword of dark gold level appeared in Wharton's hand. In an instant, the flames on his body exploded violently.
Wharton used the fire power within Speck's domain, which showed that the opponent's domain could not restrain him at all.
With a sneer, Wharton held up the long sword in his hand, and swung the flaming sword violently downward.
"Fire flames smash through the city!"
An extremely dazzling sharp light suddenly appeared, blasting towards Speck with a blazing high temperature.
"boom-"
Powerful flame power filled the air, and the black circle of light seemed to be split, and was blasted in two. Speck's invincible false domain was broken by Wharton's sword.
A sun-like ball of light appeared in mid-air, it was the power of flames swaying down the sky, like the end of the world, countless fire rains fell from the sky, and the people on the ground, both the enemy and us, were affected. For Colored Stone Fort , which is more like a disaster.
"Fire Flame Breaking the City" kept on pressing down on Speck, and Speck's figure sank like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a mountain peak, the sword edge passed by, and half of the mountain peak was flattened , The gravel continued to splash, and there was a loud noise!
The sword of the strong man in the sanctuary was shocking.
The gap between Speck, a pseudo sanctuary powerhouse, and the real sanctuary powerhouse was too great, and he was seriously injured with just one sword strike.
"Run away—"
Seeing such a terrifying power, someone in the Ethiopian rebel army yelled such a sentence. For a while, everyone became chaotic and rushed out.
Juliana was dumbfounded. She never imagined that Ron's dead puppet would lose so quickly in front of the strong in the sanctuary. According to her prediction, even if Ron lost, there would still be a battle between dragons and tigers. However, one move, just One move and you're defeated.
"Miss, let's run!" Alfa knew Wharton's horror and said, wiping the sweat off his face.
On the chaotic battlefield, Ron was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect Speck to be defeated so quickly. Originally, he expected it to resist for a while so that he could escape. Unfortunately, Wharton didn't give him a chance.
Staring blankly at the figure in the sky, Ron swallowed hard.
"Grandpa Homelin, what should we do now?"