"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Countless Holy Alliance soldiers poured into the Undercity, their ferocious faces covered with bulging veins, they raised their butcher knives at the unarmed women and children, one after another black-clothed figures fell into a pool of blood.
Massacre the city!
Hundreds of years ago, no one would have imagined that this scene would be staged in the main city of the Scourge Church. The once powerful, terrifying, and powerful Scourge Church had such an ending. .
The smell of blood permeated the entire city, and the sun seemed to hide in the clouds because he didn't want to see this brutal scene.
"Hoo... hoo... hoo..."
Ron was panting desperately, his eyes were blood red, his soul power had been exhausted to the point of exhaustion, and around him, corpses fell all over the ground.
Little's necromancer group has been wiped out, and he is the only one left. No, not just Little, the entire Undercity has no resistance, and all the strong have been exhausted.
"What? What now?"
Ron hid in a dark corner, relying on the dark side of the sun to hide his figure, he watched vigilantly the soldiers in armor running past in the distance, feeling dazed.
Most of them are humans, but also orcs and elves.
If this was a bad dream, Ron wished he would wake up soon.
"Se... le..."
At this time, a faint voice entered Ron's ears. Although he was not used to the name, Ron knew it was calling him.
Under a corner, Ron found Captain Little who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
"Captain Little!"
Ron wiped away his tears violently, and quickly ran to Captain Little, only to see Captain Little lying on the ground, his body was shattered, his lower body had completely disappeared, his internal organs had flowed out, and his upper body was intact. Good meat.
"Captain Little!"
Ron's tears welled up all at once. Although Captain Little had always been dissatisfied with him, Ron could feel how much Captain Little cared for him.
"Se... le..."
Captain Little struggled to open his eyes, with a smile on his face, "I don't think... I can't... you're not... dead... I think... I can't think... you guys... usually so... lazy... at the critical moment... the will is so... ...so strong..."
In this cruel war, one cannot survive without a strong will. It has nothing to do with strength. Little knows this very well, and he regrets it. Why didn't he be stricter with Sailor before and let him learn more? .
"Captain Little..." Ron was so choked up that he couldn't speak.
Little took a hard breath, his face flushed a little, and he spoke quickly. Ron knew that this was the last moment of the flashback.
"Saler... you run away... The Scourge Church is... finished... run away from here... run far away... hide... don't appear again..."
"No! Captain Little! I want to take you with me!" Ron said, wiping away his tears.
"Don't be stupid... child, I... can't do it anymore..." Little said, he smiled with difficulty, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, "You... boy... haven't you been thinking about my... weapon? Take it away ... take...everything from me... run away... don't... come back..."
At this time, Little pulled up the last bit of strength, grabbed Ron's shoulder suddenly, stared at him and said. "You are the last... the last... undead... mage... must... save your life... you have to... remember... undead don't die... natural disasters... don't... perish..."
After Little finished speaking, his eyes dimmed, and his body fell limply...
"I will... Captain Little... I will definitely fight out... protect yourself well..." Ron put down Little's body and said slowly, his eyes full of determination.
He took the red bone staff and all his equipment from Little, and stuffed them into his bosom. While doing all this, a Holy Alliance soldier discovered him.
"There are people here!"
"It's a necromancer..."
"Kill him, this evil undead!"
"kill!"
The Holy Alliance soldier shouted angrily, and rushed over quickly, the blood-stained sword desperately greeted Ron.
"Death!" A sharp murderous intent flashed in Ron's eyes, and he waved the bone staff in his hand, and a burst of icy energy came out of his hand.
"Frost Nova!"
With a "boom—", dozens of bodies flew into the air, and when they fell to the ground, they had already turned into a cold corpse.
After using Little's bone staff, Ron's attack power has risen to another level.
He quickly summoned the skeleton warrior and rode on its back. The skeleton warrior swung its legs and rushed out like an off-string arrow.
"Hurry up!..."
"Don't let him get away..."
The soldiers of the Holy Alliance were startled and angry, shouting one after another, that moment ago, the lives of more than ten alliance soldiers had already been paid.
At this time, Ron had already fled far away...
…
Antonio walked slowly in the aisle of Undercity Avenue. Undercity, an ancient city that has stood for thousands of years, has now become a hell on earth, and the surroundings have turned into a sea of flames, but those raging fires cannot hurt him.
Antonio watched all this with satisfaction. From now on, the Scourge Church that had ruled the continent for thousands of years would no longer exist, and his Holy See would become a major force in the continent of Omros.
Of course, he will not forget that it is the god shadow clone who can give him all this—Michael, if it were not for the secret support of Mijia from the main plane of order, he and the Holy Alliance would never be able to overthrow the natural disaster church.
"Your Excellency Antonio!"
At this time, a voice stopped him, but it was the priestess of the elves, and the orc prince of the orcs, who followed quickly, and saw the scene where Antonio killed Salemus, and their eyes were full of tears. in awe.
"So it's the priest and His Royal Highness!" Antonio smiled faintly, "I've done what I have done, I hope both parties will abide by their respective promises..."
The elf priestess and the orc prince looked at each other, sighed, "Of course!"
Antonio smiled and asked, "What can you do?" There was a flash of arrogance in his tone.
"That's right!" The elf priestess frowned, "The Undercity has been captured, and the Scourge Church has also perished. I wonder if we should restrain our army and stop the massacre of those unarmed women and children... They are all Innocent… "
"Stop the massacre?" Antonio frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. At this time, a soldier of the Holy See hurried over.
"My lord, I found the mysterious basement of the Scourge Church!"
"Mysterious basement?"
When Antonio heard this, his eyes shone brightly. He ignored the conversation with the two, and hurriedly walked in the direction pointed by the soldier.
The elf priestess and the orc prince looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep up.
Slowly opened the door of the basement, a cloud of turbid air rushed in, and Antonio walked in quickly.
At this time, he suddenly discovered that this mysterious basement was actually the treasure house of the Scourge Church.
A dazzling array of gold, silver and jewelry, rows of weapons, boxes of gold coins, and boxes of black crystal coins that are regarded as treasures are enough to drive everyone crazy.
"Hahaha... hahaha... these things are mine now, the treasures of the Scourge Church, accumulated over thousands of years... are all mine..." Antonio showed his madness. his ambition.
"Come on, seal up all these things!" Antonio ordered loudly.
The eyes of the elves, orcs, and all the allies who came over showed dissatisfaction. It was obvious that Antonio would eat alone.
However, frightened by the ferocity of the other party's divine power just now, they looked at me and I looked at you, none of them dared to stand up.
"Report, my lord, in a small room over there... I found... a dark room, and... in the dark room... I found a lot of heresy books!" At this time, another soldier of the Holy See stepped forward and looked at the surrounding powerhouses. With a glance, he said hesitantly.
"books?"
Antonio frowned. He picked up a book with a black cover, flipped through a few pages, and knew that it was a notebook on the study of undead magic.
These undead magic research notes, which have accumulated thousands of years of wisdom, are the most important wealth for the Scourge Church, and they are the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of countless undead masters.
"It really is heresy!" Antonio closed the book and threw it into the blazing fire, "Burn all these things!"
"Burn?" All the powerhouses couldn't help looking at each other. They knew what it meant to burn these things. If someone burned the brainchild of the elves, the elves would definitely find him desperate.
"Your Excellency Antonio, you mean, burn them all!" the elf priestess asked stutteringly.
"That's right, none of these heresies will be left!" Antonio nodded lightly and said, he glanced at the elf priestess, "Also, I personally think it's inappropriate for you to ask me to stop the massacre just now. Heretics should be exterminated, not only should the massacre not be stopped, but it should be expanded... "
He waved his hand, "Decree that in the future on the continent of Omros, the existence of the Scourge Church and the power of the undead will never be allowed. Once discovered, all forces of the Holy Alliance will work together to kill..."
"Those who dare to take in... kill!"
"Helper... Kill!"
"Those who sympathize with the Church of the Scourge... kill!"
"Practice undead magic... kill!"
"Those who possess heresy books... Kill!"
"..."
"Kill... kill... kill..."
A series of bloody "kill" words stunned everyone. Looking at Antonio, whose face was distorted due to ferociousness, all the powerhouses in the sanctuary wisely chose to escape.
They knew that Antonio had offended the undead family, and Antonio knew it in his heart, so he wanted to clean up all of this and prevent the undead family from being resurrected again...