As soon as the pope finished speaking, Imena, the priest of the Holy Word of the Temple of Salvation, stood up and said sharply, "What else do you think? No matter how powerful this heresy becomes, or even becomes a strong man in the sanctuary, I will swear to pursue it." Kill him!"
Imena and Ron have a sworn feud, and the Hall of Pious who was killed by Ron, the Lord of the Temple of Wharton, the Sword Master, is her lover.
Ernst glanced at Imina, stretched out his hand and pressed down, motioning her to sit down, "Your Excellency Imina, no one said not to kill him, but now we need to make a long-term plan..."
Bicardo, the new Lord of the Temple of Piety, stood up, "Your Majesty, is this heretic Ron really that powerful? He is just a Necromancer, Necromancer... Hehe, everyone knows what profession it is, but once It’s just a kind of summoning some weird skeletons for children to ride on. I’ve never heard of any combat power. The Sanctuary is even more of a joke. When will the Necromancer become a strong Sanctuary?”
Obviously, this holy knight who has just joined the Holy See does not know the real power of undead magic.
In the Hall of Judgment, the lord of the hall, Lord Guangming, Nord laughed, "Your Excellency Bicardo, are you referring to the 'Necromancer' who is now performing on the streets of the Roland Empire?"
"Is there any difference?" Bicardo said with his eyes wide open, "I traveled the world at a very young age, joining various mercenary groups, starting from the lowest level of mercenary groups, until I became a member of a large mercenary group. Head..."
Bicardu shook his head, "Judge Nord, I have never seen a necromancer who can fight, let alone a strong one in the sanctuary!"
At this time, Pope Ernst said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Bicardo, this Ron is an ancient necromancer. In the continent of Omros 100,000 years ago, which was the predecessor of Noah's continent, necromancers were a powerful profession. It is also the sworn enemy of our Holy See..."
"..."
"After hundreds of years of jihad, our Holy See has defeated these heresies and sent these harmful, evil, and weird necromancers and necromancers back to hell..." Ernst simply said the ancient necromancer of origin.
After listening to the history of necromancers, Bicardo took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I understand, this guy named Ron is an ancient necromancer and the real enemy of our Holy See. We must prevent these The evil necromancer is back, eh?"
"That's right!" Ernst nodded, and said loudly, "We discovered his existence very early and sent strong men to hunt him down. Unfortunately, he was so lucky that he escaped every time. Now, even more It is to become a strong man in the sanctuary..." Ernst looked downcast, "Speaking of which, I bear a lot of responsibility for this matter!"
"Your Majesty the Pope, don't blame yourself!" said Ivan, the presiding judge of the Hall of Judgment. "No one wants such a thing to happen. We have tried our best, and we can only blame this Ron for being too cunning!"
In the Hall of Honor, Boulder, the leader of the Holy Knights, frowned and said, "Didn't I hear that the council has issued a hunting order? Why does this guy seem to be fine?"
"Oh! Don't mention it!" Ernst sighed, "The killing order has been revoked by the speaker, and it will be useless to protest!"
Speaking of this Ernst, he became very angry. He didn't know why this kid Ron had such a great ability to make the House of Representatives revoke the hunting order. Laffield and several other senators agreed unanimously. They were taken aback by Ernst who was going to attend the meeting, and finally had to remain silent.
In the Holy Roman Empire, and even in the entire human world, Pope Ernst, who is the Holy See, is a very important figure, but in the council dominated by powerful monsters, he is nothing.
"In this case! We have to do it ourselves!" Imina of the Temple of Salvation flashed a cold light in her eyes, "I also heard that Ron also established the Scourge Church in the province of Ethiopia!"
"The strength of the sanctuary, a powerful kingdom! With the power of the kingdom..." Ernst looked solemn, "This is already a force that cannot be ignored! What worries me even more is that the undead magic will spread further, and will come back after that time." It's a mess!"
Ernst also felt very tricky. Ron became a strong man in the Long Sanctuary at such a fast speed, which was beyond everyone's expectations and caught people off guard.
At the beginning, he was a necromancer who was hunted down by the Holy See everywhere. Suddenly, he became a colossus, and it was too late for the Holy See to strike.
"We should launch a new jihad!" Imina said coldly, "Send these evil and weird undead magic back to hell again, I believe... justice will defeat evil, and light will eventually win!"
"good!"
"That's it!"
"We dispatched an army and killed him!"
"Destroy them!"
Imina's proposal was echoed by everyone, and the masters of the Nine Sacred Halls were surprisingly unanimous in dealing with heresy.
"Let's do it!" Hall of Honor, the head of the Holy Knights, Boulder, stood up, "I decided to send the Holy Knights to participate in the battle, attack Ebia, and destroy the lair of the Scourge Church in one fell swoop!"
Holy Knights
The elders were surprised when they heard that, what is the Holy Knights? There are more than 30,000 people in the powerful army composed of paladins. Don't underestimate these 30,000 people. Their combat power is stronger than the 500,000 troops of the Holy Roman Empire.
Why
Different people have different strengths.
The composition of the holy knights is all strong, there is no weak, the lowest level is also the middle-level paladins, the division-level brilliant knights, and the master-level honorary knights abound. In addition, the holy knight Boulder of the sanctuary is leading them. A terrifying force that makes the entire continent terrified, it is simply incomparable to the Southern Expeditionary Army where apprentice-level swordsmen in the Holy See can also serve as squad leaders.
It can be said that in a head-on conflict, the 500,000 Southern Expeditionary Army could not last a round in front of the Holy Knights.
"Since it's a jihad!" Bicardu also stood up, "Our Holy Crusaders will also participate!"
"Our Temple of Salvation sent a group of priests to join the battle!" Imina said not to be outdone, "The light power we believe in is born to be the nemesis of undead magic!"
"The Holy Guard is also joining the battle!"
"Our Bright Law Enforcement Team is also participating in the battle!"
"Very good!" Seeing that all the elders and hall masters are so active, Ernst smiled on his face. With the power accumulated by the Holy See for thousands of years, it is not a problem to sweep a country, not to mention the newly established Kingdom of Ebia. Even the Roland Empire may not be able to stop the Holy Legion.
At this time, Ernst's eyes fell on the newly joined Higman. Since attending the meeting, Higman has not said a word. As a powerful holy shooter, silence is necessary.
Ernst took the initiative to ask, "Your Excellency Higman, what do you think about this?"
All eyes fell on Higman, and many people were full of curiosity about this new Sanctuary powerhouse.
"Your Majesty the Pope!" Higman nodded slightly and saluted everyone, "I don't think now is the best time to launch a 'jihad'!"
"Oh, why?" Ernst suddenly became interested and asked.
Higman said, "Everyone knows, what is the duty of the House of Representatives?" He glanced at everyone, "It is to mediate the disputes of all the powerhouses in the sanctuary, and they may not care about us, but we launch' Jihad' words…”
Higman shook his head, "The movement is too loud, it will definitely attract the attention of the council! It will be troublesome for them to intervene then!"
"That's right!" Pope Ernst nodded. He was quite afraid of this council that was above all living beings. He wished that he was also a strong man in the God's Domain, because only the strong in the God's Domain had some right to speak in the Council of People. The strong in the sanctuary couldn't get in the way at all.
Pope Ernst took a deep breath, "According to your Excellency, what should we do now?"
Higman smiled slightly, showing a gloomy smile, "According to the information I have received, after two months, the speaker, deputy speaker and senators of the House of Representatives will leave this continent. No one knows where they will go. I think, Two months later is the best time for us to do it... "
Higman is a holy shooter. As a shooter, he must be calm, calm, see the opportunity, and kill with one blow. He interpreted this point very well.
"Very good!" Ernst stood up excitedly. "That's it. Two months later, we will gather the forces of the Holy Knights and Holy Crusaders to go south in one fell swoop, capture Ebia, and destroy the Scourge Church..."
"Yes!"
"agree!"
"good!"
Higman's proposal was approved by all the hall masters, and the matter was settled like this.
"Hmph! Just let this guy live for two more months!" Imina said bitterly, a deep murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
…
The headquarters of the Scourge Church, Undercity.
In an ordinary room, Ron sat on the bed with his knees bent, his hands together, his fingers spread out into claws, his eyes closed, and he quietly entered the cultivation state.
The black mist kept filling the room, and in Ron's hand, a black round sphere floated quietly, exuding a pound of soul power.
The current Ron's soul power has become extremely terrifying. It is much stronger than when he was promoted to the sanctuary. His sea of consciousness has long since turned into a vast ocean, and his soul power is close to unlimited.
The soul in Ron's sea of consciousness has turned into an indomitable giant. The power of the soul has brought about a series of transformations. Ron only feels that his strength has increased a lot.
In the sky, the soul vortex connected to the soul ring was constantly rotating, but Ron found that the soul power overflowing from this vortex had relatively decreased a lot.
The so-called relative reduction is because Ron's strength has become stronger. When he was weak before, the power of the soul ring was almost infinite in his opinion, but now that he has become a strong man in the sanctuary, the help he got from the soul ring It has also been reduced accordingly, and the soul power it can transmit to Ron is also limited.
"Soul ring, soul ring, what the hell are you? Why do I always feel that your function is not as simple as storing soul power?" Ron's spiritual sense scanned the inside of the soul ring, but he had no choice but to leave.
After practicing for a long time, Ron finally opened his eyes, and the black air in the sky gradually gathered and returned to Ron's body.
"It's so strong! My soul power has increased again!" Ron couldn't help but marvel at the soul power in his consciousness. How much soul power is needed!"
These days, apart from eating and sleeping, Ron has been cultivating almost desperately. He needs strength, and needs strong strength. Although his strength is already very strong, he still feels that it is not enough.
The strength of the Holy See is too strong. Every master of the Holy Nine Halls has the strength of the Sanctuary, which puts great pressure on him. In the entire Scourge Church, he is the only one who is strong in the Sanctuary.
However, what surprised Ron was that the Church of Scourge had been established for many days, and the kingdom of New Ebia had also been established, but the Holy See did not make any movement, not only the Holy See, but also the Holy Roman Empire.
The 500,000 army was destroyed, and the province of Ebia became independent. For the Holy Roman Empire, it seemed that nothing happened. Except that Charles XXX sent people to redeem Mechent, there was no news at all. , the Holy Roman Empire seems to acquiesce to this fact.
The same is true for Goderich. It stands to reason that she fled back, and the Holy See should have received the news that he had become a strong man in the sanctuary, but nothing happened until now, let alone sending anyone to trouble him.
This is abnormal, very abnormal!
Ron knew that the Holy See would come sooner or later. This was a harbinger of the approaching storm. In the seemingly calm atmosphere, there was a hint of suffocation.
Ron took a deep breath, slowly got out of bed, walked to the window, and pushed it open.
The morning sun shines down, refreshing.
"It seems that I have to do something!" Ron murmured.