Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 67: Holy See's response

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"Death Spear—"

Facing the chaotic crowd below, Ron took a deep breath, and threw out the bone spear with black death power in his hand.

With a sound of "Porf-", Ron only felt a heavy blow to his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood involuntarily.

In the sky, a point of black light descended like a meteor, flickering in the sky.

Everyone's eyes were terrified, and they couldn't move due to the powerful divine power.

"What... what's going on?"

"my body… "

"I can't move..."

At this time, the black bone spear fell to the ground, and immediately after that, an extremely powerful breath of death enveloped the ground.

Time also paused for a few seconds.

The air froze in an instant, time stopped for a few seconds, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

"boom-"

In an instant, a powerful force soared into the sky, making a deafening noise.

The power of the black bone spear exploded in an instant, forming a black circle of light, which continued to expand, engulfing all creatures on the ground...

The ground also shook, and even people who were tens of miles away could not stand still.

"What... what..." At this juncture, Aryan finally came to his senses. He watched the terrifying force approaching, his eyes wide open.

"No... don't..." Aryan waved his hands in panic, but he couldn't stop the black light ball from being engulfed. Under that force, all struggles were futile, no matter whether they escaped or stayed.

It is impossible for the power of mortals to resist the will of God.

"This... this power—"

Ron was dumbfounded. The power of the death power was so powerful that he couldn't believe that the extremely destructive bone spear in front of him was released by his hands.

A trace, that is just a strand of death power as small as a hair, but it contains enormous power, and no one in the sanctuary can save their lives.

"What a powerful breath of death—" Huo Meilin exclaimed, "This is not a power that ordinary people can possess. There is such a secret in the soul ring!"

"Wow-wow-"

After the loud noise, Asinaris under Ron's feet was in a mess, almost half of the city was destroyed, and it was very neat around the center of the explosion. Raging, a large amount of gravel fell down, making a crisp sound.

In the center of the circle, most of the corpses lying on the ground belonged to the Holy Crusaders. Fortunately, Aryan cleared the scene when they rounded up Ron, so only a small number of residents were affected. This is a blessing in misfortune .

"what-"

At this moment, he suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell straight down in mid-air, and he screamed all of a sudden.

Ron broke through the senior necromancer, activated the soul ring, and the death power in the soul ring overflowed, which made him fly into the air, but now, that trace of death power has been used up, and he fell from the midair without the support of the power. down.

He was several tens of meters in mid-air, if he fell directly, he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

"Grandpa Homelin, save me..." Ron shouted.

At this time, he felt a soul force invade his body, and then, he only felt his body lighten up, turning into a cloud of mist, and falling straight down.

The soul power withdrew, and Ron was still in shock. He patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death, thank you, Grandpa Homelin..."

"It's nothing, check your body quickly to see if there is any problem!" Huo Meilin said hurriedly, he was afraid that the power of death would leave some sequelae on Ron.

"My soul power is gone!" Ron quickly realized that his soul power was gone, and he panicked.

"It seems that you used up all your soul power when you promoted the death power." Homelin nodded and said, "This is not a big problem. After a period of time, soul power can be recovered! What else Is there a problem?"

Ron said, "It seems to be hurt a little, but it's not serious!"

"That's good!" Homelin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"My strength has already surpassed that of a high-level necromancer, but those death powers seem to be gone!" Ron tried to mobilize the mysterious power called death power in the soul ring, but it was in vain. It seems , the divine power of death in the soul ring is limited.

Ron asked, "Grandpa Huomelin, how did that trace of death power come from?"

Homelin shook his head, "I don't know, as I said, the soul ring is a very mysterious thing, and I don't know what other special effects it has!"

"Maybe you know more about the soul ring than me now, after all you have been recognized by it!" Homelin continued with a smile.

"Okay, Ron, let's leave now, otherwise, another strong man will come after you. For you, this Holy Roman Empire is really not a good place!"

"Oh, okay!" Ron nodded. At this time, he glanced at the destroyed city of Asinaris, feeling a little guilty, "I'm sorry... I didn't expect it to be so powerful..." Ron said deeply Taking a breath, it wasn't his will to cause so much damage.

Just when Ron was about to leave, his heart moved, and he said to Grandpa Homelin, "Wait, I'll pack up all the trophies!"

The entire Holy Crusade was killed, and the equipment was lost all over the place. Not only the equipment, but even the space bags on them are quite valuable. What Ron lacks most now is money.

He summoned dozens of skeleton warriors, commanding them to take off the interspatial bags from the holy crusaders, pick up the weapons on the ground, and take off the good equipment on their bodies, not sparing a single bit.

Dozens of skeleton warriors handed the loot they collected to Ron, and then turned into a cloud of powder, which was blown away by the wind.

"Okay!" Ron patted his pockets full of trophies with satisfaction, "Now let's go!"

"Wait—" At this time, Homelin called Ron again.

"Grandpa Huomelin, what?" Ron asked.

"Put away that guy's body!" Homelin pointed to Aryan's body not far away.

At the moment when the spear of death fell, Arya used "divine protection", but his life was still not saved, but the body was still intact.

Ron was surprised: "Grandpa Homelin, what are you doing with that guy's body?"

"Put it away! It will be useful in the future!" Homelin didn't explain much.

"Okay! Grandpa!" Ron responded, and hurried over to put Aryan's body into the space bag. He always believed in Grandpa Homelin's words.

Ron left the devastated Asinaris.

Two days later, the story of Asinaris spread to the imperial capital of St. Paul and the holy capital of Mount Hyjal, and the entire Holy Roman royal family and the Holy See were shaken.

The heresy pursued by the Holy See actually killed the Holy Crusaders who were pursuing it, and destroyed Asinaris in the eastern part of the Holy Roman Empire. This is no less than a slap in the face of the Holy See.

The Holy See couldn't sit still anymore. On the one hand, he sent more people to track down Ron's whereabouts, and on the other hand, he blocked the news from the outside world.

Mount Hyjal, the Holy See, in the Temple of the Oracle.

All the people in the hall, including the Pope, had serious faces. Nine people sat on a long square table. Except for the Pope sitting in the middle, the other eight people sat on both sides. They were indifferent to the exquisite food in front of them. A word made the atmosphere a little dull.

These nine people are the nine masters of the Holy See, and the nine sanctuary powerhouses, who are a force to be reckoned with wherever they go.

Finally, Pope Ernst broke the silence, "Everyone, everyone has heard about the Asinaris incident, how is it? What do you have to say? Is this ancient necromancer really that strong?"

In the Noah Continent, the so-called necromancer magic is just a legend, but only the Holy See knows that this legend is true, which is why they want to kill the necromancer at all costs.

However, after such a long time, everyone has forgotten this legend, and now that those ancient scrolls are turned out to confirm each other, the more these big shots of the Holy See become more and more chilling.

The ancient undead magic is so terrifying!

In fact, there are so many powerful people on Noah's Continent, why even the current Pope Ernst doesn't know why the Necromancer is only considered a heretic. This is a canon handed down by the Holy See, and everyone must abide by it.

Imina, the lord of the Temple of Salvation, is a beautiful middle-aged woman, but the age of a strong man in the sanctuary does not depend on her appearance. She is wearing a white priest robe, her movements are indescribably elegant, and she has an air of nobility. Seeing the mature flavor of a beautiful woman, she frowned and said, "Impossible! According to Aryan, the necromancer named Ron is just a fifteen-year-old child! Could it be that he has a strength beyond the teacher level?" The strength of the master? If this is the case, he is a great genius... "

Wharton, the master of the Temple of Devotion, raised his head, showing a sharp face, and he said firmly, "I went to the scene to check, the gate of Asinaris City was destroyed, and the scene was full of wolves. Ji, it looks like he was bombarded by a magician in the sanctuary, so could it be that he is a strong man in the sanctuary?"

As soon as the words "Sanctuary Powerhouse" came out, a layer of haze shrouded everyone's heads. According to the canon handed down by the Holy See, the Necromancer is the enemy of the Holy See, but the Necromancer is the Sanctuary Powerhouse, then The nature has completely changed. It is a headache to be an enemy of a strong man in the Holy See, even though they have nine strong men in the Holy See.

There are very few real life-and-death battles between sanctuary powerhouses and sanctuary powerhouses, and there is usually room for it. Otherwise, if a sanctuary powerhouse fights back desperately, even if it is the strong side, it will have to bear a lot of burden. loss.

"A strong man in the sanctuary? How is it possible?" Imina's eyes widened. "He is a fifteen-year-old boy, this world is too crazy!"

The Pope raised his eyelids, glanced at Imina and said, "Imina, how do you know that he must be a child, not those old monsters who have lived for more than a hundred years?"

"This..." Imina was at a loss for words for a moment, she couldn't give any more reasons, so she just kept silent.

"If it is a strong person in the sanctuary, then it will be troublesome..." Pope Ernst also felt troubled about this matter. He stopped with the scepter in his hand and stood up.

"However, what makes me feel strange is that the ancient undead magic has not appeared for 100,000 years. Why did it suddenly appear in the Holy Roman Empire? Don't you find it strange?" Judge Nord said suddenly.

Judge Nord of the Light is in charge of the Hall of Judgment. He is wearing a red archbishop robe, with a slight majesty on his face inadvertently.

"Who knows? The magic of the ancient undead is powerful and mysterious. Maybe it is not impossible for them to pass it on in a strange way!" said Oliver, the Consul of Light, who spoke to the Lord of the Temple of Order.