"boom-"
Ron only felt a "boom" in his head, and then, his mind went blank, and then, countless hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes one after another.
There are mountains of corpses, seas of blood, countless skeletons piled up, and the sky is gray and chaotic.
Dream, this is a dream!
Ron's first reaction was that he had entered the dream again, but this dream, since Mr. Noah presented the events of 100,000 years ago to him, Ron has not entered this dream again.
But why does this dream appear again now
Ron couldn't figure it out.
No, isn't this the same dream
Ron's heart moved, and only then did he realize that these were clearly two dreams.
One dream was to reveal to Ron the destruction of the Church of the Scourge 100,000 years ago, and what the other dream revealed, Ron didn't know.
But what Ron can be sure of is that these dreams and everything come from the ring in his hand—the soul ring. Since he got this ring, Ron will have some inexplicable dreams. This ring is Grandpa Ron. It was obtained by accident, and even the real owner of the ring, Grandpa Homelin, didn't know its origin.
"what is this?"
Ron, who was in the chaos, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly felt refreshed, and his whole body was shaken. He didn't know that what he was breathing was something called "dead air". "Death Qi" is of great benefit to Necromancers.
Ron only breathed for a while, and felt that his strength had improved several levels, and every pore on his body seemed to be overflowing with strength.
Ron immediately stopped absorbing the "dead energy". He sat down and began to digest the "dead energy" absorbed into his body. If he didn't do this, Ron might be broken by this powerful force.
The human body is like a container, and so is the soul. When you absorb too many things that don't belong to you, your body will explode.
At this time, Ron suddenly had a thought, he stretched out his hand, and with a "shua-" sound, a small black silk thread appeared in the palm of his hand, beating gently.
"This is-"
Ron's eyes widened suddenly, and it was obvious that he recognized the thing in his hand, which was the long-lost death power.
What's going on, why did the power of death appear here
Ron looked at the death power in his hand, a little stunned, and at this moment he seemed to realize something.
"According to Klein, the so-called divine power is the law, and the law is the realm, and now I am in this realm, so the divine power is produced..."
Ron looked down at the divine power of death in his hand, "This is the power of the law..."
Laws are the regular forces that operate between heaven and earth. Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, life, death, etc., all have their own modes of operation. constitute the whole world.
And God is the person who controls a certain law between heaven and earth.
No, maybe they can't be called human beings, because they are another kind of creature, a more noble creature, even a monster, after mastering the power of the law, it can be distinguished from ordinary monsters and become legendary beasts.
And what Ron can control is one of the law powers between heaven and earth—the law of death.
A creature, from birth to death, is a process of natural evolution, and after mastering the rules of this process, it will naturally control the essence of death power.
Ron held the power of death in his hand, and the fighting spirit from the bottom of his heart was burning again. He wanted to avenge Fu Lijia!
There was a cruel smile on the corner of Maxwell's mouth. He watched those adventurers struggling desperately in the "Blue Flame Purgatory", and his heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.
"Um?"
At this time, Maxwell frowned.
I saw a not tall figure standing up slowly in the ruins. It was Ron. He was burning with blue flames. The flames had eaten away most of his body, exposing his white bones. From a distance, it looks like a skeleton.
"How is it possible? This necromancer... can still stand up?"
Maxwell's eyes widened with surprise on his face.
At this time, Klein regained some consciousness. He raised his head and couldn't help being surprised when he saw Ron's figure, "How is it possible? Ron, he...he still has strength?"
"I am going to kill you… "
Ron seemed to raise his head slowly, and said word by word, his eyes were blue, his face was full of ferocious smiles, and he looked very crazy.
"you?"
Maxwell couldn't help laughing when he heard that.
"It's not that I underestimate you... Necromancer boy, even if you have practiced for a thousand years and can reach half of my strength, you are already amazing..."
Maxwell said with a faint smile, a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Ron said "hey" a few times, but did not answer. At this time, he slowly raised his right hand, and after a while, a blue air mass began to condense.
"what?"
Maxwell's face finally changed. He noticed that the power emanating from the other party was actually—death power.
A bone spear appeared in Ron's hand. A lot of death power was poured into this bone spear. An ordinary bone spear underwent a completely new change under the pouring of death power. There is nothing wrong with it, it is "death" Spear".
Ron let out a grin, and threw the "Spear of Death" violently...
"Boom..."
The divine power of death collided with Maxwell's divine power. For a moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the divine power burned the sky, forming a huge energy vortex.
"Death entanglement!"
Ron kept changing his hands, chanting spells in his mouth, and another cyan air mass formed instantly.
The "death entanglement" poured with the power of death is even more terrifying. Countless skeletons were released, screaming and wailing in the air, as if to devour all living creatures alive.
Countless flying skulls gathered quickly, and at the same time, like thousands of silk threads, entwined towards Maxwell.
The "Death Coil" poured with the power of death is a hundred times more powerful than the original one.
"Damn it! It's actually a soul attack!"
While cursing, Maxwell used divine power to dispel Ron's "soul entanglement".
The two came and went, confronted hundreds of moves, and Ron did not back down. His divine power seemed endless, and every skill poured a lot of death's divine power.
In Maxwell's view, Ron is like a god. The god of death who uses the power of death is an existence that cannot be underestimated even if he is a strong man in the domain of God.
After the battle between Maxwell and Ron started, the "Blue Flame Purgatory" stopped operating, and the blue flames surrounding the adventurers quickly disappeared, giving them a chance to breathe.
"What's going on, why does Ron have so much death power? Could it be..."
Seeing Ron's performance, Klein was taken aback.
Being able to use the divine power of death so proficiently shows that Ron has reached a certain level. Although his strength is still at the middle level of God's Domain, his level is infinitely close to that of a god, which is called the semi-god level. The strong one can even defeat the pinnacle of God's Domain.
"It turns out that he has entered the realm of a demigod..."
If he meets the warden of the life-type man in green again, he will no longer be Ron's opponent. It is not easy to improve his strength, but it is even more difficult to improve his realm. Considering Ron's age, Definitely a genius.
"Unexpectedly, Ron has also been promoted to this level..." Klein sighed, and then he shook his head, "Unfortunately...this kind of state cannot fight against Maxwell...absolutely impossible..."
In Klein's view, although Ron has mastered part of the power of the law of death, this power of the law of death is incomplete. Facing a real god like Maxwell, failure is a matter of time.
"I'm going to kill him... kill him..."
Ron desperately destroyed all the power, recklessly launched an attack on Maxwell, and the power of death swayed out like it didn't cost money.
After experiencing the initial panic, Maxwell gradually calmed down and began to fight back. Ron's body was severely injured, and even the bones were exposed at the injury, and he held on with only one breath.
At this moment, Ron became a little anxious. Even if he could use the power of death, his injured body would not be able to last long. If the body is not good, what is the use of strength
"Damn it, fight him!"
Ron's figure suddenly jumped into the air, his hands were stretched out, he was chanting a spell, his eyes were shining brightly, at this moment, he was going to do his best!
A huge black hand shadow covered the sky and covered the sky, with a powerful aura of divine power, like a demon god descending, the power was terrifying.
"Boom..."
The whole space vibrated, accompanied by piercing sounds, black gas continuously spread in the shadow of the hand, these black gases are highly corrosive, no matter what it is, as soon as it touches the black gas, it will instantly turn into Vegetarian powder.
"Well done!"
Maxwell yelled, and saw him swung the single-edged broadsword in a circle, and then, in a flash, a blue light blade swung out.
"Break it!"
"Boom—" there was a loud sound of landslides and ground cracks, and under Maxwell's blue sword light, Ron's "hand of death" quickly melted away.
"not good!"
Klein's heart sank. At this moment, he knew that Ron was finished.
The powerful force bounced back to Ron, and Ron only felt a sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "pow-", and his thin body fell straight...
Although Ron had broken through the realm, he was only at the level of a demigod. Even though he couldn't defeat Maxwell, it still cost him a lot of twists and turns.
"Hehe... this guy... really troublesome..."
After tidying up Ron, Maxwell smiled slightly and strode forward. Every step he took caused the ground to tremble.
"How to do?"
At this moment, Klein was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and his eyes shot everywhere. At this moment, his heart moved, and he saw a familiar thing.
"Yes!"
Klein was overjoyed, he glanced at Maxwell, gritted his teeth suddenly, his body turned into a cloud of black mist with a "Peng-" sound, and disappeared instantly on the spot.
Maxwell turned his back to Klein, and he didn't see Klein's movements.
At this time, Maxwell had already walked to Ron's side, looking calmly at Ron who fell to the ground.
Although Ron was seriously injured, he was not dead yet. He slowly raised his head, his eyes full of stubbornness.
Maxwell smiled, "Although you are very strong, you are far from my opponent. It is enough to make you proud to be able to fight with me to this extent..."
As he said that, he paused, and slowly raised the big knife in his hand, "Now...you are going to die for me!"
"stop!"
There was a broken drink not far away. On the other side of the hall, Klein's body was tightly pressed against the wall. At this time, his clothes were torn and his body was covered with scars. He looked very embarrassed, but his right hand was pressed against the wall. On a protruding semicircular bracket, a pair of eyes fixedly stared at Maxwell, with a trace of madness in them.
"Maxwell, what do you think this is?"
"what?"
Maxwell was taken aback for a moment. He turned his head and glanced at Klein. Then his eyes fell on the bracket that Klein was pressing with his right hand, and his expression changed drastically.
"don't want!"