"Ron... it's over!"
Homelin couldn't bear to look any more, he closed his eyes in pain, and cloudy tears flowed down his cheeks slowly.
"Ron!"
There were mournful cries in the night sky, and the heart-piercing cries of the women.
The battle has been fought so far, and there is no suspense about the outcome. A strong man in the domain of the gods who only controls the power of rules cannot be an opponent of a god at all.
There were billions of fragments erupting from the broken space, and these fragments continued to cut Ron's body. In just an instant, Ron's fragile body suffered countless attacks.
"how so!"
Ron looked at his body in disbelief. He could feel his body melting, turning into dust, and slowly disappearing.
"I... am I going to die?"
"I'm... I'm really not reconciled... Godhead... What is Godhead... I have mastered the power of law, why can't I have it?"
Ron was full of confusion, unwillingness and grief, but now he was powerless.
"Teacher Homelin... I have failed your teachings, Kadina, Aurora, Dilin, Bashara, Isis... and the children I haven't met yet... I'm sorry... I... I have tried my best!"
After saying this, Ron's eyes dimmed, and he had lost consciousness.
Ron died, Utaris killed his body, and also destroyed his soul. The battle between a god and a strong man in the domain of gods finally came to an end...
Ron's soul drifted unconsciously with the wind. He could see the ruined city of Pompeii, the distraught Mentor Homelin, the furious Kay, and the grief-stricken Kadina and Basara. , he also saw the small figure of Seiya in the crowd, this little boy who was only seven or eight years old clenched his fists tightly, and the anger of revenge shot out from his eyes.
He also saw the Red Silk Legion soldiers who were like wolves surrounded these people and put them back into the black prison under Klein's command.
But all of this, Ron is powerless, his body has been shattered, his soul has become divergent, everything in front of him is getting farther and farther away, he wants to shout, he wants to shout, but finds that he can't make a sound, his body But involuntarily flew upwards, drifting farther and farther...
…
Located in the southern forest of the Noah Continent.
Towering towering trees block out the sky, and the ground is covered with thick leaves. I don’t know how long no one has been there. I can vaguely see a small road. In this untouched primitive jungle, a A house made of stone stands abruptly here.
The appearance of this house looks like a church, but it is not. The tall spire, the semicircular arches, and the windows that have long lost their sills reveal a dark atmosphere. This building has been around for a long time. , The mottled exterior walls have long been covered with moss.
In this small house, an old woman in a silver-gray robe with wrinkled face was sitting upright like a savage, her crooked figure trembling slightly in the small house.
The old woman raised her head, and there was a look of hope in her cloudy eyes, as if she was waiting for something.
At this time, the oil lamp in the corner of the room suddenly burst into flames without warning.
The silver-gray old woman was startled, and when she turned her head and saw the faintly beating blue soul fire, she was stunned at first, with ecstasy in her eyes.
She immediately stood up and rushed over quickly, looking at the small thing like an oil lamp, her lips were trembling, and tears slowly fell down.
"Ron... you... you are finally here!"
…
Three hours after the battle ended, it was already daylight, and Utaris received Klein in a dilapidated room in the palace.
"Father... Are you recovering from your injury?"
As soon as Klein entered the room, he immediately saluted. Utaris gave a soft "hmm" without commenting. At this moment, he stared at Klein with sharp eyes.
"Klein... As my son, you really disappoint me!"
Klein was startled, and immediately knelt down, "I'm sorry, Father, my son failed to defeat Ron and caused you trouble!"
"It's not about this!"
Utaris waved his hand angrily, "Let me ask you, what happened to the key?"
"what?"
Klein raised his head in astonishment, he didn't dare to look at Utaris' angry gaze, "I... I haven't found Mary yet!"
"Who asked you to find Mary, I want the key... the key to the lost continent!"
Utaris roared angrily, his tone unprecedentedly severe, "I don't ask you about the process, I just want the result, the result... you know?"
Utaris slapped the table angrily, and the cups on the table jumped up.
Klein was shocked, and the cold sweat dripped down his back with a "shua-".
"I know... I know... Father, I'll go find it right away, right away..."
Klein withdrew immediately. He wanted to find the key to the lost continent. If he couldn't find it, Utaris would not let him go.
"Three days!"
When Klein retreated to the door, Utaris's cold and emotionless voice came from behind him, "Klein, if you can't find the key within three days...you don't have to come back, follow Ron Let's disappear together!"
Hearing this sentence, Klein staggered and almost fell down. His eyes showed a look of resentment. You know, he saved Utaris from Bartlos Prison with his own hands. Now it is useless, but Kick yourself away.
Thinking of this, Klein felt sad. If he knew the result, what was he busy with? Not only did he betray his belief, but he almost risked his life.
Although he was surprisingly angry in his heart, Klein didn't show any expression on his face. He turned slightly, gave a deep salute, and his face was full of humility, "Yes, my lord father, I will definitely find that key, no You are disappointed!"
After speaking, he turned and left.
"Damn undead!"
After Klein left, looking at his back, Utaris snorted coldly. It's not that he didn't see the flash of resentment on Klein's face, but for a god like him, it was fundamental. It doesn't matter what Utaris cares about, what Utaris cares about is whether this Klein is still useful to him, if not, then it's useless to keep this guy.
"If he can't find that key!"
Utaris snorted coldly, and muttered to himself, the murderous intent in his eyes was getting stronger.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Ron opened his eyes faintly, and what caught his eyes was the face of a wrinkled old woman. The old woman looked at him quietly, her expression full of concern.
"you're awake?"
"what-"
Ron was startled, and got up with a bang, only to find himself lying on a bed with a thin quilt covering his body.
Ron took a few deep breaths before he came back to his senses, looked at the old woman gratefully, "You saved me?"
The old woman smiled, but did not answer Ron's question.
Ron shook his drowsy head. Only then did he see the familiar face of the old woman in front of him. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he blurted out a sentence.
"I remember, you're Mary!"