Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 581: The will of the gods
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"Undead Scourge!"
Ron was not willing to sit and wait for death. He gritted his teeth and began to summon a large number of undead creatures.
A black air suddenly spread, with Ron as the center, the soil continued to knot on the floor, and some cyan liquid was exposed on the blackened ground, and countless skeletons emerged from the ground.
The skeleton swayed its arms, and the dark eyes showed deep gazes. They roared at the pope.
"Bloodthirsty and violent, kill!"
Ron's eyes flashed fiercely, and he blessed all the summoned skeletons with bloodthirsty and rage. In an instant, the eyes of all the skeletons turned red, and the dark aura became more violent.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh away
Faced with the attacks of hundreds of Skeleton Magisters, Ernst smiled slightly, without paying attention to the power of this attack.
"Humble and ugly creature, your power is as small as the light of a firefly before the gods..."
Ernst sang in a low voice, and he slowly raised the 138 reading network of Shen Yuzhi, as if he was spiritual, and began to float, the bright light made people unable to open his eyes.
"Shake, mortal, no one can defy the will of the gods!"
After saying these words, the light of the book of gods erupted like a mountain, and it shone thousands of times in an instant.
"Boom——" With a sound of the earth, there was a strong vibration between the sky and the earth, and even the space seemed to be shattered. The milky white holy light descended, swept away the haze on the ground.
"What...what?"
Ron was stunned. When the undead creature he summoned met those white rays of light, it was like the melting of spring snow. The whole thing turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared, and there was no scum left.
Under the shining light, the undead creatures wailed, and they were burnt completely.
The combination of "Undead Scourge" and "Bloodthirsty Rage" was declared disintegrated under the attack of the Book of God's Metaphors. Not only the low-level undead creatures, but also the powerful Abyssal Bone Dragon, were also destroyed.
In just an instant, Ron turned from a strong man with tens of thousands of undead creatures into a polished commander.
Although the necromancer does not rely solely on summoning undead creatures to fight, the disappearance of the undead creatures can greatly reduce his strength.
"How is this possible?"
Di Lin, who had been watching Ron fight, was also full of shock. She couldn't help but worry secretly for Ron.
This time Di Lin's opponent was replaced by another person, the priest of the Word, Imina, the defensive and extremely difficult combat priest, much stronger than her original opponent.
The power of the book of divine metaphors did not stop, but continued to expand, and its light sprinkled on the undercity shrouded in black mist.
Being shining on the light, the black mist began to dissipate, and the magic circle "Dead Sky Curtain" under Ron's cloth also lost its proper function. The entire Undercity was exposed to the sun...
At this moment, the Undercity is like a girl stripped naked, open to prying eyes and insults.
Pope Ernst is holding a book of divine metaphors in his hand, as if a **** descended to the earth.
The will of the gods cannot be resisted!
"No...it's not good!"
Julianna's face faded, and her heart sank to the bottom.
"This...this..."
Ron was so horrified that he could not speak. Although he had improved his strength, he still felt the fear that came from the bottom of his heart in the face of the powerful Book of Gods and Metaphors.
Divine power, that’s right, this is light divine power!
At this moment, Ron suddenly noticed that a hint of golden light was faintly overflowing in the gleaming rays of sunlight.
This is not a sacred artifact, definitely not...
The only one who can release the divine power of light is--
Artifact!
The so-called artifact is something that only gods have in the legend. The divinity, power, and will of the gods in the artifact have the supreme power.
What fire magic, water magic, vindictiveness, power, etc. are eclipsed in front of the will of the gods.
The Book of Divine Metaphors is not a sacred instrument, but a genuine artifact. It is also the treasure of the Holy See. Its existence guarantees the supreme status of the Holy See in the human world.
Unfortunately, with the strength of Ernst, the true power of the book of divine metaphors cannot be exerted, otherwise, the book of divine metaphors containing the will of the **** of light will be even more terrifying.
"It's a divine tool..." The knowledgeable Corbett recognized the thing held by Pope Ernst at a glance. The power of this thing made the power of God's Domain very jealous.
"This book...is it an artifact?"
Ron's eyes were fixed on the book of divine metaphors in the sky. He gritted his teeth and said a word.
"Yes!" Pope Ernst smiled slightly. "The Book of Divine Metaphors is a genuine artifact. It is the most precious gift given by the true gods to the Holy See, Ron, you can die in this artifact. I should feel very honored..."
"Really?"
In the face of such a bright divine power, the power of the legendary god, Ron's mouth showed a wry smile, and a trace of despair appeared in his heart.
No one can fight against the gods, no one can!
The only thing that can fight against the divine power of light is the divine power of death, which is also the same.
The power of death that Ron once possessed came from the soul ring. It was used twice, once in Asinaris of the Holy Roman Empire, and the other time in the elven forest. The soul ring has no longer available for him to use. Death is supernatural.
Without the power of death, fighting against the power of light is a joke.
The situation is getting worse and worse!
Dilin, Kay, Corbett, Platz and others have all joined the battle, and the Holy See is not to be outdone. All the strong sanctuary come out to fight against the strong sanctuary in the Undercity.
At this time, "Boom—" the ground made a loud noise, and even the ground shook.
I saw the gate in the center of Undercity fell slowly to the ground in everyone's eyes, making a dull sound.
"The city is broken! The city is broken!"
The Holy See and the Holy Roman Empire jointly broke through the gate of the Undercity. At this moment, they cheered.
In contrast, the faces of the people in the Undercity were full of fear, and they seemed to foresee the coming of death.
A white-robed and white-armored knight of honor drew out his sword with a grin and shouted.
"Kill!"
While speaking, a halo suddenly spread, enveloping the holy Vatican soldiers tens of meters around, and blessing them.
"Group therapy!"
The priest clasped his hands together and prayed continuously in his mouth, and countless lights were shining at the same time, and the injuries of the holy church soldiers who attacked the gate of the Undercity were suddenly recovered.
The morale of the soldiers of the Holy Vatican was shocked. They roared, shouted, holding sharp swords and long swords, and poured into the Undercity like a tide.