Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 557: The calm before the storm


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As soon as the pope’s voice fell, the Temple of Redemption, the priest Imena, the Lord’s Word, stood up and said sternly, "No matter how powerful this heresy becomes, even Becoming a strong sanctuary, I vowed to hunt him down!"

Imina and Ron have an antagonistic feud, the Temple of Pious killed by Ron, and the lord Wharton Juggernaut is her lover.

Ernst glanced at Imena, stretched out his hand and pressed it down, motioning her to sit down, "Your Excellency Imina, no one said not to kill him, but now we need to think about it..."The latest novel""

The new Lord of the Temple of Devotion, Bekadu, stood up, "His Majesty, this heresy Ron is really that powerful? He is just a Necromancer, Necromancer... Hehe, everyone knows what it is. Profession, but a kind of calling out some strange skeletons for children to sit on. I have never heard of any combat power. Sanctuary is even more a joke. When will the Necromancer become a sanctuary powerhouse? "

Obviously, this new holy knight who joined the Holy See does not know the true power of undead magic.

In the Hall of Judgment, the Lord Guangming Noord laughed, "Your Excellency Bekadu, are you referring to the "Necromancer" who is now selling on the streets of the Roland Empire? "The latest novel""

"Is there any difference?" Bekadu opened his eyes wide and said, "I went to the world when I was young and joined various mercenary groups, starting from the lowest level of mercenaries, until I became a large mercenary. The commander of the Corps..."

Bekadu shook his head, "Officer Nord, I have never seen a necromancer who can fight, let alone a sanctuary powerhouse!"

At this time, Pope Ernst said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Bekadu, this Ron is an ancient necromancer. In Omros continent one hundred thousand years ago, the predecessor of Noah continent, the necromancer was a powerful The profession is also our mortal enemy of the Holy See..."

"..."

"After hundreds of years of jihad, our Holy See defeated these heretics and sent these harmful, evil, and weird necromancers and necromancers back to hell..." Ernst said simply Let's take a look at the origin of the ancient necromancer.

After listening to the history of the Necromancer, Bekadu took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I understand, this guy named Ron is the ancient Necromancer and the true enemy of our Holy Vatican. We Must prevent the resurgence of these evil necromancers, right?"

"Exactly!" Ernst nodded and said loudly, "We discovered his existence early on and sent strong men to chase after him. Unfortunately, his luck was so good that he escaped every time. Now, I have become a strong man in the sanctuary..." Ernst's face was sullen, "Speaking of which, I have a great responsibility in this matter!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, don't blame yourself!" said Ivan, the presiding judge of the Light, in the Palace of Judgment. "No one wants such a thing to happen. We have tried our best. We can only blame Ron for being too cunning. !"

In the Hall of Honor, the head of the Holy Knights, Boulder frowned, "Didn’t I hear that the House of Representatives has issued a killing order? Why does this guy seem to have nothing to do?"

"Oh! Don't mention it!" Ernst sighed, "The chasing order has been revoked by the Speaker, and it won't help me to protest!"

Speaking of this Ernst, he felt angry. He didn't know why Ron, a kid, had such a great skill, and actually made the House of Representatives revoke the killing order. As soon as this proposal came out, Speaker Frigga , Deputy Speaker Raffield, and several senators unanimously agreed, seeing Ernst attending the meeting in a daze, and finally had to remain silent.

In the Holy Roman Empire, and even in the entire human world, Pope Ernst, the Holy See, is a pivotal figure, but in the congresses dominated by powerful monsters, he is nothing.

"In that case! We have to do it ourselves!" A cold light flashed in Imina's eyes, the Temple of Redemption, "I also heard that Ron also established a natural disaster church in the province of Ethiopia!"

"The strength of the sanctuary, a powerful kingdom! With the power of the kingdom..." Ernst looked solemnly, "This is already a force that cannot be ignored! What I am even more worried about is the further spread of undead magic. After that, it will be another trouble!"

Ernst also feels very tricky. Ron's speed to become a long sanctuary powerhouse is far beyond everyone's expectations, and it was caught off guard.

At the beginning, he was a necromancer who was hunted and killed by the Holy See. Suddenly, he became a behemoth, and the Holy See was too late to start.

"We should start a new holy war!" Imena said coldly, "Send these evil and weird undead magic back to **** again, I believe...justice will defeat evil, and the light will eventually win !"

"Not bad!"

"That's it!"

"We sent an army and killed him!"

"Destroy them!"

Imina’s proposal was answered by everyone. In dealing with heresy, the Lords of the Holy Nine Halls were surprisingly unanimous.

"Let's do it!" In the Hall of Honor, the leader of the Holy Knights, Boulder, stood up, "I decided to send the Holy Knights to join the battle to attack Ethiopia and destroy the lair of the Scourge Church!"

Holy Knights?

The elders were surprised when they heard that, what is the Holy Knight Order? It is a powerful army composed of Paladins, with more than 30,000 people. Don't underestimate these 30,000 people. Their combat power is stronger than the 500,000 army of the Holy Roman Empire.

Why?

Different people, different strengths.

The composition of the Holy Knights is all strong, no weak, the lowest level is also the intermediate paladin, the glorious knight of the division level, the honorable knight of the master level abound, plus the holy knight Boulder of the sanctuary The leader is a terrifying force that makes the entire continent frightened, and it is incomparable to the Southern Expedition Army where the trainee-level swordsman in the Holy See can also serve as the team leader.

It can be said that there is a head-on conflict, and the 500,000 Southern Crusades in front of the Holy Knights will not be able to support a round.

"Since it is a holy war!" Bekadu also stood up, "Our Holy Crusaders also join!"

"Our temple of salvation sent a group of priests to join the battle!" Imena said, not to be outdone, "the light power we believe in is born to be the nemesis of undead magic!"

"The Holy Guardians are also in the war!"

"Our bright law enforcement team is also participating in the war!"

"Very good!" Seeing that all the elders were so positive, Ernst smiled on his face. With the power accumulated by the Holy See for thousands of years, sweeping a country is not a problem, not to mention the newly formed Ethiopia Kingdom, even Roland Empire may not be able to stop the footsteps of the Holy Legion.

At this time, Ernst's gaze fell on the newly joined Higman. Since participating in the conference, Siegman has not said a word, as a powerful saint archer, it is necessary to remain silent.

Ernst asked, "His Excellency Higman, what do you think of this?"

All eyes fell on Siegman, and many people were full of curiosity about this newly added sanctuary powerhouse.

"Your Majesty the Pope!" Higman nodded slightly, and glanced at everyone, "I think it is not the best time to launch a "jihad"!"

"Oh, why?" Ernst asked, suddenly interested.

Sigman said, "Everyone knows what the responsibilities of the House of Representatives are?" He glanced at everyone, "It's just to mediate all disputes between the sanctuary powerhouses, make a small fight, and maybe not care about us, but If we launch a "jihad"..."

Siegman shook his head, "The movement is too loud, and it will inevitably attract the attention of the House of Representatives! Then they will get involved in trouble!"

"Yes!" Pope Ernst nodded. He was quite jealous of the councils that were above all living beings. He wished that he was also a strong man in the gods, because only the strong in the gods had some say in the councils , The ordinary sanctuary powerhouse could not intervene at all.

Pope Ernst took a deep breath, "What should we do now, according to your Excellency?"

Sigman smiled slightly, revealing a sullen smile, "According to the news I have received, two months later, the Speaker, Deputy Speaker and Senators of the House of Representatives will leave the continent. No one knows where to go. I think, two months later is the best time for us to do it..."

Siegman is a saint shooter. As a shooter, he must be calm, calm, see opportunities, and kill with one blow. He interprets this very well.

"Very good!" Ernst stood up excitedly, "It is set. Two months later, the Holy Knights, Holy Crusaders and other forces will be assembled to go south in one fell swoop to capture Ethiopia and destroy the natural disaster church... …"

"Yes!"

"Agree!"

"Not bad!"

Higman's proposal was approved by all the lord, and the matter was settled.

"Hmph! Just let this guy live for two more months!" Imina said bitterly, her eyes flashed with deep murder.

……

Scourge church headquarters, Undercity.

In an ordinary room, Ron sat on the bed with his knees bent, his hands close together, his fingers spread out into claws, his eyes closed, and he quietly entered the cultivation state.

The black mist was constantly permeating the room. In Ron's hands, a black round sphere was floating quietly, exuding a pounding soul power.

Ron's soul power has become extremely horrible now, much stronger than when he was promoted to Sanctuary. His sea of ​​consciousness has long since turned into a vast ocean, and his soul power is close to infinity.

Ron’s soul in the Sea of ​​Knowledge has turned into an indomitable giant. The strength of the soul has brought a series of transformations. Ron only feels that his strength has increased a lot.

In the sky, the soul vortex connecting the soul ring was constantly rotating, but Ron found that the soul power overflowing from this vortex was relatively reduced.

The so-called relative decrease is because Ron’s strength has become stronger. In the past, when he was weak, the power of the soul ring seemed to him to be almost infinite, but now he has become a strong man in the sanctuary, in the soul ring The help received was correspondingly reduced, and the soul power it could transmit to Ron was also limited.

"Soul ring, soul ring, what are you? Why do I always feel that your role is not so simple as storing soul power?" Ron's spiritual sense swept through the soul ring, without any clue, he had to left.

After cultivating for a long time, Ron finally opened his eyes, and the black air in the sky gradually gathered and returned to Ron's body.

"So strong! My soul power has increased again!" Ron looked at the soul power in the sea of ​​knowledge and couldn't help but exclaimed, "But despite this, I still haven't broken through the middle-level undead sage magister, breakthrough undead sage demon What kind of soul power is needed for a middle-level mentor!"

In these days, Ron has been practicing desperately besides eating and sleeping. He needs strength and strong strength. Although his strength is already strong, he still feels that it is not enough.

The strength of the Holy See is too strong. Each of the Lords of the Holy Nine Halls has the strength of the Sanctuary. This puts him under tremendous pressure. In the entire Church of Natural Disasters, he is the only sanctuary strong.

However, what makes Ron strange is that the Scourge Church has been established for many days, and the new Ethiopia has also established a kingdom, but the Holy Vatican has not moved, not only the Holy Vatican, but also the Holy Roman Empire.

The army of half a million is destroyed, and the province of Ethiopia is independent. Yes, it seems that nothing happened. There is no news except after Charlie XX sent people to redeem Mechint. Holy The Roman Empire seems to have acquiesced to this fact.

Godley did the same. It stands to reason that she fled back. The Holy See should have heard that he became a strong man in the sanctuary, but nothing happened until now, let alone send anyone to trouble him.

This is not normal, very abnormal!

Ron knew that the Holy See would come sooner or later. This was a harbinger of a storm. The seemingly calm atmosphere was filled with a smell of suffocation.

Ron took a deep breath, got out of bed slowly, walked to the window, and opened the window.

The morning sun shines down, refreshing.

"It seems that I must do something!" Ron murmured.

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