Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 67: The response of the Holy See

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"The Spear of Death—"

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

"Por--" With a cry, Ron only felt a heavy blow in the chest, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the sky, a little black light descended like a meteor, shining continuously in the sky.

Everyone's eyes were horrified, and the powerful divine coercion made them immobile.

"Why...what's the matter?"

"My body..."

"I can't move..."

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

Time also paused for a few seconds.

The air solidified in an instant, time stopped for a few seconds, and the world was silent.

"Boom——"

In an instant, a powerful force rose to the sky, making a deafening noise.

The power of the black bone spear exploded in an instant, forming a black aperture, which expanded continuously, engulfing all creatures on the ground...

The earth shook, and even people tens of miles away could not stand steady.

"What...what..." At this moment, Aryan finally woke up, his eyes widened as he watched the terrifying force approach.

"No...Don't..." Aryan waved his hands in a panic, but failed to stop the engulfing of the black ball of light. Under that power, all struggles were futile, no matter if they fled or stayed. .

The power of mortals is impossible to resist God's will.

"This...this power--"

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

A trace, it's just a trace of death power as small as a hair, but it contains a huge power. Under the sanctuary, no life can be saved.

"What a powerful death breath--" Huo Meilin exclaimed, "This is not the power that a mortal can possess at all. In the soul ring, there is such a secret!"

"Wow! Wow!"

After the loud noise, Asinaris at Ron’s feet was in disarray. Almost half of the city was destroyed. It was very neat around the center of the explosion. It was destroyed by a moment of power, the power of death. Yu Wei was still raging, a large amount of rubble fell down, making a crisp sound.

In the center of the circle, most of the corpses lying on the ground were of the Holy Crusaders. Fortunately, Aryan cleared the field when he rounded up Ron, so only a small number of residents were affected. This is also unfortunate. Fortunately.

"Ah--"

At this moment, he suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell straight in the air, and he screamed.

Ron broke through the senior necromancer and activated the soul ring. The death power in the soul ring overflowed, which made him fly into the air. But now, the trace of death power has been used up, and he has not been supported by the power. Fell in midair.

He is several tens of meters in mid-air, and if he falls directly, he will be crushed to pieces.

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, save me..." Ron shouted.

At this time, he felt a soul power invaded his body. Then, he only felt his body lighten, turning into a cloud of mist, and falling straight down.

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

"Nothing, check your body quickly to see if there are any problems!" Huo Meilin said hurriedly, he was afraid that the death power would leave Ron with any sequelae.

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

"It seems that when you pushed the death power, all your soul power was consumed." Huo Meilin nodded and said, "This is not a big problem. After a period of time, the soul power can be restored! Are there any questions?"

Ron said, "It seems to have been hurt, but it's not very serious!"

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

"My strength has surpassed the advanced 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 that the death power in the soul ring is limited.

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

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

"Maybe you know more about the soul ring than I do now, after all, you have got its recognition!" Huo Meilin smiled and continued.

"Well, Ron, leave now, otherwise, there will be strong people chasing 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, "Sorry...I didn't expect it to be so powerful... …" Ron took a deep breath, it was not what he wanted to cause such a huge damage.

Just as Ron was about to leave, he moved in his heart and said to Grandpa Khomelin, "Wait, I'll clean up all the spoils!"

An entire Holy Crusade was killed, and the equipment fell on the ground. Not only those equipment, even the space bags on their bodies were also valuable. What Ron lacked most now was money.

He summoned dozens of skeleton warriors, and commanded them to take off the space bags from the holy crusaders, the weapons on the ground, and the good equipment on him, leaving him alone.

Dozens of skeleton warriors handed the collected trophies to Ron, and then turned into a ball of powder, which drifted away in the wind.

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

"Wait—" At this moment, Homelin stopped Ron again.

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, what?" Ron asked.

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

At the moment the Spear of Death descended, Aryan used the "Holy Guard", but he could not save his life, but the body was still intact.

Ron was surprised: "Grandpa Huo Meilin, what do you do with that guy's body?"

"Take it away! It will be useful in the future!" Huo Meilin didn't explain much either.

"Okay! Grandpa!" Ron replied, and ran over and put Aryan's body in the space bag. He had always trusted Grandpa Khomelin's words.

Ron left Asinaris, who was devastated.

……

Two days later, the affairs of Asinaris reached the capital of St. Paul and the capital of Mount Hyjal, and the entire Holy Roman royal family and Holy See were shaken.

The heresy pursued by the Holy Holy See actually killed the Holy Crusaders and destroyed Asinaris in the eastern part of the Holy Roman Empire. This was no less than a slap in the face of the Holy Holy See.

The Holy See could not sit still. On the one hand, he sent additional personnel to track down Ron's whereabouts, and on the other hand, he blocked news from the outside world.

Sacred Holy See Mount Hyjal, in the Temple of God's Metaphor.

Everyone in the main hall, including the pope, had a heavy face. 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. Everyone did not say a word, which made the atmosphere a little dull.

These nine people are the nine hall masters of the Holy See, the nine sanctuary powerhouses, and they are a force that cannot be ignored wherever they go.

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

On the continent of Noah, the so-called undead magic is nothing but a legend, but only the Holy See knows that this legend is true, which is why they want to kill the death wizard at all costs.

However, after so long, everyone has forgotten this legend. Now that those ancient scrolls are turned over to confirm each other, these sacred church leaders become more and more chilled as they look.

The ancient undead magic is so terrifying!

Actually, the strong on the continent of Noah are like clouds. Why do they only regard the Necromancer as a heresy? Even today Pope Ernst does not know it. This is a canon handed down by the Holy See, and everyone must abide by it.

Imina, the lord of the Temple of Redemption, is a beautiful middle-aged woman, but the age of the sanctuary powerhouse does not depend on her appearance. She wears a white priest's robe, and her movements are indescribably elegant. There was a mature flavor of a noble beauty, and she frowned and said, "Impossible! According to Aryan, the necromancer named Ron is just a fifteen-year-old child! Could he possibly transcend The strength of a teacher-level powerhouse? If this is the case, he would be a genius..."

Wharton, the lord of the Temple of Devotions, raised his head, revealing an angular face. He stiffly said, "I went to the scene to check and see that the gates of Asinaris were destroyed. The scene is a wolf, and it looks like he has been bombarded by a sanctuary magician. Is it possible that he is a sanctuary strong?"

As soon as the words "Sanctuary Strong" came out, everyone's head was covered with a haze. According to the rules handed down by the Holy See, the Necromancer is the enemy of the Holy See, but the Necromancer is the Holy See However, that nature has completely changed. It is an enemy of a sanctuary strong, even if the Holy See is strong, they will think this is a headache, although they have nine sanctuary strong.

There are few real life and death battles between the sanctuary strong and the sanctuary strong, and there is generally room for it. Otherwise, if a sanctuary strong fights back, even if it is a strong side, it must be undertaken. Not a small loss.

"Sanctuary powerhouse? How could it be?" Imina widened her wonderful eyes. "He is a fifteen-year-old boy. This world is crazy!"

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

"This..." Imina was speechless for a while, and she couldn't give more reasons, so she had to keep silent.

"If it is a strong man in the sanctuary, then it will be troublesome..." Pope Ernst was also troubled by this matter, and he had a scepter in his hand and stood up.

"But what makes me feel strange is that the ancient undead magic has not appeared in 100,000 years. Why did it suddenly appear in the Holy Roman Empire? Don't you feel strange?" The Lord of the Ruling Palace has been silent. , Bright Lord-Judge Nord said suddenly.

Lord Bright-Judge Nord, in charge of the ruling hall, he is wearing a red archbishop's robe, with a hint of majesty on his face inadvertently.

"Who knows? The ancient undead magic is powerful and mysterious. Maybe they have some strange way to pass it on. It's not impossible!" said the Lord of the Temple of Order, the Archon of Light Oliver.