Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 725: Go ahead! Keep going!
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The fierce battle in the city of Versailles has come to an end. The demons of God's Domain are dead and fleeing. With Ron, the evil god, those who are left have no desire to fight.
Under the attack of the Allied Forces of the Noah Continent, the Burning Legion's forces in the city of Versailles suddenly collapsed, leaving only sporadic resistance, and the Allied forces occupied the city of Versailles.
In this battle, the Burning Legion suffered the biggest defeat in the history of Noah Continent, and the record of the Noah Continent's coalition forces is enough to be recorded in history.
Of course, all of this is inseparable from Ron's strength and hard work. It can be said that without Ron, the result of this battle will be completely rewritten.
Ron did not pursue the demon who fled. His attention was already firmly attracted by the terrifying power from Quebec City, and he slowly landed to the ground.
At this moment, the city of Versailles has become a ruin-like sight, with burning flames and corpses everywhere. Not far away, there is a blue smoke rising, and there are several explosions and shouts of killing from time to time. This war has not completely ended.
"Ron...Ron..."
As soon as Ron landed, a group of people surrounded him from a distance.
Katina, Aurora, Dilin, Char and other women surrounded Ron, with a look of concern in their eyes, and at the same time full of admiration for her husband.
Huo Meilin, Vivian and others in the natural disaster church also gathered around and congratulated Ron.
Lombard was found in the crowd. Although he was a little tired at the moment, he was still in a good spirit. Ron greeted him with a smile, "Big Brother Lombard, are you okay?"
Lombard slapped his thigh excitedly, "Hehe, just a small injury, it's not a big deal, but you, Ron, give us human faces!"
In the history of Noah Continent, humans have been looked down upon by higher races such as orcs, elves, and monsters. Since there is no strong man in the realm, the right to speak of humans has not been taken seriously until Ron was promoted to the realm. The higher races on the Noah Continent began to look at these races that have been discriminated against for thousands of years.
Yes, human beings have no inherently powerful power, nor extraordinary magical talents, but they are hardworking, good at learning and imitating, with a tenacious will and spirit of sacrifice, and they are not inferior to other races.
This is something that Lombard, who often goes on adventure missions abroad, has a deep understanding. He once joined a team of sanctuary powerhouses composed of other races, but that team clearly stated that it would not accept humans.
Ron only smiled slightly at Lombard's praise.
"Young Master..."
Vivienne stepped forward and gave a brief report on the casualties of the battle of Versailles to Ron.
"Three newly joined Sanctuary powerhouses died in battle...Teacher Etarian of the Academy of Natural Disasters died in battle...and..." At this moment, Vivian's expression was full of sadness, as he faced the rising natural disasters. For the church, everyone is a treasure, and their passing is a great loss to the church of natural disasters.
Listening to the names one by one, everyone's heart is full of heavy weight.
Ron listened quietly. Although the battle of Versailles was won, the price paid far exceeded his imagination, especially the tutors and students of the Natural Disaster Academy, who should have been attending classes in a quiet college. Preaching and teaching, immersed in the mysterious undead magic, wandering in the ocean of knowledge, and becoming a new generation of strong men.
However, their young lives were forever resting on the land of Versailles, becoming victims of the war.
Ron took a deep breath, with faint tears flickering in his eyes, and suggested, "Let’s observe our silence!"
Everyone fell silent and paid high tribute to the lives lost in the battle against the Burning Legion.
Unexpectedly, it was almost evening, and the night began to fall. The soldiers of the Allied Forces of the Scourge Church were still cleaning the battlefield.
None of the corpses on the battlefield were complete, and some even turned into pieces of meat, without seeing the original appearance. Even the soldiers who had just been fighting bravely just watched all this and started to vomit.
In a huge makeshift tent, Ron was holding a military meeting. All the heavyweights of the natural disaster church were there. Not long after, a petite black figure pushed in.
It was Lisa who came in. At this moment, she was wearing a close-fitting black robe, showing the graceful curves of her delicate body. She came in and gave a calm salute.
"Master Young Master, Elder Dragon Elder Laffield and Speaker of the House of Representatives Fulijia sent invitations to you and Elder Humelin. He said... I hope you can come by at your convenience and discuss some things... …"
The dragon patriarch? Speaker of the House of Representatives?
Usually, everyone will be shocked when they learn that these great figures are calling, but now they feel nothing.
Ron stood up all of a sudden, "I'll be over!"
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Ron and Huo Meilin came to the place Ruffield said. Along the way, they encountered countless high-level beasts. Most of these beasts have good strength, many of them, and above the sanctuary.
Ron and Huo Meilin glanced at each other. Both of them were secretly shocked. They didn't expect that the Warcraft group of Noah Continent is so powerful. In terms of overall strength, humans, elves and orcs combined are not the opponents of Warcraft. Know how Raffield pulled up this powerful team.
"It's no wonder that the Dragon Race is known as the lord of the beasts. It's really not easy for Raffield to subdue so many unruly advanced beasts!" Ron thought silently as he walked.
When they saw the two approaching, the monsters roared first, but when they saw Ron and Homelin, they quickly wilted and groaned a few times to show their respect.
Ron and Homelin came to a huge house—something that cannot be called a house.
Due to the destruction of the war, the entire city of Versailles couldn't find a house that was still intact. Laffield asked the monsters to build up this place with huge stones and become a temporary command post for the coalition forces.
As soon as Ron and Huo Meilin entered the door, with a "Whh--", dozens of eyes were immediately focused on him, with intense envy, jealousy, and a trace of fear in these eyes.
Led by a high elf, Ron came to his seat, which was a left-center position. He sat next to Laffield. He looked around and found all the senators in the House of Representatives, and most of them. It has already arrived, and the orc saint wizard Moran is also sitting in it on behalf of the orcs. She is sitting in the seat of Lijia.
Looking at Ron sitting down, Raffield "coughed", "Okay, everyone is here, we have a meeting now!"
This meeting, known as the Alliance of the Strongest in Noah Continent, was finally held. After defeating the Burning Legion in Versailles, the Allied forces also reached a consensus for the first time, but in the following meeting, there were differences.
"I don't know what your Royal Highness Ron has on our next move?" After Laffield finished speaking, he threw the question to Ron.
Everyone's eyes in the room are focused on him.
Ron smiled slightly and said without hesitation, "Of course, go on and go straight to Quebec City. Everyone knows what happened, and I have nothing to say!"
Ron had just finished speaking, and everyone was shocked. Some people might have thought of the result, but they didn't expect Ron to be so straightforward.
"Hehe, go ahead, Ron, you said it lightly... Then Quebec City has such a terrifying power, so powerful that it is unmatched... Do you want us to die?"
At this time, a loud voice sounded, and Ron looked out, but it was an old man with white eyebrows. Judging from the fluctuation of his body, it should be a monster.
Fuli Jia immediately introduced, "This is the Senator from the Warcraft clan, Lord Dillo from the Lion and Phoenix clan..."
Lion Phoenix?
Ron remembered that a big guy with the strength of God's Domain once appeared on the battlefield. He had the face of a lion, a human body covered with long hair, and a pair of wings with red feathers on his back. He was powerful and unexpected. It was actually him.
Warcraft rarely change its body, and Lion Man Feng Dilo is no exception, so Ron has never seen him.
After the lion-man Feng Dilo finished speaking, the room remained silent. After all, his words represented the aspirations of everyone. The terror force from Quebec was so powerful that it could dominate everything. The power of everyone was in his eyes. Everything is as small as an ant.
At this point, Ron also understands that even if he is as powerful as a mid-level powerhouse in God’s Domain, he is just a bigger ant in front of that terrifying power. The comparison between the two of them is not a series at all. of.
Ron was waiting to speak, but he heard a gloomy voice in the corner.
"Hmph...According to what you said, we can only wait here to die? After the **** king Sauron is resurrected, do you think he will let us go? It's just the difference between early death and late death..."
It was Huo Meilin who was speaking. When Ron was accused, he was the first to stand up and show his support.
The Lion Phoenix tanned slightly, and he laughed, "It's not you who died, of course it doesn't matter. I'm afraid that someone will fool others to charge into the battle, hide behind others and enjoy the fruits of victory. You humans... isn't it the same ?"
"You..."
Despite Huo Meilin's good self-cultivation, he was still blushing and his neck thick with anger by this guy, but he also had to admit this thing. Some humans did this one hundred thousand years ago.
"Let me say a few words!"
Ron waved his hand and motioned to Grandpa Huo Meilin to stay calm. He stood up and looked around the crowd with firm eyes.
"I understand everyone’s doubts. It’s not wrong. The terrifying power from Quebec City really makes people retreat. That power comes from a strong man from the plane of the Lord of Hell... Sauron, known as the King of Hell, but Now, he has been dead for a long time, and the magic circle created by the blood and soul of countless creatures in Quebec City is just to resurrect him..."
Ron briefly introduced the situation. He waved his hand and stretched out three fingers, "The current situation is very severe, six days... There are only six days, and the powerful **** king will be resurrected on the continent of Noah. , The consequences are chilling to think about..."
"Fortunately, he has not really been resurrected yet. We still have time to stop all of this...why...we don't do it?"
"Ladies and gentlemen, I believe we can stop this!"
"Seven days...is enough..."
"The Burning Legion that once swept the entire continent of Noah is also extremely terrifying, but now, their main force has been defeated by us, what else is terrible?"
"I believe we can do it... The power of Sauron, the king of hell, is terrifying... But what is so terrible about a dead body?"
Ron's voice echoed in the humble room, and there was an exciting power in his words.
There was no sound in the room, but from those people's eyes, Ron seemed to see a trace of "hope" in the eyes of desperate people.
"Kill them..." I don't know who called.
"The plan to attack Quebec and stop the Burning Legion..."
"Get rid of the invaders!"
"Victory belongs to us!"
Ron's words were extremely inciting, and everyone's fighting spirit was burning at this moment, and they stood up one after another, saying that they would fight the Burning Legion to the death.
Wentini, the elf high priest, sat in her seat and said nothing, looking at Ron with a hint of approval.
Laffield and Friega looked at each other, and sighed silently.
"Quiet and quiet...Quiet and quiet..."
Ron waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down. At this time, his eyes fell on the lion-man Feng Dilo and said with a slight smile.
"I know a little bit about Master Dillo's concerns, but we are not the Holy See 100,000 years ago. This time, our natural disaster church will take the lead..."
"Of course, this is just my decision!" Ron's gaze looked around, and everyone touched his gaze, lowering their heads involuntarily.
"Whether you go or not... Our Scourge Church will... attack Quebec... Stop the Burning Legion's conspiracy at all costs... Stop the resurrection of King Sauron!"