Cataclysmic Transformation

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"Spear of Death--"

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

"Porch--" Ron only felt a heavy blow to his chest, and he spontaneously spit out a blood. [Search for the latest updates at

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 power made them unable to move.

"Why ... what's going on?"

"my body……"

"Can't move ..."

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

The time also stopped for a few seconds.

The air froze in an instant, the time paused for a few seconds, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

"boom--"

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

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

The ground also shook, and even people who were far away tens of miles away were standing unsteady.

"Wh ... what ..." At this juncture, Aryan finally woke up, he watched the horrifying force approach, and his eyes widened.

"No ... don't ..." Aryan waved his hands in panic, but failed to stop the black light ball from swallowing. Under that force, all struggles were in vain, whether they were running away or staying.

The power of mortals is simply impossible to resist the will of God.

"This ... this power—"

Ron looked dumbfounded. The power of death was so powerful that he could n’t believe it. The spoiling bone spear in front of him was released by his hand.

A trace, it is just a trace of death power as thin as hair, but it contains great power. Under the sanctuary, no life can be saved.

"What a powerful breath of death--" Hommering exclaimed. "This is not the power that mortals can possess. In the soul ring, there is such a secret!"

"Wow—Wow—"

After the loud noise, Asinaris at the foot of Ron was in a state of wolf, almost half of the city was destroyed, and it was very neat around the center of the explosion. Raging, a large amount of gravel fell, making a clear sound.

In the center of the circle, most of the bodies lying on the ground were from the Holy Crusaders. Fortunately, Aryan cleared the scene when he was rounding up Ron, so only a small number of residents were affected. .

"what--"

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

Ron broke through the senior necromancer, activated the soul ring, and the death divine 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 no support from the sky Go down.

He had dozens of meters in the air, and if he fell directly, he would definitely be crushed.

"Grandpa Homelin, save me ..." Ron exclaimed.

At this time, he felt that a force of soul had invaded his body, and immediately afterwards, he only felt that his body was light, turned into a mist, and fell straight.

Soul power withdrew, Ron was shocked, he patted his chest and said, "Frightened me, thank you Grandpa Khomelin ..."

"Nothing, check your body quickly to see if there are any problems!" Khomelin said hurriedly, fearing that there would be any sequelae of death power on Ron.

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

"It seems that when you pushed the death divine power, your soul power was completely exhausted." Khomelin nodded. "This is not a big problem. After a while, the soul power can be restored! What else? Is there a problem? "

Ron said, "It seems to have been injured, but not very serious!"

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

"My strength has surpassed the advanced Necromancer, but it seems that there is no more death power!" Ron tried to mobilize the mysterious power called death power in the soul ring, but it was futile, it seems The power of death in the soul ring is limited.

Ron asked, "Grandpa Khomelin, how did that trace of death come from?"

Khomelin shook his head, "I don't know, I said that Soul Ring is a very mysterious thing, and I don't know what strange effect it has!"

"Maybe you know more about Soul Ring now than me, after all, you have got its recognition!" Khomelin continued with a smile.

"Okay, Ron, leave now, otherwise, there will be a strong man chasing again. For you, this Holy Roman Empire is really not a good land!"

"Oh, okay!" Ron nodded. At this time he glanced at the ruined city of Asinaris, feeling a little guilty in his heart. "Sorry ... I can't think it's so powerful ..." Luo Eun took a deep breath, causing such great damage was not his wish.

As Ron was about to leave, he moved his heart and said to Grandma Homelin, "Wait, I'll clean up all those loot!"

An entire Holy Crusader was killed, and the equipment was dropped to one place. Not only the @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html some equipment, even the space bag on them was quite valuable, and Ron's most lacking right now was money.

He summoned dozens of skeleton warriors and instructed them to take off the space bags on those holy crusaders, pick up the weapons on the ground, and pick him up the good equipment on his body, leaving them alone.

Dozens of skeleton warriors handed the collected loot to Ron, which then turned into a mass of powder and drifted with the wind.

"Okay!" Ron patted the pocket full of loot with satisfaction. "Now let's leave!"

"Wait--" At this time, Khomelin stopped Ron again.

"Grandpa Homelin, why?" Ron asked.

"Put up that guy's body!" Khomelin pointed to Aryan's body not far away.

At the moment when the Spear of Death came, Aryan used the "Holy Guardian", but still could not keep his life, but the body was still intact.

Ron was amazed: "Grandpa Khomelin, what do you do with that guy's body?"

"Put it up! It will be useful in the future!" Khomelin did not explain much.

"Okay! Grandpa!" Ron responded and hurried over to get Aryan's body into the space bag. He always trusted Grandma Khomelin's words.

Ron left Assinaris, who was ruined.

...

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

The heretics pursued by the Holy See actually killed the pursued Holy Crusaders and destroyed Asinaris in the eastern part of the Holy Roman Empire, which was no less than slapping a loud slap in the Holy See.

The Holy See couldn't sit still. On the one hand, he sent additional personnel to track down Ron's whereabouts. On the other hand, he blocked the news.

The Holy See, Mount Hyjal, in the Temple of the Metaphor.

Everyone in the hall, including the pope, had a heavy face. Nine people sat on a long square table. In addition to the pope sitting in the middle, eight others sat on both sides. They were indifferent to the exquisite food in front of them. A speech made the atmosphere a bit dull.

These nine people are the nine hallmasters of the Holy See, the nine holy domain powerhouses, and wherever they go is a force that cannot be ignored.

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

In the Noah continent, the so-called undead magic is just a legend, but only the Holy See knows that this legend is true, which is why they want to kill the Death Necromancer at all costs.

However, after so long, everyone has forgotten this legend. Now they turn over the ancient scrolls to confirm each other. These sacred Holy Sees are more and more chilled.

Ancient undead magic is so horrible!

In fact, the strong on the Noah continent is like a cloud. Why is it that the Necromancer is regarded as heresy, even the current Pope Ernst is not clear. This is a canon passed down from the Holy See, and everyone must abide by it.

The lord of the Temple of Salvation, Imena, is a beautiful middle-aged woman, but the age of the strong man in the sanctuary is not a matter of appearance. She is wearing a white priest robe, her movements have unspeakable elegance, and she has a noble The mature flavor of the beautiful woman saw her frown and said, "Impossible! According to Aryan, the necromancer named Ron is just a fifteen-year-old child! Could he be better than a teacher? The strength of the person? If this is the case, he is a great genius ... "

The Lord of the Pious Temple, Wharton, raised his head and showed an angular face. He said **, "I went to the site to inspect it. The gates of Asinaris were destroyed and neglected. , It looks like he was bombarded by the magician of the sanctuary, would it be that he is a strongman of the sanctuary? "

The word "Sacred Domain Strong" came out, and everyone's head was covered with a layer of haze. According to the canon handed down from the Holy Church, the Necromancer is the enemy of the Holy Church, but the Necromancer is the Holy Domain strongman, then The nature has completely changed. Enemy against a strong man in the sanctuary, even the strong man in the Holy Church, will think it is a headache, although they have nine strong men in the sanctuary.

There is very little real life-and-death battle between the sacred domain strongmen and the sacred domain strongmen, generally there is room for it, otherwise, if a sacred domain strongman decides to fight back, even as a strong party, it is necessary to bear no small loss.

"Holy Saints? How is it possible?" Imena opened her eyes. "He is a fifteen-year-old child, this world is crazy!"

The Pope raised his eyelids and glanced at Imena, "Immina, how do you know he must be a child, not the old monsters who lived for more than a hundred years?"

"This ..." Imena was speechless for a moment, and she couldn't say more reasons, so she kept silent.

"If there is a strong man in the Sanctuary, then it's trouble ..." Pope Ernst was also troubled with this matter. He took a scepter 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? Do n’t you feel strange?" -Judge Nord said suddenly.

Bright Lord Judge Nord, who is in charge of the Temple of Adjudication, is dressed in a red archbishop's robe, and his face is inadvertently dignified.

"Who knows? The magic of the ancient undead is powerful and mysterious, maybe they have a strange way of inheriting it is not impossible!" The spokesman of the Temple of Order, the bright consul Oliv said.