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The Skeleton Bravehearts charged into the midst of the soldiers, raised their single-handed axes, and ferociously swung at the human soldiers.

The battle in the narrow city was chaotic. With a tap of Ron's bone staff, a large number of Skeleton Bravehearts crawled out from the ground, howling and quickly joining the battle.

These skeletons were really too powerful. As soon as they swung their swords, those skeletons would actually lift up their shields to block, which was fine, but these guys would still fight back. These soldiers who were not afraid of death, not afraid of pain, not feeling any fear, and even more so not feeling any fear, had become the biggest nightmare for the city guards.

Damn it, didn't they say these skeletons were vulnerable? How could his attack power be so monstrous? However, they did not dare to back down. The Holy Church and Holy Empire had already issued a death command to Ron, and this order was at all costs. If anyone knew that they were passively delaying the battle, they would be facing the trial of a military court.

In the face of such adversity, he had to force himself to calm down. The calm Ron, who had unleashed his battle prowess, was like a wise commander in this chaotic battlefield, mobilizing his own forces to counterattack.

The battle was extremely intense, and many of the residents in the city were affected as well. They all fled, but who would have thought that the military situation in the east and west of Holy Empire would turn into that of a war?

This time, there were about a hundred City Guards, the majority of which were at the Apprentice Rank. A few of them were at the Primary Class, while Ron had summoned over a hundred Skeleton Warriors from a few batches.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Bone spikes, bone arrows, and bone spears were summoned from Ron's bone staff. The long-range attacks of the Necromancers were aimed not at the eyes, but at the soul. Ron chewed this sentence and mercilessly flung them out.

"Puchi ~ Puchi ~ ~"

The bone-piercing arrow and bone spear pierced through the bodies of the soldiers of the city guards, causing miserable screams to ring out. The soldiers that managed to dodge the fatal blow were unable to avoid the axe in the hands of the Skeleton Bravehearts.

"After my strength increased, even the Skeleton Bravehearts have become much stronger. Their bodies have become much more nimble …" Ron thought.

Compared to the first time he summoned the silly Skeleton Bravehearts, as his strength increased, the Skeleton Bravehearts also seemed to gain intelligence and their ability to resist increased.

"Flexibility... Right agility — — "At this moment, Ron suddenly thought of something, and a cruel smile appeared on his face." Right, Skeleton Speed Spell, this Undead Spell hasn't been cast yet.

Ron raised the short bone cane in his hand, and a beam of green light shot out from the tip of the bone staff …

"Skeleton Speed Spell!"

A faint cyan light lit up, enveloping the entire battlefield. In the battlefield, the cyan light turned into numerous specks of light, landing on the Skeleton Bravehearts. The Skeleton Bravehearts also emitted cyan light, resonating with the cyan light of Ron's bone staff.

"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"

The Skeleton Bravehearts howled in unison, a powerful Baleful Yin Force spread out in all directions. The entire battlefield was filled with the aura of death, and the City Guards were also trembling in fear.

However, at this time, the City Guards were horrified to discover that the skeleton warriors' speed had suddenly increased by a lot, and their combat strength had also skyrocketed.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"Help!"

"What are these? "So strong?"

The battle was a one-sided victory. Under the assault of powerful undead magic, the city guards were defeated.

There was no one who would not cherish their own life. Once they were defeated, the consequences would be dire. Many of the City Guards had fled, and Ron took the opportunity to kill them, causing a large number of them to fall to the ground.

After the battle, the ground was littered with the corpses of wolves. Blood was everywhere, including limbs, severed arms, brains, and intestines.

"This... Was this caused by me? "

Looking at the hell-like battlefield before him, Ron's heart was filled with shock, but also a trace of self-blame. Most of these City Guards were innocent people!

"Let's see, Ron, since the day humans were born, they have been engaged in a life-and-death struggle. If you want to step onto the path of the strong, then the things that will happen to you will only get more and more, not less and less!"

Ron took a deep breath and said, "Let's go." The City Guards of Asenaris had been annihilated, and the rest were dead and running, and he could now strut away from Asenaris.

At this point, Ron felt Komelin's soul stir, and he began to speak anxiously, "Ron, go quickly, there's a large group of people coming, and among them …" There's a master level expert! "

What? A master level expert? Rowan was stunned.

At this moment, not far from Ron, a large number of people suddenly appeared. These people were dressed in heavy white armor, and were fully armed. Only their eyes could be seen.

It was the Holy Crusader of the Holy Church!

The Holy Crusaders were the most heavily armed forces of the Holy Church. Compared to the holy guards, they were much more powerful.

The Holy Crusaders only accepted orders from the Holy Church and were not under the jurisdiction of the Holy Empire.

In the midst of the Holy Crusaders, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe, with a thick beard under his chin, holding a holy staff in his hand, looked at Ron with a smile in his eyes.

Shankin Cathedral, Father Aryan.

However, the current Aryan was no longer a priest. On Mount Hyjal, due to some heretical incident, the entire upper echelons were shaken. During the process of returning Guderian's body, Aryan was recognized by Pope Ernst.

It was not easy to get the Pope's appreciation. The Holy Church did not raise trash, and Aryan had to prove his strength, so he was appointed commander of the Third Army of the Holy Crusaders, whose job it was to capture the heretic Ron. Aryan was a man who grasped opportunities.

In order to gain power, Aryan had been frantically searching for Ron ever since he had received the order, and he had decided on his first day that Ron had left St. Paul, so he had decided to pursue him all over the country.

Where would a heretic go? No doubt it was the Roland Empire, Aryan guessed correctly. He ran to the border town of Asenaris, and indeed, intercepted Ron the moment he left.

"Hehe, you're Ron, from Maple Leaf Town. We've finally met, but I think we should meet earlier!" Commander Aryan said with a smile.

"A master?" Ron's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the Master-level expert mentioned in Master Hou Meilin's gun was undoubtedly him. He frowned and asked, "Who are you?" Why does it seem like you are very familiar with me! "

"Of course!" "The day after your grandfather died, I came to Maple Leaf Town to investigate you! At that time, I didn't believe that you had learned the evil Necromancy Magic, but now, it seems that I was mistaken in the past. However, I have to thank you.

"Flash Gold Town? "Are you the Aryan priest?" Ron was surprised to see that the man in front of him was Father Aryan.

The town of Maple Leaf was not far from the town of Shankin. Ron had never met him, but he had heard of him before.

"Ha ha!" "Ron, you know me, that's great, but I'm no longer a priest. I'm now the commander of the Third Army of the Holy Crusaders. I've come out to find you. Ron, come with me to the Holy Church. I swear in the name of the God of Light that I won't harm your life!"

He had already experienced the hypocrisy and shamelessness of the Holy Church. He immediately sneered and said, "Hehe, in your opinion, I am not a heretic?" Shouldn't they be burned to death? "Since when did the Holy Church change the law?"

Hearing Ron's question, Aryan seemed to have a plan in mind. He smiled and said, "Ron, don't you understand? The so called heresy is only used against ordinary Necromancers, but you are an ancient Necromancer. Don't you know the difference between them? "

Rönn narrowed his eyes. "Ancient Necromancer?" I really don't know the difference! "

Aryan smiled. "Ron, if you don't understand, you might have heard a noun!"

"Omorose--" Aryan said slowly.

Omores? Ron's eyes were wide open, and at that moment he felt Grandpa Khomelin's soul suddenly begin to throb, his breath coming in short gasps. He had finally heard about the continent of Omorus.

"Answer him, and tell him you don't know anything about the Omores Continent!" Hou Meilin's voice regained its calmness and reminded Ron.

Ron shook his head and said to Aryan, "I'm sorry, I don't know anything about Omros!"

"Is that so?" Aryan shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. He was sensitive enough to notice that Ron became absent-minded the moment he heard the word "Omorus". He smiled and said, "Legend has it that the ancient Necromancers existed only in the Omorus Continent 100,000 years ago. The ancient Necromancers are now extinct!"

"You should have heard of the legend of Noah's continent. Before Noah found the new continent, the continent which was condemned by the gods and became lost was named 'Omorus' …" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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