"The Spear of Death!"

Confronted with the chaotic crowd below, Ron took a deep breath and threw the black bone lance with the Death God Power in it.

With a poof, Ron felt a heavy blow to his chest, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In the sky, a black dot of light was shooting down like a meteor, flashing non-stop.

Everyone's eyes were filled with terror. The powerful aura of the God Power made them unable to move.

"How... "What's going on?"

"My body …"

"I can't move..."

At this time, the black bone lance fell to the ground, followed by an extremely powerful aura of death.

The time stopped for a few seconds.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and time seemed to stop for a few seconds as well. The world seemed to turn silent.

"Boom —"

In that instant, a powerful force shot into the sky, causing a deafening explosion.

The power of the black bone lance exploded in an instant, forming a black ring of light. The black ring of light continued to expand, swallowing up all the creatures on the ground …

The earth began to shake as well, and even those dozens of kilometers away were unable to stand steadily.

What … "What..." At that moment, Aryan finally came to his senses. His eyes widened as he saw the terrifying force approaching.

"No …" "Don't..." Aryan waved his hand in panic, but he was unable to stop the black sphere of light from engulfing him. Under that force, all struggles were futile, regardless of whether they were fleeing or staying behind.

It was impossible for a mortal to resist the will of a god.

"This... This power …

Ron was flabbergasted. This Death God Power was too powerful. He couldn't believe that this bone lance, which had such destructive power, had been released by him.

A tiny strand of that hair-thin divine power of death contained tremendous power. None of the Saints below the Saint-level would be able to preserve their lives.

"What a powerful aura of death —" Hou Meilin exclaimed, "This is not a power that mortals can possess at all. To think that the soul ring actually contains such a secret!"

"Hua la — Hua la —"

After the loud noise, the Asinaris below Ron's feet was a mess, almost half of the city destroyed, perfectly organized around the center of the explosion, destroyed by a split-second of force, the Death God's power still rampaging, a great deal of rubble falling with a crisp sound.

In the middle of the circle lay a pile of corpses, most of them from the Holy Crusaders. Fortunately, Aryan had cleared the area during the capture of Ron, so only a few residents had been affected.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Right at that moment, he suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell straight down in the air. He started shrieking.

Ron had broken through to become a high-level Necromancer and activated his soul ring. The God Power of Death in his soul ring overflowed, causing him to fly into the air. But now, the God Power of Death was used up, causing him to fall from the sky without the support of the God Power.

Liu Ming was several tens of meters in the air. If he fell down, he would definitely be smashed into smithereens.

"Grandpa Hou Meilin, save me …" Ron shouted.

At this time, he felt a soul force invade his body. Then, he felt his body lighten, turning into a fog that fell straight down.

After withdrawing his soul force, Ron was still in shock. He patted his chest and said, "It scared me to death. Thank you, Grandpa Komelin …"

"Nothing, hurry up and check your body to see if there are any problems!" He was afraid that the Deathgod might have left an aftereffect on Ron.

"My soul force is gone!" Ron quickly realized that his soul power was gone, and he began to panic a little.

"It seems that you used up all of your soul energy when you pushed the Death God power." Hou Meilin nodded, "This is not a big problem. After a period of time, you can recover your soul force!" Is there any other problem? "

said Ron. "A little hurt, I think, but not very badly!"

"That's good!" Komelin could not help but feel relieved.

"My strength has already broken through to become a high-level Necromancer, but I don't have the God of Death ability anymore!" Ron tried to use the mysterious power in his soul ring called the God Power of Death, but to no avail. It seems like the God Power of Death in his soul ring is limited.

Ron asked. "Where did the Deathgod come from, Grandpa Khomelin?"

Hou Meilin shook his head, "I don't know. I've said it before, the soul ring is a very mysterious thing. I don't know what other special effects it has!"

"Perhaps you know more about the soul ring than I do. After all, you've already gotten its recognition!" Komelin smiled and continued.

"Alright, Ron, hurry up and leave. Otherwise, another powerhouse will catch up. To you, Holy Empire really isn't a good place to be!"

"Oh, okay!" Ron nodded. At this time, he looked at the destroyed Asinaris City and felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry … I didn't expect it to be this powerful … " Ron took a deep breath.

As Ron was about to leave, he said to his grandfather, "Wait, I'll pack up the loot!"

A whole Holy Crusader Army was wiped out, their equipment scattered all over the ground. Not only those equipment, even their space bags were quite valuable. What Ron lacked the most right now was money.

He summoned several dozen Skeleton Warriors and commanded them to remove the spatial bags from the bodies of those Holy Crusaders. Then, he picked up the weapons on the ground and stripped off all the good equipment on his body, not sparing a single cent.

Dozens of Skeleton Warriors handed their collected loot to Ron, then turned into a cloud of dust and scattered into the wind.

"Alright!" "Now let's go!"

"Wait a minute —" At that moment, Homer stopped Ron again.

"Grandpa Homerin, what is it?" Ron asked.

"Put that fellow's corpse away!" Komelin pointed to the corpse of Aryan not far away.

In the moment that the Spear of Death had fallen, Aryan had used Divine Protection, but it still could not save his life, but the corpse was still intact.

Ron said in surprise, "What's the point of collecting that guy's body, Grandpa Holmerin?"

"Keep it!" It will be useful in the future! " Homelin did not explain.

"Alright! "Grandfather!" Rönn answered and hurried over to retrieve Aryan's body. He had always trusted the words of his grandfather.

Ron left the ruined Asinaris.

… ….

Two days later, news of Asinaris reached the imperial capital of Sao Paulo and Holy Capital Mount Hyjal. The entire Holy See and the Holy Church were shaken.

The heretic that the Holy Church was pursuing had actually killed the pursuing Holy Crusaders, destroying the eastern part of the Holy Empire, which was no less than giving the Holy Church a resounding slap on the face.

The Holy See could no longer sit still. On the one hand, he had sent people to track down Ron's whereabouts, and on the other hand, he had sealed off the news.

Mount Hyjal. The Palace of Divinity.

Everyone in the hall, including the Pope, had a heavy expression on their faces. Nine people sat at a long, square table, with the exception of the Pope, who sat in the middle. The other eight sat on either side.

These nine were the nine hall masters of the Holy Church, the nine Saints. Wherever they went, they would become a force to be reckoned with.

Finally, the pope Ernst broke the silence. "Everyone, everyone has heard about the Acinerus incident. What did everyone have to say? Is this ancient necromancer really that strong? "

In the Noah Continent, the so-called Necromancy Magic is just a legend. However, only the Holy Church knows that the legend is true. This is also the reason why they would spare no effort to kill a Necromancer.

However, after such a long time, everyone had forgotten about the legend. Now that they had pulled out the ancient scrolls to verify with each other, the elders of the Holy Church became more and more disappointed.

Primordial necromancy is actually this terrifying!

Actually, the continent of Noah was filled with experts. Even the current Pope Ernst didn't know why Necromancers were regarded as heresy. This was a rule passed down from the Holy Church, and anyone had to follow it.

The hall master of the Temple of Redemption, Imena, was a beautiful middle-aged woman. However, the age of a Saint realm expert wasn't based on their appearance. Wearing a spotless white cleric robe, she moved with an indescribable elegance and had the mature style of a noble, beautiful woman. According to Aryan, that necromancer named Ron was only a fifteen-year-old child! Could it be that he had the strength to surpass a Master-level expert? If that's really the case, then he's an extreme genius … "

The Lord of the Pious Palace, Wharton, lifted up his head, revealing a clearly defined, angular face. He said arrogantly, "I went to take a look at the scene. The city gates of Asinaris City were destroyed, and the scene was a mess.

The moment the words "Saint realm expert" came out, a layer of haze enveloped everyone's head. According to the Holy Church's rules, Necromancers were the enemies of the Holy Church, but Necromancers were Saint realm experts, which had completely changed their nature. Fighting against a Saint realm expert was a headache for even the experts of the Holy Church, even though they had nine Saint realm experts.

Between a Saint realm expert and a Saint realm expert, true life-and-death battles rarely occurred. There was usually no leeway, or else, if a Saint realm expert engaged in a life-and-death counterattack, even the strongest side would have to suffer heavy losses.

"A Saint-level expert?" How is that possible? " "Imena opened her eyes wide." He is only a fifteen-year-old child Shi. This world is too crazy! "

The Pope raised his eyes and glanced at Imena. "Ina, how do you know that he is a child and not some old monsters who have lived for more than a hundred years?"

"This …" Imena was at a loss for words. She could not give more reasons, so she kept silent.

"If it's a Saint realm expert, then it'll be troublesome …" The Pope Ernst felt that this was rather tricky as well. He paused for a moment, then rose to his feet.

"However, what I find strange is that no ancient necromancy has appeared in the last 100,000 years. Why would it suddenly appear in Holy Empire?" Don't you find it strange? " The Lord of the Hall of Judgment who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke up.

The Arch Judge Nod, in charge of the Hall of Judgment, was dressed in a red archbishop's robe, and his face held an involuntary expression of authority.

"Who knows? The undead magic of the Primordial Era is powerful and mysterious. It is not impossible for them to pass on it through some strange means! " The one who spoke was the Lord of the Palace of Order, the Consul of Light Orloff said. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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