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eadx ();? At this point, Komelin's body began to become clear, and he looked at Ron with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Grandpa Homerin …" Ron regained some clarity of mind, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw what it looked like. He asked hurriedly, "Grandpa Homerin, you …" What's wrong with you? "

With a slight wave of his hand, he sent a surge of soul power to protect Ron. At this moment, instead of borrowing Ron's body, Komelin appeared in a soul state in front of everyone.

A soul shadow pierced through the air, shooting out from the skies. The three of them were badly shocked.

His strength was already at the peak of the Saint realm, just half a step away from the God Realm. At this moment, he released his soul force to protect the injured Ron.

At this moment, Ron only felt the pressure on his body lessen. The power of light that could kill a person seemed to have been blocked off, causing him no more harm.

His dark eyes widened in surprise. He looked at his body, then at Komelin, and asked suspiciously, "Grandpa Komelin, you..."

The peak level soul power of the Necromancer was fully released, and the immense power transmitted through the void made the three of them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"You … "Who are you?"

Ivan was the closest to Komelin, and he could clearly sense the terrifying power coming from him. He knew that this was an opponent that could not be underestimated, so he asked with a frown.

Imena also did not expect such an unexpected turn of events from Ron, and her face was filled with disbelief.

Huo Merlin's expression was calm, he smiled and said, "My name is Huo Merlin, I come from the Church of Calamity … The Church of Calamity from 100,000 years ago! "

"The Church of Calamity?"

Hearing this word, Ernst's entire body shook, and he couldn't help but say, "You're the one who taught Ron necromancy?"

"That's right, I'm his mentor!" Huomelin nodded, and then sighed, "A hundred thousand years … A hundred thousand years, the enmity between your Light Monastery and our Church of Calamity has lasted for a hundred thousand years, you … Do you want to continue? "

"It's over … A hundred thousand years from now, it will all be over, and I hope you'll let Ron go … "

Ron's eyes widened in surprise. He had never seen Grandpa Holmerin lower himself to the enemy. This made his mind spin. Was he reconciling with the Holy Church from then on?

The Church of Calamity had been destroyed, and even if the Holy Church was destroyed, the Church of Calamity would not recover. If that was the case, why not let go of the hatred?

Of course, there was another, more important reason that he did not intend to reveal at the moment.

The Radiant Church was the previous incarnation of the Holy Church. The ordinary believers of the Holy Church didn't know this, but the experts of the Nine Halls of Holy Light knew this very well.

A thought struck the Pope Ernst, and he pondered for a moment.

Before Ernst could reply, Judge Ivan shouted viciously.

"Dream on!" "You evil heretics, don't even think of using flowery words to shake our faith. Let me tell you, our Holy Church and you evil heretics are sworn enemies …"

"Right. Ron killed Wharton. I won't let him go …" Imena said coldly.

"As expected, the grudge between the Radiant Church and the Church of Calamity is too deep. This is not something that can be resolved with just a few words!" He wanted to make some efforts but he failed. Not everyone was willing to let go of their hatred. Moreover, the Church of Calamity and Holy Church didn't just have a grudge but a faith.

In the eyes of the Holy Church, the Church of Calamity is dark and evil, and cannot coexist with them in this world.

"It's been a hundred thousand years, and the Divine Staff of the Radiant Church still haven't changed at all!"

Komelin sighed slightly, then said with a calm smile.

"Since that's the case, let's see who will have the last laugh …"

As he spoke, he brought his hands together and formed a strange gesture. Under this gesture, a powerful soul force surged out like a flood.

A terrifyingly powerful force rushed toward Ivan and Imena. Their bodies shook violently, and they bounced back due to that tremendous force.

The other party's soul force seemed to invade from every direction, not only pushing them away, but also invading their organs.

"Puff —"

As if they had agreed upon it, both of them spat out a mouthful of blood. Their faces were filled with terror; their opponent's strength was actually so terrifying!

It had only been a little more than ten seconds since the two of them had fought, but Ron felt as if it had lasted longer than ten years.

At this time, the spatial energy of the Return Scroll had already been gathered and the teleportation began.

A blue light suddenly spread out, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes. When the blue light reached its peak, with a "sou" sound, the blue light disappeared, and Ron and the spirit body called Homelin had completely disappeared.

"You guys better take care of yourselves …" An old voice echoed in the sky …

… ….

The sky was clear and cloudless.

Ernst, Ivan, and Imena just stood there in a daze for a long time.

"Damn it! "He actually escaped …"

Ivan slammed his fist into the ground, creating a huge hole in the bluestone pavement of Baroque Forks.

"I also didn't expect that Ron would have a Return Scroll …" These three Saint-level combatants had been chasing after a Necromancer, but in the end he had been the one to escape. If word of this got out, they would definitely laugh their teeth out.

Imena's eyes turned blood-red. She gritted her teeth and said, "No matter where that kid runs to, I'll definitely kill him!"

As he spoke, he ignored Ernst and Ivan, turned, and left. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared, completely ignoring their shouts.

"Forget it!" Ernst sighed and said, "It's not like you don't know about her relationship with Wharton … Let her do it! "

Ivan shrugged his shoulders, but then he had an idea.

"Right, do you think Ron is hiding in the academy?"

Ernst frowned. "Hide in the Institute?" Why? Would he be so stupid? "

Ernst didn't believe that Ron would be so stupid. It had to be known that right now, they were only a single step away from Baroque Academy.

Ivan smiled. "I only said it's possible!" "Say, if you were Ron, where would you set up the Return Scroll?"

"Makes sense!" "Yes." Ernst nodded, his eyes flashing. "If he really is hiding in the Palovax Academy, then he is doomed. Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we have to find him …"

"You two, don't go overboard!"

Just as Ernst finished speaking, a voice rang out from afar. In the blink of an eye, three figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

The Fire Elemental Magic, Holy Platte, the Golden Wyvern Knight Montego, and the King of Killers, Hill. They were Saints of the Roland Empire and lived in Barofax City. At this moment, they finally appeared.

Seeing the damage done to the city, the three of them did not look too good.

"Lord Ernst, Lord Ivan, isn't it a bit too much for you to destroy Barovax City to such an extent, and even search my academy?"

"Humph!" Ivan sneered, "You're the ones who are asking to be taken in by the heretic. You're the one who asked for this!"

"Don't forget, our operation has been authorized by the Council. You have no right to stop us!"

When the three of them heard this, they all became silent. If they disagreed, then it would mean that they had become enemies with the Council.

Ivan shouted, "Now that the heretic has fled, I tell you, you are responsible for this!"

"Ron got away?" "Hehe, you three Saint realm experts came here to kill a Grand Master, but you ran away, and yet you still want to pursue our responsibility? How dare you say that!"

"Yes, yes!" "In that case, tell the Lord Speaker about this matter. I would like to see what responsibilities we have." Hill laughed.

The two of them looked at each other, then fell silent. If this matter were to spread, they wouldn't be able to lose face.

"You can leave now!" "If Ron isn't in the Institute, there's no use searching for him! I would also like to remind you that there is a limit to our patience … "

Right now, both of them were severely injured, and it wouldn't be too easy for them to get entangled with these three. Even if they were to fight against the speaker, they would just leave it at that. The chairman of the council didn't pay any attention to human affairs at all.

"Alright, let's go!" Ernst was silent for a moment, then said, "But I hope you'll have to let us know when you get the news of Ron's heresy."

"Bye!" He pretended not to hear Ernst's last words.

After a long while, Montelo couldn't help but say, "Old man, are you just going to let them go like that?"

Just now when he saw their arrogant expressions, he couldn't help but want to take out his dragon spear and stab them twice in the face with it. However, Hill gave him a fierce look and only then did he restrain himself.

"What else can we do if we don't let them leave?" "Don't forget, their actions represent the Council."

With that, he looked into the distance with his cloudy eyes and sighed softly. "Ron! "Take care!"

… ….

"Your Holiness, why didn't you let me teach them a lesson? Do you think I'm afraid of him? " Ivan said indignantly after he left with Ernst.

"Forget it, there's no point in getting into a fight with them, and I don't think Ron will be at Baroque Academy either!" Ernst said helplessly.

"Humph!" Sooner or later, I will definitely take revenge! " Ivan snorted coldly.

At this time, a sound of "Hua La" came from afar, attracting their attention.

"What's that?"

The two of them looked closely. This was the headless monster that had been defeated by the Pope Ernst using the 'Holy Judgement'. At this moment, it was lying on its back in the water. Its hand moved slightly, then it drooped down.

"It can actually move?"

The two of them were shocked as they looked at each other before flying out.

"Even with such heavy injuries, he still didn't die. This necromancy magic is truly strange!" Ivan gritted his teeth in anger at the thought of Ron running away.

"We must destroy it! Otherwise Ron will be in big trouble if he finds it! " Ivan turned around and said.

"En!" The Pope nodded. He had fought against the headless god corpse before and knew its terrifying strength.

"This guy's background is not simple!" After pondering for a moment, Ernst said, "It actually has divine power …"

"Let's take it back to Mount Hyjal and see what surprises this guy with God Power will bring us …"

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