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Mount Hyjal was covered in snow all year round. Because it was already winter, the cold wind made it even colder. When the wind blew on his face, it felt as if a knife was cutting at it.

Outside the majestic and majestic palace, a silhouette walked in from afar.

"Who?" "Stop right there..."

A few loyal guards outside the front door of the Temple of Salvation immediately shouted out when they saw this. They pointed their spears at the front with a murderous look on their faces.

The person seemed not to have heard him as he gradually approached, revealing an exquisite face.

When the guards saw this, they were shocked and immediately knelt down in salute.

"Lord Imena …"

"Lord Ikenna, you've returned …"

It was Imena, weary from the journey from the orc empire back to Mount Hyjal.

Imena was obviously not in a good mood at the moment. She looked at the guards and only made a slight "En" before walking into the hall.

The guards looked at each other. Seeing that the hall master was in a bad mood and didn't want to go over and touch her bad luck, they became the best match for her. One of the guards signalled to the other with his eyes, and that person shook his head.

Imena, sensitive to the movement behind her, turned her head slowly. "Is something the matter?"

One of the guards summoned up the courage and said, "Lord Imena, the Pope ordered that if you return, please make a trip to the Temple of the Gods …"

"Your Holiness? "Why is he looking for me?" Imena frowned.

"Hall Master, this subordinate does not know …"

Imena nodded. "I understand. I'll be there in a moment …"

… ….

Within the Castrum Divinitus, the Holy Emperor, Ernst, heard the news of Imena's return. His face was covered with smiles.

"Imena, you're back …" "May God bless you, my child …"

"His Holiness the Pope …"

Imena made a deep bow and drew a cross on her chest. The cross was a special symbol of the Holy Church.

"Sorry. His Holiness the Pope. I failed to live up to your expectations … " At this moment, Imena looked disappointed. "I met the heretic Ron in the Beastman Empire. Unfortunately, I couldn't kill him …"

The Pope was surprised: "How can that be?" With your strength, killing him should be an easy task … "

"Indeed, but …" Imena looked up. "Senator Riga of the orcs. "I intervened..."

"What?" "Strength?" The Pope Ernst stood up in shock. "We, the Holy Church, do not have any conflicts with the people of Lighga. How could he interfere in our affairs?"

"I don't know either!" But he clearly warned me not to kill Ron! "

After saying that, Imena told the Pope about everything that she had done. The Pope's face darkened as he listened to what she had to say.

"Imena," Imena said, "Please punish the Pope for her incompetence …"

The Pope took a deep breath and said, "To think that even more people are interfering. This is going to be difficult …"

Looking at Imena's apologetic face, the Pope sighed and waved his hand. Forget it, this has nothing to do with you. I don't know about others, but you … "I believe you've done your best."

Imena looked sad. She had roamed most of the Noah Continent in search of Ron's remains. All she had done was to avenge her lover, Wharton.

Finally, they found their target in the Beastman Empire, but due to their efforts, their efforts were in vain.

Imena's heart was filled with regret.

At this moment, Imena said heavily, "Your Holiness, I think we have to take action against Ron no matter what. In these few months, I've discovered that his strength is growing rapidly. If we don't control it, one day, he might become a huge threat to us …"

The Pope sighed, "Let's talk about that later. Imena, there is a hundred thousand gold coins in my rush to get you back..." Sigh, I can't really explain it right now, come with me … "

Pope Ernst looked troubled.

Imena nodded and followed the Pope out of the hall of the gods, a look of confusion on her face.

Without taking a single guard with them, the two flew straight up, heading for another mountain peak on Mount Hyjal.

Soon, their figures landed in front of a dilapidated shrine halfway up the mountain. Imena remembered that this place had been abandoned for a long time.

"Boom —"

A muffled rumbling sound came from the broken shrine like the roar of a vicious beast, accompanied by a strong surge of power.

"This... "This is …"

Imena's expression changed. The power was far beyond her imagination. At the same time, she felt that this power was very familiar.

"What's inside?" There was a trace of fear on Imena's face. She felt that this power was much more terrifying than what she had imagined.

"This fellow is making a ruckus again …" Pope Ernst's face was filled with helplessness. He glanced at Imena. "Let's go in …"

The two of them slowly walked into the abandoned shrine. The Pope stopped in front of a huge white jade pillar and pressed his hand on it.

"Squeak..." Swish... "Swish …"

A mechanical sound rang out, and a path opened up in front of the statue.

Ernst entered the black tunnel, and moments later, the two of them arrived in a room.

Looking at the scene before her, Imena's expression froze. She finally saw the owner of the surging power.

A headless god corpse!

It was trapped inside a magic array and was constantly twisting and turning. Traces of destructive power were seeping out from its body and interweaving with the magic array's power, producing a dull sound.

"Imena, you're back!" A surprised voice said.

Only then did Imena notice that there was another person in the room. It was the Lord of the Hall of Adjudication, Bright Judge Nord.

"I just came back!"

Imena nodded and pointed to the headless god corpse. "What's going on, isn't this Ron's battle corpse puppet?" Wasn't it destroyed in battle? "Why are you here?"

Imena's eyes were filled with confusion and puzzlement.

"It's a long story!" At this point, the Pope forced a smile and said, "I also regret bringing him back …"

The Pope recounted what had happened.

"You mean …" "This is a god's corpse?"

"That's right!" "I couldn't believe it when I got it back, but it did have the power of destruction. It was the corpse of a god!"

Imena frowned. "So, Your Holiness, you're trying to get it over here and control it like Ron did?"

"Of course!" A strange look appeared in the Pope's eyes. "Don't forget, it is a god. The strength of a god is not something you can imagine. Furthermore, it is an incomplete god …"

"If we control the gods …" The Pope's eyes lit up, "In that case, no one on the continent can be a match for us, the Holy Church. Even if it's only half of it, we can still obtain a place in Noah Continent …"

In front of the two of them, Ernst did not conceal his naked ambition.

"But you can't control it, can you?" Imena said calmly, "I'm sorry, Your Holiness. Your Honor, Imena admits that her ideals are indeed tempting, but I don't agree with you. It's different from a heretic like Ron controlling this corpse to fight …"

"Heh …"

Ernst and Nord looked a little embarrassed. Imena's words were flawless, and they didn't have any excuse to refute her.

The Pope Ernst waved his hand. "These are all small matters. In order to achieve our goals, our methods aren't important. Besides, it's too late to say these things now …"

"Ever since we brought it back, this fellow was fine and had been sleeping. Then, for some reason, it suddenly awakened and released its destructive powers, causing havoc in Mount Hyjal. It took us Saint realm experts so much effort to defeat it that we had no choice but to use this magic array to seal it …"

"Fortunately, its power has not fully awakened, or else none of us would have survived …"

"But after a period of time, it has awoken again, and attacked our seal. The seal began to loosen, and we strengthened the seal's power before allowing it to continue sleeping!"

Imena thought for a while and was finally convinced. She raised her beautiful eyes and asked, "Your Holiness, Your Holiness, what do you want me to do?"

"We need your strength …"

The Pope smiled, "To be precise, it requires the power of several Saint realm experts to be injected into the magic array and maintain the seal. Otherwise, once this guy breaks out of the seal, he will be imbued with a powerful destructive force, not to mention our Mount Hyjal being destroyed, even the entire continent of Noah would be annihilated. This is because not a single expert can contend against the existence of a God, even the chairman of the Temple, Freya, cannot do it …"

Imena nodded. "I know what to do!"

The three of them placed their hands on the "Formation Aperture" of the magic array according to their respective positions and slowly injected their power. At this time, the magic array lit up, lighting up the entire room as if it was daytime.

Before long, the struggling headless god corpse finally calmed down and fell asleep once more …

… ….

At Ron's house in Zuma City, the Beastman Capital.

Rönn was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly entering into a state of cultivation. Mo Lan went back to the Thorny Flower Tribe, his socialization also lessened. He finally had time to cultivate quietly by himself.

"Big Brother Ron... "Big brother Ron …"

A voice broke the tranquility of the mansion. Naturally, it was Little Rain, the troublemaker.

"What's wrong?"

Ron helplessly woke up from his training state.

With a bang, the door was pushed open and a small, dark raindrop appeared in front of Ron, as if it had crawled out of a coal heap.

When Ron saw this, he was shocked. "What happened?"

"Big Brother Ron, I. I was careless and mismanipulated. Those potions I used for experiments all exploded... " Little Rain's face was full of apology, "Also … Those materials … Those materials have all been burnt... "

"If it's burned, so be it!" To be honest, Ron's heart ached. These materials cost a lot, but thinking about how he had enough money on him, this amount of money was nothing. Hmm, do you still remember the prescription? "

"Of course I remember..." Xiao Yu smiled, "I have always kept it firmly in my mind..."