As the shield-wielding angel of protection dissipated under the erosion of the undead power, Ron swung his fist of holy light and struck the nearest black knight away.

"Marais!" Ron exclaimed.

Marais slammed into a lunge, her massive body forcing all the Black Knights back a few steps, and then like a barrage, it was between Ron and the Black Knight.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ron's hands touched the bottom, and the earth-like elements as thick as the earth converged between his hands.

"Elemental roar? ”

The corridor of the dead trembled violently, and two earth dragons seemed to appear under the earth of the corridor, and the earth dragons rolled and meandered towards the place where the black knight was, and the ground where it went was like a volcanic eruption, overturning dozens of black knights.

"Elemental Roar? Earth Shackles!"

The earthy yellow thick chains, like a giant snake coming out of a hole, wrapped around the hands, feet, swords, neck, and armor of the fallen black knight, and then solidified into rings, firmly fixing the black knight to the ground.

Seventeen black knights were locked up by the shackles of the earth, and they lost their combat effectiveness.

Except for Olina and Moses, the people behind him looked at Ron as if they were looking at a monster.

From the beginning to the present, the three systems of witchcraft that Ron has displayed are icy, sacred, and earthy, and they are all incredibly powerful, and such a powerful elemental control force makes people have to suspect that there is a terrifying elemental furnace in his body.

And Ron, as a wizard, withstood the impact of nearly a hundred black knights like a knight, without taking half a step back, except for a slight tear in his clothes, there was not a trace of scars on his body.

Even a knight or warrior in armor who specializes in defense may not be able to do this.

The Brussels wizards who were hiding behind the scenes may have sensed the defeat of the Black Knights, and the remnants of the Black Knights finally stopped attacking and slowly retreated into the darkness.

A trace of black mist rose from the ground, wrapping around the remains of the black knight piled up all over the ground, and the broken bones and scattered armor quickly melted and soaked into the ground under the black gas.

"Want to go?"

Ron raised his eyebrows, this was the castle of the dead recovering the remaining power of the dead, but how could Ron let them recover it easily.

A pitch-black solution of reagent appeared in Ron's hand, and through the shadow of the shadow, the agent was scattered on the remaining wreckage.

The black solution quickly sank into the wreckage, and eventually disappeared into the Corridor of the Dead.

Hall of the Dead.

Burckhardt watched the spectacle glow back from the Spectral Eye and fell silent for a long time.

"With such a powerful body and elemental control, how the hell did Elvis train such a demonic student. ”

Burckhardt's voice grew deeper and deeper.

"No one can ruin my plans...... Brussels is my ...... The Bone Lizard is also my ......"

Burckhardt, who was seated at the Elder's Table, slowly stood up and walked into the depths of darkness, and when the others reacted from Ron's shock, they found that Burckhardt was already sitting on the throne of bones that only Patriarch Brusal could sit on.

"Burckhardt, what do you want to do?" Isidore snapped.

"That's Lord Astruk's position, aren't you afraid of Lord Astruk's punishment after he wakes up?"

"Burckhardt, although you are stronger than all of us, you are only a first-order, and you are not qualified to sit there. ”

In the midst of the fierce accusations of the others, Burckhardt remained unmoved on the throne of bones, and he looked coldly at everyone under the throne.

"A bunch of mediocre people, how can you understand everything about me!"

Burckhardt held up a white skull in his right hand, the pale flames burning in his palm, the white skull seemed to come alive in the flames, it raised its head slightly, its empty eyes staring at the ceiling of the Hall of the Dead.

Isidore was looking at the white skull in the flames, and suddenly remembered something, and his face suddenly changed.

"This is the Skull of Domination!"

"Burckhardt, what do you want to do! Stop!"

The others frowned, it was the first time they had heard of the Skull of Domination, and they didn't know what that meant, and it wasn't enough that Isidore's gaffe really made them feel a little bad.

"Stop him, or he'll all kill us!" Isidore roared.

"The Hand of Bones!"

A bloodstained and hideous bony hand emerged from the void and grabbed directly at the white skull in Burckhardt's hand.

Although the others didn't know why, they also pointed the finger at Burckhardt on the throne of bones, no matter what the Skull of Domination was, just his unauthorized sitting in the position where the patriarch could sit was enough for them to do it.

As for Ron and his party, they were left behind, although they were surprised by the strength shown by Ron and the others, they still didn't think that just a few newly promoted first-order people were qualified to capture the castle of the dead.

"With the Skull of Domination in my hands, I am the ruler of the castle of the dead, and you dare to do it to me. Burckhardt's sudden laughter burst out loud, and the rampant laughter made the entire hall of the dead tremble.

"Let me show you the true power of the Skull of Domination!"

"Skull of Domination!"

With Burckhardt's roar, the pale flames suddenly swelled, enveloping the entire White Bone Throne, and the witchcraft of Isidore and the others disappeared instantly after touching the flames.

The Skull's eyes suddenly shot out two gray rays of light, and the light fell on the ceiling of the Hall of the Dead.

The ceiling of the Hall of the Dead was originally painted with an oil painting of a one-eyed demon crawling out of the abyss, and the gray light fell on the one-eyed ghost's eyebrows.

The demon's one-eyed eye suddenly had a glimmer of brilliance, and the bloodshot eyebone-bound bone turned around, exuding a palpitating aura.

The one-eyed demon suddenly looked at Burckhardt on the Throne of Bones.

Burckhardt snorted coldly, and the pale flames suddenly burst onto the ceiling of the Hall of the Dead, and the one-eyed demon seemed to be in pain, and had to reluctantly look away and look at the other people.

"No!"

Seeing the one-eyed demon turn his gaze to him, Isidore let out a frightened scream and immediately launched a witchcraft to escape.

However, after being enveloped by the one-eyed demon's gaze, Isidore's magic power was banned, and even his body lost control.

In the midst of everyone's horrified gaze, Isidore's body suddenly twisted, like a crumpled noodle, floating towards the demon's one-eyed eye, until it completely disappeared into the bloodshot eyeball.

Burckhardt's hazy laughter echoed in the Hall of the Dead, with the situation under control.

"There is the soul fire you left behind in the Skull of Domination, and none of you will try to escape my grasp. ”

After Isidore vanished, the demon was visibly more excited, and its gaze quickly locked onto the other wizards, sucking them into the eyebrow in the same way.