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Dozens of skeleton warriors leapt into the air, blocking all retreats around Ron, slashing down like tigers with their swords in their hands.

Facing the skeletons surging in all directions, the corners of Ron's mouth slightly smiled.

"Interesting"

With a wave of the black robe, a pale cyan energy shot out like an arrow, and then, a "bang bang bang ......" sound sounded, and I saw that the skeleton brave man in the sky turned into ashes in an instant.

Necromantic magic and soul power are part of the law of death in themselves, and Ron, who has cultivated to the level of the undead holy magister, is naturally much more clever than Lisa in the comprehension of the law of death, and it can be said that the two are not on the same level at all.

"What?"

Lisa was taken aback, the intruder was far more powerful than she had imagined.

"Bone Spear"

Undeterred, Lisa let out a snort, her hands curling like dragons, and a white bone spear appeared from her heart, and she stabbed at Ron with the sharp bone spear in her hand.

"Good time"

Ron was also thinking about it at this moment, and when he saw the "bone spear" stabbing at him, he was quick to reach out and grab it, and pinched the front end of the bone spear.

"Y-you let go of me" The bone spear in Lisa's hand was grabbed by Ron, and her face was flushed, and she couldn't twitch half a minute with the strength of the milk.

"Hehe, I can't help it, can I, little sister," Ron said with a smile, letting go of his hand.

"It's just a joke, little sister, I hope you don't mind......"

Lisa gasped softly, and at this moment she realized that her strength was too far from the other party.

"Alright, now it's time to tell me where Vivien is, right?" Ron chuckled.

"Okay, I'll sue you, don't sue anyone else," Lisa said, stretching out her finger and motioning for Ron to come over.

Ron approached with a smile, not noticing Lisa's sly glance.

"Mentor Vivien is ......," Lisa whispered in Ron's ear, and then her face changed suddenly.

"Quenching Bone Dagger"

As the soul power surged, a small dagger formed of bones stretched out from Lisa's arms, and a strange pale cyan appeared on the dagger, which was obviously stained with poison.

"Ahh

"Stop"

At this time, a sharp voice sounded. But it was Mentor Vivian and Vice Dean Dabbs who came quickly.

"Mentor Vivien, I found a spy who infiltrated the academy to find out the news of the undead department, let's catch him together"

When Lisa saw it, she was not surprised, but hurriedly jumped up and pointed at Ron and said loudly.

Vivien ignored her, but walked straight up to Ron and said with a nervous expression, "Ron, are you alright?"

"Ron, you're here," Vice Dean Dabbs greeted Ron.

"What?"

When Lisa heard this, she was stunned, the name "Ron" was so familiar, Tutor Vivien would mention it every time she took class.

He is the founder of the true necromantic magic that taught Vivien's mentor, the light on the way, and the idol of all undead students.

"You...... You're Ron?" Lisa pointed at Ron, speechless in surprise.

Ron smiled slightly, looked at Lisa and blinked, "Little Nizi, it's ruthless enough."

As he spoke, he took out a pale cyan dagger from his black robe, which had a small hole in it.

Vivien was startled for a moment and asked with concern, "Ron, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Ron said with a smile, "she's not enough to hurt me"

"Lisa, you are so reckless, what should you do if you hurt Ron?" quickly apologize to Ron" Vivien looked at her face and said sternly, "Quenching Bone Dagger" is extremely poisonous, if you stab your skin, it will be a troublesome thing.

"I ...... I ......" Lisa's face flushed, tears of grievance rolling in her eyes.

"Forget it, I'm just kidding her, and besides, she didn't mean to" Ron smiled and touched Lisa's head, "This vigilance is also appreciated"

Being praised by Ron, Lisa's heart warmed, and she involuntarily straightened her newly developed small breasts.

"Hehe, Ron, you're here at a good time, I'm about to look for you," Dabbs stepped forward and said to Ron with a smile.

"It just so happens that I have something to talk to you about, so let's find a place to talk," Ron said.

......

The noon sky was slightly gloomy, and countless dark clouds were black and oppressive, like a big hand between heaven and earth, enveloping the whole of Manchester.

The atmosphere was somewhat rigorous, even a little suffocating, because a solemn and sacred ceremony was going on here.

Manchester, no, now Manchester has changed its name, called the Dark City, the Dark City, is the name of the main city of the Church of the Scourge in the continent of Omurose 100,000 years ago, and the Church of the Scourge was resurrected in the continent of Noah, using the same name.

In the center of Manchester, a huge castle suddenly appeared, the style of the castle architecture, similar to the texture of bones, the walls piled up on all sides, revealing a touch of forest white, in front of the gate in the center of the castle, a huge skull between the sky and the earth, it opened its huge mouth, and in the eyes of the black hole, revealing a green and faint flame, it was a ghost fire that would never be extinguished, and the whole castle was set off strangely.

In front of the castle gate, one by one necromancers lined up neatly, there were more than three hundred of them, and they just formed a group of necromancers, and the first person was Vivien.

Behind her, Lisa, Page and the others looked solemn, their faces were full of piety, they had already taken off their disguised mage's robes, and instead of them, they were wearing a set of black necromancer robes, the chest and cuffs of the robes were embroidered with hideous skull patterns, and the white patterns on the sides of the collar rolled like clouds, and the whole person looked extremely mysterious and demonic.

Behind these necromancers, there were groups of Ebian rebels, more than 100,000 people, fully equipped, and even cavalry, who also stared at this high castle of the undead with solemn expressions.

Today is the ceremony of the founding of the Church of the Scourge

Ron had been preparing for this ritual for days.

Juliana and Catherine of the Ebian rebels were also invited to the ceremony, and they rode tall horses and stood in the ranks of the Ebian rebels.

The main battle general, Laughron, was also on his horse, he looked at the tall castle of the undead, frowned in displeasure, and said to Juliana next to him, "Daxiu, is it really appropriate for us to do this? These Shinto guys have actually turned Manchester into this, just to build this terrifying castle of the undead, we have spent a lot of money, and even used a lot of people, if we spend such a big price, we have nothing to gain......"

"But we don't have any choice" Juliana stared silently into the distance, her expression unchanged, "If we don't cooperate with Ron, what awaits us will be ruin" Judging from the message from the Roland Empire, the Holy Roman Empire has made up its mind to destroy us at any cost."

Laughlan glanced at the castle of the dead, "But you trust him so much, his strength alone is always limited, do you think he can withstand the 500,000 army of the Holy Roman Empire?"

"But he's always a genuine Sanctuary powerhouse" Juliana slowly withdrew her gaze, and she sighed slightly, "Actually, this is not what I'm most worried about"

"Choosing to cooperate with the necromancer means being an enemy of the Holy See, if it is a qiē shun lì, maybe we will become another Holy Roman Empire, otherwise ......" Juliana shook her head with a bitter expression, "We are already tied to the chariot of the Church of the Scourge, and we have no ......choice at all."

Catherine clenched her teeth and looked at the castle of the dead in front of her with a complicated expression.

Vivien took a step forward and stood on the high platform, she glanced at the black necromancer below, and said loudly, "Dear believers of the Church of the Cataclysm, in the continent of Omnis 100,000 years ago, the powerful Church of the Cataclysm was hit by the destruction of the Nature, and the powerful necromancy also disappeared......"

All the necromancers listened silently, staring intently at Vivien on the high platform, with a sad look on their faces.

"But fortunately, necromancy has not disappeared, and in the Noah continent 100,000 years later, our necromancy has been reborn in its own way, which will be an epoch-making chapter......"

"The great Grim Reaper directs us in the direction of the undead, heralding the rise of the undead, and the coming of natural disasters that will make the entire continent tremble......"

"We need to abandon fear, no more cowardice......"

"Glory to the Dead"

"Follow in the footsteps of death and pursue the glory of death"

At this time, the necromancers shook their arms and shouted, their faces filled with religious fanaticism, and they converged into a wave of terror.

"The undead are immortal, natural disasters are not extinguished"

"Crazy, crazy"

Seeing this scene, Lauchran shook his head and said to Juliana, "Da Xiu, do you believe that these magic sticks can help us restore the country?

Juliana bit her lip tightly and did not answer, looking at the followers of Xu Re, at this moment, she felt a little regretful in her heart.

"Now, please come down to our young master of the Church of the Catastrophe," Vivien exclaimed, her face fiery with her hands held in the air.

"Canopy-"

At this time, it was like a huge opening in the sky, countless dark clouds rolled wildly, and in the dark dark clouds, a huge body came out of the clouds.

An extremely terrifying coercion fell from the sky, and everyone's hearts were like a big stone, and they were panting heavily.

"Ahh

"Dragons are the bones of dragons......"

"It's so strong, I feel a suffocating aura of power......"

"Is it a Sanctuary powerhouse?"

There was a commotion among the Ebian rebels, who stared in horror at the sudden terrifying force in the sky, at a loss for what to do.

"Roar—"

The huge bone dragon pierced the sky and let out a huge roar that shook the sky, and in the Dark City, everyone's faces changed color, and the horses writhed their bodies restlessly, showing that it was this powerful and oppressive force that made them feel extremely dangerous.

"Good and strong"

Laughron's eyes widened and his face turned pale, "Is this the power of the necromancer when he reaches the Sanctuary? Why? Why do I feel ...... fear?"

"He's just Ron...... It's just an undead creature summoned by Ron."

Juliana's face was also full of shock, but in addition to the shock, she also felt a trace of excitement, and when she really saw this terrifying abyssal bone dragon, she was full of confidence in Ron.

The Abyssal Bone Dragon landed on the castle of the dead, spreading its huge bone wings and letting out a long roar that shook the wild.

In the thick black mist, a figure in a black robe appeared, and the breeze blew the black cloak on his body, revealing the thick bone armor inside.

Ron's figure slowly descended in the sky, his dark eyes looking down on the earth, his body was filled with black mist, exuding a cold majesty, he held his hands behind his back, full of the smell of looking at the world.

"Greetings to the Young Master"

All the necromancers leaned down in unison to greet their young master.

Ron's figure slowly fell on the huge skull, looking into the distance, he slowly stretched out a hand, the black mist gently slid down in the hand, at this time, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered.

"Grandpa Homelin, did you see it? Church of the Scourge...... Finally in my hands - reborn"

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