Chapter 728: Old Hatred and New Hatred

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"Roar—"

A roar resounded through the sky, a powerful aura of frost descended, and a massive head pierced through the clouds, flapping its wings.

The Frost Dragon, the legendary strongest undead creature, possesses unrivaled power.

When more than a dozen frost dragons appeared in the sky, causing all the cultists of the Scourge Church to cheer, the strongest of them, the first person of Noah's Great 6, the powerful undead god and demon master Ron, finally made a move!

At this time, Ron gently put his arm around Cardina and kissed her on her smooth cheek, "I'm going, baby, take care of yourself......"

"Hmm!"

Cardina groaned softly, slumped in Ron's arms and refused to get up, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of Ron's mouth, "You have to take care of ...... too"

Ron smiled, his face immediately returned to coldness, his black robe rolled up, and his figure turned into a black mist, and disappeared in place at once.

Cardina stood quietly where she had just been, smiling sweetly, her hand gently caressing her slightly bulging belly, "Ron, you must come back, for the sake of our children......"

At this time, Ron had already appeared on the head of one of the frost dragons, and with a slight wave of his hand, more than a dozen frost dragons roared in unison, opening their mouths and spitting out a mouthful of cold dragon breath.

"Twitter...... It's not good, hide ......."

The little demons panicked, flapping their small wings on their backs and about to run away, but the next moment, their bodies stopped.

A suffocating and powerful icy cold air fell from the sky, like a pouring cold current, freezing the entire city in an instant.

In an instant, time seemed to stop, the ground was covered with a layer of frost, and the solid head of Quebec City had become a world of ice and snow, and the creatures of hell that were still alive and kicking on the city just now had turned into ice sculptures in an instant.

Everyone was stunned, the entire battlefield was silent, and a salvo of more than a dozen frost dragons was terrifying.

"Ron also made a move, this should be our turn......"

The High Priestess of the Elves, Wentini, said to herself, and she waved her hand at the elven army behind her, which was a signal of attack-

After the undead army began to attack, the elven army also moved, and the army of hundreds of thousands of high elves was not far behind, falling on the city like a torrential rain of magical attacks, blasting the frozen hell creatures to pieces, and the ice mixed with blood and internal organs shattered, and the city was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

A round of long-range bombardment before hand-to-hand combat has almost become the norm in warfare, and the elves are no exception, and after a round of magic, arrow rain, and moon blade attacks, the melee elves also began to charge.

Blood Elf Knights, Druids, Huntresses, and others charge ahead, followed by countless elemental mages and nature mages, and in the sky, archers riding Hippogriffs shoot sharp arrows, reaping the lives of their enemies like devastating them.

Like Ron, High Priestess Wendini joined the battle, and her long green dress swayed slightly, transforming into slender hand shadows, and her eyes turned turquoise.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

In the forest behind the elven army, patches of trees fell, and after a while, one by one, the dead wood warriors came out of the forest step by step, only to see their height close to nine meters, standing there, like a giant, I saw that they were low, grabbed a huge stone from the ground, and threw it at the head of the city, smashing the hellish creatures on the head of the city.

The Deadwood Warrior strode forward as he threw stones, and soon approached the city, only to see it raise its massive iron head covered with thorns and slam it down on a troll.

The troll tried to resist, but he couldn't move, and at some point countless tendrils stretched out from his feet, wrapping him firmly around him like an octopus's tentacles.

"No...... Don't ......"

The troll's eyes widened in horror as he watched as the casserole-sized fist slammed down......

With a hard defense, strong offensive ability, and an anti-heaven skill like "Root Entanglement", the Deadwood Warrior has few drawbacks other than being a little slower.

In one go, Wendini summoned hundreds of Deadwood Warriors to help, and the appearance of these giants became a nightmare for all infernal creatures.

At this time, the army of Warcraft also moved, and the dense group of Warcraft attacked Quebec City with all their strength under the cover of Lafield in the sky and the fairy dragon known as the whole system of Magisters.

The long-awaited decisive battle has finally begun, and a requalifying overture of the dead with the Church of the Scourge as the protagonist has finally played a moving movement......

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......"

In a fierce fight, there is no way back for both sides, one step forward is death, and one step back may be the abyss.

In this final moment, the creatures of hell were also provoked to be ferocious, roaring and howling, and launched wave after wave of counterattacks against Noah's Great 6 coalition forces, several times, driving out the coalition soldiers who had already entered Quebec City.

The remaining demons were also pushed out, and they stubbornly picked the opponents to fight them, picking and choosing, but no one bothered Ron.

Ron's Frost Dragon had already made its way into the city, perched on a tall building, roaring and spitting out dragon breath with the power of frost.

However, there is always one place that no frost dragon or even the undead creature dares to approach, and that is the pool of blood in the middle of Quebec City, shrouded in a red cloud, the surrounding temperature as hot as a furnace, and the rising flames are unrealistic.

Ron also entered Quebec City first, and he was not even interested in looking at those ordinary demons, his target was the headless corpse in the middle of the blood pool.

"The breath of ruining miè's divine power is getting stronger and stronger, he ...... Is he going to wake up?"

Ron approached the pool of blood in the center of the city, and with every step forward, he felt the pressure of Qianjun, and his forehead was already covered with a trace of cold sweat.

"Canopy-" sounded.

A small flame appeared silently, and Ron turned his head away, dodging the attack of the flames, but his head was scorched in a small piece, and a burnt smell spread.

"What?"

At this moment, Ron's heart was shocked, and this small flame came out of the man in the middle of the blood pool, as if it was angry, and it was like a warning.

The Divine Power contains the will of the gods, as if consciously, preventing Ron's approach.

"Impossible...... He...... He's already regained his basic consciousness?"

Thinking of this, Ron's hands and feet were cold, and the powerful divine power contained in the center of the blood pool made even him, a mid-level powerhouse in the Divine Domain, shudder.

"No...... No, I must not be afraid...... Absolutely not ......"

Ron gritted his teeth and forced himself to suppress the fear from the bottom of his heart, but his hands and his body trembled involuntarily.

"For Noah the Great 6 Countless Beings...... For the sake of the Church of the Scourge and for the expectations of the Lich King...... I...... There must be no retreat!"

In a trance, Ron's mind came up with the Lich King who suddenly appeared at 6 o'clock in Selangor, and the eyes that contained majesty, concern, and hatred of iron did not make steel, which made his heart tingle.

"Soul burning!"

Ron snorted coldly and activated the "Soul Burn", he clenched his teeth and took another step forward.

The churning roar of the flames became more intense, which meant that the king in the center of the blood pool was already dissatisfied with him, and the coercion of divine power was unleashed unscrupulously, and the surrounding space seemed to be solidified.

"Hehe, Sauron, you're nothing more than a defeated lich king, and you're nothing more than a corpse now...... What am I afraid of you?"

Ron took another step forward, his eyes filled with intense coldness, "I...... Ron, carry on the Lich King's legacy and vow to prevent you from being resurrected again!"

From the soul of the demon who was killed, Ron read the message he wanted, and he already knew that this Sauron was one of the demon god-level powerhouses who was killed by the Lich King Herimus 100,000 years ago, and when the Lich King killed Sauron, he destroyed his soul and cut off his head, which was sealed separately from his body.

The head was sealed in Hell and the body was sealed in Omros, but for some reason, the headless corpse was brought to Noah6 in the basement of Balovax Academy until it was found by Ron.

After learning the origin of the headless corpse, Ron was even more determined to destroy it, and when the king of hell woke up, it was the time when the entire Noah 6 destroyed it.

It contained 100,000 years of hatred, like the raging fire of hell, enough to turn the whole world to ashes.

"Horn-"

Ron shuddered and took another step forward......

At this moment, I heard a "boom" and saw a frost dragon screaming and shattering like a broken block of ice.

The fall of the Frost Dragon has caused panic among the people of the Scourge Church, who? Who has the strength to kill the Frost Dragon?

Killing a frost dragon didn't make a difference to Ron, he was only curious about the people who came, looked up slightly, and smiled, who was that not Ravens?

Ravens in the sky stared at the confrontational Ron, his expression extremely angry, and his blood-red eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Raising the long sword in his hand slightly, Ravens shouted coldly, "Ron, I order you to leave immediately, otherwise, Noah's Great 6 will suffer the wrath of the Burning Legion, you must understand...... The strength of the Burning Legion that you see now is just the tip of the iceberg!"

Ron only basked slightly at Ravens' fierce threat, "Hehe, so what? The Burning Legion really has such a strong strength, I'm afraid it has already been killed, right? You are still using you to threaten me? Is the resurrection of Grand Commander Sauron really not that important?"

Ravens' eyes widened in horror as hell, "You...... You know all about it?"

Of course, Ron wouldn't tell him that he had gotten the news from the soul of a dead demon, and he waved his bone staff in his hand, "Nothing to say, right? In that case, your time of death is ......"

"Boom-" Ron's body burst out with powerful soul power, he smiled softly, his other hand raised slightly, and a small black silk thread beat happily in his hand.

"That'...... Is that the power of death? impossible...... How can you have divine powers?"

Ravens screamed in horror, and only then did he realize that his body had been firmly locked by the other party's breath, and he could no longer escape.

The feeling of death gripped Ravens's heart, and for a moment, his body was like falling into an ice cellar, and Ron over there had already raised the "Staff of Death" high, vowing to take his life.

"Die!"

Ron's face showed extreme coldness, and he didn't think about it, and the "Spear of Death" was thrown casually.

Ravens' body was locked on, motionless, and his only option was to close his eyes in the face of the roaring "Spear of Death".

"Boom-"

The Spear of Death bounced off as if it had hit a solid barrier.

The divine power of death filled half of the sky in an instant, forming a huge black ball of light in the sky, and the void was also shaken out of cracks.

"Suo...... Princess Sophia?"

Ravens' eyes widened, and he looked at the pretty figure in front of him in disbelief, who was Princess Sophia?

On the occasion of the uniformity, Sophia stepped forward and stood in front of Ravens, and in order to deal with Ron's death power, she also consumed a trace of ruining power.

At the mid-level level of the Divine Domain, the use of death divine power is nothing new, Ron's death divine power comes from the Soul Ring, while Sophia's ruined divine power comes from Thul, the Grand Commander of the Hell Burning Legion.

Death and destruction are all one of the laws of divine power, and it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior, and it depends on the user's mastery of the law.

Ron and Sophia competed, for some reason, he always felt that this power was somewhat familiar, as if he had met somewhere, he raised his head slightly, just in time to meet Sophia's gaze, and both of them were stunned.

"Is that you?" the two of them shouted in unison, and now it was Ravens' turn to be confused, could it be that the two of them knew each other.

"Hmph—"

Sophia's silver teeth clenched, there was nothing wrong, she also knew this guy in front of her, it was the necromancer who destroyed her a power seed in Xuelan 6, and she didn't expect that the road was narrow, and the two actually met again in Noah 6.

That demon seed was not a simple thing, it was infused with the essence of her power, which allowed Vitara to know its horror from an ordinary Sacred Domain powerhouse to the Divine Domain at once.

"It turns out that she is the manipulator of the Naga that Shenanda 6 turned into a demon, no wonder the power is so familiar......" Ron thought silently with a frown.

"It turned out to be you, the guy who ruined one of my power seeds, hehe, I've been looking for you, but I didn't expect you to be here...... I don't have to go around now......"

Sophia's terrifying gaze stared at Ron, sneering slightly, and old hatred and new hatred came to her mind together......