"You're back, what's going on?"

Seeing Apu walking in the door, Klein, who had been waiting for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

A smile barely appeared on Apu's face, "I'm sorry, master, Apu can't complete the task!"

"I knew it was ......," Crane sighed, "the Scourge Church guys, every one of them is as hard as a stubborn stone, and that's true of Homerin, and that's true of this Golden Beamon, even the Necromantic Holy Magister named Vivien...... Alas......"

Klein shook his head, he waved his hand, "Kill them all, these people are not the same as us, it's useless to keep them, save me from worrying about them, if you accidentally run out of one, it will be troublesome!"

"Yes, master, I'll take care of this tomorrow!" said Apu respectfully.

Crane bowed slightly, and then asked, "How's Mary's matter?

"No!" said Apu honestly, "the woman seems to have disappeared, and there is no trace of her, but there are many people who know her!"

"What's the use of knowing her if you can't find anyone?" Crane shook his head, "Who would be interested in this old human woman if it weren't for that guy holding the key to that broken world in his hand?"

"You have to hurry up on this matter, and you can't delay it...... Otherwise, hmph, you know the consequences!" Klein said, his tone already stern.

"Yes, master!"

"You get out!"

Crane waved his hand for Apu to step down.

After Apu left, Crane felt a little irritated inexplicably, he stood up, walked back and forth in the room, and then sat down again, he poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and then looked at the sky outside with the vulture's eyes.

"Why? Why do I always feel uncomfortable? Am I overly concerned? Or am I ......?"

Crane lowered his head and looked at the blood-red tea in the cup of water, only then did he realize that his hand holding the cup was trembling slightly.

In an ordinary cell on the second floor of Pompeii's underground prison, in a dark room, Basara and her daughter Isis hugged each other tightly, their expressions full of unease.

"Mom...... I'm afraid!"

Isis hugged her mother tightly and buried her head in Basara's arms, her little raised face full of fear.

The prison guard, who had just walked in, announced to them that they would be executed tomorrow.

"Don't be afraid, baby ......"

Basara lowered her and kissed the little face of her daughter in her arms, hugged her tighter, and tears fell like beads of broken thread, "Daddy will definitely come to save us!"

"Daddy he'...... Will he really come?"

"Yes, it will!"

……

In the darkness of the night, a small hill outside the city of Pompeii appeared, and a strange black shadow suddenly appeared.

The black shadow stood on the hill that was not very high, quietly watching the huge city in front of him, it was close to midnight, and the millions of inhabitants of Pompeii had already slept, only the magic lamp outside the door was lit weakly, and from time to time there was a dog barking or two.

The dark shadow was Ron, and he stood there silently, as if waiting for something.

"Hula-la-"

Dozens of crows descended from the sky and went around Ron, some even standing directly on Ron's shoulders, and some of them were all in Ron's "eyes", but compared to the crows flying in the sky, the speed of the yin spirits was very slow.

"So they're here...... It's so good!"

Through Guò scouting Pompeii, Ron learned the general situation of the imprisonment of Basara and the others, and knew that they were all alive, and Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now...... It's time to act! Don't even think about leaving...... I'm going to make you guys ...... Pay the price you deserve!"

A smile tugged at Ron's lips, but his gaze grew cold.

A white, translucent bone staff appeared in Ron's palm, and an ancient spell from the depths of his soul floated out of his mouth.

"Beacon fire on the battlefield...... Burned the warrior's body...... O unyielding wraith...... I can feel the hatred in your hearts...... For the sake of the distant kingdom of heaven...... For the faith of death...... Wake up, my warriors...... Your anger and resentment will turn into a force of terror...... The sin that is hidden under the sanctimonious face...... Destroy them all!"

Ron's body erupted with a large amount of black mist, drifting around like the wind, and beneath his feet, countless layers of soil began to solidify, forming a large area of black, cyan mist-tinged crystals.

The black mist drifted in all directions, enveloping the hills...... Shrouded the plains...... Shrouded in the area around Pompeii, the ghosts hidden deep underground were nourished by these strange black mist.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

Heads sprung up in the hardened soil, undead from the depths of hell, heeded the call of an ancient spell and came to the land.

Skeleton Warrior, Skeleton Mage, Black Knight, Terror Knight, Gargoyle, Ghoul, Zombie, Ghost, Abyssal Bone Dragon......

Undead...... The undead scattered all over the mountains, as far as the eye can see, are densely packed like ants, and there are enough to surround this thousand-year-old Pompeii.

The entire city of Pompeii was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of undead, and from the ground to the air, not a single bird could fly out.

At this moment, a skeleton crawled out of the earth, it held a one-handed sword, wearing heavy armor, compared to ordinary skeletons, it was taller, it looked unusually heroic, but the muscles on its face had already rotted, and its eyes had to show black holes. I saw this heroic skeleton shake its head gently, shake off the dust on its body, and then raised the long sword in its hand high, letting out a long roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth......

"Roar—"

Hundreds of thousands of undead roared in unison, and the terrifying sound shook the entire mountain.

"What?"

Crane was startled, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, shattering, and he stood up sharply, his eyes wide open, and there was a look of strong disbelief in his eyes.

This breath ...... This force ......

Crane finally knew what was going on, his hands shaking.

That's right!

It's Ron...... Ron is back!

In an instant, the entire city of Pompeii woke up, the magic lamps lit up one after another, and the soldiers of the Red Silk Legion defending the city looked at the undead who had come out of nowhere, and their feet were already weak.

"What is this? hell...... It's the undead...... We were surrounded ......"

"Undead...... A lot of undead, they're going to attack us......"

"Quick...... Alarm sounds!Report Lord Crane......"

"When...... While...... When ......"

The bells of the four bell towers in the south, east, and northwest completely broke the tranquility of Pompeii, and it cannot be said that the soldiers defending the city did not fulfill their duties, but this qiē came too late.

The undead are attacking!

The tall, heavily armoured, extraordinarily ornate skeleton stood there silently, and in an instant, it seemed to be back on the battlefield, the familiar aura was so exciting, and behind it was its eternal love of its people, yes, it was the king!

The blade of the long sword in the Skeleton King's hand pointed forward sharply, and the mouth that was only connected to a layer of skin opened slightly, and issued the long-lost order.

"Attack!"

(The book is finally unsealed.,It's a good thing.,But the words kai and ban are forbidden words.,Very depressing.,But it's okay to read.,Everyone will just look at it!)