Ron walked slowly through the deserted streets of the Undercity, feeling lost.

Ron stayed in the Exiled Land for half a year, and during this half year, he didn't want to come back all the time, but at that time, the Noah Continent was wrapped in a powerful, invisible space force, isolating the entire Noah Continent from the major planes, and Ron couldn't enter it at all.

Ron was in a hurry, and the telepathic bracelet Noah gave him had been normal, which reassured him a lot.

Finally, by the time Ron broke through the spatial barrier formed by the powerful force, half a year had passed.

In the past six months, the continent of Noah has changed dramatically, and Ron can barely recognize the city he once lived in as he walks the streets of the Undercity.

It's oppressive, it's closed, it looks like nothing on the surface, but it's actually chaotic and disorderly, not just in the Undercity, it's almost every city in Noah's continent.

There is no country, no organization, no any force in the Noah continent, even the mercenaries no longer accept the task, the whole continent is like a pool of stagnant water, the people's calm faces are full of fanaticism, everyone is like slaves, and they have only one goal, that is, to be loyal to the sky dragon Utharis.

But what worries Ron more is the whereabouts of his family, Aurora, Dereen, Basara, Cardina, as well as his newborn daughter Isis, and his mentor Homerin, these people and these things make him worry and can't let go.

"They...... What the hell is going on?" Ron sighed silently, and slowly, his gaze became determined.

"No matter what, the meal must be eaten in one bite, and things must be taken step by step......" A sneer appeared on the corner of Ron's mouth, "Let's start with you first!"

As he spoke, Ron's right hand slowly spread out, and a soul with a sense of fear that was almost transparent was released, and it was none other than the picket captain just now, Dunrkosk.

The moment before killing that guy, Ron instantly changed his mind and imprisoned his soul, with Ron's current strength, killing a Sanctuary powerhouse was as simple as killing a chicken.

"No...... Don't kill me!"

Dun Erkosk's soul curled, his eyes were full of fear, at this moment, he finally knew who the person in front of him was, that was the strongest person in the Noah Continent, the undead god and demon master, and the young master of the Cataclysmic Church, Ron.

Ron has changed a lot in the past six months, and his face is full of vicissitudes, and it's no wonder that Dunrkorske can't recognize it at a glance.

Ron's face was emotionless, "What happened during my absence? Don't hide it, tell me everything!"

"Uh...... Be...... It's ......"

Dun R Kosk did not dare to slack off, and immediately followed Ron's will to tell everything he knew, and talked for more than half an hour, during which Ron asked a few questions, but Dun R Kosk did not answer, very simply, with this guy's strength and level, he could not access the secrets of the core of the Red Silk Legion at all.

However, Ron unexpectedly hears a familiar name from Dunrkowsk's narrative - Klein.

"What's going on? Isn't this guy dead?"

Ron's heart was full of doubts and puzzles, he had seen Crane die with his own eyes, but how did this guy come back to life?

Although accidents are accidents, this is no longer the most important thing at the moment, for Ron, the most important thing at the moment is the whereabouts of his family.

At this time, Ron said coldly, "You should know who I am, right?"

Dunkosk nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Good, then you should know...... Where's my family?" Ron nodded expressionlessly, the murderous intent in his eyes condensed, "You'd better cooperate...... Otherwise, I will make you regret that your soul still lives zài in this world......"

"Yes...... Yes...... I know something about this!" Dunkosk swallowed hard in the face of Ron's threat, "Since the Undercity was captured by the Red Silk Legion, there are still some people who have resisted, and Lord Crane has ordered it...... Arrest them all...... Locked up in the underground dungeon of the Undercity!"

"Underground Black Prison?" Ron raised his eyebrows slightly, sneered, and said in a deep voice, "Very good, where is the Black Prison?"

"Yes...... Be...... Lord Ron...... Let's go this way!"

Dunkosk nodded hurriedly, he pretended to be submissive, and under his lowered face, a hint of murder flashed coldly......

......

The "Black Prison" of Dunkosk is located beneath the western part of the Undercity, which was once a place of great commerce, but now it has become a huge prison.

On a messy underground construction site, Ron's former roommate, Fat Kidd, struggles to move a small rock, while Kidd, who has a hard time doing a job that is easy for others—has no power other than his father's genius business vision and superb business skills.

The former Chancellor of the Exchequer of the Scourge Church, a central figure who even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm had to try to curry favor with, had been reduced to hard labor, and his business talents were not of much value to the Red Silk Legion.

In the past six months, the Red Silk Legion has captured more and more dissidents, many of whom have been arrested for not wearing armbands or Red Silk Legion logos, and some people have been trapped for speaking ill of Utaris or Crane, these people are all called "dissidents" by the Red Silk Legion, and they are directly arrested and locked up and worked as coolies, and even some people have not done anything, they have been arrested and worked here until they die.

The fact that Kidd moved the stones was to expand the underground "black prison", which was designed to imprison them, and it has to be said that this is very ironic.

But what can be done in this way? The current Noah continent is a big prison, full of people from the Red Silk Legion, even if they escape...... Where the fuck can you run away?

"Hell, it's ...... hot weather," Kidd was tired from moving, and he put down the stone in his hand and sat down, panting "whew-" and sweat running down his cheeks.

"Hey, who's going to give you the go-ahead to rest? Pick it up,! You're getting impatient, aren't you?"

Just as Kidd was about to catch his breath, a bright voice rang out, and a young man dressed in black with an armband pinned to his whip approached.

"Yo, I thought it was? Isn't this Lord Kidd?" the guy looked at Kidd and leaned over with a smile on his face, "What's the matter?

"Dingle!"

Kidd didn't answer, he looked at the guy in front of him, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and the fist in his hand gradually clenched, this guy used to be a guard by his side, with master-level strength, on the night when the Undercity was breached, he suddenly attacked, tied himself up and handed himself over to the Red Silk Legion.

But the people captured by Dingle were not of much value to the Red Silk Legion, and his betrayal did not bring him much benefit, only he became a small leader of the overseers in the Black Cell, for which Dingle has always been unwilling, and even hated Kidd.

"Yo, Lord Kidd, look at this look a little unconvinced, isn't it?" Dingle saw Kidd, old hatred and new hatred poured out at once, his hand shook, a long whip stretched out, like a spirit snake writhing, splitting his head and covering his face and pumping towards Kidd.

"Smack-" The whip slammed into Kidd's body, which had no power, and he screamed like a pig, and the terrible scream resounded throughout the underground space.

The people who were working looked up blankly, then quickly lowered themselves and went about their work, something that was a common occurrence for these imprisoned dissidents.

"Damn, I'll give you a break...... Who do you think you are? Master Kidd? Do you think you are the Chancellor of the Exchequer of the Church of the Scourge? Haha, you put up a stand for Lao Tzu? When Lao Tzu was by your side, a master powerhouse, you were called around like a dog, aren't you very majestic? Haha...... Where is your majesty now, say...... Damn ......"

Dingle roared as he spoke, the whip in his hand kept falling on Kidd, yes, this guy was venting, he had been staring at Kidd for a long time, and now he vented all his dissatisfaction on Kidd, and he was extremely heavy, poor Kidd had been drawn into a bloody man, and he couldn't even scream.

"Oh, you dare to stare at me? Do you think your roommate Ron is going to save you? Haha, dream...... I'm going to kill you today!" Dingle's eyes flashed with murderous intent and his face became extremely hideous, and this time, he used all his strength.

At this moment, the raining of whips stopped, and Kidd opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see the fellow Dingle standing there dumbfounded, his face as pale as paper.

Dingle's whip was caught by a wizened hand, and the man who caught it was something he knew all the better.

Ron, the face that had been missing for a long time finally reappeared on the continent of Noah.

"I heard, you're not happy with me?"

Ron stood there expressionless, in fact, his heart had long been occupied by anger, and he smiled slightly, "Very good, I'll give you a chance now...... A chance to shoot at me!"

"Lord Ron......"

"Plop-" Dingle knelt down, his hands slapping himself desperately, "I was wrong...... I'm not human...... Lord Ron...... You...... Don't you come here...... This...... It's all a misunderstanding...... No...... Don't kill me......"

Dingle let out a scream, a look of extreme pain on his face, and his body collapsed weakly as his soul was drained alive.

Everyone was stunned, including the overseers of the Red Silk Legion, who could clearly hear Dingle's name as he died.

Ron!

Ron is back......

In an instant, the overseers' faces turned pale.

"You're late, Ron......"

Kidd, who was covered in scars and lying on the ground, gasped slightly, but at this moment, there was a rare smile on his face, "Is it true that the protagonist always doesn't appear until the last moment?"

"Sorry...... My friend!"

Looking at the once fat man on the ground, but now he is hungry like a skinny guy, Ron's face is full of apologies.

"It's all my fault!"