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Late at night, outside the door of a quiet room in the Balovax Academy, there was a full group of people, who consciously divided into two rows, anxiously waiting, almost all of them were tutors from all departments in the college, and standing in front was Vice Dean Dabbs. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Suddenly, the door of the quiet room opened, and a kind old man walked out of it slowly.

"Dean!"

"Dean-sama!"

Those people greeted them one after another, and their faces were full of respect, because out of it was the dean of the Balovax Academy, the Sacred Realm powerhouse, Fire Law Saint Platz.

Platz was dressed in a plain white magic robe, not ornately ornamented, with gray hair, neatly combed behind his head, and a long goatee tufted at his chin, almost hanging down to his chest.

Pratz's face was smiling, as if he was always wearing a kind smile, as if he would never be angry with anyone, in addition to being the dean of the Balovax Academy, he was also the president of the Roland Imperial Magic Guild, and he had a very high prestige in the empire, but he spent most of his time on cultivation, and the affairs of the academy were generally managed by the vice president Dabbs.

Platts' face was full of smiles, "You're all here!"

All the instructors bowed respectfully and stood aside, when the old woman rushed forward with an angry face and complained to Platz, "Lord Dean, you have to make decisions for me......

"Oh, what's wrong?" Platz was a little surprised, he had just come out of the customs and encountered an incident, and it seemed that this veteran tutor had suffered a lot of grievances.

As he spoke, he told Platts about Ron wounding dozens of students.

Platz was surprised, "Is there such a thing?" he said and set his eyes on Vice Dean Dabbs, as his deputy, Dabbs was naturally his trusted person, and he wanted to hear what Dabbs had to say.

Dabbs looked calm, he bowed and said, "Yes, Lord Dean, this matter is indeed true, and the Ron involved has been locked up in the dungeon by me......"

"Lord Dean, this is not enough......," the old woman tutor screamed, "He has injured dozens of students by himself, and he has also destroyed the corridor known as a historical and cultural monument, it is not enough to be imprisoned, how can we explain to those injured students?"

The old woman took a deep breath, looked at the old dean and said, "Old dean, several of our mentors agree that black sheep like this must be eliminated, that is to say, we propose to expel Ron......"

"Expulsion?" Platz was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to encounter such a tricky thing just after leaving the customs, he thought about it and turned to Dabbs and asked, "Dabbs, what is your opinion?"

Dabbs smiled slightly and replied, "As far as I know, Ron was besieged by dozens of students and ended up injuring them, in my opinion, he is superior in strength and is an out-and-out genius, wouldn't it be a pity to fire him like this!"

At this time, the old woman retorted, "Vice Dean Dabbs, according to what you said, if you don't study hard, the students who fight with your classmates are your so-called geniuses, hmph, there are too many geniuses in the academy......"

"Student, that must be based on study, what kind of system is it that fights and kills all day long......" The old woman deliberately downplayed the fact that her group of students led the crowd to besiege Ron, saying that the whole thing was Ron's wrong, grasping this point, and at the same time pulling several tutors to echo in unison.

Dabbs stood quietly, looking confident, not paying attention to what the men were saying.

In his opinion, there are more so-called geniuses in the world, but there are very few people who can really set foot at the level of the Holy Domain, even if they are at the division level and master-level strength, and most of the so-called geniuses are stagnant at the level of the advanced sergeant.

Platz groaned for a moment and said to Dabbs, "Originally, there was no need for the fight between students to be expelled from the situation, since this matter has such a big impact, let's expel him......"

After speaking, he paused, and changed to a tone of reproach, "But Dabbs, don't blame me for saying you, you can just deal with such a trivial matter, there's no need to trouble me......"

Hearing this, the old woman glanced at several like-minded mentors, a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes, and a triumphant expression appeared on her face, this matter was agreed by the dean, and the expulsion of Ron was almost a certainty.

But Dabbs was unhurried, "I have no problem with expelling Ron, but I have to remind the Dean that there is a fact that must be noted!"

Dabbs looked up and said with a smile, "That Ron, yo, the same one who wounded dozens of students, is a necromancer......"

"What?" said a look of surprise on Dean Platz's face, "What did you say? The man who wounded dozens of students was a necromancer?"

Platz sighed, "Dabs, are you sure you don't have a fever, right? It's a miracle that a necromancer can injure ordinary people, and he actually injures dozens of students, many of whom are high-ranking professionals, this ...... It's kind of unbelievable how you look at it......"

Dabbs nodded, "It's a little incredible, I still can't believe that this kid did something like Ron, but it's true!"

Platz turned his inquiring gaze to a few of the mentors, and a few of them "chuckled" in their hearts, thinking that this was bad, the Dean had become interested in this Ron, but they didn't dare to lie in front of the Dean, so they had to admit the fact.

"What a miracle!" Platz couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, "I can't imagine that the necromancer who has always been ridiculed as a waste has such a ability, there is no other explanation except a miracle, is it that the research of necromancy has made a breakthrough, why don't I know?"

Dabbs also shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

Platz smiled, "This is a very interesting young man, his name is Ron, right, you can find a time to make an appointment, and say I want to meet him......"

"Yes, Dean!" Dabbs nodded lightly with a smile on his face.

......

In the tomb, the headless corpse suddenly lost control and blasted at Ron with a punch.

"Bone Shield!"

Many battles have made Ron extremely experienced, and he immediately summoned the "bone shield", a defensive skill of undead magic, to block his chest.

"Boom-" The ground sounded, but unfortunately it didn't work out, and Ron's proud bone shield was shattered by a blow from the headless corpse, and his body flew straight away like a kite with a broken string, bounced off the wall, and then bounced back.

"Boom-" He fell to the ground with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"How...... How could it be?" Ron was dumbfounded, the headless god corpse in front of him who had been successfully cultivated after so much hard work was actually out of control, which made him panic and puzzled, what was the problem?

Now there is no time to think about it anymore, the headless god corpse seems to have fallen into madness, destroying everywhere, it punches out with its bare hands, and a black terrifying aura penetrates the wall.

The walls of the "Boom ......" were knocked out by him with a single punch, and with just one punch, the hard walls of the tomb were completely destroyed.

Ron was terrified, "What a terrifying strength, if this punch just came ......" he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

When the headless god corpse hit Ron just now, it was the strength of the priest level, and in this short moment, the strength of the headless god corpse suddenly increased by a level, and the strength reached at least the division level, and its strength seemed to be infinitely increased, only to see that it was wrapped with a black evil aura, but the evil aura of this black gas was not soul power, and it was extremely domineering.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom...... "The terrifying headless corpse swung its iron fist, piercing the entire burial chamber, and the punch went straight to the night, shattering the stairs and even the dungeon where Ron was imprisoned was pierced by a single punch.

Powerful and terrifying strength came from underground, and even the ground began to shake.

The black energy on the headless god's corpse surged violently, and as soon as his body moved, his entire body rose into the air and flew straight to the ground.

"It's collapsing, it's going to collapse here!" Ron quickly summoned the skeleton warrior, mounted on its back, and rushed out frantically, stepping on the almost shattering staircase, and running up in a panic.

At that moment, a familiar voice came into Ron's ear, "Huh, Ron, what's wrong with you, what's going on? Your soul aura is so disordered, and you're injured?"

It turned out that Huo Meilin had just woken up and saw Ron's soul breath in a mess, and he came out immediately.

Hearing Huo Meilin's voice, Ron was surprised and delighted, "Grandpa Huo Meilin, are you awake?"

But I heard Huo Meilin scold, "You stupid, the corpse refining array can also be used like this? According to what you say, as long as those corpse witches pick up the corpse of a Sacred Domain powerhouse and the sacrifice is successful, then aren't all of them Sacred Domain powerhouses? This is obviously a violation of the law of development of things......

Ron was dumbfounded, it turned out that there were so many ways to refine corpses, and it was simply not feasible to refine corpses by leaping the ranks, and the result was that like now, the corpses of the sacrifice were out of control and became an out-and-out killing machine.

Huo Meilin raised his head and looked at the headless god corpse in the sky, only to see that its strength had risen further again, and it had already broken through the master level.

Ron said with palpitations, "Grandpa Huo Meilin, this guy's strength is terrifying, just now it was the strength of the division, and now it has suddenly risen to the master level, and it continues to rise......"

"It's a god's corpse!huh? It doesn't even have a head?" Huo Meilin was even more surprised, "In this way, the strength of that corpse should be very terrifying......

He glanced at Ron, "This headless corpse has absorbed a lot of your soul power, right? If I guessed correctly, it should have been the soul ring that saved your life......"

"Yes! Yes!" Ron nodded in response, if he didn't have the Soul Ring, he would have been sucked dry by the first wave of absorption, and the power of that absorption couldn't be resisted at all, and Ron still had palpitations when he thought about it.

Huo Meilin frowned and said, "The refining of your divine corpse can be regarded as a success, refining it into a zombie, reducing its strength by 50%, plus losing its head, it is reduced by another 50%, that is to say, the current strength of this divine corpse is about 25% of the original, but ...... But with only about 25% of his strength, he actually reached the Sanctuary ......"

"Ahh

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