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?“ Come, Ron has grown into a tough opponent!"

At this time, the Hall of Honor, the head of the Holy Knights, Boulder, got up and walked out without saying a word. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

Pope Ernst frowned, "Lord Boulder, where are you going?"

Boulder's body was stunned, he turned cold, and his eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, "Your Majesty, is this still useful? I'm going to kill Ron and avenge Wharton......"

"If the powerhouses of the Roland Empire are determined to shelter the heretical Ron, I don't mind killing them all, even if there is a war with the Roland Empire, I will not hesitate to ......"

"Your Majesty, leave this matter to me......" Boulder's face was calm, but his voice was firm and powerful.

Pope Ernst's face tensed.

"I'm going to ...... too," Imena said.

"Sit down for me!" Ernst's voice was not high, but full of majesty.

Imena was stunned, "Your Holiness the Pope......"

"Sit down!"

Ernst smacked the scepter in his hand, and he was rarely angry.

Seeing that the Pope was angry, Boulder and Imena looked at each other, and obediently came back and sat down, they did not dare to disobey the Pope's orders.

At this time, Pope Ernst's face softened, and he calmed down and said, "You have a good relationship with Wharton, I also know this, I can understand your feelings of avenging Wharton, if it was before, I would never stop you, but now...... The situation has changed......"

"Do you know how Wharton died?" asked Ernst meaningfully.

Boulder and Imena shook their heads in unison, they had just gotten the news, and they hadn't had time to calm down, and after thinking about it carefully, they realized that there was a lot wrong with things.

"Could it be that Ron has become a powerhouse in the Sanctuary?" Imena asked in a cold voice.

Boulder also turned his head to him, desperate for an answer from the Pope.

"No!" the Pope shook his head and let out a long sigh, "According to the reports from the front, Ron has an ability to turn corpses into warriors......"

"Can you turn a corpse into a warrior?" Imena was finally moved, she gritted her teeth fiercely, "It's really good, such evil magic and rituals can only be done by devils......"

"As far as I know, the combat power of those corpses is very related to the strength before it, and at this time, in Ron's hands, there is a very powerful corpse, so much so that ......" Here the Pope paused, his face showing pain.

At this point, everyone understood that even Wharton could not defeat the powerful corpse, Boulder and Imena had no chance.

At this point, the two finally calmed down and began to face their opponent, Ron.

Imena was shocked to find that Ron must not be treated like an ordinary teenager who practiced undead magic, in front of them was an out-and-out Sanctuary powerhouse, and Wharton couldn't even run away in front of that corpse, which showed that the corpse's strength might even be stronger than that Sanctuary powerhouse.

Boulder's tone softened, "Lord Pope, is there nothing we can do, and Wharton's matter is left to rest?"

"Of course you can't forget it like that!" Pope Ernst's tone suppressed a hint of anger, "Wharton's death is related to the face of the Holy See, if everyone in the world knows that the Holy See didn't even take any action after killing a Holy Domain powerhouse, what would they do to us?"

The Pope's words were so solid that everyone could not raise their heads and fell silent.

At this time, Ivan the Judge of Light, who had been silent, said, "Then His Majesty the Pope, what are you going to do?"

Pope Ernst slowly raised his head, with a hint of essence in his cloudy gaze, his gaze swept over everyone, and said coldly.

"Ron's appearance is an unprecedented enemy of the Holy See in the past thousand years, due to our previous negligence, he has completely grown up at this time, and I, as the main person in charge of the Holy See, undoubtedly need to pay responsibility......"

Ernst finished, slowly got up, and slowly took off the crown of light on his head.

Everyone glanced at each other and secretly took a cool breath.

At this time, Ernst's old voice sounded again, "Ron's appearance has disrupted the order of the world, challenging light and justice, and when the world falls into the clutches of darkness and evil, it is the root of human depour......"

At this point, the Pope straightened up, "We, as the people of the God of Light, the embodiment of justice, have a duty to drive out a single evil and save the souls of men who have sunk into hell......"

Ernst's words were stern and eloquent, and his statement was unanimously approved by all.

At this time, Judge Nord stood up and said, "The top priority is to communicate with the Roland Empire as much as possible, and let them hand over the Ron ...... in the name of the Holy See."

"Yes!" said Judge Ivan, the Judge of Light, "and I would like to add that the news must be blocked as much as possible, so that no one knows the truth about Ron's ability to kill Wharton......"

Imena frowned and asked, "There are 100,000 people in Colorstone Fort watching this battle, how can it be blocked?"

Ernst sighed, "Do your best!"

......

"This is the ...... of Balovax Academy"

In front of the gate of the Balovax Academy, Ron pointed to the one hundred and twenty-four students behind the Academy.

These scholars were dressed in tattered clothes, and they looked like a group of screaming children from afar, but there was a hint of fanaticism and a hint of piety in their eyes.

A burst of exclamation came from the mouths of these scholars, not majestic and solemn doors, a thick smell of books came to their faces, and from the inside came the sound of reading loudly to their ears, which seemed so pleasant to their ears, and the children's eyes shone brightly, this is the temple in their minds.

"It's beautiful......"

Paige's eyes sparkled, and he was excited at the thought of how many years he was going to spend here.

"Sister, have you arrived? I've finally arrived at Balovax Academy, and I'm still studying necromancy, real necromancy ......"

Stepping through the gates of the academy and walking down the wide avenue of the academy, the students of the Balovax Academy consciously moved out of the way, and they cast amazed glances at the civilian children from Ebia.

"What's going on, how could the academy allow a group of beggars to come in......" A nobleman looked angry, and walking with those people seemed to insult his identity.

"Shh......h Voice, is he Ron!" said the other, lowering his voice. "He was the first in the ranking battle of the last academy, Ron, who had only studied at Balovax Academy for one year, and was already a mentor......"

"Ron, that legendary necromancer? didn't he go out to recruit him? Oh, I see, these are their ......," the aristocratic scholar suddenly realized.

"Vivian, you take them to the dormitory to settle down, and I'll go to Vice Dean Dabbs......"

Ron took his students on a tour of the campus and said to Vivian.

"Yes!" Vivien smiled and agreed, she had been a tutor for many years, she was familiar with the academy's system, and she also knew the recruitment process.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Come in!"

Dabbs was busy, and when Ron knocked on the door and came in, he was still complaining about why there were so many things going on this year.

"Vice President Dabbs......" Ron smiled as he walked in.

"Huh?"

When Dabbs heard this, this voice was a little strange, but it was a little familiar, he raised his head, stunned for a moment, and then said happily, "Ron, you're back!"

Ron nodded and smiled sheepishly, "Just came back!"

Dabbs smiled, "Your face is full of joy, the matter should be smooth......"

"It's quite smooth!" recruited a hundred and twenty-four ......," Ron said.

"One hundred and twenty-four learning, it's not bad, just recruit it!" Dabbs pondered for a moment, then smiled, "We have never learned so much in the undead department......

When Ron succeeded in becoming a mentor of necromancy, Dabbs was also sincerely happy for him, and he was also very interested in necromancy.

"You take them to the formalities first, and I'll take care of the rest......," Dabbs said.

"Thank you, Vice Dean!"

"That's it!" Dabbs waved his hand, "I still have some things to do, I'll look for you when I'm done......"

After a while, Dabbs looked up and saw that Ron was still there, frowned, and said with some displeasure, "Ron, why are you still here? Don't you see that I'm busy?"

"Uh...... This one...... "Ron...... Vice-Dean, said with some embarrassment, "I have something very important...... That's it...... Can you introduce me to Dean Platz......"

As a powerhouse in the Sanctuary Realm, Dean Platz is naturally not something that anyone can see if he wants, only he receives others, and no one else comes to see him, and as Ron, he needs to be introduced by Vice Dean Dabbs.

"Meet the Dean?" Dabbs's eyes widened in surprise, "Dean's time is precious, do you have anything important?"

Ron nodded, "It's something important!"

"What's important to you?" said Dabbs, disapprovingly.

"Uh...... This ......"

Ron hesitated for a moment, then squeaked after a moment, "Yes...... Be...... I...... I don't have the heart to kill a Sacred Realm powerhouse......"

"Poof—"

Before Dabbs could finish listening, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man fell straight back.

Ron panicked, "Vice Dean...... What's wrong with you, Vice Dean?"

......

After asking the root of the matter, Dabbs did not dare to slack off, and asked Ron to wait in the office and report the matter to Dean Platts.

When Platts heard this, he immediately summoned Ron.

In Dean Platz's office, the dean had a great conversation with him, and during the conversation, Dabbs, as the vice dean, was not qualified to attend, and only the dean and Ron knew the content of the conversation......

Early the next morning, Ron appeared in the classroom of the Department of the Dead.

"Mentor Ron!"

The students of the undead department were already sitting there, and the usually empty classroom was suddenly crowded with people, which made Ron a little unaccustomed.

On the podium of the undead classroom, with a pair of eyes full of thirst for knowledge, Ron was full of feelings.

He cleared his throat and said, "Students, first of all, congratulations, from today onwards, you have become a student of Balovax Academy!"

The applause rang out, and all the students' faces were filled with excitement, and Vivien, as Ron's assistant teacher, had tears on her face, and she had persevered so much for this day.

For the first time in 100,000 years, necromancy appeared on the podium.

The phantom of Homelin appeared behind Ron, and the excited children, smiling slightly, glanced approvingly at Ron, with a smile in his eyes, his body gradually disappeared, and returned to the soul ring.

This is a stage where Ron will shine.

Ron smiled and waved his hand to silence everyone, and he continued, "Everyone knows me too, and I won't be able to say anything else, now let's start the class, open the book on your desk, the first page of the Overview of the Undead......"

"The author of this book is a true master of necromancy, his strength has reached the Sanctuary, his name is - Homerin, and he is also my mentor......"

Ron changed his tone and introduced Homerin.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation from the school, they didn't expect that the person who taught the undead magic was actually a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, and they were even more motivated to learn.

“...... We have already learned about the cultivation and use of true soul power, and now we want to talk about the application of necromancy in actual combat - the ...... of skeleton summoning technique."

(End of Volume III)

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