Chapter 581: The Will of the Gods
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"Scourge of the Dead!"
Not willing to sit still, Ron gritted his teeth and began to summon a large number of undead creatures.
A black gas spread out violently, with Ron as the center, the soil continued to freeze, and on the blackened earth, some cyan liquid was exposed, and countless skeletons came out of the ground.
The skeletons swung their arms, their black hole eyes revealing a deep gaze, and they let out an earth-shattering roar at the Pope.
"Bloodthirsty rage, kill!"
A fierce light flashed in Ron's eyes, and all the skeletons summoned were blessed with bloodthirsty rage, and in an instant, the eyes of all the skeletons turned red, and the deep aura became even more violent.
With a bang, all the skeleton magisters raised their bone staffs in their hands, and the slightest magical element continued to condense, and the next moment, hundreds of streamers blasted into the sky of Ernst.
Facing the attack of hundreds of skeleton magisters, Ernst smiled slightly, not taking the power of this attack into account.
"O lowly, ugly creature, your power is as small as the light of a firefly before the gods......"
Ernst chanted in a low voice, and he slowly lifted the book of metaphors, which seemed to be spiritual, and began to float with a bright light that made it impossible to open one's eyes.
"Tremble, mortal, no one can disobey the will of the gods!"
After saying this, the light of the Book of Parables burst out like a mountain, and in an instant, it shed thousands of rays of light.
With a bang, there was a strong vibration between heaven and earth, and even the space seemed to be shattered, and a milky white holy light descended, sweeping away the haze on the ground.
"What...... What?"
Ron was stunned, only to see that the undead creatures he summoned met those white lights, like spring snow melting, and the whole thing turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared, and there was not even a bit of scum left.
In the light of the light, the undead creatures wailed, and one by one they were burned to the ground.
The combination of "Undead Scourge" and "Bloodthirsty Rage" collapsed under the attack of the Book of Myths, and not only those low-level undead creatures, such as the powerful Abyssal Bone Dragon, were also defeated.
In just an instant, Ron went from being a powerhouse with tens of thousands of undead creatures to a bare-bones commander.
Although a necromancer doesn't just rely on summoning undead creatures to fight, the disappearance of undead creatures can make him less powerful.
"How is this possible?"
Dereen, who had been watching Ron's battle, was also shocked, and she couldn't help but secretly worry about Ron.
This time, Dilin's opponent was replaced by another person, Priest of the Word, Ilmena, a powerful and extremely difficult combat priest who was much stronger than her original opponent.
The power of the Book of Parables did not stop, but continued to expand, its light shining over the Dark City shrouded in black mist.
Illuminated by the light, the black fog began to dissipate, and the magic array "Undead Sky" laid by Ron also lost its due effect, and the entire Undercity was exposed to the sun......
At this moment, the Dark City is like a girl who has been stripped naked, allowing others to peep and insult.
Pope Ernst holds the Book of Metaphors in his hand, like a god descending from heaven.
The will of the gods, do not disobey!
"No...... Oh no!"
Juliana's face was pale, and her heart sank to the bottom.
"This ...... This ......"
Ron was speechless in horror, and despite his increased strength, he still felt the fear rising from the depths of his heart in the face of the powerful Book of Metaphors.
Divine power, there is nothing wrong with it, this is the divine power of light!
At this time, Ron suddenly found that there was a faint trace of golden light in the ten thousand rays of light that was sprinkled.
It's not a holy artifact, it's definitely not ......
The only thing that can unleash the power of light is -
Artifact!
The so-called artifact is something that only the gods possess in the legend, and the divinity, divine power, and the will of the gods in the artifact have supreme power.
What fire-based magic, water-based magic, fighting spirit, strength, etc., were overshadowed in front of the will of the gods.
The Book of Myths is not a holy artifact, but a genuine artifact, and it is also the treasure of the Holy See, whose existence guarantees the supremacy of the Holy See in the human world.
It's a pity that with Ernst's strength, he can't exert the true power of the Book of Parables, otherwise, the Book of Parables, which contains the will of the God of Light, will be even more terrifying.
"It's an artifact...... The well-informed Corbett recognized at a glance what Pope Ernst was holding, and the power of this thing made the powerhouses of the Divine Domain very jealous.
"The book...... Is it an artifact?"
Ron's eyes were fixed on the book of metaphors in the sky, and he gritted his teeth and burst out a sentence.
"Not bad!" Pope Ernst smiled slightly, "the Book of Parables is a true artifact, it is the most precious gift from the true gods to the Holy See, Ron, it should be a great honor for you to die under this artifact......
"Really?"
In the face of such a bright divine power, the power of the legendary gods, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Ron's mouth, and a trace of despair appeared in his heart.
No one can stand against the gods, no one!
The only thing that can fight against the divine power of light is the divine power of death, which is also a divine power.
The Death Power that Ron once had, which came from the Soul Ring, had been used twice, once in Acinarius of the Holy Roman Empire, and once in the Elven Forest, and the Soul Ring no longer provided the Death Power he used.
Without the divine power of death, it is a joke to fight against the divine power of light.
The shape shì is getting worse and worse!
Direen, Kaye, Corbett, Platz and others all threw themselves into the great battle, and the Holy See was not to be outdone, and all the Sanctuary powerhouses poured out of their nests to fight against the Sanctuary powerhouses in the Dark City.
At this time, there was a loud "boom" on the ground, and even the earth shook.
I saw that the gate in the center of the Dark City slowly fell to the ground under everyone's gaze, making a dull sound.
"The city is broken!
The Holy See and the armies of the Holy Roman Empire joined forces to break through the gates of the Undercity, and at this moment, they cheered.
On the contrary, the faces of the people of the Undercity were filled with fear, as if they had foreseen death.
A white-clothed and white-armored knight of honor smirked and drew his sword and shouted.
"Kill!"
As he spoke, an aura suddenly spread, enveloping the Holy See warriors tens of meters around him, blessing them for defense.
"Group therapy!"
The priest folded his hands and prayed incessantly, and countless lights lit up at the same time, and the injuries of the Holy See soldiers who attacked the gates of the Dark City were suddenly recovered.
The morale of the Holy See soldiers was shaken, and they roared and shouted, raising their swords and swords, and poured into the Undercity like a tidal wave.