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In Manchester, in a dimly lit room, the faint Philosopher's Stone lit up weakly, as if it would go out at any moment, and in the room, there were more than a dozen people sitting densely seated, all of them important figures in the Ebian Resistance, and Catherine was also there.

"Whoa-" A piece of paper was torn to shreds in Juliana's hand, and her pretty face was full of anger, "Bastard, it's just too much to rebuild the Scourge Church, does he want to become another Holy See?

She stood up with a slam and said coldly, "Carlos, it's a shame that your son is still Ron's classmate, and his behavior is so disappointing to me."

Juliana's eyes emitted a faint flame light, and the momentum of the master-level powerhouse enveloped the audience, and everyone didn't dare to breathe when they saw the big hair.

In the center is a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body, a pair of small eyes with a twinkle in them, which is a difficult figure to deal with.

He was none other than Carlos, the Chancellor of the Exchequer of the Kingdom of Ebia, Kidd's father, but Kidd was not there, and his position was not enough to participate in the Wings.

In the face of Daxiu's anger and criticism, Carlos is not in a hurry, he is the patriarch of the Ebian Kingdom, controlling the economic lifeline of the Ebian rebels, and is much older than Juliana.

"Da Xiu" Carlos took a step forward, gave a gentle salute, and said lightly, "I don't understand why Da Xiu is so angry, this is obviously a matter of Yichen, the other party put forward such a condition, we can only choose to accept or refuse, if Da Xiu does not agree, we can directly refuse, why be angry?"

Juliana's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, she didn't want to refuse, but if she refused, what awaited her would be a devastating blow, maybe she could escape with her life, but Manchester would be destroyed.

She screamed, "But this condition is not fair at all, can't you let your son talk again, let Ron change the condition? I will give him whatever he wants, and even let him enjoy more noble privileges than the royal family, isn't that enough? He still wants to establish a power in my Ebia? Sue him, don't talk about me, Juliana does everything, just don't be a puppet manipulated by people......"

"Daxiu" Carlos also spoke with a hint of anger, "There is nothing fair in this world, some are just due to strength, Ron is a powerhouse in the Sanctuary, he is indeed qualified to put forward this condition, if Daxiu is promoted to the Sanctuary, he can naturally refuse, but ......"

Carlos raised his head and stared at Juliana with a fierce gaze, "I believe that in the current situation, Daxiu will definitely choose to agree"

......

Three days, just three days of waiting, Ron received a reply from Juliana, and the reply was simple, just two words.

"Consent"

Ron smiled as he took the letter from Juliana through a special channel, his eyes glinting with excitement.

On this day, he finally waited, the Ebia Kingdom will be the first country where the Cataclysmic Church will be sheltered, the vast territory and huge wealth of the Ebia Kingdom can be used to spread the doctrine of the Cataclysm and the glory of death, and the thousands of citizens of the Ebia Kingdom will become the most devout followers of the Cataclysm Church.

It was as if Ron saw that a new, powerful Scourge dynasty was coming.

"Perhaps, it's time to do something," Ron muttered to himself, smiling slightly, and stood up, his wide necromancer robe waving, covering his entire body, and his body turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared into thin air.

......

"In Omros, a hundred thousand years ago, the Church of the Cataclysm was the supreme being, and its brilliance shone like the sun, shining on the entire continent......"

In a nondescript classroom, Vivien stood on the podium of the classroom, talking about a brief history of necromancy, and the classroom was crowded with students who were taking classes in the necromancy.

Strangely, Vivien, as a mentor, was dressed in a magistur's attire, and her students, all dressed in mage robes, were listening intently, some of them taking notes.

"Jingle bell ......", the sound of the end of class resounded throughout the campus, at this time, Vivien slowly closed the book, "Okay, that's all for today's lesson, in the next lesson, we will continue to discuss the application of necromancy in actual combat......"

"Yes, Mentor" all the students looked unfinished with an unfinished look on their faces, and they politely stood up and bowed to say goodbye to their mentor, Vivien.

A gentle smile appeared on Vivien's face, these students were secretly recruited by her, most of them were children of poor families, and they were bone slaves who had learned the wrong "necromancy", and when they came into contact with the real ancient necromancy, they were shocked by its terrifying power.

It is a force that is not weaker than any of the elements, and even, stronger than them

Of course, the teaching was carried out in secret, and the outer perimeter of the necromantic magic classroom had long been classified as a forbidden area by the academy, prohibiting a qiē student from entering, and also prohibiting the students of the undead department from going out, and the undead department was fully enclosed, and Vivian even let those students wear magician robes and pretend to be a magician class to teach.

Vivien did everything she did to hide this latent power, she knew that these people were the seeds of necromancy, and their future achievements were limitless.

"Mentor Vivien, I have a question I don't understand, can I ask you?" At this time, a voice came into Vivian's ears, and when Vivian saw it, it was a fourteen-year-old girl standing in front of her, looking at her timidly.

"Hehe, it's you, Lisa" looked at the girl, Vivian smiled, this girl was one of the hardest working students in the class, she was the youngest, but her talent for necromancer magic was incomparable, she had only studied necromancer for a year, and had become a high-level necromancer.

Lisa comes from a poor family, her father is a "necromancer" who practiced wrong necromancy, poor and bullied, and when she was ten years old, her mother was tired of the family's poverty and left the family.

This qiē is not the strength to reach, and when Lisa has the opportunity to come into contact with the true necromancy, she cherishes it.

Now she has become one of the most dazzling students in her class.

"Of course, Lisa, please come to my office," Vivien said with a smile.

"Hmm" Lisa nodded happily, she was sensible and offered to help the tutor clean up the things on the table.

As the two walked out of the undead classroom with a smile on their faces, Dabbs, the vice president of Balovax Academy, called out to Vivian, "Mentor Vivian, come with me"

"Yes, Vice Dean," Vivien replied, turning to Lisa, "Lisa, you take my things to my office, put them on the table and wait for me there, I'll be back in a minute."

"Yes, Mentor," Lisa replied, and after saying goodbye to Mentor and Vice Dean Dabbs, she took Tutor Vivien's lesson plans and books in her arms, and ran to Tutor Vivien's office excitedly.

Around the corner of a hallway, Lisa bumped into a person, scattering the books in her arms.

The man was a young man in a black robe, who looked to be a few years older than Lisa, with short black hair that reached his ears, and looked extremely energetic.

"I'm sorry, little sister magician, did you hurt you?" The boy offered to apologize, and he reached out to help Lisa up.

"It's okay, big brother, I didn't bump into you," Lisa also took the initiative to say.

The black-robed young man smiled, like a spring breeze, which won Lisa's favor, I don't know why, she had a kind feeling when she saw this big brother.

"By the way, little sister magician, where is the undead classroom?" The black-clothed young man asked with a smile.

"Undead classroom?" When Lisa heard this, she immediately shook her head and came to her senses.

At this time, Lisa's face gradually became stern, faintly hostile, she looked at the young man in front of her carefully, and said in a cold voice, "In the academy, not many people know about the undead department, who are you, why are you asking about this?"

"Uh......" The black-robed young man was stunned for a moment, "Actually, I ...... I'm here to find Mentor Vivien."

"What? You're still looking for Mentor Vivien?" Lisa jumped up when she heard this, this young man who didn't know the origin actually wanted to find Vivien's mentor, is this worth it?

"Could it be...... He's a member of the Holy See?" Lisa's mind turned sharply, the person in front of her did not have the badge of the academy tutor, nor did he have the logo of a student, and eight out of eight were members of the Holy See.

Only the Holy See could be so concerned about necromancy, and the thought of this made Lisa's heart scowl.

"Huh, this is a note on necromancy?" The black-robed boy picked up a book from the ground with great interest, it was Vivien's magic notebook, which recorded some of her experiences.

"Well, it's really good, I didn't expect Vivian to reach this point too" Ron flipped through it casually, and with the strength of his Sanctuary, he quickly saw a few fallacies, but with Vivian's talent, it was already remarkable that he could reach such a height without anyone to guide him.

"Let go," Lisa screamed, snatching the books from the black-clad boy's hand like an angry lion, "these books are not for you, who are you?"

The boy in black is Ron, who returns to Balovax Academy to find Vivien and discuss a plan to rebuild the Church of the Scourge, but he can't be caught by Lisa.

"Do you say me? I'm ......" Ron snorted, about to say his name.

"Needless to say, you're a member of the Holy See," but Lisa interrupted him and shouted, "What are you trying to do by sneaking into Balovax Academy?

"Huh?" Ron was stunned for a moment, he couldn't laugh, he never imagined that one day he would be regarded as a member of the Holy See.

"Holy See, do you see me?" Ron smiled and said.

"Sure enough, let's die" Lisa was furious, she shouted, only to see that she took out a bone staff out of nowhere, waved it, and a large amount of black soul power seeped out wildly.

"O undead from the depths of Hell, accept my summons, slay the enemy before you, sacrifice the sword of death with his blood, and add the supreme glory of death to the god of death with his soul......"

"Come out, Skeleton Warrior"

As Lisa whispered, a large number of skeleton warriors scrambled out of the ground, weapons in hand, screaming, green glint in their eyes.

Ron was stunned, his mind was confused, how could this magician boy in front of him suddenly summon so many skeletons? Moreover, these are not those "necromancy" that are regarded as garbage, but the real "ancient necromancy".

A light flashed in Ron's mind, "You're not a magician, you're a necromancer"

"Die," Lisa's eyes flashed with murderous intent as she frantically urged the skeleton warriors to kill Ron.

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