Chapter 297: Fierce Confrontation
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Chapter 297: Fierce Confrontation -
Everyone's faces showed a look of disbelief, how could it be possible that a powerhouse in the Sacred Domain could actually kill a powerhouse in the Sacred Domain?
When Rafeld heard this, his face was full of disbelief, "Platz, you're not joking, are you?"
"Humph!"
At this time, Pope Ernst snorted coldly, "Lord Lafield, the reason why this guy named Ron killed Wharton was because he cultivated evil necromancy, and these evil powers do not belong to him at all, he is a heretic!"
Rafeld was stunned, "What? necromancy?"
Naturally, he had heard some rumors of necromancy, and wasn't this necromancy a well-known garbage magic?
"Oppose!" Platz said loudly, "Deputy Speaker, we have never had a heretical ...... in the Roland Empire."
He took a deep breath and said, "The existence of any power has its legitimacy, and the same is true of necromancy, although some of its actions make us incredible, it does not mean that it is evil......"
Ernst glanced at him, "On the contrary, it is the Holy See, which calls all the forces that do not conform to its own teachings heretical, and during Ron's time in the Holy Roman Empire, sent troops to chase and kill everywhere, and finally even dispatched the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, such behavior is unreasonable for me." (Like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)"
Ernst sneered, "Dean Platz, can you tell me Ron's true strength now?"
Platz hesitated for a moment, "Although I don't know much about undead magic, as far as I know, with his current cultivation progress, it is estimated that he is about the strength of a master......"
Division, this kind of Cheng Dรน's strength made everyone present disdainful.
"You admit it!" Ernst said with a deep breath, he turned around sharply, "Lord Speaker, Lord Rafield, it is extremely unreasonable for a division-level powerhouse to kill a Sanctuary powerhouse, and it can be done because this heretic named Ron sacrificed a corpse, and he used some special methods to make a Sanctuary corpse have the power of the former and manipulate it to fight, so as to kill Wharton......"
"Manipulating corpses?"
Everyone in the House of Representatives looked at each other, and the way this power was used was unheard of to them.
The senator of the orc clan frowned and said, "Are you, that guy named Ron doesn't have the strength of the Sanctuary at all, but only uses the power of the dead Sanctuary powerhouse?"
Ernst: "Exactly!"
Rafeld asked, "Is that so, Platz?"
"That's right!" Platz nodded, "Lord Rafield, but I still think that the existence of this kind of power has its rationality, no matter what method Ron uses, as long as he can win, even if we are the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, we don't do everything possible to gain power?"
The views of the two are fiercely clashing, and the two sides insist on their own words, and they do not give in to each other, and they are almost about to quarrel.
One of the senators, the god of natural law, Wendini, frowned, hearing that now, she finally knew who this Ron was, if she was not mistaken, this Ron was the same person as the Ron root in Aurora's mouth.
"This guy really can't stop......"
Wendini sighed lightly in her heart, a division-level powerhouse actually made all the powerhouses in the entire continent quarrel for him, and he was probably the only one in the history of the continent.
It is also clear to everyone that things are actually very simple, but Lafield does not make a decision, who is right and wrong in this matter, that is really not, both sides have their own opinions, and each sounds reasonable.
Lafield said helplessly, "I don't know how to do this, let's discuss it!"
There was a buzz in the conference hall, and all the powerful people began to discuss, some supported Platz's view, some supported Ernst's view, but most of them were still in the mood for play, except for the strong men of the Holy Roman Empire and the Roland Empire, no one took it seriously.
Montego grinned at Platz, "That guy named Ron is the guy who led the student to the Xianglong Academy......, right?
Platz smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "That battle corpse puppet, you've seen it too, have you forgotten that headless monster in the sky above Balovax Academy?"
"Is it?" Montgoth said stunned, and then he nodded, "If it were, it shouldn't be a problem to kill Wharton!" Montgoth still had a lingering fear at the thought of the terrifying strength of the headless corpse.
Hill smiled slightly, "Ron, I've seen him, the power to manipulate corpses is very incredible, when the earth sword saint Chris killed, he also used this trick, at that time I suspected that the headless guy was made by him, hehe, if he was a headless monster, Chris is afraid that he will die in your academy......"
"I have to thank you for that, if it weren't for you, how could it be so light?"
Platz sighed softly, "I have a hunch that things might go bad, Ciel, what do you do about this?"
Hill smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'll be on your side!"
Montgoth also laughed, "Old ghost, when will I not support you?"
While everyone was talking, Rafield quietly asked Speaker Friga, "Your ......, Speaker?"
Friga shook her head, "I don't have any opinion!"
"I see!"
Rafeld nodded, knowing that Friga didn't want to meddle in the matter.
At this time, the Holy See's Temple of Atonement, the Lord of the Holy See, Priest of the Holy Word, suddenly stood up, "Speaker, Vice-President, Senator, I want to say a word......"
The conference hall fell silent, and all eyes were on her.
Imena took a deep breath and said, "I draw the attention of the councillors to the fact that the most powerful, evil, and terrifying part of this necromancy is the manipulation of corpses to fight......
Her beautiful eyes wandered, and her voice like a yellow warbler echoed in the conference hall, "So...... You can imagine a scenario where no human life is infinite, and what would you think if after you died, these evil heretics manipulated your corpse to do something wrong?"
As soon as Imena's words fell, the entire conference hall was in a commotion, and everyone had a look of indignation on their faces, maybe they were all strong men on the dominant side before, but after death, they became a corpse at the mercy of others, this kind of transformation is unacceptable to them no matter what.
"I'm done!"
Imena knew the truth that the point was to stop, and she obediently took it when she saw it, and sat down as soon as she was done.
At this time she gave Ernst an approving look, and she nodded gently.
As soon as Imena said this, the wind of the entire council changed suddenly, and many people began to rebuke the evil magic of necromancy with righteousness and awe.
"I ......"
At this time, the strong man of the Bimeng clan, who had been silent, and another deputy speaker, Hao Qin, spoke, and as soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes were attracted to him.
"This Ron has the kind of evil power that can manipulate corpses, so he doesn't need to stay in the world, I'll form a joint law enforcement team to enforce this matter......"
Haoqin's words were sonorous and conclusive, and if he, as the deputy speaker, put forward his opinion in a clear and unambiguous manner, and if the other senators did not oppose it, the basis of the matter was already decided.
"Vice-Chairwoman is wise!" said Ernst bowed deeply, with a hint of joy on his face.
"What else do the senators have to say?"
Wendini groaned and thought to herself.
"Hmph, Ron, you stinky, you dare to bully my precious grandson, in that case, don't blame me for not helping you!"
"I have no opinion!"
Several senators also shook their heads and said they had no opinion.
Platz glanced at Montgoth, Hill and the others, their eyes full of helplessness.
Platts's heart sank, and he smiled wryly and asked Hill, "Can things be reversed?"
Ciel's face was also full of bitterness, "I'm afraid I can't!"
When Rafeld's eyes fell on Speaker Frega, Friga hesitated, "Don't interfere in my matter, let the human race handle it themselves......"
......
The razor heights in the southwest of the Warcraft Empire are the domain of the noble Beamon clan, a vast plain with a huge castle-like rough structure towering over the land.
The exterior of other castles is so rough and simple, but the interior is richly decorated.
In a wide corridor, a handsome man waited anxiously, pacing constantly, but his eyes glanced at the closed door, and the anxious look on his face was revealed.
He is none other than Tommy, the private son of Wharton, the powerhouse of the Holy See Sanctuary and the master of the Temple of Piety.
Since Wharton's death, without the protection of the strong, Tommy's status suddenly plummeted, due to the failure to eliminate the rebel party, the imperial ** team suffered heavy casualties, Tommy took responsibility, and the consul of Ebia Province was dismissed, and almost even the imperial title was cut off.
However, Tommy is a person who is good at seizing opportunities, and he grabs the last straw of his life at any cost - Omiga, the strong man of the Beamon clan, in order to impress Omika's heart, he traveled thousands of miles to the Warcraft Empire's razor heights, and gave exquisite gifts, as well as sweet words like a vow, and finally succeeded in capturing Omijia's heart.
At that moment, the door opened, and Omika stepped out quickly.
"How?"
Tommy hurried up to meet him, his eyes glazed with a glimmer of hope.
Omicah's ugly face had a look of love in love, and he smiled, "The thing is done, under the power of the old ancestor, Ron will definitely not escape the fate of being killed......"
"That's great!" Tommy's eyes sparkled with vengeance, and he said hatefully, "Ron, you're going to have a ......day like this, too."
"Thank you, Omika......" Tommy said heartily.
Omica smiled, "Thank you, this Ron and I also have hatred, don't forget that I almost died at his hands......"
Sighing lightly, Tommy felt a touch in his heart with this ugly young man, since he experienced the ups and downs of the world, Tommy has matured a lot all of a sudden, he took Omijia into his arms, and whispered, "Ommia, I have nothing, don't leave my ......"
Omika stroked Tommy's beautiful blonde hair and said softly, "Of course not, dear, we'll be together for a long time......"
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