Cataclysmic Transformation

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After several major destructions, the eighteenth-level shrine of the Batlos prison has become a wolf, and the center of the shattered shrine is where Klein stands and Ron lies.

"Oh, Ron, you are still too tender ..."

Klein mumbled a triumphant smile on the corner of Ron's mouth when he saw Ron's fallen body.

"Ron, if you are a strong group of undead, with your talents, it may become an existence beyond me! Unfortunately, you are ultimately a human being, and it is never possible to practice undead magic with human body and soul. Beyond the undead clan ... our undead ... are born soul controllers ... "

But there is never anything in the world if Ron is dead. This is an iron fact.

"Ron, I know that your hometown is the Noah continent, but unfortunately you can never go back ..." Klein glanced at Ron's body with regret, and then looked into the distance.

"Since Lord Utalis has been released from prison, it is time for me to leave ... everything is going well, and my plan is perfect!"

Klein's smile is full of confidence. In his plan, everyone is a chess piece that can be sacrificed. Even the powerful and god-like sky dragon Utalis is only an object he can use.

Klein had just taken two steps. Suddenly, his body froze and turned suddenly, staring incredulously at Ron's body on the ground.

I saw Ron's body lying on the ground, showing a little starlight, looming and gleaming, which was clearly the fire of the soul.

How can it be? How can the fire of the soul appear on a dead person?

"impossible!"

Klein opened his mouth wide and blurted out.

At this moment, a "canopy" sounded suddenly, and Ron's body suddenly exploded with a large amount of blue flames, and the flames were burning.

Under the burning of the soul fire, Ron's death was slowly fading away, vitality, and began to recover bit by bit, repairing his incomplete body and soul ...

Finally, in Klein's startled eyes, Ron slowly got up.

"Ron ... you ... resurrected?"

Klein clenched his teeth, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. The situation in front of him was too weird. It was beyond his expectations. A person whose soul has been devoured cannot be resurrected!

Klein stared closely at Ron, his eyes staring up and down in surprise, his eyes struck with murder, and at the same time squeezed the rod of the Wraith in his hand.

Ron, who was resurrected, only felt relaxed and relaxed, and a kind of heartfelt feeling spread all over his body. I do n’t know if it was an illusion. Ron only felt that the world was more clearly seen than before, one grass, one tree, one insect, one flower. Looking at the scene, the scenes I haven't seen before, the sounds I haven't heard, the whole brain poured into the soul.

Ron knew that this was a masterpiece of the Lich King. When his soul was strangled by Klein, the Lich King not only reorganized his soul, but also transformed his soul.

Although Ron's strength did not make a big leap, his soul strength was much stronger than before, with greater room for improvement and accommodation of more soul power.

It's like a cup. Although there is still so much water in the cup, the cup becomes bigger and can hold more water in the future.

This is the benefit that Ron received, although he did not know what these benefits meant.

After the initial shock, Klein's face quickly returned to normal. For a necromancer who had been dealing with souls and corpses for a long time, the resurrection of the dead was just the most common thing, but what made Klein wonder was that Luo How did Eun survive?

"Ron, are you actually alive? How is it possible? Isn't your soul engulfed? Your body ... what happened?"

Klein asked.

"Master Lich King saved me!"

Ron glanced at Klein, smiled slightly, and answered honestly, he swept away the decadence that Klein had defeated before, and his smile was full of confidence.

"what?"

Klein froze, frowning, "What are you talking about? You said Lord Lich saved you? Ha ha, this joke isn't funny at all ..."

Ron had no excuse, he just stood there calmly, looking at Klein with a smile.

Klein was stunned for a moment, then fell to his face, "Ron, the Lich King is already dead, you don't want to say that you don't have to lie to me with such a bad lie ... Maybe you have some special treasures or equipment, You can be resurrected again, but these are not important, the important thing is that you will not be my opponent after the resurrection ... The goddess of luck will not always be on your side, the strong will always be the strong, He doesn't need luck ... "

Klein held the bone stick in his hand, moved his body slightly, and left the ground. "Ron, you and I are both Necromancers. We should have been in the same camp, but the last thing you should do is challenge me. You are looking for death!"

"Klein ... I never intended to challenge you, everything I did was to avenge Pamir ..."

Facing the powerful Klein, the resurrected Ron did not give in, and his eyes were burning with fighting intent.

Klein laughed, "Oh, for that goblin, don't hesitate to take your own life, I don't know what to say that you have principles? Or are you stupid? It's just a goblin with only the strength of the sanctuary, even to I have no value to use ... "

Klein's masterpiece in his eyes, said sharply, "Ron, no matter how many times you are resurrected, you will not be my opponent ..."

"Great **** of death, loyal believers follow your guidance and bring death to this world ..."

"Death devours!"

With a loud noise, a strong shock came from heaven and earth, like the death of a god, a terrifying giant skull hung across the sky, and the blood plate of Zhang Dahei's hole was big, as if to swallow everything between heaven and earth.

A huge skull descended on this small temple. For a time, all the rubble was pumped up and flew into the sky, constantly circling and dancing, and the whole world was collapsing, a scene of doomsday.

It was this huge skull that brought Ron's horrible memory, it was a ... feeling of death!

However, Ron had no fear in his eyes at this moment. He looked quietly at the sky without any expression on his face.

"Death swallowed? Ha ha, for me, death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is to sink and torture in endless space, forget the time, forget everything ..."

Ron slowly waved the bone stick in his hand and sang in a low voice. When he sang the last syllable, a powerful momentum surged out, shaking the world with might.

"dead space!"

A turbulent blue wave spread out violently, covering the entire space.

The power of "dead space" is more powerful than Klein's "death engulfment", and the huge skull he summoned is also shrouded in it.

"No ... not good!"

"Boom--" Klein only felt black in front of him, and then he found himself in a gray space.

Klein set his mind, he looked around, and saw a chaos around him, the gray sky was very depressed, and the distance in the distance, he could not see the end.

"This ... where is this place? Why am I here? Ron?"

Klein's heart felt a bad feeling.

"No matter, look around first, there must be an exit here ..."

Klein gritted his teeth, and said with a "canopy", his body turned into a black mist, and disappeared in the sky in an instant.

Klein was flying at high speed in the chaotic space. He flew sideways, and his heart sank straight. Although Klein didn't know where this was, he knew in his heart that Ron had calculated.

"Good guy, if you let me go out from here ..." Klein gritted his teeth secretly, his black eyes full of fierceness.

At this moment, Klein only felt a flower in front of him, and Ron's figure appeared in front of Klein's eyes instantly, as if he had always been there.

"It's you? Ron, you finally appeared ... Hehe, go die, you don't have any chance this time!" Klein said grittedly.

Ron was standing in the void at the moment, looking at him coldly, and he sighed slightly, "Kline, don't you understand now? You have lost ..."

"I ... lost?"

Klein laughed wildly like he heard the funniest joke in the world, his smile faintly, "I lost? I lost to you? How is it possible?"

Klein shouted angrily, "Ron, you wait, I will tear you to pieces now ..." After he finished, he waved the stick of the Serpent in his hand and mobilized the soul's power.

Ron didn't make any movement and still looked at him expressionlessly.

At this time, Klein's movements stopped, his eyes widened, his eyes showing a strong and incredible look.

"How ... how ... how is it possible, my power ... how did my power disappear? Ron, what the **** are you doing?"

Klein cried hysterically.

"No more waste, Klein ..."

Ron said slowly, "This is the dead space I created with my divine power. Here, I am the master. From the moment I enter the dead space ... you have been defeated!"

"I lost? No ... I won't lose, even if I won't lose to you, Ron, don't forget, you will always be just a human being, in the world of undead magic, our undead family is an expert, you These sideline tribes will never understand the true association of undead magic ... "

Despite already facing this situation, Klein still did not accept this reality in his heart. He was mad and ran into Ron.

"Ugh--"

Ron shook his head and sighed softly. He held out his hand and waved casually.

"boom--"

Klein only felt a violent shock in his mind, and then became blank. From this moment, Klein really understood that he was defeated, really defeated!

His consciousness is collapsing, and his soul has been hit hard!

For a Necromancer, the damage on the ** is never as serious as the soul.

With a flower in front of Klein, his thoughts instantly returned to reality, in the shattered temple.

In the shattered temple, only Ron and Klein were different. Unlike the previous one, Ron was standing and Klein was lying.

Ron stood in front of Klein with a faint expression, not even the joy of victory. He looked at Klein coldly, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Klein, on the road of practicing the magic of the undead, there is no insurmountable gap between the undead family and humans ... the level that determines the strength ... the level and the realm!"

"It is undeniable that the undead family has an inherent advantage in practicing undead magic, but this does not mean anything!"

Ron said slowly that he was not worried about Klein's counterattack before he died, because in this battle, he gained confidence, that is a firm self-belief, which is the most powerful strength in itself.

Klein stared at Ron for a long while, and finally defeated, withdrawing his gaze, twitching the corner of his mouth a few times, and sighed slightly.

"I lost ..."

(Ps: It ’s really embarrassing to cut off for so long, Tianyu also paid a great price for this. Because it took too long to cut off, I found out that I could n’t read anymore. If there is no word, it seems that cutting off really affects the state of writing. Try to cut off as little as possible in the future! Cheer yourself!)