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Ron was shocked by the power of the poison element, and he felt a little helpless at the moment.

Poe grinned as he approached and smiled proudly, "How is it? What other abilities do you have? "

Seeing this, Ron broke out in a cold sweat. Poe was too powerful, an unstoppable force. At this moment, he gritted his teeth. It seemed like it was time to use his final trump card.

Ron had expected that fighting Poe would not be so easy, and he had thought of using Soul Ignition, but it was too early.

In his sea of consciousness, Ron's soul slowly rotated, releasing a majestic soul force. At this moment, without any surprise, Ron used Soul Ignition.

It was precisely because of the existence of the heaven-defying soul ring that Ron was able to use "Soul Ignition" without any restrictions. Otherwise, he would have surrendered long ago.

Ron didn't want to surrender, and in the end he chose to fight it out.

Muffled incantations rang out, filling the arena with a strange atmosphere. Suddenly, Ron's soul force soared, and a black fog shrouded his body, turning his entire eye green.

"What's going on? His strength seems to have increased as he broke through. Na Po's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned. "Moreover, he seems to be carrying out some kind of ceremony!"

Ron raised his hands, and the chanting grew louder, his soul power rising to a terrifying level.

Ron had only one purpose in using Soul Ignition, which was to summon the Horrible Knight, and he knew that only a creature as powerful as the Horrible Knight could contend with a scorpion lion.

A summoned hexagram slowly appeared in the middle of the Colosseum. Its black soul force did not spin, forming a powerful energy vortex. A strong aura of death seeped out from the center of the hexagram and continuously spread to its surroundings.

"He's calling!" Na Po's heart sank, and he cursed in his heart, "Damn it, what did he summon? "What a terrifying power …"

"No, we can't let him continue like this. We have to finish him off quickly..."

The magic beasts were naturally sensitive creatures, and at this moment, the unease in Poan's heart became more and more intense. Instinctively, he felt a sliver of danger.

Poe let out a low growl and pounced forward like the wind. As if he was gliding, he increased his speed, and before long, Poe was right in front of Ron. He stretched out his huge claws and smacked down viciously.

"Peng!"

When Poe's paw rested on Ron's shoulder, Ron's entire figure vanished in a cloud of black smoke.

"Damn it, this guy actually ran away!" The feeling of being emptied infuriated Poe, who was looking around with bloodshot eyes for any sign of Ron.

At this moment, Ron appeared not far behind him, chanting the final incantation.

"The Death God of the Infernal Realm! At my call, I command you to wait until you are my slave. Wake up! Death in a deep sleep! Wake up, you terrifying knight … "

Suddenly, a bright light shone from the hexagram, and a majestic figure slowly rose from it.

Horrifying Knights, like an all-conquering fortress of steel, towered over Poe. Their physiques were comparable to Poe's, and their bodies were covered in cold armor. The terrifying blade in their hands glinted with a cold light.

A powerful aura of death filled the entire space, causing the surrounding air to become restless.

"It's it! That human summoned that terrifying Knight!" The audience's faces were filled with terror. They could still remember how the terrifying steel monster had defeated the Class 10 Magical Beast, Medusa.

"It really is it …"

Poe took a deep breath, his lion-like face grave. He had watched Ron's battle with Parrasa all that day, and the memory of this terrifying steel monster was fresh in his mind.

Facing the terrifying might of a terrifying knight, even the Venomous Scorpion Lion had no choice but to be cautious. It slowly lowered its head, preparing to pounce at its prey, its huge claws glinting with a cold light.

In the central private room, Rega quietly watched what was happening below and could not help but sigh, "What terrifying power. Undead mages are really powerful, to be able to summon such powerful undead creatures …"

Salamon nodded and said, "The scariest thing is that these undead are able to ignore the negative effects of disability, death, fear, cowardice and so on. Furthermore, there are many of them, making them extremely difficult to deal with …"

With a strong smile, he said, "That's right. With just this move alone, Ron is already able to squeeze into the ranks of the strongest people on Noah Continent. He is still so young right now. I believe that in the near future, he will definitely shine..."

At this moment, Salamon frowned and asked, "Mighty, I have always been puzzled. I have seen many so-called Necromancers, and as far as I know, they are trash without any fighting capabilities. The skeletons they summon can't even withstand a single blow, so why is this Ron completely different?"

"Because he used ancient necromancy …" He said.

"Ancient necromancy?" A look of shock flashed in Salamon's eyes.

With a faint smile, he looked at the crowd's puzzled expression and slowly said, "Of course, I'm not too sure about the details, but I heard some things from others …"

"Legend has it that 100,000 years ago, in ancient times, the peak of Necromancy was at its peak, and the cultivators of Necromancy have always been the strongest existences." Legend has it that 100,000 years ago, in ancient times, the peak of Necromancy at its peak, and the cultivators of Necromancy have always been at its peak.

"It's a pity that, for some unknown reason, all of those undead magic disappeared in a short period of time. What remained was only legend …" Riga let out a faint sigh.

He spoke slowly, but everyone listened very carefully.

"Hehe!" Since necromancy was so powerful, why did it disappear? As the hegemon of a continent, who else would they be afraid of? This doesn't make sense at all! " Du Tan disdainfully said, "I always believed that this was just a legend. It exists to trick others into learning the so-called Necromancy."

"It's really too long ago, no one knows what happened at that time. Before, I had the same idea as you, thinking that Necromancy was just an illusory legend, a beautiful excuse to trick people into learning Necromancy …"

"However, ever since I saw the power of this human called Ron …" Riga looked up at the crowd and said slowly, "I feel … "In the ancient days, necromancy was the dominant power in the world. It wasn't impossible …"

With that said, everyone fell silent. If every single Necromancer in the ancient times had the strength of Ron, then it wasn't impossible.

Salamon took a deep breath and said, "It seems that I somewhat understand. If my guess is correct, the real undead magic from a hundred thousand years ago disappeared for some reason, and what was passed down was fake …" No …. At the very least, it's incomplete Necromancy. Due to the training methods being wrong, the so-called Necromancers in this world do not have any strength left … "

Salamon deserved the title of Emperor. He had guessed everything.

"That's right..." He nodded approvingly. "That's what I thought!"

Salamon said, "In that case, Ron did indeed inherit a genuine Ancient Necromancy Magic. There is no doubt about that. What we are witnessing now is the true power of an Ancient Necromancy Magic …"

"It is indeed very strong!" He slowly said, "I really can't imagine how strong this kind of terrifying power would be if it reached the God Domain, or what kind of undead it would summon. If there really was a God Domain in the ancient era …"

As Moran listened quietly to all the conversations, her admiration for Ron grew.

At this moment, Mo Lan smiled and said, "Grandfather, Ron is a rare talent. However, because he cultivated in ancient necromancy, he was chased by the Council …"

"A killing order from the Council? What was going on? What did he do? " Salamon asked, startled, before Moran could finish.

Salamon also had his seat in the council, but with his Saint level strength, he could only be a member of the council. That day, he did not attend the council meeting, so he did not know the details.

With a slight smile, Li Jia replied with a relaxed expression, "It's nothing much, he just killed a Saint realm expert."

"Kill Saints?"

This was the first time Salamon and Duttan had heard of this, and they were both shocked. Dutan's face was filled with disbelief as he mumbled, "Impossible …" "Impossible …"

Rönn used a special method to turn the dead into bodies that can fight, and these bodies that can fight were very powerful when they were alive, and he killed a powerful member of the Holy Church, that... "What's his name? I forgot …"

"The reason why the council issued the order to kill him was because they believed that the undead magic he cultivated would turn the dead into corpses. It was extremely disrespectful to the dead and extremely evil. So they let the Holy Church enforce the law to give them a chance to get revenge..."

"So that's how it is!" Only then did Salamon and Duttan understand the whole story. Instead, their hearts began to race.

Salamon already had the intention to recruit Ron, but after hearing this, he hesitated. He did not have the courage to protect the enemies of the council. After all, the council represented the power of the entire continent.

At this point, Moran hesitated, mustered up his courage and said to Li Jia, "Grandpa …" You. Can you help him and get rid of. "The order to chase and kill of the various council members …"

Moran shook his hand gently, imploring.

Salamon raised his head as well, casting an inquiring gaze towards Lee Yanyi. If he could get the Council's order to chase him down, he was going to boldly use Ron, a rare talent, even if it would give him an honorary status, and stay in the Beastman Empire.

Of course, it would inevitably offend some people. But Salamon was not afraid. He didn't dare to offend the council but he didn't put Holy Church in his eyes.

To this matter, Li Jia did not give a direct answer. Instead, he smiled and said, "The one who contributed all of this to this matter is the vice chairman of the council, Hao Qin …"

After saying this, Li Jia didn't say another word. Instead, he looked towards the arena and smiled, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

Seeing her grandfather like this, Mo Lan didn't dare to ask any further. She sighed, her heart filled with disappointment.

Salamon looked at Moran sympathetically. He understood his niece's helplessness, but some things were beyond his control.

Salamon made up his mind. Once the battle with the young strong ended, he would have to quickly send away that ancient Necromancer named Ron, regardless of victory or defeat.

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