Chapter 396 Heferson, Destruction Level! (6,000 words long chapter)

Promise yourself to me!

Ron just made a joke to ease the slightly tense atmosphere, but he never expected to get such an answer. For a moment, he stared at Carol in front of him with his mouth open, not knowing what answer he should make.

Although he saved Carol's life this time, Ron is not so narcissistic as to have a complete strategy.

If he went with the flow and really got Carol at this time, he might be able to taste the beauty of the elf girl, but it would be quite disadvantageous for him to completely conquer Carol, especially when Ron had never experienced this plot and had no idea what Carol was thinking. He must not act rashly.

Seeing Ron's embarrassed look, Carol burst out laughing.

Even though she was weak after everything she had just experienced, she was still laughing so hard that she was shaking with laughter.

The little hand covered the little mouth: "Tsk tsk tsk ..."

"I thought you were a very romantic man, but I didn't expect you to be a man who dares to say but not to do. It's really disappointing. Are you afraid that the women in your family will rebel?"

Ron's forehead was full of black lines. He never thought that there would be a day when he would be teased by a woman. This feeling was really unpleasant.

If it were according to Ron's temper, under normal circumstances, after saying this, he would not kill the other party on the spot and let her see what it means to be as powerful as a dragon. The two names of him, Ron, can be read backwards, but it happened that it was Carol, this special woman. Ron was really worried that if he ate Carol at this time, his strategy would fail.

There are many such characters in the game. Once you sleep with them, there will be no chance to make up for it.

But seeing Carol's pretty eyes full of love, the corners of her mouth turned up with a hint of sarcasm, Ron couldn't suppress the anger in his heart no matter what, and he suddenly took a step forward.

Perhaps it was because Carol had just gone through the detoxification process and was now weak and unable to dodge, or perhaps she didn't even want to dodge.

In short, under Carol's surprised gaze, Ron raised his right hand and slapped the elf assassin on the back.

Pia! This sound is crisp and pleasant.

Faintly, you can see the surging tide and the rippling waves.

Even through the tights on my body, I can still clearly feel the softness, smoothness, and the heart-throbbing elasticity.

Carol let out a cry when suddenly attacked. Her pretty face turned red, her eyes were as red as silk, and her emerald green pupils stared at Ron fiercely. No one knew what was going on in her mind.

Ron raised his right hand again in a pretentious manner: "You still dare to glare at me?"

Carol puffed up her cheeks but finally did not dare to continue provoking Ron. It was not because she was afraid of being beaten again, but rather, the feeling made her linger and enjoy it.

But the elf's mind was completely confused now. She didn't know what her mood was. Before, she just hoped that Ron would clap a few more times, the more the better, but now she couldn't open her mouth. She was always worried that her behavior would leave a bad impression on Ron. What if she aroused his disgust again?

For a moment, Carol felt extremely irritated and confused. In the end, she could only give Ron a hateful look and said, "Hmph, I'm exhausted right now. I won't bother with you for now. I'll borrow your bathroom for a while..."

After saying this, Carol jumped up, walked straight into the room and headed towards the bathroom without any hesitation.

Because of the effect of the antidote, Carol felt as if her whole body was burning in fire and she was sweating. Now the night wind blew and her body suddenly became sticky. The feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

Although Carol was not a germaphobe, she still disliked this feeling.

Until she got into the bathroom, she deliberately did not turn on the hot water, but let the cool water rush over her body, finally suppressing the strange feeling of irritability deep in her heart.

I don't know how much time passed, Carol suddenly sighed softly, and one of her small hands reached behind silently, still giving her that tingling sensation. Her cheeks, which had just calmed down, immediately turned red again. She couldn't help but feel annoyed in her heart, not understanding what was wrong with her. She had lived for seventeen years, and this was the first time in such a long time that she realized that she had such a hobby.

Could it be that this is my nature, and Ron's slap just happened to open a door for me?

The more I thought about it, the more ashamed I felt, and my long, pointy ears were trembling.

It's all that bad guy's fault.

This is the good thing about being a woman. No matter what happens to you, you can put all the blame on men.

…

Outside the window.

After Carol flew away, Ron was left alone outside, enveloped by the moonlight and the cold wind, with a dazed look on his face.

What is this? This woman is too shameless. She barges into a man's bedroom so brazenly. Isn't she afraid of letting her bestial nature run wild?

Ron was speechless for a moment and shook his head. In the end, he could only suppress the messy thoughts in his mind and was about to return to the hotel. After all this trouble, half the night had passed. Even with Ron's strength, he felt a little tired. It was time to have a good sleep.

But just as Ron was about to mobilize the energy in his body and fly back to the room, his body suddenly stopped where he was.

The face that was originally a little surprised suddenly became extremely solemn, and a pair of eyes looked around like an eagle. In the vagueness, he could feel that the space was distorted in an extremely strange, even terrifying way.

In just a short moment, the surrounding environment has changed drastically.

The hotel on the side had long disappeared, and a shabby street was also nowhere to be seen. The small town disappeared, and in its place was a dense forest with densely packed big trees. Even the moonlight above was obscured by branches and leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground. A gust of night wind blew, and the leaves rustled, and the shadows on the ground swayed with it, like ghosts.

Looking up at the sky, although there is a bright moon in the sky, the sky is unusually gloomy and depressing. It seems that there is some mysterious and terrifying existence hidden in the dark sky.

What is this? A fantasy?

Or is it that the ability of space travel has brought him into some extremely dangerous place?

Is it Holt 474?

Or is he the ancestor of the Andre family?

In an instant, countless thoughts emerged in Ron's chest.

However, the existence that ambushed him obviously did not want to give him too much time. The strong wind blew, and the sound of leaves swaying came from all directions. In an instant, all the vegetation within a radius of one kilometer seemed to come alive at this time. The branches of the big trees seemed to have turned into ugly poisonous snakes, madly coiling around Ron.

In a flash, Ron was surrounded by dense tree trunks in front, behind, left, right, and above his head, like a tangled mass of giant pythons.

Even the earth was shaking violently, and a large number of tree roots were moving underground.

The power to manipulate vegetation?

In the entire Dusk Continent, those who can manipulate plants mainly come from two major forces, one is the Church of the Heart of Nature, and the other is the elves of the Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things.

I just removed the magic potion from Carol. Could it be that this was the work of Heferson, the high priest of the Mother Goddess of All Things? This guy is really vindictive.

This just happened, and revenge came in the blink of an eye? But this is normal.

The assassination group that Carol mentioned was naturally a very important force under Heferson. He could completely remove the magic potion that Heferson used to control the assassins. This was completely digging into the foundation of the assassination group. Without the assassination group, it was like cutting off one of Heferson's arms. How could that guy bear it? He naturally wanted to eliminate himself before the news spread and the foundation of the assassination group was pried open, and not allow himself to disrupt his century-long plan.

But, want to kill yourself? That depends on whether you have the ability to do so.

Ron pursed his lips, grinned and laughed wildly. The Eye of the Dragon God appeared in his right hand. Without even looking at the giant python wriggling around him, he smashed the tall scepter directly to the ground with a bang.

The next moment, the entire ground began to shake.

Then...

The dragon is angry! The dragon roars.

"Ang! " A desolate dragon roar suddenly exploded in the air.

With the blessing of dragon's wrath, the destructive power of dragon's roar reached its peak and was clearly visible to the naked eye. A circle of sound waves spread in all directions in an extremely arrogant and unscrupulous manner.

Puff puff puff puff…

No force could stop that sound wave. Wherever it reached, whether it was the branches in the sky, the thick tree trunks, or even the huge rocks standing on the ground, they all disappeared in an instant.

For a moment, it was as if a sandstorm was sweeping through, and the vast sky and earth were all dim, with countless fine powders floating in the wind.

That’s not all. Even the ground beneath one’s feet was like a dragon turning over. Circles of ripples rolled over like a tsunami, and layers of soil were turned over.

Deep in the ground, countless tree roots were shaken into pieces.

Ron did not hesitate at all. While the powder from the crushed tree covered the sky, he quickly chanted a spell and a fireball flew into the air.

You know, right now the sky and the earth are all in a state of chaos, and it looks like a sandstorm, but in fact it has nothing to do with a sandstorm. What's floating in the air is all densely packed tree dust...

It can be considered as something like sawdust.

This stuff is extremely flammable.

What was missing was a bright flame.

Just as the fireball flew past...

The rapidly spreading flames directly caused a horrific explosion.

In such a large area of ​​one kilometer in radius, all the oxygen was instantly snatched away. At this moment, if someone was standing outside and watching, they would find that this area had turned into a huge cloth bag, which suddenly shrank and then expanded violently.

When it expanded to its maximum, the bag seemed unable to withstand the energy contained within any longer and exploded.

Boom boom...

It seems to take a long time, but in fact it was only a short breath. The deafening roar instantly entered Ron's ears.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Even though it was Ron who did this, even though Ron was quite powerful and he had even set up a series of defensive magic around his body in advance, he could not withstand the violent impact all of a sudden, and his whole head was buzzing.

His mind was in a mess, and he even lost the ability to think in that brief moment. His body was hit hard the moment it exploded with a loud bang, and he was thrown out, as if he had turned into a fallen leaf, drifting in the wind.

He could feel a warmth at the tip of his nose, and it seemed as if liquid was flowing out of his nostrils.

From a farther distance, there appeared a huge red sphere between heaven and earth, and outside the sphere there was a halo like a white cloud. Thick black smoke was rolling violently, and as it rose it appeared to be vaguely shaped like a mushroom.

Of course, compared to real mushroom eggs, its power is somewhat inferior.

At first glance, the power is truly terrifying. Of course, although its real destructive power is not as great as that of a mushroom egg, it is not inferior to a forbidden spell, and may even be more exaggerated.

An area of ​​one kilometer in radius was razed to the ground.

The scorching air waves rushed out more than ten thousand meters.

Ron didn't know how long his body had been floating in the air. The violent impact finally weakened a little. His body landed on the ground, and he still stepped back dozens of steps before he finally managed to stabilize his body.

As a gust of wind blew, bringing fresh oxygen, the intense feeling of suffocation finally came to an end.

Amid the raging chaotic wind, Ron barely managed to open his eyes, and when he looked at what was in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp.

At this moment, he had been blown away for thousands of meters. Looking at his original position, there was only a bottomless pit on the ground. The sand on the ground could not even withstand the high temperature generated by the previous explosion, and melted and crystallized into something like glass.

That’s not all. In the huge area of ​​2,000 meters, there is no longer any vegetation to be seen.

Even the rocks that were originally standing on the ground were all turned into fine powder.

Farther away, large trees collapsed one after another and piled up randomly. Many branches and leaves had been ignited, and flames dozens of feet high were rising. Thick black smoke rolled in the night sky.

It is no exaggeration to say that the scene was the end of the world.

Ron had thought that the dust explosion he created with his own hands would be extremely powerful, but the final effect still frightened Ron.

With the means Ron currently possesses, perhaps only the forbidden spell combined with the secret compression method left by the gravekeeper can achieve such a terrifying level.

No wonder, even with Ron's strength, he instantly turned into a half-dragon and even placed layer upon layer of defensive magic around him, but in the end, the defensive magic shattered like glass hit by a sledgehammer.

Even the dragon scales on his body were damaged.

Within a radius of two thousand meters, there was almost no one alive except Ron... Of course, since it was almost, there would always be exceptions.

Just on the other side of the huge pit formed by the explosion, more than a thousand meters away, there was a tall figure.

That person has dark complexion.

They are tall, and although not as tall as giants, they are stronger and more sturdy than ordinary humans.

With his dark skin and toned muscles, he stood on the ground like an iron tower.

His body seemed to have been affected by the previous impact and burning. His skin was torn open, but no blood spurted out because the wound had been carbonized under the high temperature, turning it black and even darker than his original skin color.

His head was bald, without a single hair.

The top of his head, face, chest, and abdomen were all covered with all kinds of weird patterns, like crisscrossing, roaring giant pythons. Looking at that image, Ron was seriously worried that this guy would say "Great Dragon" in the next second...

As for this guy's race, he should be an elf.

That's right, a being that was completely different from the normal, slightly slender and well-proportioned elves. If it weren't for this guy having a pair of long and pointed ears, Ron would really have thought that this guy might be the hybrid descendant of a giant and a human.

The tattoo of a giant python entangled on his body is enough to prove this person's identity.

High priest.

The high priest of the Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things.

And the current high priest is Heferson.

Ron had never seen this powerful man in the game, and no one knew what Heferson looked like, but the high priest, the high priest, to put it bluntly, was still a priest. In Ron's eyes, they were just a group of people dancing to the gods, surrounding the altar, chanting incomprehensible eerie spells and songs, with all kinds of oil paint on their faces, and dancing with their hands and feet in exaggerated postures and amplitudes, and their bodies trembling from time to time like electric shocks...

That's about it.

But looking at the man in front of him again... that three-meter-tall body, those thick muscles, and that iron tower-like body, do you think this is a shaman dance? A Vajra Arhat is no more than this, right? The tattoos that might have been a little funny originally seemed particularly hideous at this moment.

It was obvious that it was this hot-tempered high priest who brought him here, but he probably didn't expect that Ron's methods were so fierce that he could force him out in this way.

Just as Ron was staring at Heferson, the high priest was also staring at Ron. Although he was injured, the injury was obviously not serious to Heferson.

Between the chest and abdomen, the granulation tissue inside the cut wound was slowly wriggling and growing again because of the previous violent impact, and the charred skin on the epidermis was also slowly falling off.

A pair of dark green eyes, like a wild wolf, stared coldly at the figure in the distance.

To be honest, this Ron really brought him a lot of surprises.

Originally, this person was not on Hefferson's kill list.

Originally, the people Heferson wanted to get rid of were either powerful people who held religious authority like Apu, Christian, and Marcelino, or kings who held power in a country like Holt 474, or powerful beings who protected a region, such as the Valkyrie Arianna.

There are also some secretive families who rarely appear in front of the world, but in the long river of history, every time there is a storm, these people are bound to be present.

There are also some mysterious organizations, such as the high-ranking members of the Church of Eternal Freedom and the Church of Blood and Killing.

And Ron was not originally on this list.

Although Heferson had heard of the name of the prophet, in the eyes of the high priest, where in the world were there real prophets, and where could anyone really see what would happen in the future? This Ron was nothing more than a villain who used the name of a prophet to deceive others.

After all, how powerful was Heferson? He had already cut off the chains and advanced to the Destruction Level decades ago, but in order to avoid being repelled by some mysterious force on the Dusk Continent, he had to suppress his energy with a seal.

Even he didn't dare to say that he could see into the future. How could a mere Ron have such ability? However, this man could actually come back from the dead and even survive the Twilight Temple.

This was the first time that Hefferson took this man seriously.

When he learned that Granville had suffered a huge change because of this man, all the top elites were killed or injured, even Apu was killed by this man, and he even supported a queen, he realized that he had always underestimated this so-called prophet.

It was at that moment that Hefferson finally added Ron's name to the death list! 　Chapter 3 is here, 12,000 today.

(End of this chapter)