Chapter 62 Breaking Interference (2)

Elsa's shadow reappeared from Ron's body.

As always, her graceful body floated in the air, her eyes, one black and one white, staring coldly below, as if she wanted to see what decision Ron would make at this moment.

Not every living being has the courage to challenge fate.

This road is full of thorns. If you are not careful, you will be doomed, just like Archibald a thousand years ago.

But, so what?

As soon as he came to this world, Ron realized that he had no choice.

It has nothing to do with the system's rewards.

Ron just wanted to survive, nothing more... But, perhaps it was precisely because of this humble wish that he became the most despicable villain in the eyes of fate.

Without any hesitation.

Ron's hands pressed harder.

The head of the ironwood staff is not very sharp, but with the added power of great strength, it still has unimaginable destructive power.

Snap!

A voice that shouldn't have appeared at this moment echoed in Ron's ears.

A translucent glass-like barrier appeared out of thin air on Hermann's body. The ironwood staff hit it, but it failed to break the barrier at once.

The recoil force made it difficult for Ron to hold on to the ironwood staff. The knuckles of his hands were cracked and his palms were covered in blood.

Of course, under Ron's power, the barrier was not much better. The glass-like barrier was covered with dense cracks, as if it would collapse in the next second.

The mysterious interference is really annoying.

It would be really difficult to kill Herman without eliminating the interference.

Ron raised his head and met the man's eyes.

That was a priest.

But unlike other priests of the Church of the Dawn Goddess, his robes were dark brown.

The fact that he could ignore the magic circle set up by Virgil was enough to show that he was stronger than Virgil. Even Seraphina was unable to stop him, which showed that his strength was at least not inferior to Seraphina's.

Heroic clergyman.

Alick is affiliated with the Inquisition of the Dawn Goddess Cult and is a direct subordinate of Ap Lawn Montgomery.

Information about this priest emerged in his mind. His sharp hooked nose and narrow eyes made it easy for Ron to recognize his identity.

Although he was a hero, Alick was obviously panicked. He was ordered by the Vice Pope to come and protect the young master. But he heard the loud noise and smelled the strong smell of blood from a distance. When he came here and saw the situation on the scene, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

The only thing to be thankful for was that he arrived in time, and at least managed to save Hermann from this man.

Although, even Alick could not confirm it. The body had almost no human features, like a combination of various ugly monsters, only the head, which barely retained the weird human appearance, was it really the young master Herman? God knows why the young master has become like this... Was he contaminated by some evil power? But, no matter what, the young master cannot be allowed to die here, otherwise he will not be able to explain to the deputy pope when he returns... After all, the deputy pope is the only one.

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible to have a second offspring.

Although it was very secretive, there were still some rumors in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn. It was said that Vice Pope Apu was raped by the Grand Saint Christian through some means... The Vice Pope was actually a testicleless person.

Oh, damn, this is just a shameless rumor. How could he have such disrespectful thoughts towards the Vice-Pope?

Alec's eyes fell on Ron. Although he didn't know who this man was, nor what the conflict between him and Young Master Herman was, Alec had to try hard to put on a smile even though this man almost killed the young master.

The ferocious face, coupled with a forced smile, the expression is hard to describe.

Alick took a deep breath and said, "Goddess of Dawn, this respected sir, I don't know what the conflict is between you and Young Master Herman, but please don't be impulsive. You may not know Young Master Herman's identity. His father is the vice pope of the church."

"You should understand what kind of trouble killing the young master will bring you."

He is a hero-level master, but he has to use honorifics to address someone whose strength is far inferior to his. This feeling is really unpleasant.

“Hehehehe…”

Herman, whose brain had just recovered not long ago, seemed to feel that he was back to normal. He made an extremely unpleasant sound and stared at Ron with dark red eyes. There was madness and pride in his eyes: "Ron...you can't kill me."

"If you kill me, my father will not let you go. My father is the vice pope."

"Just wait, I will kill you, I swear!"

Herman was not very smart to begin with, and as his transformation into a beast intensified, his remaining brain became less and less. Alick was speechless. Was he really stupid or was he just pretending to be stupid? Why were you provoking him at this time? Did he think his life was too long?

Is this guy really the son of the Vice Pope? Alick quickly interrupted Herman and said, "Sir, please rest assured. As long as you are willing to let the young master go, I promise that the Vice Pope will never retaliate against you in any way. I swear in the name of the Goddess of Dawn."

Ron remained unmoved.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the side. Who else could it be but Seraphina?

The tall female knight frowned tightly, with a puzzled look on her face: "Damn, what happened here?"

Alec frowned. He didn't know Seraphina, but he knew that there were only two heroic masters in the whole of Larnaca, one of whom was Gerald. So the one in front of him should be the only daughter of the Marquis of York.

In order to fight against the royal family, Vice-Pope Apu united with the aristocracy, and the Marquis of York was one of them. This female knight Seraphina should be considered one of them.

Before he could say anything, a figure walked out from the other side.

Virgil.

When he saw Virgil, Alec's frown immediately relaxed. He knew Virgil. They were both clergymen from the Vice Pope Apu's faction.

Before, the young master's attendants sent back news that the young master was attacked in the church and almost died. It was Virgil who rescued the young master.

This naturally made Alec feel some trust in Virgil.

The surprise on Virgil's face was even more vivid: "Oh, goddess, can anyone tell me what happened here?"

Alick's face was full of black lines. The local security was really too bad.

There was such a big commotion here, but the guardian of Larnaca city showed up later than an outsider like me.

"Father Alick, why are you here too?" Virgil asked in surprise, as if he had just discovered Alick.

Alick stretched out his hand and rubbed his brow: "Don't worry about these things for now, can you find a way to rescue the young master? Otherwise, we will not be able to report to the mission."

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

Virgil followed Alec's gaze, and when he saw Ron, his expression suddenly changed.

"Do you know that man?" Alec keenly caught the change in Virgil's expression and asked immediately.

Virgil nodded with a gloomy expression, muttering softly, "Of course, it was him who almost killed the young master before."

A layer of anger suddenly appeared on Alec's face. He lowered his voice and roared, "Damn it, Virgil, this is your dereliction of duty. How could you let a guy like this live until now? You should have killed him long ago."

Virgil smiled bitterly: "I would like to, but... he is a prophet."

"Prophet?" Alick was stunned. "Ron, the one who predicted the emergence of the Golden City and the demise of the dragon race?"

Gerald brought the news back, and Alec had naturally heard of the name of Prophet Ron. Now, he finally understood why Virgil did not kill Ron.

Virgil exhaled and nodded, "I'll try and see if I can persuade Ron to put down his weapon."

As he spoke, Virgil walked towards the direction where Ron and Herman were.

He opened his arms, like a saint with compassion: "Oh, Ron, my dear brother... The world is so beautiful, why are you so irritable?"

"It's just a woman's matter, why did it have to get to this point?"

Alik's lips trembled. It turned out to be because of a woman... This damn second generation, can't he have a little brains?

In any case, Alec was very concerned about Hermann's life or death, so naturally, his eyes and attention were all on Virgil.

He didn't even notice that Seraphina was getting closer to him.

Virgil still approached Ron and said, "Brother Ron, believe me, Vice Pope Apu is a very kind and magnanimous person. He will never care about your offense to Master Herman. She is just a woman. I believe that Vice Pope Apu will definitely give Irelia to you."

"Vice Pope Apu thinks highly of you. He even plans to make you the Holy Son of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn."

"Think about it, you are a prophet with a bright future ahead of you. Why would you ruin your future because of a small matter?"

"We are all believers of the Dawn Goddess, and believers don't lie to believers!"

"We all love each other, we are half brothers..."

Alec looked at Virgil with admiration... Although this guy's strength was far inferior to his own, Alec admitted that in terms of eloquence, a hundred of himself could not compare to Virgil.

Look at this little mouth, he keeps talking nonsense and even says black is white.

Is Vice-Pope Apu kind and magnanimous?

Those who died in the Inquisition were the first to express their dissatisfaction.

Let Ron be the Holy Son?

How come this close confidant of mine who has always been by the side of the Vice Pope doesn’t know about this?

But, it must be said that Virgil's bewitching voice seemed to have some effect, and the black staff in Ron's hand seemed to have really moved a little bit away from the young master's chest.

The current scene made Alec feel inexplicably nervous. His whole body was tense and he even held his breath.

Afraid that any slight movement would irritate Ron, the prophet.

There was only a pair of eyes, staring straight ahead.

Just when Alick was concentrating...

Phew!

A dull sound.

What followed was unbearable pain and Alick's uncontrollable screams.

A sharp sword pierced Alik's waist from the side!

Sneak attack!

(End of this chapter)