Who taught him to restore the country like this

Chapter 211 Kertia: I'm out, and you're dead again?

On February 1, 1816, a day destined to be celebrated by posterity, the allied forces of the three Papacys successfully defeated the target of the war that was wreaking havoc on the Kingdom of God.

Before the city of magic, cheers of victory, which should have been deafening, resounded endlessly.

But at this moment, there was complete silence.

There was no joy on the faces of the allied forces that launched the attack and the mages who had been manipulated and used as tools of war.

Only guilt and sorrow, and profound admiration.

Of course, there were some who would have liked to see Ron die.

But anyone who dares to laugh out loud at this moment will become a public enemy after the news is published the next day.

"Aetheril, do you think what we've done is right?"

Cecilia remained silent for a long time before asking.

Aetherel is not good at answering this question.

However, theoretically speaking, their initial campaign was correct.

Ron, arrogant and conceited, has dared to detain people from the three major papal courts.

If he dares to detain even members of the three major papal courts, what else wouldn't he dare to do?

If the three major papal courts do not launch a campaign against Ron, it will inevitably cause great chaos in the world.

Therefore, the three major papal courts' campaign against the papacy was correct and justified.

Even Ron's supporters could only sigh, "Ron was too reckless."

But everything changed when Ron made his tragic exit.

Ron's "crime" was just a misunderstanding. He had no ill intentions towards anyone; he simply wanted to save everyone in his own way.

When the charges are not established, any condemnation becomes baseless.

Ron has a clear conscience; he chose to sacrifice himself to help those who came to punish him, and he is a true hero.

And the allied forces that were supposed to be suppressing the heroes were naturally wrong.

Although Ron's intention was that they were slow to realize things, the world doesn't care about such things.

They will only remember Ron as the hero who saved everyone, the one on the "good" side.

Since ancient times, good and evil have been irreconcilable; those who stand opposite "good" are "evil".

In conclusion: The three major papal courts are the villains who drove heroes to their deaths.

It is certain that the three major Vatican councils will face a long period of criticism.

Perhaps this is Ron's little act of revenge against the three major papal courts.

The three major papal courts could only accept this situation.

"This was his own choice; we should only express our gratitude, not our pity."

Aisera steadied her somewhat wavering emotions and spoke calmly.

Hearing Aetherel's rather cold words, Cecilia felt increasingly uncomfortable.

"There are other things waiting for us to do; let's not dwell on the past."

Aetherel turned around and began to deal with the mess in the magic capital.

The first step is to determine whether there are any remnants of dark matter divinity.

Next, we will investigate the origin of the divinity of dark matter.

He speculated that the source of this dark matter divinity was most likely the demon god altar in the center of the magic capital.

The god of magic is the culprit.

After all, the obsession with the divinity of dark matter has mentioned the word "resurrection".

To prevent the old flames of the god of magic from reigniting, the final and most important step was to dismantle the demon god's altar.

……

As the war ended and the three major papal alliances dealt with the aftermath, the results of the battle in the Magic Capital quickly spread throughout the world.

Demon City.

"Tsk, that's really boring."

Upon learning that "Ron sacrificed himself to save those corrupted by the divinity of the evil god," Baal, a cadre of the Third Legion of the Demon Race, was greatly disappointed.

Prior to this, he had unusually believed that Sabnir's decision to "let Ron act freely" was the right one.

Ron has finally stood on the opposite side of the three major papal courts, and a major battle is about to begin.

He was full of anticipation.

They hoped that Ron and the three major papal courts would suffer heavy losses, and ideally, that one or two of the holy sons and daughters would be eliminated.

As a result of their long wait, the news came that "Ron was the only one killed, while the three major Papal States allied forces suffered virtually no casualties."

"I knew someone like that could never join my demon race."

Bar looked at Sabnir's projection and scoffed.

Even though the three major Vatican councils have targeted him so much, that kid still acts like a brainwashed fool, willing to give his life for a group of enemies.

This is the kind of person he despises the most.

"Little Bal, look at you, you're getting anxious again."

Sabnir laughed and said, "It's not over yet, we can't jump to conclusions so early."

"The person is dead, and it's not over yet? Are you trying to say he's still alive?"

Barr scoffed.

That immense amount of dark matter energy would kill even the popes of the three major papal courts if they were to withstand it.

Not to mention Ron, who has a shallow background.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, especially under the very nose of the Son of Truth, Ron had no chance of pulling any tricks to escape.

If Ron hadn't died, the three major churches wouldn't be clearing the battlefield in the magic capital right now; they would be on their way to pursue him.

In short, in that situation, Ron would have been dead for sure!
"He is indeed dead."

Sabnier did not argue on this point.

The nightmare seed she planted in Ron's mind did indeed lose its effect in the magical capital.

She also believed that Ron could not have survived in that situation.

"However, you may not know this, but the former saintess of the Radiant Church has already left the Sanctuary, and we still have to fulfill the terms of the deal."

Sabnir said with a smile.

"You still want to resurrect him?"

Upon hearing this, Baal's face immediately darkened.

"Is it not good?"

"He has already demonstrated his value very well," Sabnir said with a smile.

"Sabnil, I advise you not to do such foolish things again!"

Barr frowned deeply.

"Haven't you seen it yet? This person could never join our demon race; his heart will always be with the human race. His cooperation with you is simply to use you."

"Resurrecting someone who can never be one of us will only make him a major threat to the demon race."

He shouted sternly.

His fear of Ron had never diminished; in fact, it had intensified considerably.

That guy's strength improved too quickly.

When they first clashed in the Kingdom of Orantia, that guy was just a novice who could barely use a fifth-tier martial skill.

When it disappears for a period of time and then reappears, it will already be able to use sixth-tier magic.

He was later sent into the divine kingdom by the gods, and when he came out, he had mastered seventh-order magic.

In just a few months, he grew from a novice to a powerhouse they could not shake. This astonishing improvement in strength was simply terrifying.

There are now rumors that the guy has mastered ninth-order magic. If he were resurrected and allowed to continue growing, he might become a figure like the popes of the three major papal courts.

If Ron then puts aside past grievances and reconciles with the three major churches, the demon race will be in danger.

Therefore, he firmly disagreed with resurrecting Ron.

"Baal, you underestimate him. Do you really think he would be willing to die for a bunch of enemies?"

Sabnir's alluring eyes revealed a hint of wisdom, and her words carried a profound meaning.

"What do you mean?"

Barr was puzzled.

Ron died for a group of enemies—isn't that a fact right before our eyes?

“Have you ever considered that this was a deliberate escape plan devised by His Majesty Ron?”

Sabnil prompted.

"How to escape?"

Barton paused for a moment, and soon he understood what Sabnir meant.

"You mean, his death was deliberately staged for the benefit of the three major Vatican councils?"

"Yes."

Sabnir looked at Baal with a "you still have some brains" look and nodded.

"In his situation, there was no way out. The only way to completely escape the relentless pursuit of the three major papal courts was through death."

She said.

"And then, he was gambling, gambling that we would resurrect him?"

"Bahl asked."

"Yes. He knew we had a way to resurrect him, and he knew he was valuable to us, so he was certain that we would resurrect him."

Sabnir nodded.

"As long as we revive him, he will be one of our demons..."

"Nonsense!"

Barr sternly interrupted Sabnir's baseless speculation.

"I think you're the one gambling, Sabnir!"

Ron may be able to see some things in the future by borrowing the White Hallows Headmaster's ability to foresee the future. But, no matter what, it's still too crazy to use his own life to plan something like this.

After all, they didn't have the kind of bond with Ron that they could entrust their lives to.

If they suddenly change their minds and don't revive Ron, then no matter how ingenious Ron's plan was, it will all be meaningless.

"Little Barr, you have brains, but your thinking is too rigid."

Sabnir shook his head and mocked.

If it were anyone else, she would also think that such a crazy plan could not exist.

But Ron is different.

He was that kind of crazy person.

"Have you ever considered whether he can continue to participate in the war of the gods after dying once?"

"Barr questioned."

Death signifies disqualification.

Resurrection does not restore one's eligibility.

"Then we'll see."

Sabnir smiled and replied, as the projection slowly faded away.

“Sabnir, he must not be resurrected, Sabnir…”

At Baal's shouts, Sabnir's projection completely dissipated.

"This big-breasted, brainless idiot will cause a disaster sooner or later!"

Barr cursed.

Sabnir was in charge of the handover with the former saint of the Radiant Church.

Only she possessed the ability to best approach the target.

If she insists on doing so, only Lady Lilith can stop her.

Baal immediately turned and left the meeting room to find Lilith and tattle.

……

Within the Glorious Papacy.

“Bishop Kevin, Kertia has emerged from the Sanctuary.”

A priest knocked on the door and entered the church, reporting to Bishop Kevin, who was standing under the statue of God, praying with his eyes closed.

"Ah."

Bishop Kevin, who was observing the situation in the magic city using his "penetrating vision" ability, did not react much to this.

He had learned from Aetheril and Cecilia that Keltia, with Ron's help, had escaped the corrupting influence of the evil god.

It's only a matter of time before they leave the Sanctuary.

"She wants to see you."

The pastor's words.

Bishop Kevin slowly opened his eyes, his deep gaze withdrawing from the phantom of the distant magic capital and turning to the priest who had come to report.

"Let her come."

he said softly.

The pastor nodded, bowed, and left.

Before long, the heavy doors of the church were pushed open again.

Keltia, dressed in a long white dress, walked in.

"Bishop Kevin."

She walked up to Bishop Kevin and bowed.

"Ah."

Bishop Kevin nodded slowly.

He could clearly sense that Kertia's mental state had been repaired, and the confusion she felt before entering the Sanctuary had disappeared.

Now, Kertia has regained her former confidence and determination, and even gained more youthful vitality.

It's just that this energy might disappear after learning of Ron's death.

“Bishop Kevin, I…”

"You've come to ask me about Ron, haven't you?"

Bishop Kevin looked at Kertia with an expression that suggested he already knew what she was thinking.

Kertia was taken aback.

She came to hand over the relics she found in the Sanctuary, and then take a few days off to visit Ron.

But since Bishop Kevin has said so, let's just ask him.

"Bishop Kevin, how is His Majesty Ron...?"

Keltia asked.

“Pedottina, along with the Son of Truth and the Daughter of Grace, is leading an allied force to defeat him.”

Bishop Kevin looked at the girlish thoughts in Kertia's eyes that he himself seemed unaware of, and answered calmly.

what! ?

Kertia's pupils constricted, her eyes filled with worry.

However, it soon gradually dissipated.

The simultaneous deployment of the three Holy Sons and Daughters of the Holy See is a formidable force that is unmatched by any other power.

Will Ron die under this lineup?
how is this possible.

This kind of lineup is just routine for him; with his excellent adaptability, he'll definitely be fine.

After so many encounters, Kertia was confident in this regard.

call…

Scare yourself.

Kertia secretly wiped away a bead of sweat.

"So what's the current situation of the battle?"

She then asked the question.

"he died."

Bishop Kevin said.

"Who died?"

Kertia was curious.

"King Ron Rhinet of the Kingdom of Lach is dead."

Bishop Kevin looked into Kertia's eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Eh?"

Kertia's gaze froze, and she stood there dumbfounded.

This answer was completely unexpected.

Who died?
Ron is dead?

How could he possibly be dead?

How could someone who seems to be able to predict the future possibly die?

Kertia didn't believe it.

Bishop Kevin wouldn't lie to tease her.

Right, he must have faked his death to escape again, just like last time.

Thinking of this, Kertia felt much better.

In any case, she couldn't believe that Ron would die so easily.

however……

When Bishop Kevin projected the image of Ron's death using magic.

She could no longer convince herself.

If Ron was killed by Aetheril and the others, she wouldn't believe Ron was dead.

but……

This way of dying is so much like Ron's.

That's something he's absolutely capable of doing.

He has demonstrated his intention to "sacrifice himself to save others" more than once.

That happened in Orantia, and it happened in the Kingdom of Gods as well...

Although he survived in the end, the risks involved were absolutely fatal.

He was gambling with his life.

So, will he be able to win this gamble?

Kertia lowered her head heavily.

The answer was already in her heart.

That amount of dark matter divinity is something even the Pope couldn't withstand.

Ron did not use any relics or artifacts to assist him, but simply absorbed the essence with his body; the outcome was self-evident.

fraud…

Kertia pursed her lips, her eyes glistening with tears as she stared at the ground.

what does it mean?

You died before I entered the Sanctuary.

After I entered the Sanctuary, you came back to life.

Now that I've emerged from the Sanctuary, you're dead again.

(End of this chapter)