Who taught him to restore his country like this?

Lawrence looked back.

It's Aetherel and Keltia.

He immediately grasped at straws and rushed forward to explain the situation.

"Lady Aetherel, Lady Keltia, you must think of something! His Majesty Ron cannot die!"

After hearing this, Etherel stared at Emmett.

"Does Lord Aetheril intend to interfere in the war between the divine kingdoms?"

Emmett met Ether's gaze without flinching.

In the past, he might have shown some respect to Aetheril, but now, he doesn't even care about the reputation of the Kingdom of Diam, so why should he respect the Church of Truth?

He didn't believe that Aetheril would dare to interfere in the war between the gods.

As for the end of the third war of the divine kingdom, the Church of Truth may not be able to punish the Diam Empire!

Seeing that Aetherel made no further move, Emmett burst into a wild laugh.

Then he looked confidently at Kertia.

Even Aetheril, who had no grudge against Ron, didn't make a move, so naturally Keltia, who had a grudge against Ron, wouldn't either... um?

"What are you doing?" Emmett asked in astonishment.

Keltia took off the radiant cross from her neck, stood on tiptoe, and put it around Ron's neck.

He then placed his hand on Ron's chest and activated the purification spell without hesitation.

"Kertia, what are you doing?"

Emmett's eyes widened as he glared at Kertia.

"How can you, as a clergyman of the Radiant Church, interfere in the war between the divine kingdoms?"

Keltia remained unmoved, as if she hadn't heard his question.

"stop!"

Emmett panicked.

Although Keltia is now down on her luck, she was once a saint of the Radiant Church, and the light magic she possesses is the perfect counter to the dark wizard's curse.

It is entirely possible that she broke the curse of witchcraft.

"I told you to stop!"

Emmett drew his sword and rushed forward, trying to stop Kertia.

boom!

He had only taken a few steps forward when a tremendous force struck his chest, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably.

Lawrence, who was about to make a move, was stunned when he saw Emmett fly out.

Then he noticed that Wim had appeared in front of him without him noticing, staring sharply ahead.

"you……"

Ron looked at these people who had started to take action on their own with some surprise.

"Your Majesty Ron, rest assured, we will definitely not let him get close to you."

Lawrence, holding a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, stood in front of Ron and spoke earnestly.

“You don’t need to do that; his witchcraft can’t kill me.”

Ron couldn't help but chuckle.

However, no one listened to him and everything remained the same.

Shrugged helplessly and looked at Kertia who was standing nearby.

He reached out to remove the hand from his chest.

"do not move!"

Kertia rebuked her sharply, her expression stern.

Ron's birth date and the items he used were not difficult to obtain, so the dark wizard definitely had the ability to curse Ron to death.

She couldn't let Ron die.

At the very least, Ron cannot be allowed to die at the hands of the Kingdom of Diam.

The marriage contract hasn't been dissolved yet. If Ron dies, Glovi will become a slave in the Kingdom of Diam.

Princess Karina will also die as a result.

Some things are hard to take the first step on before you've ever done them.

Once you take that step, there's no turning back.

Since it was already a pile of ruins, she no longer cared about the divine punishment.

Even if she were to be executed by the Holy See upon her return, she would accept it.

She was the one who made the mistake.

Ron and Karina have no obligation to pay for her mistakes.

She's the one who deserves to die...

He wasn't lying.

At this moment, Aetherel spoke up.

To make sure the others understood, he added, "The black wizard couldn't kill him with his curse; that's not a lie."

Ok?

Kertia, who had already prepared herself to sacrifice herself, was taken aback by what she heard.

Aetheril never tells a lie.

Is the dark wizard truly unable to kill him?

Come to think of it... there really isn't any sign of a curse on Ron's body.

Keltia used her magic to carefully examine Ron's body. After confirming that he was really alright, she frowned slightly, raised her head, and stared into Ron's eyes.

"Why didn't you say so earlier if nothing was wrong?"

After saying that, he gave a soft hum and turned away.

Tsk…

Didn't I already say I wouldn't die?

Ron clicked his tongue.

"Your Majesty Ron, I don't understand why he couldn't kill you with his curse?"

Seeing that both members of the Vatican said Ron was alright, Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion.

Ron smiled without saying a word.

Curse killing targets the soul of the target.

The dark wizard's curse could kill the former Ron, but it couldn't kill the present Ron.

Because the soul's birth information doesn't match at all.

Even if they were to clash, Vasily's royal bloodline, which was so thin it was practically nonexistent, would not be able to sustain the curse that killed a king.

It would be difficult to even curse a prince to death.

This is why Ron is so fearless.

The black wizard could not possibly kill him with a curse.

If the curse fails, the caster will suffer a backlash.

The Dark Wizard now has two options.

One option is to bear the backlash themselves, and the other is to transfer the backlash to the royal family who share the same bloodline as the sacrifice.

If the dark wizard chooses to bear the consequences himself, then Ron will take the opportunity to kill the dark wizard who has made him wary.

Why wasn't the dark wizard killed when he was imprisoned?

Because Ron knew his background: as one of the three remnant souls of priests from the underground ruins that the Kingdom of Diam had summoned, even if his body was killed, his soul could still escape.

Only when he suffers a backlash can he be truly killed.

"what……"

A scream suddenly rang out from within the black mist.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look ahead.

"Mr. Simon, why would I..."

Emmett, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, scrambled and crawled out of the black mist.

He was surrounded by black mist, and his skin was festering at a visible rate.

Clearly, the dark wizard chose the second method, transferring the backlash damage onto himself.

"Lady Keltia...save me..."

Emmett, swaying and looking pained, begged Kertia for help.

"I'm sorry, I cannot interfere in the war between the divine kingdoms."

Kertia looked at him expressionlessly.

Emmett paused noticeably after hearing this.

You weren't acting like this when you were purifying that guy's curse!

"You...you deserve to die!"

Emmett roared as he charged at him.

The others stepped aside, and Emmett, who had lost his support, fell heavily to the ground.