Having no time to pay attention to him, Ron focused his gaze on the figure that was faintly visible in the black mist.

"Son of Truth, this man dares to plot against the prince of the Kingdom of Diam! Join me in killing him!"

Chapter 78 Eternal Illusion

After shouting, Ron charged forward first.

Martial skill - Reverse Breath Instant Slash!

A streak of light as dark as night tore through the air, and in the blink of an eye, the gleaming blade tip was pressed against the black wizard's heart.

However, the expected sound of flesh tearing apart did not occur.

With a crisp "clang," the tip of the blade seemed to have struck an indestructible shield of black iron, firmly blocked by a faint magical barrier, unable to advance an inch.

The dark wizard gently twirled his wand, and dark purple runes suddenly lit up on his sleeves.

Ron felt a surge of recoil from the tip of the blade and was forced back several steps.

Before he could regain his footing, dozens of chains wreathed in eerie blue flames burst forth from the ground, binding him tightly like greedy venomous snakes.

The power of death and curses tried to surge into his body, but were blocked and dispelled by the radiant cross on his chest.

Wim followed closely behind, severing all the fiery chains binding Ron.

The master and apprentice exchanged a glance, and with perfect coordination, simultaneously swung their swords. The blades sliced ​​through the air with a sharp whistling sound, aiming straight for the black wizard's vitals.

The dark wizard's eyes suddenly flashed with an eerie red light, and a sinister aura spread out. He raised his wand high and slammed it into the ground.

In an instant, the earth shook violently, the entire dungeon trembled, rubble fell like raindrops, the walls collapsed with a crash, and a ray of sunlight shone through the cracks into the dungeon.

Then more and more light shone in.

The black wizard, shrouded in black mist, floated up and rose rapidly.

They were clearly trying to escape.

With a barrage of rubble raining down, Ron was too preoccupied to pursue the enemy.

Of course, there was no need for him to pursue them.

Just as the black wizard was about to break through the dungeon dome, ripples like glass suddenly appeared in the void, and sacred golden patterns spread out like a spider web.

Accompanied by a clear, melodious chant like a morning bell, a huge, ethereal, and hazy figure appeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a "Cage of Truth" woven from dazzling chains of light crashed down, trapping the dark wizard inside.

The black mist and golden light collided violently, bursting out with blinding light.

But soon, the black mist was suppressed by the golden light.

Once the collapsed dungeon has been restored.

The cage of truth has shrunk to one meter wide and two meters high, resembling a confessional chamber for sinners cast in gold.

The black wizard's distorted face flickered between light and shadow amidst the intersecting chains of light. He pounded frantically on the cage walls, his fingernails scraping against the golden patterns with a piercing sound.

Ron turned to look at Aetheril, who was holding the Divine Record, and gave him a knowing look.

Even a level 8 or 9 divine record would struggle to withstand it!

Starting with a powerful move is the way a true man fights.

Keltia, who hadn't found an opportunity to make a move, looked at Aetherel with surprise.

She hadn't expected Aetherel to make a move.

The black wizard killed the prince of the Kingdom of Diam, which was part of Diam's civil war. Aetheril intervened and subdued the black wizard, which was part of the war between the gods.

How could the Holy Son of Truth interfere with the war of the divine kingdom?

She couldn't help but suspect that Ron might have drugged Atheriel.

But in fact, Aetheril did not interfere with the war of the gods.

The three evil god priests summoned by the Kingdom of Diam were all unconscious remnants of their souls, attached to the three great mages of the Kingdom of Diam.

Just like obtaining the legacy of a predecessor in a secret realm, the Kingdom of Diam only thought it had obtained three secret manuals and was unaware of the existence of three remnant souls.

The three remnant souls remained in a state of slumber, like unhatched eggs. And they unreservedly passed on all their abilities to the person who found them.

This isn't because they have a noble cause and want to pass on the torch; rather, they want to cultivate a treacherous environment.

If he hadn't encountered Ron, the cult priest would have waited until the Kingdom of Diam ended its third war of the gods, then seized control of the revived body.

Unfortunately, the dark wizard was stuck with those two foolish princes, Deam, who led him to their doom.

His attempt to kill Ron with a curse backfired, forcing him to recover prematurely.

The price for doing so is that he will no longer be protected by the rules of the War of Gods, because he is not a member of the Kingdom of Diam.

His act of taking control of this body could even be considered interference in the war of the divine kingdom.

The three Vatican authorities have the right to hold him accountable.

But he had no other choice.

If he doesn't recover, this good-for-nothing Simon will definitely choose to bear the backlash himself, and he will also be affected. When he faces Ron, who clearly has ill intentions, he will basically be doomed.

He could only force a resurrection, transfer the backlash to Emmett, and then gamble that the Church of Truth would be blind to the abnormality and escape.

Unfortunately, the Son of Truth is not blind at all.

Now, within this cage of truth, even if a dark wizard commits suicide, his soul cannot escape.

"Your Majesty Ron, I hope you will hand this heresy over to the Church of Truth for trial."

Aetherel walked to the Cage of Truth and pleaded with Ron.

"of course can."

Ron nodded in agreement.

He trusted the Vatican to handle matters.

With a major hidden danger eliminated, Ron's gaze shifted to Emmett, who was lying motionless on the ground not far away.

I walked closer and crouched down to check the situation.

Yes, completely dead.

"We hope the Vatican will bear witness to what happened here today."

Ron stood up and looked at Aetherel.

"Both princes of the Kingdom of Diam died at the hands of their own people, not at the hands of the Kingdom of Orantia or the Kingdom of Lah."

This is a fact.

Aetherel nodded.

The deaths of the two princes of Diam were entirely their own fault.

Thank you.

Ron smiled slightly.

Everything is proceeding smoothly according to plan.

He could have easily killed Diam's two princes; since they were already mortal enemies, he didn't care about adding more grudges.

But he didn't choose to do that.

If he does that, the Kingdom of Diam will use the death of the two princes in the Kingdom of Orantia as a pretext to launch an attack on the Kingdom of Orantia.

The Kingdom of Orantia values ​​its reputation, and if it is in the wrong, it is very likely that it will choose to negotiate peace with the Kingdom of Diam.

That won't do. Ron is still counting on the Kingdom of Orantia to launch an attack on the Kingdom of Diam after they escape.

Now that they have killed their own people, and with the Church of Truth as witness, the Kingdom of Diam has no legitimate reason to retaliate.

However, the Kingdom of Orantia was able to launch an attack based on the actions of the Kingdom of Diam in Orantia.

When it comes to warfare, the Kingdom of Orantia is in no way inferior to the Kingdom of Diam.

Thus, Ron had successfully completed everything he could for the restoration of the kingdom.

The next step is to extinguish the limelight that makes you a target of attention.

……

Night fell like thick ink, silently soaking into every brick and stone of the Komoni Fortress.

In the city of Comoni, the teleportation array that the Doug brothers had spent two days building glowed with a faint blue light, and runes flowed across the ground.

"Lawrence, have all the soldiers stand by at the border between Komoni Fortress and Vilan Fortress. If we're lucky, the Eternal Illusion will be lifted by tomorrow morning. Then, Kassel will be yours."

Before the teleportation array, Ron, who was about to head to Dawn City, gave Lawrence his final instructions.

"As ordered!"

Lawrence clenched his fist and pressed it to his chest, his eyes filled with burning loyalty.

Ron nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Kertia.

"Lady Kertia, please give this to Glovi."

Keltia looked at the item Ron handed her—it was his marriage contract with Glover.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She had suffered a lot at Ron's hands before because of this marriage contract.

Now that Ron has taken the initiative to hand over the marriage contract, she feels something is amiss.

Is this a farewell? Or a final message?

"Can't you hand it to her yourself later?"

Kertia did not go to accept the marriage contract she had once longed for.

"You should give it to her; my current situation isn't suitable for me to meet with her."

Ron chuckled and shook his head, forcibly placing the marriage contract in Kertia's hands.

Then, with an expression of no regret, he turned and walked into the teleportation array.

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