Chapter 644 Zhou Yang's Purpose (10,000)
Twilight Temple!
The former palace of the Twilight Dynasty.
It was also the place where Zhou Yang grew up and lived after traveling to this world, and it was also the place where Zhou Yang fell.
Zhou Yang returned to the Twilight Temple again... Of course, Zhou Yang would not be so foolish as to think that Zhou Yang just wanted to reminisce about his childhood memories. Zhou Yang should know very well that he was also a thorn in the eyes of the repairman, and his every move was watched by the repairman.
In this case, Zhou Yang still had to return to the Twilight Temple, and even had to meet him in the Twilight Temple himself.
In this case, there is only one possibility, that is, some existence in the Twilight Temple is very important to Zhou Yang, and even to Ron.
Ron pondered in his heart, and his mind quickly emerged with everything he had experienced in the Twilight Temple. What kind of existence could have such an important meaning?
The tall city-state flashed through his mind, and the countless dead souls in the Twilight Temple flashed through his mind.
And the shriveled and tall Twilight warrior.
Scenes flashed quickly, and finally stopped in one place.
That's... the royal mausoleum!
That's right, it's the royal mausoleum.
It's the mausoleum of the royal family of the Dusk Dynasty, where successive Dusk Kings are buried.
Ron will never forget that in this huge mausoleum, there are ancient bronze coffins everywhere, with thick black chains wrapped around the coffins, and the method is very similar to the scene of the suppression of the last Dusk King.
Ron will never forget that it was in this royal mausoleum that he encountered the ridiculously powerful and unreasonable gravekeeper, and was chased and killed by the gravekeeper all the way, and almost died in the hands of the gravekeeper.
Of course, this gravekeeper may have guarded the mausoleum for too long, causing his brain to be a little rusty. In short, his brain is not very flexible, and he was eventually fooled by Ron. He even taught Ron the compression magic skills he had learned during the thousands of years of guarding the mausoleum.
In the end, he was poisoned by Ron, and both sides were injured in the fight with the Vice Pope of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, and he was eventually beheaded.
In this way, the most valuable thing in the entire Twilight Temple is probably only one thing, that is, the bronze coffins.
No, that's not right.
It's not the bronze coffins.
To be precise, it should be the hundreds of corpses of the Twilight Kings suppressed by the bronze coffins.
Ron still clearly remembers that although those Twilight Kings had died and been buried long ago, when Ron was fighting with the gravekeeper, those coffins were still shaking violently, and the corpses inside were struggling desperately.
There was even a coffin whose lid was about to be opened.
In an instant, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed through Ron's mind.
Could it be that Zhou Yang's real purpose was to release all the Twilight Kings suppressed by the bronze coffins, or even to revive all of them?
Hiss.
When thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but take a breath, and the expression on his face became extremely weird.
You know, these Twilight Kings, without exception, are the strongest in the entire Twilight Continent in their era, all of them, almost all of them are in the realm of God.
If he really resurrected, wouldn't there be hundreds of god-level strongmen on the Dusk Continent out of thin air?
If this could really be done, the administrator in the heavenly realm would not seem to be so scary.
However, if Zhou Yang had already made such a plan, he could just tear off the chains at will. Why did he have to go to the Dusk Temple to join him?
In any case, Zhou Yang was the last Dusk King, and his strength was unquestionable. When he destroyed the Andre family seven years ago, Zhou Yang didn't even have time to put together the remaining parts of his body. He only had a head, a torso, and a pair of arms.
His legs and heart had not yet returned.
It could even be said that the fusion of his body was not yet complete.
But even in this situation, Zhou Yang still easily injured Regias and wiped out two demigod-level ancestors.
This strength is definitely stronger than Ron.
Even Ron could easily break the chains on the bronze coffin, so there was no reason that Zhou Yang, who was stronger, couldn't do it.
Even Patridge can do the same thing.
Unless there are still some limitations on Zhou Yang, these limitations prevent Zhou Yang from fully exerting his strength when facing the bronze ancient coffin and the shackles of destiny.
Ron's consciousness is still very clear, his thinking ability has been fully restored, and he has considered various situations in a short time.
And Philomena, who doesn't know what Ron is thinking, is happily telling Ron about everything that has happened in the past seven years.
She doesn't know why Philomena was not the kind of girl who talks a lot. It's better to say that because of everything she has experienced, Philomena's personality is even more introverted, but now she can chat with Ron for a long time because of some trivial things, and she doesn't feel disgusted at all, and even feels relaxed and comfortable.
Philomena doesn't know why this change happened to her, but she doesn't hate this feeling.
"By the way, two years ago, Patridge also came to see you once." Philomena seemed to remember something and said quickly: "He left disappointed after seeing you sleeping all the time."
"Although Patridge didn't say what he wanted to see you for, I think it should be related to his breakthrough to the God Realm."
"I can feel that Partridge's realm has completely reached the peak of the demigod realm, and he is only one step away from the realm of gods. Although he has worked hard to practice over the years, this step has never been able to "I guess I know a lot about you, so I want to talk to you."
"Last year, three thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky over the Elf Forest. In the center of the Elf Forest, hundreds of square kilometers of forest were directly blown into powder by the thunder."
"Although the news later from the elves only said that it was an ordinary thunderstorm, ordinary people are okay with such words. If you want to deceive practitioners like us, it is far from enough. Rain and thunder are not enough. It's not like this has happened before. I've never heard of a place where thunder can directly blow up hundreds of square kilometers of forest. The power is no less powerful than Partridge's desperate all-out blow, and it's even more powerful. More exaggerated."
"Although that guy Hefelson has been silent, I seriously doubt that old fox Hefelson has successfully overcome the tribulation and become a master in the demigod realm."
Ron raised his eyebrows, not surprised by this result.
After all, Hefelson's talent can definitely be regarded as the pride of heaven, and he has a background such as the source of all evil. Although it is not difficult for him to improve his strength, if Hefelson can let go of the fear in his heart and let go With face, he shamelessly took advantage of the source of all evil, and his strength naturally increased.
Although the relationship with Hefelson was relatively subtle before, no matter what, they were comrades who jointly destroyed the Andre family. Knowing that Hefelson was stronger and better, Ron was still relatively happy.
"Granville and Spang Theocracy are also relatively stable."
"Lydia and Dolores are both very capable women, and the two countries are well managed."
"Now the two countries have even signed an alliance and become allies. Just four or five years ago, there were several countries that were greedy for the huge wealth brought by Granville's black oil business. They joined forces and tried to bring them together. Capture of Granville."
"But it's a pity that Granville now is different from before. There are many masters in Granville, and there are many fox girls and elves to help. Lydia also ordered a group of troops from the Spang Theocracy and many masters. Entering the territory of Granville, the two countries joined forces. Even the coalition forces of seven or eight countries on the other side could not take advantage of it. They were finally forced to sign an armistice agreement. Not only did they pay a large amount of war compensation, they even ceded ten Several cities.”
"Now Granville's territory has at least doubled compared to before, and it has almost become the largest country in the Twilight Continent."
"As for the war reparations, all of them will go to the Spang Theocracy. With this large amount of money, the average living standard of the Spang Theocracy has also skyrocketed."
Philomena's nagging voice echoed in her ears. At this moment, the girl seemed to have completely turned into a chirping lark, her clear and sweet voice telling everything she knew.
Time passes unconsciously.
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Adams.
Granville Royal City.
In just a few years, Adams has undergone earth-shaking changes. It can be regarded as the most luxurious city in the Twilight Continent.
The palace that was once in ruins was rebuilt with great splendor.
The streets were crowded with people coming and going.
There are smiles on people's faces, which is hope for the future.
The darkness, gloom, depression, and despair that once shrouded everyone's head have been cleared away at some point. Now Adams and now Granville are a country full of vitality, hope and future.
The Church of the Goddess of Dawn is still the leader of the seven orthodox religions in the Twilight Continent.
The Great Saint Christian has completely retired and is said to have been practicing in seclusion for many years.
The current actual leader of the Church of the Dawn Goddess is the new Pope Vergil.
This person may not be the strongest, but no matter who he is, he has to admit that he is a well-rounded guy who is very good at life. Since ancient times, there have been irreconcilable conflicts between political power and divine power, even with Ron acting in the middle. However, there are still some frictions between the Granville Kingdom's regime and the Dawn Goddess Church occasionally due to conflicts of interest.
Whenever these frictions arise, it is when Virgil shows his own methods. He can always think of appropriate ways to handle the conflicts properly. The most rare thing is that both the kingdom's political power and the church have no regard for Virgil's handling of the conflict. Very satisfied with the way.
The disasters of the Black Beast and the Young God have completely subsided.
Generally speaking, the more turbulent and chaotic the society is, and the more dangerous the world is, the more conducive it is for the church to develop its faith.
People... no, not just humans, all intelligent life is the same. When in extreme fear, they will always subconsciously seek shelter from some illusory existence.
Ordinarily, although the Twilight Continent has been in chaos over the years, Granville has been quite peaceful. Although hostile countries invaded, they were driven out without even taking a few steps across the border. All conflicts have never occurred in Granville. territory, the residents of Granville were not affected in any way.
Ordinarily, under such circumstances, the number of church believers will enter a period of decline. It is good not to say growth, not to shrink.
But the reality is quite the opposite. In the square in front of the cathedral, there are densely packed believers who kneel on the ground devoutly, singing hymns and praising the greatness of the Goddess of Dawn.
The number of believers and the degree of fanaticism of the believers are even more exaggerated than when the Church of the Goddess of Dawn had the greatest influence.
And all this is the result of the new Pope Virgil.
It must be said that appointing Virgil as Pope is definitely one of the most correct decisions Christian has made in his life. Even some clergy who were originally dissatisfied with Virgil now have to admire Virgil's methods.
Inside the cathedral, a large number of clergy are busy. Everyone has work to deal with, and their lives are tense and fulfilling.
However, there is an exception among so many busy clergy.
That is a woman.
She has a tall figure that makes men feel ashamed.
A pair of jade legs, straight and slender, as if carved from smooth and delicate jade.
The long sea-blue hair naturally fell behind her. When the warm wind blew, a touch of blue fluttered behind her, revealing a snow-white and delicate neck under the azure hair.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that there is a little sadness in the girl’s amethyst-like eyes.
This woman is Seraphina.
She is the current leader of the Dawn Knights of the Dawn Goddess Church and a powerful figure in the entire church.
Seraphina is very beautiful.
Her beauty is different from that of ordinary women. She is not as gentle as ordinary girls, nor as noble and elegant as aristocratic women. It is a kind of heroic beauty, a kind of strong and resolute beauty.
It is that heroic temperament that has conquered countless clergy in the Dawn Goddess Church over the years.
In the Dawn Goddess Church, the number of clergy pursuing Seraphina is definitely not less than that of the great saint.
Some people were initially dissatisfied with this completely airborne leader of the Knights, but after Seraphina personally led her knights to eliminate the black beasts in cities one by one, and even killed two young gods with her own hands, all the doubts disappeared.
But now this heroic female knight has a clear look of loneliness on her face, and even her purple gem-like eyes have lost their luster slightly, which makes people feel distressed at a glance.
"Eh."
I don't know what she thought of, Seraphina sighed faintly, turned around and walked towards her room.
In the eyes of outsiders, Seraphina has climbed from a knight in a small city to the position of the leader of the Knights of the Church Headquarters in just a few years. Such a promotion speed can definitely be called terrifying.
Her strength has been upgraded from the hero level to the current legendary six-star in just a few years.
This speed of advancement can definitely be called a genius.
But only Seraphina herself knew that her strength was nothing compared to her previous companions.
Her lover Ron, needless to say, would change dramatically every time he met her. Seraphina had no idea what level he could reach the next time she saw him.
Even Irelia and Cecilia, who were originally weaker than her, have now left her far behind.
No matter how hard Seraphina practiced, the gap was still getting bigger and bigger.
Even a proud woman like Seraphina could not help but feel a strong sense of regret, envy, and even jealousy in her heart.
She also wanted to be like Irelia and Cecilia, to be a helper around her lover, instead of just living under the protection of her lover.
However, unlike Irelia, she was not born with the blood of the goddess of dawn and the power of the witch of dusk, nor was she like Cecilia, who inherited the blood and destruction of the god. She had to work hard and make every bit of progress.
As the enemies that Ron had to face became stronger and stronger, the time she could spend with Ron became shorter and shorter.
Although she was now the Knight Commander of the Dawn Goddess Church, she didn't know when the terrible enemies that Ron encountered were no longer something she could deal with, and she didn't even have the qualifications to appear in front of the enemy.
Those terrifying beings didn't even need to make a move, even a glance could make her spirit collapse instantly.
Subconsciously, Seraphina clenched her fingers tightly.
She sped up.
She was unwilling to be mediocre like this, she wanted to become stronger.
Before long, Seraphina's figure had appeared in front of the door. She pushed the door open with force. Just as she was about to practice in the secret room, she suddenly found that there was a figure in the hall.
She could sneak into her room quietly, and she didn't notice it before she saw the other party's figure, or even when she pushed the door open. This alone showed that the other party's strength was far superior to hers.
Instantly, Seraphina's pupils suddenly contracted, her body tensed up instantly, a chill surged from the soles of her feet to her heart, and she was ready for battle in an instant.
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