Author: Yan Liu Chang Cun

"I'm afraid this is the last big wave of pure spirituality coming into the account, and the wave of black death spirituality is beginning to recede."

In the Kingdom of God, Ronan looked at the demon god who was defeated by him again in the distance.

In return, the Kingdom of God gave him over 10,000 pieces of pure spirituality just like last time.

At this time, there are still three days left before the real God Ceremony.

After that day, the rumors about the Daughter of Disaster will gradually dissipate, and the curse of the Black Death Spirit will fade away as people forget about it, and will no longer haunt Isa.

The royal spirituality will collapse due to the lack of Isha's attraction, eventually leading to the disintegration of the Kingdom of God.

This process is not something Ronan can interfere with now.

In fact, being able to harvest more than 20,000 points of pure spirituality from the Kingdom of God is enough for him.

If the Kingdom of God collapses, then it will collapse. After all, when he reaches level five, he can build this thing by himself.

This kind of defective product made by others cannot be compared with his exclusive product.

After returning to the palace and enjoying her massage with Isa for a while, Ronan's spirituality began to return.

Reality, the next morning.

After Ronan opened his eyes and got up, he did his daily washing.

After confirming that there was no problem with the spiritual disguise on his face, he checked the spiritual reserve in his hand.

He previously spent 10,000 points of pure spirituality to condense the Lion Heart King Spear, and after receiving new supplements, he currently has a total of 12,800 points of pure spirituality.

This terrible magic environment in reality is a pity for the large amount of pure spirituality in his hands.

Ronan sighed in his heart, the strength of spirituality will directly determine the strength of control over magic power.

With five figures of pure spirituality, if the concentration of magic power in reality is sufficient, he can even forcibly create a fifth-level puppet.

With pure spirituality, Ronan will have the ability to create himself and will no longer be limited to the functions provided by the system.

Of course, his current understanding of the world is not deep, and the knowledge he possesses is seriously insufficient, and it is far inferior to the complete functions of the system.

Take your time, Ronan stopped fantasizing in his mind and walked out of the room.

Last night, he and Adama did not return to the main residence of the Cobo family in the Central Palace, but stayed in a small single-family building in the outer city of the family chamber of commerce.

"Are you awake?" Ronan came to Adama's door and knocked on the door.

No response.

"Sister? Get up!" Ronan said more forcefully.

After a while.

"Adama, get up quickly, the sun is going to scorch your butt!" Ronan began to kick the door hard, causing the entire wall to shake.

"Huh?" Adama, who had her head buried in the quilt on the bed, was awakened by the noise he made, and stuck her head out in confusion.

After she regained consciousness a little, she saw that the door was shaking and looked like it was about to be opened. She hurriedly got up from the bed, wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and started to change clothes.

"Get up, get up, please stop kicking me, okay?"

After putting the skirt on backwards again, Adama took it off, so anxious that tears began to flow down her face.

Fortunately, the urging outside stopped and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so early, why did you wake me up? You're not gentle at all!"

Putting on her beloved gauze skirt, Adama came out and glared at Ronan angrily.

"Did you forget the agreement you made yesterday?" Ronan asked, "We agreed to get up early and go to the city gate to see the arrival of the Raging Lion Duke."

"I don't even mind that you brought me to live here, how can you blame me?"

Is that so? Adama's head was dizzy when she just woke up. After thinking about it, she felt that there was no problem.

"Oh, that's my fault, I'm sorry, brother."

It was obviously Ronan himself who asked to live here, but Adama didn't react when he walked around him, and instead apologized sheepishly.

"Let's go, I forgive you."

After letting Adama wash up, Ronan pushed her to the street.

Although the genius had just dawned, a large group of people had already gathered at the West Gate, making the roads on both sides of the street crowded.

Although there is a large flow of people, the people here are very orderly, do not push each other, and keep each other quiet.

It's not that the quality of Triumph City is high, but that the rows of knights in pure white knight armor in front of them are too imposing and the visual impact is too strong.

Ordinary residents who have never entered the Central Palace have never seen such a formation. They only dare to lower their voices and talk carefully.

I am afraid that more than half of the combat power of the Central Palace has been directly mobilized here, and thousands of royal guards have gathered to maintain security at the city gate, right?

Ronan observed the team of knights responsible for the reception.

Among them were many royal knights with two golden swords, and the leader at the front even wore a medal with four golden swords on his breastplate.

A fourth-level holy knight? The arrival of the Duke of Angry Lion blew up the top combat power of Triumph City.

At this time, the crowd began to become restless.

Ronan looked outside the city gate, and sure enough, he saw a familiar face, surrounded by countless soldiers, riding slowly towards him.

It was the one Ronan met through Edson that night - Duke of Raging Lion.

With a muscular build of more than two meters tall, the unique black and red skin color of the Northern Plateau, and his thick and lush beard, he formed a very sharp contrast with the surrounding Kingdom soldiers.

"Is that the Duke of the Angry Lion? It's exactly what father said, he looks weird." Adama muttered after seeing it.

"In other people's eyes, you probably look pretty ugly."

Ronan reached out and pinched her red lips, causing Adama to gouge him out in displeasure.

The knight who was waiting at the head of the royal guard came forward and talked with the Duke of Raging Lion for a while, and then led him into the city.

Looking at the knights who had left, the residents who had no fun began to disperse and no longer crowded the city gate.

"Is this gone? It's so boring."

Adama, who was forcibly pulled up early in the morning, started to lose her temper and followed Ronan, kicking his heels with her toes from time to time.

"I thought they were going to have a fight. Didn't they say that the Northern Lion Principality is full of warlike barbarians?"

"If they fight, the entire west city gate will be demolished."

With this period of research, Ronan already had a rough idea of ​​the powerful people in this world.

A second-level vampire is no longer afraid of the threat of a group of soldiers, and a fourth-level holy knight may be able to break through a thousand-man army alone.

Not to mention the fourth level Duke of Raging Lion, who is known as the most powerful person in the empire.

If he was negligent, he could drive straight in and kill directly through the Central Palace.

For ordinary people, the storm surrounding the arrival of the Raging Lion Duke is over.

But for the Central Palace, a large number of royal guard knights are being quickly transferred from the palace. On the one hand, they need to maintain the upcoming divine ceremony in the church district, and on the other hand, they need to keep a close eye on the Duke's situation.
Chapter completed!