As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

"Of course, could it be that the Blasphemer has done something, for example, slaughtered almost all the legendary, destructive, and even mythical masters he could control? As a result, talents actually appeared under his command. shortage situation.”

"He can't directly interfere with this world, so he can only go around through all kinds of twists and turns?"

"When He arranges to eradicate...well, the disobedient, is it based on the disobedient's strength? He will arrange tools that are stronger than the disobedient and can basically kill the disobedient stably, but We would not directly arrange a legendary tool for a guy who is in an extraordinary realm and is not much better than an ordinary person... After all, this is a serious waste of resources..."

"Then, after repeated failures, the arrangement tools become more and more powerful? It is really a mechanized management method."

Ron asked several questions in succession. To be honest, Ron really wanted to keep the Great Saint here, but if so, the repairman might arrange a more powerful existence to destroy him.

Therefore, Ron could only choose fraud.

He didn't know which was the correct answer.

It's possible.

He saw Anthony's expression constantly changing, and for the first time, fear appeared in his eyes.

"You deserve to die..." Anthony said.

[Beep, the system prompts that the God of Plague and Disaster is trying to interfere with the world...]

[Beep, the system prompts that the repairman prevented the God of Plague and Disaster from intervening in the world...]

[Beep, the system prompts that the God of Blood and Destruction is trying to interfere with the world again...]

Ron's ears heard Elsa's voice again, and three times in a row.

This evil god who had made some kind of deal with the blasphemer Archibald finally took action. As expected, he even sent a prayer before going to the church!

Moreover, this guy also hired help.

God of plague and disaster, who is this?

Here comes the second chapter. On the first day of the new month, everyone who has a monthly pass can give it to us. Thank you.

Chapter 142 Ron is dead, I said so! (3)

Anthony couldn't hear Elsa's voice, and he didn't know that the world had been interfered with by some force.

He really hates these disobedient people.

It is obvious that they are the ones who follow the guidance of fate and guard the existence of fate. They have received the gift of fate and can glimpse a little bit of the future through the cracks.

However, these damn rebels, through despicable and shameless means, have even more control over the future than they, the guardians of destiny.

Things like this shouldn't exist in this world, right?

Ron's various speculations made Anthony's hair stand on end.

Perhaps, Ron's deductions were not all correct, but even if they were wrong, they were extremely close to the truth.

He couldn't let this guy continue talking like this.

The fear in his heart kept urging Anthony to end his life quickly.

Getting closer step by step.

Irelia, Cecilia, and Virgil outside also understood what was about to happen, and their scalps were about to explode with such intense fear.

They tried their best to stop this from happening, but there was nothing they could do. They could only watch as the distance between Anthony and Ron grew closer and closer.

Finally, Anthony had reached Ron.

He looked at Ron indifferently, while Ron stared at Anthony with a smile on his face.

That look even gave Anthony goosebumps on his skin.

It was as if it was not Ron who was about to be killed, but Anthony.

That look, that sight, even made Anthony taste the taste of death, and his body was trembling slightly.

In the midst of the wide-eyed, fearful eyes, Anthony raised his right hand.

Ron's heart is gone, his body is dead, and the only reason he can still talk to himself is purely because his unwilling soul is still controlling this body. All he needs to do is destroy Ron's soul as well.

Then he's really finished.

"Die."

His throat moved.

Anthony slapped Ron on the forehead with his right hand.

From beginning to end, Ron did not put up any resistance at all. In fact, just as Anthony thought, Ron's body had long been unable to support himself. It was already the limit for his soul to support this body and be able to communicate with Anthony.

At this moment, Ron couldn't resist at all.

He just watched quietly as Anthony's right hand got closer and closer to his forehead.

"Do not……"

"No no no no... don't..."

There were shrill wails and pleas from outside the barrier.

then……

Snapped!

A crisp sound rippled around.

In an instant, the whole world stopped.

Irelia, Cecilia...

Gerald…

Virgil...

Everyone who was desperately attacking the barrier stopped their movements, their bodies became stiff, and the whole world fell into absolute silence, without any sound.

Charlene and Lidya fainted on the ground almost at the same time, unconscious.

Ron's body swayed slightly, and then he fell on Serafina, pressing on Serafina's chest. His body twitched slightly, and then there was no movement again.

[Beep, system prompt, my attention is temporarily shifted away from you...]

Excitement, joy, and even a twisted smile suddenly appeared on Anthony's face.

He felt that Ron's soul had been completely destroyed by him, completely.

He could even see the soul remnants floating out of Ron's body and gradually dissipating in mid-air... This was the soul being dispersed.

His heart was dug out by himself, and his soul was completely dissipated.

He, Ron, the disobedient, is dead!

I, Anthony, said that God could not save him even if he came.

Anthony felt light all over his body. He had never felt so relaxed before... He was obviously a legendary master, but the disobedient made his hair stand on end... But now, all the fear has disappeared.

"what!"

"what!"

Just outside the barrier, two screams came out of Irelia and Cecilia almost simultaneously.

The voice was on the verge of madness, filled with despair.

A thick blood mist exploded from Cecilia's body, constantly wriggling around her slender body. In the dim light, one seemed to be able to hear the sound of breaking bones, gushing blood, and screams of impending death constantly spreading from the blood mist.

Irelia received the strongest stimulation, and her long silver-white hair grew crazily. The originally amber eyes turned into ferocious scarlet.

Unprecedented despair is constantly pushing the two nuns into the abyss.

Seeing Ron and Seraphina lying motionless on the ground, Anthony's smile became even brighter.

This time, there were four main goals, and it was great to solve two of them in one go. Moreover, there is Ron, the most important disobedient, inside. Once he dies, the world will return to normal.

Anthony Andre opened his hands, ah, the world has finally returned to normal, how wonderful it is.

So, Gerald is next, right?

After all, in terms of importance, Gerald was far above Cecilia.

The most important thing is that Gerald is not only going to die, but he also carries the seeds of future destruction of the city of Larnaca.

Anthony finally turned around and waved his hand. The barrier around him changed its shape automatically, separating Virgil, Cecilia and others.

Just like Ron and Serafina before, he and Gerald were the only ones left inside the barrier.

"Archbishop Gerald..."

Anthony's expression looked a little complicated: "I have to admit, you are a good person, really."

"You may be an archbishop, but you never charge money for treating injuries and medical treatment for the residents of Larnaca City."

"I still remember that during the earthquake in Larnaca City more than ten years ago, in order to save more wounded people, you exhausted yourself to the point where your magic power was overdrawn, and the magic power recovery potion could no longer work."

"Although you managed to improve later, your strength was stuck at the hero level and you could no longer improve... The magic circuit in your body has been destroyed and cannot be cured. Otherwise, with your talent, your current strength should not be Will be worse than me."

"After you learned about the end of the Dragon Clan, you traveled thousands of miles to inform the Dragon Clan... Neither Apu nor Holt would allow your information to spread. The Dragon Clan's arrogance also made them not listen to you at all. Reminder, the dragon clan’s destruction is destined and no one can change it. They have enjoyed the glory for eight thousand years, which is enough.”

"I'm very touched by your heart that doesn't want the world to fall into chaos."

"Although we are on different paths, I also admire and praise you."

"However, existences that go against fate should not exist in this world."

"Those who should not exist in this world must die!"

"Even if you are a good person, you will not be an exception... So now, give me the holy relic." Anthony stretched out his hand towards Gerald and said coldly.

It is no longer Ron's life and death. What is at stake at this moment is the lives of millions of people in Larnaca.

Gerald shook his head. He took a step back, but there was a barrier behind him and there was no way to retreat.

Anthony sighed: "Why waste our time? You know very well that you are not my opponent. Let alone you, even if everyone outside is included, you are not the enemy of one hand of mine."

Gerald lowered his head slightly. He glanced at Ron and then at the dead Serafina.

Then he withdrew his gaze and took out the small jade bottle that was the holy relic given by the King of the Sea.

Anthony's face lit up, thinking that Gerald was willing to hand over the holy relic to him.

But unfortunately, this scene did not happen. Gerald sighed: "I knew I would die here, Ron told me."

"He wanted to send me away and not let me return to the church, but I thought that the life of a young man is more valuable than the life of an old man like me, so I came back."

"It's a pity that we still couldn't save the lives of those two little babies..."

Anthony frowned: "I said, this is fate."

"Is the death of millions of people in Larnaca City also an arrangement of fate?" Gerald asked rhetorically.

"Actually, not one million people will die. At most, seven or eight hundred thousand people will die. Some people can still escape." Anthony thought carefully and replied.

Gerald took a deep breath and raised his head. His old face seemed to glow with a certain brilliance. At first glance, he looked a lot younger.

"I don't know what fate is, I just want more people to survive."

This old man really accepts death... Why can't these disobedient people die quietly?

Anthony was not going to waste time. Although it was a bit risky, he was going to snatch the holy relic.

But at this moment, Gerald suddenly raised his right hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed the small jade bottle, the holy relic, the gift of the Sea King, into his mouth.

Swallowed down the throat.

Swallowed into the stomach.

Although I almost choked to death.

Gerald's movement was so fast that Anthony couldn't stop him for a while.

His face quickly darkened, and his face was twitching. He was disgusted with these bastards who kept increasing his workload.

At this moment, Gerald exhaled heavily, then opened his hands, and magic power surged through his body.

Anthony thought Gerald was going to attack him, but at the moment when the magic power in Gerald's body surged to the limit, it quickly shrunk again.

Oops!

Anthony saw Gerald's purpose and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.