"He is here!" The pope, who closed his eyes and rested, suddenly opened his eyes!

Several people from the 12th CPPCC were planning the affairs of the Holy Church. When they heard the pope's voice, they stood up in surprise and walked over.

"Are you sure it's him?" said the magician Wall.

"It's him," the pope said, "The Holy Grail is moving, and I feel it!"

"He actually came to the Magic Continent!" The people from the 12th Clan talked a lot, and were full of surprise at the news.

"He really came, which shows that God's decision was right." The Pope raised his head and saw the majestic statue above his head.

It stared at the Pope and the people of the Twelve Deputies, with a expressionless face and a smile on the corner of its mouth.

"Dragon Island, it's time for us to go there!" said the Pope.

The other people looked at each other with serious faces.

"The Twelve Council, inform the Gods servants that I am going to Dragon Island and prepare two Gods servants for me," the Pope said.

"The two divine servants, I'm afraid they can't deal with him," said one of them.

"Don't worry, this time is not the time for both of us to fight, and that person will definitely not come out easily," the pope said, "I want to go to Dragon Island once to meet the Dragon Emperor, and the important thing is that Ron."

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"Great Elder, look at this painting!" The orc priest pointed to the original painting "The Sadness of the Holy Mountain" on the wall and said in surprise.

The elders in the temple were attracted by this voice, and stopped practicing and surrounded them. The elder slowly pushed the crowd away from everyone's back and walked to the center of the portrait.

"It's been a thousand years, and this painting is the second time that such an odd image has appeared in this painting," the Great Elder said in a speechless voice. He is an elderly fox man with a high prestige among orcs.

The "Sadness of the Holy Mountain" is black and white. There are mountains, rivers and water flows in the painting. Countless monsters are hidden in it. Some reveal a thick and fluffy tail behind the rocks, some poke half a hideous face halfway up the mountain, and some only stick out a sharp claw in the shade of the tree at the foot of the mountain.

In the center of the painting is a river circling down the mountain. A black coffin floats in the center of the river. The lid of the coffin was opened, revealing a human lying inside. The man wore a purple crown and a brocade robe, put his hands on his chest, motionless.

The painting "The Sacred Mountain" is a painting widely circulated in the Orc Empire. This painting is a masterpiece of a high priest on the orc's holy mountain, a thousand years ago. It is said that the oracle fell from the sky that day. The high priest painted the painting based on the content of the oracle. After that, the high priest vomited blood and died. This painting is called a prophecy, but no one can explain what it is.

This painting was widely circulated in the Orc Empire, but the original painting has been hung in the secret room of the temple and is protected by the temple layer by layer. Even though the fallen sacrificial sacrifice of the Lovester that day and the countless casualties of the sacrifice did not touch the painting.

But today, something abnormal appeared in this painting.

The man lying in the black coffin suddenly became dazzling, and his hands placed on his chest were placed on both sides of his body, as if he was about to struggle to get up.

The elders in the temple looked at each other, but could not explain why this vision happened and what it meant. They all focused on the elders, hoping that the oldest person in the temple could give an explanation.

"The first time a vision appeared was on the day of the divine punishment more than a hundred years ago. But the crown was just a little shiny on that day. Now, the person's body has changed. I think something more important has happened!" said the Great Elder.

The Great Elder stared at the "Sadness of the Holy Mountain". After a while, he raised the totem scepter in his hand, pointed directly at the center of the picture, and muttered something.

"That's a prayer for God!" the elders behind them exclaimed.

"Great Elder, your body is already unable to withstand the consumption of the Word of Prayer for God!", everyone advised.

"It's okay, I've already felt the oracle," said the elder of the fox, breathing a little while speaking, slowly closing his eyes, stimulating the magic power in his body, trying to feel the illusory fluctuations.

Everyone was persuaded, so they could only let the Great Elder launch the magic of praying for the Word of God to contact and ask about the oracle cast by the gods.

Not long after, the elder suddenly opened his eyes, but his body was shaking. If the people behind him had not supported him, he might have fallen to the ground.

"Hurry! Call all the sacrifices in the temple, I have important things to convey!" said the Great Elder gasping.

The elders in the room were all people who had retired from the high priest of the temple and were considered to have experienced the storm. Seeing the appearance of the elder, he knew that something important had happened, so he pressed his surprise and ordered the assistants to notify everyone quickly.

"Don't forget to tell Ariza and let him come back quickly!" The elder added, and a bloody color flashed on his face.

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Wallace grabbed Ron's back neck and cast more than a dozen shielding magic tricks one after another. A faint magic light flashed outside Ron's body, trying to calm the overflowing fighting spirit of the Holy Grail.

But even so, Ron still felt his qi sea rolling like a sea in a storm. A thick fighting spirit kept popping out of the Holy Grail, rushing to Ron's body everywhere. For a moment, Ron felt aching all over his body. What made Ron even more unbearable was that the Holy Grail seemed to be constantly chanting the Holy Grail, lingering in Ron's mind, making his ears buzzing, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

The Holy Grail is the foundation of Ron and the source of Ron's ability. Without the Holy Grail, he would have no fighting spirit, no summoning monsters, no Keanu spear and all the skills. Almost everything Ron now comes from this Holy Grail.

He tried to calm the sudden unrest, but found that when the Holy Grail had problems and he did not obey his orders, he could not do anything at all. His anxious mood and physical pain made Ron fall into panic, which was extremely rare for Ron.

Celine was extremely anxious, grabbed Ron's hand and tried to calm him down, but it was still useless.

Wallace frowned, and was also extremely surprised.

He had cast dozens of blocking magic continuously, but he still could not weaken the fluctuations of the Holy Grail, and even the slightest attenuation could not be achieved. You must know that the spell he cast contained the power of his rules. On this magic continent, few people could achieve such a level of protection, even Yunas, even the Pope, were roughly at this level.

But even so, the fluctuations in the Holy Grail were not affected at all, and still deeply affected Ron's body and consciousness, which was obviously beyond Wallace's expectations.

"It seems that something is amazing that has caused the activity of the Holy Grail," Wallace said. "If this continues, the Saint and Yali may also find this abnormality."

"What should I do?" Lilith asked anxiously.

"Ron, do you have any place to hide, or any teleportation magic that can be teleported to some hidden places?" Wallace's thoughts turned sharply and grabbed Ron and said, "As long as you can isolate this fluctuation, you can suppress the pain in your body."

"A secret place?" Ron held back the pain and suddenly thought of a place in his heart, "I have a place!"

He struggled to sit down and said to Celine: "I'll come when I go, don't worry."

Celine looked at Ron, nodded worriedly, and said, "Don't worry about me!"

Ron reluctantly used his fighting spirit, which aroused the coordinate in his consciousness, and his body disappeared silently in front of Wallace and Celine.

After a while, Wallace frowned and said with relief: "Okay, the aura that caused the fluctuations of the Holy Grail seemed to have disappeared."

Celine couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this, and a smile appeared on her slightly white face.

"Don't worry," Wallace said, "I already felt that the fluctuation could not find the Holy Grail. It seems that Ron has indeed gone to a very secret place. I just said casually, but I didn't expect Ron to have such a place. What is that place? Is it a secret space?"

Celine smiled slightly at this time and said, "Ron warned me not to tell anyone."

Wallace laughed and said, "It seems that Ron has listened to me, it's great! Haha, it's his luck to have a partner like you by his side."

Celine finally turned red when she was told by Wallace, and she temporarily let go of her worries about Ron.

In the semi-plane, Ron, who was sitting on the ground, also relieved, wiped the cold sweat from his face, and felt like he had a big fight, and his whole body was sore that he could no longer stand up while sitting there.

Beside him, the Lanny's body was lying quietly there, and the appearance of the body did not change at all.

"Old friend!" Ron looked at Lanny's body and gasped, "This time, I almost came to accompany you."

Ron may be right. If the Holy Grail was allowed to continue to torture like this, Ron, who had no protection of Dou Qi, would not have been destroyed into anything. Just like Dou Qi violently, there are definitely many examples on the magic continent where accidents occurred due to practicing Dou Qi, resulting in paralysis, disability and even life-threatening.

He slowly sorted out his fighting spirit, and as the interference force disappeared, the Holy Grail had quickly calmed down. The fighting spirit ran around Ron's chest for several times, finally regaining some strength.

He looked up at the surroundings, and suddenly was startled by the situation around him again.
Chapter completed!