Who taught him to restore the country like this?

The second situation is that after the war of the Kingdom of God begins, the capital is conquered.

The Lionheart Kingdom declared its demise and withdrew from the fourth War of the Divine Kingdom, and its territory was divided up by the remaining four kingdoms.

Either situation would only bring harm and no benefit to the two dukes.

They now have two choices: either rebel and join other contestants in the War of the Divine Kingdom, or reach a reconciliation with the royal family and withdraw to defend their own territory.

If they rebel, the Lionheart Kingdom will surely perish.

Reconciliation, the Lionheart Kingdom is temporarily safe.

In short, no matter what choice the two dukes make, Ron doesn't need to intervene.

Even if Ron needed to intervene, he would no longer care.

Because he can hardly protect himself now.

Compared to the Lionheart Kingdom, the Rah Kingdom, which has lost the protective barrier of the Kingdom of God's rules and only occupies a corner of the land, is the most coveted experience package.

The day the fourth war between the kingdoms of God began was the day the Kingdom of Rah was destroyed.

"What should we do with Princess Laura?" Alpha asked.

"After the blood is drawn, I'll detain her. I'll talk to her in person later," Ron said.

Alpha belongs to the Kingdom of Rah, and her detention of Princess Lola does not violate the rules of the Kingdom of God.

"clear."

Alpha took Ron's instructions to heart.

Ten minutes later, Ron boarded the carriage prepared by Alpha and drove out of the town.

Just as the wheels rolled over the gravel two miles outside the town entrance, a dull rumble suddenly tore through the tranquility of the town!

Ron, who had been closing his eyes in deep thought, suddenly opened them and leaned out the window.

A giant crimson lion, composed of pure energy, rose boldly from the densely packed houses of the town. It resembled an elemental puppet, emitting a frighteningly violent aura. Ron recognized it as the ferocious form of the Lion's Heart, activated by the beast.

The red lion opened its bloody mouth and burst out scarlet flames filled with a breath of destruction.

In an instant, the town turned into a raging sea of ​​fire.

A strong sense of foreboding gripped Ron's heart, and he immediately ordered the uncrowned member driving the carriage to turn around and return to the town.

The carriage returned to the town at full speed.

However, when Ron returned to the town, all he saw was a charred ruin with broken walls and ruins. The giant red lion had disappeared without a trace.

When Ron saw that the location of the Uncrowned stronghold had turned into a large pit more than ten meters deep into the ground, a cold murderous intent instantly spread, almost freezing the surrounding air.

He didn't think that the person who activated the red lion appeared here to massacre the civilians in the town.

The other party was obviously targeting him.

"Master Alpha."

The Uncrowned members beside Ron looked at the ruins and shouted in panic. This was the first time that Uncrowned had suffered such a disaster since its establishment.

Ron stood silently at the edge of the pit, the scorching air waves hitting his cold cheeks.

He closed his eyes, and his mental strength was like an invisible thread, activating the connection of the slavery shackles with all his strength, frantically searching for Alpha's soul imprint.

But no matter how he sensed, there was no response from the town.

Not only did Alpha's perception disappear, but Beta's perception also disappeared.

Wow...

From the fire ruins not far away, there was the sound of rubble being dug up.

The two of them followed the sound.

A figure struggled to stand up from the raging flames and wreckage, staggered out of the sea of ​​fire, and uttered a faint cry:

"Sora...sama..."

Ron flashed and approached. An invisible magic force field instantly blocked the licking flames around him.

He knelt on one knee and carefully lifted up the almost inhuman body, transferring his vast life energy to it without reservation.

The accompanying members also hurriedly cast water magic, trying to extinguish the strange, living red flame on Ye's body.

However, as soon as the water came into contact with the flame, it made a hissing sound and vaporized instantly. The flame did not move at all, but instead seemed to be enraged and burned even more vigorously.

"Lord Ye..." the uncrowned member shouted in despair.

Ye knew his life was fading like a candle in the wind, so he held on to his last breath and reported to Ron with difficulty: "Master Kong...Princess Laura...was kidnapped..."

"Well, I don't blame you." Ron's voice was low and steady. His palm tightly grasped Ye's cold wrist that had not yet been completely consumed by the flames. His life energy was endless, but it was like a drop in the ocean. He could only watch the vitality in her body quickly fade away like an hourglass.

"Lady Alpha, is she... okay?" Ye's voice was filled with the last hope and fear.

Ron's silence was the cruelest answer.

The last bit of light in Ye Huan's scattered eyes was completely extinguished, and the huge self-blame and sadness overwhelmed her.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I didn't know... They were always... following me..."

Crystal clear tears slid down from the corners of her charred eyes and were instantly evaporated by the high temperature.

This strong girl who has experienced countless cruel things but never backed down is now like a lost child, crying helplessly at the end of her life.

Her remaining arm seemed to want to raise itself, but eventually it fell down powerlessly. Her crying gradually became weaker and weaker until it was silent.

very good!

very good!

Ron slowly stood up, a heart-pounding cold and dead silence emanating from his body.

He had wanted to withdraw quietly and live in peace with this chaotic world, but it was clear that the people behind the scenes regarded him as an ant that could be manipulated at will.

He took note of this "generous gift".

There was no unnecessary grief, only a cold murderous intent to burn everything. He personally buried Ye's remaining body under a mound on the edge of the town that was not affected by the flames. There was no tombstone, only a stone that was burned black by the flames but still hard as a mark.

The carriage set off again, its wheels rolling over the charred land and heading towards the Thorn Territory.

Inside the carriage, Ron closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Late at night, the chill of the early morning filled the earth.

Ron returned to the Thorn Territory. Instead of heading to Silver City, he quietly returned to Whitewood City first.

The news of the start of the fourth war between the Kingdom of Gods did not seem to cause much trouble to Baimu City. Most of the guards were resting, and there were only a hundred or so people on duty on the city walls.

All sounds are silent.

Ron's figure blended into the shadows and silently arrived at Byron's residence.

He raised his hand and knocked twice on the heavy oak door.

Tuk tuk…

There was dead silence inside the door and no one answered.

He tried turning the brass doorknob—the door was unlocked and opened smoothly.

So lax? A trace of doubt flashed through Ron's mind, but he didn't stop. He slipped in and gently closed the door with his backhand.

Byron was sleeping on his side facing the window.

"Byron."

Ron called out first.

no respond.

At this moment, Ron suddenly smelled a fishy smell and was stunned.

Ron walked quickly to the bed, put his hand on Byron's shoulder, and tried to straighten him.

But it feels cold and stiff to the touch.

A huge force was exerted, and Byron's body turned over obediently, but——

His head, however, remained stubbornly tilted toward the window at a strange angle. Only jagged flesh and broken bones remained at his neck, and dark red blood had already soaked through the bedding and bed board beneath him, congealing into a sticky black liquid.

On that familiar face that always had a bit of simplicity and shrewdness, his eyes were wide open, frozen in extreme horror and confusion.

Ron's pupils suddenly condensed.

Byron is dead, his head and body are separated!

The deadly sense of crisis pierced Ron's spine like an ice pick.

trap!

Just as the thought was forming in his mind, a low, grinding sound of rocks rubbing against each other could be heard outside the window. The thick, rough rock wall instantly grew, as if alive, completely sealing off the window and the walls on both sides in the blink of an eye, completely obstructing his escape route.

At the same time, the door was violently pushed open, and a group of soldiers wearing fine steel armor and holding sharp blades and powerful crossbows rushed in like a tide, and the cold murderous aura instantly filled the small room.

Sharp spear tips and gleaming arrowheads were densely packed and aimed at Ron. These soldiers had a solemn aura, the weakest of whom was at the fourth level, and the two leading officers exuded the unique pressure of a sixth-level powerhouse.

Ron appeared calm on the surface, but he sensed something was amiss in his heart - this wasn't a lone assassination attempt, but a large-scale attack on Baimu City.

The fourth battle of the Kingdom of God has not yet begun. Who on earth dares to do this?

"Ron, I've been waiting for you for a long time." A voice with a teasing and arrogant tone came from the door.

Ron looked in the direction of the sound.

A young man pushed aside the soldiers and walked in. The cold moonlight just happened to fall on his face, illuminating the face with a smug smile.

It turned out to be Ian David, who had previously escaped with the money and food from the four cities of Thorn County.

"It's you." Ron's gaze paused on the smug face for a moment, then he suddenly realized.

All his doubts were cleared up in an instant, and he finally understood where the sense of disharmony that permeated the entire Thorn Territory came from - it was too calm, as calm as the dead silence before a storm!

"You never thought I would come back!" Ian's smile was filled with twisted satisfaction, as if he wanted to pour out all the humiliation he had suffered before.

"I really didn't expect that," Ron said with a faint, almost mocking smile, his eyes sweeping over Byron's remains on the ground. "You returned to the Thorn Territory, and the first place you attacked was this small Whitewood City. It seems your obsession with this place is truly deep and unforgettable."

"Humph!"

Ian was irritated by Ron's nonchalant attitude. He snorted coldly, trying to regain the initiative: "This is just what you saw. As for the situation in the other main cities, I believe you will understand after seeing the gift I brought you."