A figure appeared not far away.

Nine-ring substitution technique!

Before Kelstone could react, a mirror hit his head from behind and killed him again.

Psychic energy is reborn, Kelstone is resurrected for the second time, and is then hammered by a mirror.

After three resurrections.

Kelstone saw Renne's body in his vision. Under the dual effects of time stop and anti-magic power field, he could not say a word or throw out a spell. He watched Renne swing the Thunder hammer, and the hammer head was magnified quickly in front of his eyes.

Bang!

Kelstone evaporated again, and the bones remained.

This time, he was really dead!

Renn's soul eye saw Kelstone's soul, and with a thought, more than a dozen thick lightning bolts slashed down, each lightning bolt was powered by the nine rings.

Kelstone's soul completely dissipated, and the true form and spirit were destroyed.

At this time, Tim Kennan returned from the long river of time and found himself surrounded by a group of Rennes; the Great Sage was resurrected on the Iron Stone, and a war hammer was pressed on his body, as heavy as a mountain, making him unable to move at all.

"The battle is over," said Renne.

Tim Kennan turned around and couldn't find Kelstone. He immediately guessed the outcome. He wanted to speak but stopped. He still had many methods he had not used, not because he did not have the power to fight.

Renn saw his thoughts and said indifferently: "If Master Kenan wants to die, I can help you."

Tim Kennan's face turned blue and white.

"I admit defeat." The Great Sage said weakly.

His soul was almost destroyed by Renn's hammer. The soul's trauma made him almost lose all his combat power. The destroyed golem was heartbroken like blood. It was the golem he had made hundreds of years and was completely gone.

Tim Kennan was unwilling to accept it, but after losing two allies, he alone could not be Renne's opponent.

He took a deep breath and finally lowered his head and said, "I admit defeat, too."

"It's your life to admit defeat, but I still count." Rennes removed the anti-magic power field, "You two can get their own floating city back."

Tim Kennan and the Great Sage both looked stunned.

But Renn had turned and walked away.

The twelve mirrors dissipated like bubbles, leaving only Renn's body. He put away the titanium wings behind him, removed the Thunder Armor, maintained his size five meters, walked from the middle of the square to the north steps, and climbed up step by step, each step made a steady echo.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Renn stepped on the steps and turned to face the crowd, holding up Thor's Hammer.

"Long live the consul!"

"Long live the consul!"

"Long live the consul..."

Hundreds of thousands of people in the square burst into cheers like tsunamis. They shouted over and over again, shouting Renne's name over and over again. The warm waves soared into the sky. The people of Northreal could hear them. They joined in, and the voice penetrated the void and spread to the kingdom of gods.

Rennes accepted the cheers of the people and did not gradually calm down after a few minutes.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at Rick Palace behind him.

This magnificent palace has stood here since its completion, but for the past thousand years it has been enclosed.

The square became quiet.

The Holy Soul Wizards realized what was about to happen, retreated to both sides and made a way out in the middle.

Renn stepped forward and continued to climb the steps.

Everyone looked at his tall back and stepped up the steps step by step, as if they were climbing the peak of imperial power, getting higher and higher in their eyes. Finally, they walked through the rock pillars on both sides and came to the platform in front of the palace.

The Holy Soul Wizard and the Imperial Councilors followed him like faithful people following their lords to the pilgrimage place.

Rennes stayed for two or three seconds before the dusty door that had been buried for thousands of years.

Then, he reached out and pressed his hand on the door without hesitation, exerting force with both hands.

Buzz...

The door dozens of meters high was pushed open, making a sound that seemed to be from the distant past. The crack of the door became bigger and bigger. Renn exerted force and the two doors completely opened, hitting the walls on both sides, and a rumbling sound splashed a large area of ​​dust.

At the end of the palace is a golden throne.

It is made of gold, with a height of more than two meters. Its shape is simple and domineering, revealing an ancient atmosphere. Even if a layer of dust falls on it, it cannot conceal its dignity and majesty. Under the throne, there are rune engraving lines, forming a huge rune magic array, covering the Rick Palace and even the entire Fubeiden Castle.

Renn entered the palace and stepped onto the rune array toward the Golden Throne.

People stayed outside the palace and watched.

Soon, Renn walked to the throne. His five-meter-high body was just right at this moment. After observing for a while, he suddenly turned around and the blood-colored cloak swept across the golden throne, sweeping all the dust into the air, revealing a brilliant light.

In the attention of the Holy Soul Wizard and the Imperial Councilors, Ren slowly sat on the Golden Throne and placed the Thor's Hammer on his legs.

Rick's palace was silent.

The incarnation of the three gods of the Empire appeared in the palace, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Everyone held their breath and saw the God of Justice Tirel and the Mother of Earth Gaia on both sides of the Golden Throne. The goddess of magic Vicheus stepped forward, and his figure also raised to the height of the Golden Throne. He raised his arms and shone light on his hands.

The other two gods each shot a divine power and injected it into it.

When the light dissipated, people saw that the goddess was wearing a crown.

Its shape is like woven from laurel branches. The whole is roughly ring-shaped, but it is not closed. The branches and leaves are made of gold. The gold leaves are lifelike, neatly arranged, simple and atmospheric, emitting the divine power of the three gods of the empire, and obviously possessing extremely powerful power.

In the eyes of the gods and mortals, the goddess of magic gently put it on Renne's head.

He whispered: "In my name, today I will crown you, Rain Augustus, the Emperor of the Orionthus Empire!"

Vijenesse's voice resounded through the sky of Northrell.

Within the territory of the entire Orionthus Empire, every city, every town, every street, inside and outside the newly built cities on both sides of the New World, billions of empire people heard the voice of the magic goddess at this moment, and penetrated the heavens and the abyss, echoing endlessly!

Boom...

Suddenly, Rennes, who was sitting on the Golden Throne, emitted a dazzling light.

Outside Rick Palace, the Holy Soul Wizard and the Imperial Parliamentarians looked at the emperor sitting high above the throne, and couldn't help but feel swaying. Hundreds of thousands of troops and the Imperial people bowed in the direction of Rick Palace, shouting: "Greetings to Your Majesty!"

The sound of worship resounded throughout the sky.

In the square, Tim Kennan and Congerard's Great Sage looked at each other and read the meaning in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!