Don't confiscate my citizenship

Standing on the top stand of the spire building that towers into the sky in Bandra City, a tall man in a dark gray coat was watching them.

His skin was as pale as snow, without a trace of blood.

Apart from the suffocating magic that emanated from him lightly, when he sealed the space around the two of them, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to have stagnated at this moment, emitting a deep light all around, with thousands of dark stars dancing in it, like a living magical body that did not exist in the space but could directly strike the eyes and attack the mind.

If ordinary people with weak mental strength faced this halo that struck the soul for the first time, they might feel that they had established an indescribable connection with the world, and in an instant they experienced a long journey that transcended the body and time.

In the end, he was completely stunned, fell to his knees and even burst into tears.

The swirling characters do not belong to any known era, and only those who have seen the remains of the Age of Gods will know their meaning.

This is exactly the aura that is emitted when the [Original Slate] is blessed.

And this stone tablet that can bless the sealing magic has already explained the identity of its owner.

As if sensing Lanci's gaze, the man turned to look at Lanci.

Those dark grey eyes were like an abyss that could make people indulge in them and gradually lose their souls.

Asksan looked at the two of them with a smile.

When he stood there, the invisible terror exuding from his body only made living creatures feel humble and helpless, and when he moved, all sense of stability would surely collapse because of him.

Four chapters today, three more to come

Chapter 331 Sigrid's Unethical Conduct

The upper part of Bandera City, which was surrounded by thunder, had now turned into a dark city like a hollow valley due to the sudden appearance of the Bishop of Annihilation.

The city-state's imperial military music accelerated extremely, turning into a sharp, uncertain and strange melody.

The illusion of the lower level of the city began to collapse, and its true appearance was gradually revealed as it twisted.

The corpses of the residents piled up in disorder like tiny black fingers, trying to climb higher. Among them, the pupils of the dead had turned into deep holes like chiseled ones, empty and lifeless. The slightly open mouths seemed to warn every passerby that there was no turning back here.

Obviously, this is Asksan's masterpiece.

Of course, he may not have done it alone.

Even the cardinal of the Church of Resurrection would not give up his position as the leader of the empire and do something that would lead to a life-and-death struggle between the Protoss Empire and him.

Someone must be working with him, with a bigger agenda that drove Asksan to launch a wholesale massacre.

In the face of a battle that could no longer be avoided, Asksan observed with interest the two people trapped in his space blockade, and was not in a hurry to wipe them out.

"In addition to the investigation team from the imperial capital, there are other little mice who come to cause trouble."

Asksan sighed, as if remembering Major General Fan Reku.

"Did the Great Sage of the Empire, Isis, send you here, or are you from the Duke of Berenhard's family?"

He raised his eyes again and questioned.

Asksan's voice was smooth, as if the sands of time were flowing out of his mouth, and every word carried an irresistible magic.

"..."

Lanqi was completely trapped in silence, only paying attention to Sigrid's movements beside him.

With the [Transmutation: Human] that he gave to Sigrid, even Asksan could not see through Sigrid's disguise at this time. More importantly, Bishop Silent would never have dreamed that at this point in time, the Tyrannical Catholic Church, whose home base is in the south, could personally go deep into the northern border!

Before coming to the Northern Continent, Lanqi had never expected that the first time he met the Bishop of Annihilation Asksan, he would be facing him at such a close distance.

This was the absolutely dangerous distance Loren had told him about.

He remembered Loren's words well.

So he found a big man of the same level to fight Asksan.

result.

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When Lanqi saw Sigrid clearly, he found that she was like a weak girl who was frightened and lost her voice. There were timid tears in her eyes and even her legs were shaking.

This made Lanqi's eyes widen.

For a moment he even doubted whether this most powerful person was fake.

The Catholic Church is capable of anything.

Asksan stared at Ranchi.

Obviously, the only one who could answer his question was this young man who was still sober.

"If you don't answer, I can only put her first..."

At this moment, Sigrid's eyes changed drastically before Asksan could finish his words.

The purple pupils that used to be relaxed and lazy most of the time seemed to be covered by cold frost, and were replaced by firm killing and decisiveness.

Sigrid, who was still trapped in mid-air a moment ago, turned into a storm and rammed her fist into Asksan's body in the next blink of an eye!

Her violent power caused the entire building where Asksan was standing to collapse like a surging sea tide. The first collision between the two was faster than thunder, shaking the entire city of Bandera!

The earth trembled, and wide cracks appeared on the stone streets, as if being swallowed up and collapsing step by step. Under the impact of the fight between the two cardinals, the ancient Helrom-style buildings, with their intricately carved sculptures and stained glass windows, were all shaken off in an instant, and the fragments were scattered in the wind.

Sigrid's figure was reflected in the surprised eyes of Asksan who was shot down in the ruins. He obviously did not realize the true identity of this young girl. Even though Asksan's combat awareness had slowed down the whole world in his eyes a lot when the crisis came, Sigrid's fatal attack did not make any noise. When the sound of breaking through the air reached his ears, she had already hit Asksan, and a fatal shattering sound broke out in the air.

Without giving Asksun any chance to breathe, Sigrid's pursuit arrived in front of Asksun again.

The moment she revealed her true form, her skin was surrounded by a faint silver glow, as bright and sacred as a crescent moon. This was not magic, but a phenomenon brought about by the perfect combination of her physical fitness, immune equipment, and the original stone slab and fist intent.

Sigrid possesses an original stone tablet that is different from other cardinals - [Original Stone Tablet - Foundation].

It triggers when a most direct attack is thrown with full force, giving it a dramatic increase in power.

But this time, after Asksan reacted, it wasn't so easy for Sigrid to succeed.

Although the extremely frightened and angry Asksan took a fatal blow at close range, he had many damage-reducing and life-saving equipment, so his body was not blown away again. He quickly stabilized his body between the ground and the air. The square magic emblem on his dark gray coat began to emit dark purple cracks and lightning. Like the anger in his eyes, the invisible magic barrier unfolded in front of him to resist Sigrid's fist, and the metallic buzzing sound and air waves were set off again in circles.

"Catholic Tyrant... Sigrid..."

Inside the magic barrier, Asksan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Every word he uttered was like a curse. The heavy and cold magic power cut scars on the dim ground of the city like a blade, blocking all the space between Sigrid and him.

If it was Sigrid, then everything would make sense.

I never knew when this damn woman would show up, and I never knew when she would attack me. I wanted to kill her several times but failed!

"Very good, this time we will settle all old and new accounts together. It is great that you are willing to fall into my trap..."

Asksan's eyes, which had gradually calmed down, shifted slightly and looked towards another person in the distance.

That was a young man he had never had any impression of.

When the battle started, Sigrid used two extra magic cards that she rarely used to protect the young man.

Perhaps Asksan could guess that this was Sigrid's new successor. Only in this way would Sigrid cherish him so much and use two eighth-level magic cards to protect him.

But the Holy Son of Tyrant should have the same camouflage magic as Sigrid.

Even with the use of magic, his true appearance could not be seen, and for the time being, the identity of the new Holy Son of Tyrant in the Protoss Empire could not be guessed.

But it doesn’t matter who the Holy Son of Tyrant is.

Asksan looked at the sky and it was still a long way from night.

As long as both Tyrant Catholic Church and Tyrant Holy Son die here today.

This little storm.

It's not a variable at all.

Chapter 332 Lanqi has always been a troublemaker

Sigrid ignored Asksan. She just made sure that Lanqi was safe behind her, and her purple eyes looked at Asksan as if she was locking onto her prey.

The brief cold glances between the two bishops were the silence before the thunder roared across the sky. The battle between the strongest men was about to break out again in this northern city-state.

In the distance, an invisible magical connection had already been established between Lanqi and Sigrid.

This is the eighth-level magic card that Sigrid used to protect him.

【Life Link】

[Category: Spell Card]

[Grade: Purple Rare]

[Attribute: Link/Regeneration]

[Level: 8]

[Effect: Can share life status with the target, will be cancelled when the distance is too far, and will give a small amount of correction of its own physical strength and mental attributes to the linked party. ]

【Note: No one can hurt you when I am here. 】

The cost is that when the linked one is harmed, the damage will also be borne by the user of the spell.

In addition, an eighth-level summoned creature [Mind Magic Puppet] was left next to Lanqi.

Although this humanoid puppet made entirely of silver light has no face, its figure, which is exactly the same as Sigrid's, exudes extremely powerful pressure.

Even though he couldn't identify its effects, Lanci could probably guess that this puppet copied most of Sigrid's attributes. Even without Sigrid's equipment effects and spells, it was almost equivalent to Sigrid's clone.

This was because she was a cardinal who fought with the strongest physical fitness, and even an ordinary punch had the power to smash the city wall.

The upper limit of the number of magic cards that any living being can soul-bind is its own rank multiplied by ten.

Sigrid is at level eight, and the total level of all her magic cards does not exceed eighty. She has used up two level eight cards to protect Ranch, which will cause her frontal combat effectiveness to be reduced to a certain extent.

Lightning once again lit up the sky and the earth where snowflakes were falling. Behind the magic barrier, Asksan spread out his palms, and a dark vortex formed in the center of his palms. The terrifying magic power like a god gathered towards him and was endlessly compressed by him, gradually emitting a black electric cocoon that could cut off all light around.

If affected by this damaging sealing magic of at least level eight, even the largest imperial army would probably be annihilated.

The magic storm alone made Lanqi's skin and cheeks sting. At the same time, the silver puppet grabbed Lanqi and, as Sigrid had done in the past, took Lanqi away from the battlefield quickly.

Lanqi could only see that Sigrid, who was confronting Asksan in the distance, did not retreat because of this lethal ultimate magic.

The clear light on her body remained as before, as if she were a moon goddess, or a martial god. In a calm state, she could break through all obstacles with her far-reaching fist power!