Don't confiscate my citizenship

Asksan took out a seal. There was only a hollow eyeball in the center of the cold gray totem. The edge was wrapped with several twisted and intertwined chain vines, surrounding the eyeball and firmly fixing it inside, emitting and converging dazzling orange light, as if to seal all hope within it.

This is the only one in the world, [Bishop's Certificate - Nirvana] that belongs exclusively to Asksan.

The moment it appeared, it resonated with Sigrid's bishop's testimony.

At this point Asksan finally laughed jokingly.

Who wants to fight a stupid woman like you in a fair duel?

In the outside world, Asksan was most worried that the guys with wolves would come and cause trouble again.

The only area that no one can interfere with is the isolated Death Arena.

It would ensure absolute fairness in the battles between cardinals.

Compared to the shadow world, only magic devices and magic scrolls are allowed to be brought in, and all external third-party influences will disappear.

Asksan probably guessed that the Holy Son of Tyrant had most likely given Sigrid something strange, and this was the final reason why Sigrid dared to accept the challenge.

But on the other hand, Asksan, who had predicted all this, also had a backup plan in the Archbishop of Annihilation outside the field.

An eighth-level clone.

As long as he senses the magic power of that bastard again in a prepared state, Asksan's clone left in the outside world will be able to trace the location of the Tyrant Son at a close distance! No matter what the Tyrant Son has become at this moment.

As sealers, they have more similar magic powers, which is an absolute difference between the superior and the inferior.

The Death Arena will separate Tyranny Catholic Church and Tyranny Holy Son, and then Tyranny Holy Son outside the arena will no longer have the protection of Tyranny Catholic Church.

Even if any accident occurred in the Death Arena, his clone would be able to immediately find the Son of Tyrant on the scene, capture him as a hostage, and force Sigrid to give up resistance.

The Death Arena was the perfect trap he used today to separate and hunt down Tyrant Catholic and Tyrant Holy Son.

After both sides launched a desperate battle, the two Cardinal Certificates began to produce a terrifying magical resonance, floating into the sky, causing the original barrier of Franklin Hall to begin to tremble.

Deep purple thunder surrounded the open space in the center of the hall, as if turning the real world into an illusion and beginning to collapse. The dark aura connected, revealing its true appearance as it twisted, and gradually blocked off into an arena of several hundred square meters.

On both sides of this fatal arena, dark gray and silver are clearly distinguished, and the Bishop of Annihilation Asksan and the Tyrant Catholic Sigrid have been blocked inside.

Today, two cardinals live or die—

Let’s see whether it is strong or weak!

I felt very uncomfortable yesterday. My back, eyes and head hurt. I have been in a bad state these past two days. I am really sorry.

Chapter 474 Lan Qi’s Three Phantom Demons

In Franklin Hall on the top floor of the Capitol, the deep purple magical light of the Death Arena cuts through every inch of the air.

The eyes of the congressmen, nobles, and powerful officials were all fixed on the center of the Protoss Congress, where the fatal showdown was about to take place.

The characters of the Age of Gods were constantly reorganizing on the surface of the mid-air barrier. Even if no one could translate them, their meaning could be understood through the glow that directly struck the soul - the numbers in the countdown.

The sounds inside the arena and outside were completely blocked out, and after the final ten seconds of preparation time was over, the fight to the death began.

On the right side of the barrier, the tall figure under the dark gray coat gave people a gloomy and unusual feeling, as if he belonged to a different world from that of ordinary people.

When Asksan stood there in a combat-ready posture, the invisible magic power on his body could make ordinary people feel humble and helpless, and all sense of security would tremble because of him.

"With only one month of preparation time, can you change your fate? Sigrid, if you have the ability, let your Son help you to defeat the Protoss Empire."

Asksan smiled and looked at his palms, not knowing how to kill Sigrid.

If Sigrid and the Holy Son of Tyrant were given a chance to lie dormant for ten or twenty years, perhaps they would still have a chance of turning the tables.

But the time is indeed too short.

The speed of growth and evolution has a limit, which is a common sense that cannot be violated in the world.

Just like a student cannot become a principal overnight, no one can erode the behemoth of the Protoss Empire in a short period of time measured in days!

"Askesan, to be honest, this is the only time I feel grateful to you, because if it weren't for you, I really wouldn't be able to find such a great man."

Sigrid, wearing a silver-white skirt armor, stood on this vast battlefield, facing this final battle with her mortal enemy Asksan without flinching.

She was tall, with long light-colored hair that fell like a waterfall over her steel armor, pure as a silver moon.

More than ten seconds passed in a flash.

Finally, as the glow of the God's Age characters grew stronger and stronger, the circular space of several hundred square meters was covered with translucent rock-like magical products. Under the influence of the ancient divine artifact, the Bishop's Certificate, it became as hard as steel.

Between the two of them, the air was so tense that one could almost hear it.

With every breath and every heartbeat of everyone present, the air around the arena became heavier.

In this closed space, the decisive battle between the two cardinals broke out immediately!

Asksan's figure almost turned into a shadow under the dark gray coat. He twisted his finger joints slightly and chanted an ancient and obscure spell. The entire Death Arena was instantly shrouded in ominous waves.

Dark grey vines and leaves quietly blossomed from his palms and quickly spread out, forming a huge blockade barrier around Sigrid. Not only did it trap Sigrid, but more importantly, it began to shrink continuously, as if isolating her in an inescapable void, and then strangling her!

This made the great sage Isis outside the arena frown slightly.

According to previous intelligence, when Asksan, the Bishop of Annihilation, encounters Sigrid, the Dominant Catholic, he will first try to create distance to ensure an absolute safe space for himself, and constantly set traps to block her freedom of movement to prevent Sigrid's surprise attacks and outbreaks.

And now - Asksan's playing style can be said to be steady yet aggressive. He uses sustained damage with control to catch Sigrid first, while also trying Sigrid's moves.

On the battlefield, as Asksan's sealing barrier rapidly shrank, Sigrid's situation looked increasingly critical.

According to Ba Jiao's original strength, it would be possible for her to break through head-on and tear the vines apart, or to dodge before the barrier was formed. But now Sigrid's aura is obviously very weak. She doesn't feel the oppression of being a Valkyrie at all. Instead, she is like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Many spectators in the seats leaned forward and could feel the tension of the scene.

It seemed that what Asksun said was true. If Sigrid lost her power, the two cardinals would probably be victorious in an instant.

If Sigrid had any hidden trick up her sleeve, she had to use it now.

It turned out that Sigrid did not swing her invincible fist to destroy everything as usual.

Instead, he held a few golden-orange magic cards in his hands, with mysterious totems flowing on the patterns on them, as if he had predicted Asksan's opening tactics.

"Sigrid, I knew you were going to use the Summoning Card instead, use it now!"

Asksan finally laughed wildly upon seeing this. He was waiting for Sigrid to use the wolf to try to die with him, thus destroying both sides' life-saving cards.

That wolf needs to swallow as many summons as possible to unleash its maximum power.

Even if the wolf is not used, she will die. But if the wolf is used - this dark gray vine has the effects of anti-injury and immunity. Even if the wolf is on Sigrid, if it explodes at this moment, she will die from multiple injuries no matter how many life-saving spells and equipment she has.

He had predicted Sigrid's prediction!

No matter how powerful the Holy Son of Tyrant is, he can't give Sigrid anything more powerful than that wolf!

When Sigrid was about to lose at the beginning, she still did not burst out any might of a war god.

Her aura was still weak, and she didn't look like a Valkyrie at all. The barrier was quickly squeezed, and it seemed that she was doomed to fail.

But at this moment, the magic card thrown by Sigrid finally dissipated with the wind.

Three orange cards, like the brightest stars in the night sky, gradually formed light spots and totems.

Immediately, thunder and wind rose in the Death Arena!

The orange light was blindingly bright, transforming into the first ray of light at dawn. The ancient covenant was awakened, and unparalleled power was born from the darkness.

The heavy sound of drums echoed in the Death Arena, as if knocking on everyone's heart.

In the black fog and lightning storm, three figures descended.

In the black fog, they looked like living beings and phantoms. Their figures appeared extremely tall and terrifying. Only the gaze directed at Asksan was particularly clear, full of contempt and mockery.

Both are evil.

They come from a purer source of evil.

"Hahaha, our opponent is this human."

"How many pieces should I cut it into?"

"I heard that you are cold-blooded, cruel, and evil?"

Under the power of the devil, the dark grey vines gradually began to break into pieces until they completely collapsed.

In front of the power of these three demons, Asksan's eighth-level spell was easily broken like a thin layer of ice.

Everyone present was stunned and looked at the Death Arena in disbelief.

Including Asksan.

As a wizard himself, he could deeply feel the magic power of the three epic demons.

If he were still in his prime, he could still fight.

But at this moment, the magic cards he carried with him were all combinations of countermeasures used against Sigrid of the Physical System, and he still had unhealed injuries on his body.

The horrific figures of the three demons reflected in his eyes became particularly terrifying.

Earlier, when he encountered that unreasonable wolf in the northern snowfield, Asksan already wanted to curse.

Now that guy didn't even bother to act and just stuffed three eighth-level epic demons into Sigrid's hands. It was the worst thing in the world!

"Holy Son of Tyrant, I※you※——!!!"

Asksan, the annihilated bishop who never expressed his inner feelings and did not know what love was, has finally learned what it feels like to miss someone to death.

Chapter 475 Sigrid Wants to Give the Sealing Stone to Her Son

In the seats of Franklin Hall, not only the nobles of the Protoss Empire were stunned, but even the great sage Isis was stunned.

Sigrid, the holder of the [Original Slate - Basics] who is good at using fists and feet, is a demon summoner?

Is she deceiving Asksan with her entire life, and the moment of the decisive battle that could decide life and death would be the moment she reveals her true purpose?

Although Isis had never seen the images of these three demon summons before, she inexplicably felt as if they were déjà vu.

Inside the battlefield.

"Sigrid! Where did you get these three epic summons?!"

Asksan's gray figure retreated violently, distanced himself, and questioned Sigrid.