Don't confiscate my citizenship

"Yeah--?"

The white-robed Pope's voice was drawn out, as if he was humming a tune.

He finally stood up.

"I never thought that I would have to kill you with my own hands today, Sigley."

The Pope looked down at Siglei from afar, and his eyes became a little colder.

Sieglie's gaze passed through numerous obstacles and met the eyes of the lofty Lancros.

In an instant, time and space seemed to stand still, and everything was silent.

Only two souls, with the outcome undecided, silently confront each other in the torrent of history, ushering in the moment of final judgment.

"You don't deserve to call me by my name like that anymore."

Sieglie gripped the sword tightly in her hand, took firm steps, and stepped onto the steps leading to the throne without hesitation.

She approaches the corrupt dictator step by step, determined to tear off his rotten body and reveal the truth to the world.

"Oh? It seems that I am too lenient with you, which is why I indulged you, a little wolf who doesn't know the limits of the world."

Suddenly there was a loud thunder and outside the Pope's Hall, heavy rain came down, splashing layers of mist on the marble floor.

"I'm not your little wolf anymore."

Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating Sigrace's face through the rose window on the side.

In a flash, she was almost in front of Pope Lanclos and attacked him directly.

"You don't have the final say on this matter. Your life was given by me, and I can take it back at any time."

The Pope raised his scepter, and a colorful black light descended from the sky, enveloping Sigler.

She gritted her teeth, held the sword in both hands to shake off the Pope's dark magic, crossed the swords, and used her great strength to chop at the Pope. The collision of the scepter and the sword made a deafening sound.

However, the Pope had already used telekinetic magic to bless the black mist skeleton scepter in his hand, and the two powerful forces were fighting against each other, and it was evenly matched.

When the Sky Shield Formation and the protection of the priests came upon her, the Pope actually began to take half a step back.

"Lancros, you have really become much weaker. You can't beat me now!"

Sieglie shouted.

"Foolish, it's too early for you to defeat me."

The white-robed pope sneered disdainfully.

"How can a mortal body shake the authority of the Holy Pope!"

He freed one hand, and a dazzling black light condensed in his palm. Countless chains broke through the air and went straight to the joints of Siglei's limbs.

Sieglie's strength rose again, she gritted her teeth and pressed down on the Pope with the sword.

The Pope looked at her with disdain, and lightly tapped the scepter in his hand. The explosion of telekinetic magic instantly knocked Sieglie back.

At the critical moment, Sieglie was pulled away from the throne by the chain and fell to the ground, causing the entire temple to tremble.

Not only that, the Pope's combat experience is unmatched by anyone else, and his entire body is covered in an invisible yet indestructible shield.

No matter how hard Siegler used his sword to counterattack while being dragged away by the chains, even if he had hit him just now, it could only cause a few ripples on the surface of the shield.

"Sieglie, if you are willing to submit to me again, you will still be my beloved daughter. I can love you even more and forgive your betrayal."

The Pope opened his arms, raised them high, and looked at Sigler at the bottom of the stairs. His eyes became gentle, as if he wanted to give her a hug, but also as if he wanted to dominate her.

"..."

Sieglie stood up steadily from the ruins, her eyes showing some hesitation, as if she was about to succumb to the Pope's temptation and was about to throw herself into his arms and push him down.

Then she shook her head violently and regained her resolute killing intent.

Sieglie attacked the Pope head-on again.

"Don't be disturbed by his mental magic!"

This time, the Chief Paladin and the Chief Judge, who had escaped from the army of black knights, also surrounded and attacked the Pope from both sides of the long steps.

They were sure that Siegfried had nearly been bewitched by the Pope's devious spiritual spells.

How insidious, how evil!

"Yes!"

Sieglie agreed against her conscience.

In fact, the Pope didn't use any magic just now.

She thrust her arm forward, her purple eyes burst into light, and the power of her fist was like lightning in the night, determined to take the Pope's life with this one blow!

The Chief Judge did not give the Pope any chance to dodge, and his huge figure, swinging his war hammer, arrived in front of the Pope again.

At this moment, he revealed his murderous intent, and his armor was surrounded by a faint red glow, as hot and fierce as burning.

The Paladin Leader's confinement spells followed one after another, leaving the Pope with no escape.

hum! !

Siglei's fist was like hitting an invisible iron wall. Black mist and rising air began to erupt from the ground in front of the throne, and metallic humming sounds and air waves rose up in circles again.

The hasty Pope Saint Polante had to get close and take the double eighth-level attack from the front.

On the inside of the magic barrier, the Pope's black magic cut scars on the floor of the throne room like a blade, blocking all the space between him and the rebels.

The Pope was outnumbered three at once, the offensive and defensive situation was reversed, and the murderous intent of his former companions was constantly burning his body.

The green pupils under his silver mask were briefly blank.

As if he remembered some scene from the past, his movements stopped.

The indestructible shield outside the white robe also began to disintegrate.

"Let's go, Pope."

The eighth-level royal assassin lurking in the dark quickly put the bow on the string and shot several sharp arrows in succession towards Pope Polante.

The sound of the arrow breaking through the air was sharp and piercing.

His arrows never missed their targets, and Pope Saint Polante had difficulty spared the energy to block all of them.

With a few "swish" sounds, several sharp arrows pierced into the Pope's robe one after another, and blood splattered.

The Pope covered his shoulder and staggered back a few steps.

"Sieglie, now!"

The Paladin Leader shouted.

Sieglie understood and drew her sword again. Her white knight's robe fluttered in the air. Her figure was as swift as a dragon, and the sword in her hand went straight to the Pope's forehead.

At this critical moment, something strange happened!

"No! I won't lose like this..."

The Pope was muttering to himself and shaking his head like a madman.

The entire ceiling of the Pope's Hall made a deafening tearing sound, and countless rubble collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, overwhelming red lotus fire erupted from the ground and swept across the temple in the clouds.

In the center of the wicked fire, a huge monster rose from the ground and gradually took shape.

It was a nine-headed fire snake that was dozens of meters long and covered with scales.

"Even if four of you come to besiege me, with Siglei, a guy close to the ninth level, leading you, you are no match for me. Absolutely not!"

The Pope stood up tremblingly, raised the black mist skeleton scepter, and returned to his frenzy state.

His words sounded as if he was emphasizing the legitimacy of the outcome of this battle, but none of the knights present would relax enough to wonder if the Pope was commentating.

Before he could finish his words, the nine-headed fire snake had already pounced towards everyone, opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a scorching breath.

The billowing flames swept across the ground, and wherever they passed, the marble floor tiles were burned black and cracked, and boiling steam rose up.

The barrier formed by the knights' shield array resisted the flames with all its might.

Siglei quickly jumped back, barely avoiding the snake's breath, and could already feel the scorching air wave coming towards her.

She looked up and saw that the summoned creature's body blocked out the sky, its eighteen giant eyes flashed with greedy and crazy red light, its fangs were as sharp as forests, and its claws were as sharp as hooks.

But Sieglie was not afraid at all, instead she was full of fighting spirit.

"We have forced the Pope to rely on the power of summoned beasts. Don't be afraid!"

She turned around and shouted, encouraging the knights.

"I am here to lend you a helping hand on the orders of Queen Keshia!"

The royal assassin followed closely behind and joined the frontal battlefield.

The two most powerful men of the Saint Polante Church looked at each other and joined the battle.

When the nine-headed fire snake saw humans taking the initiative to attack, it couldn't help but become more excited and let out a deafening roar.

It suddenly folded its wings and dived toward the ground.

The sharp claws scratched several deep grooves on the marble floor, splashing gravel all over the sky.

Sieglei took the lead, throwing away her sword and punching the fire snake.

With a loud clang, Siglei's arm strength was so amazing that she condensed a ball of dazzling light in her palms and grabbed the fire snake's front paw with her bare hands.

At the same time, on the other side of the nine-headed fire snake, the war hammer in the judge's hand was emitting deep red flames, and he slashed at the snake's body fiercely. The snake's scales were extremely hard and did not move at all. The recoil made the judge's palm numb.

The royal assassin shot sharp arrows continuously, aiming at the snake's eyes, but the scales on the nine-headed fire snake's head were thicker, and the arrows broke one after another, and it dodged them with its eyes closed.

The Paladin jumped high, holding the holy spear, and stabbed the snake's neck from top to bottom.

Even though the Paladin Leader was known for his all-round ability, the tip of his spear only slightly embedded in the dragon scales and could not go any deeper.

The nine-headed fire snake raised its head and roared, then it kicked its limbs hard and actually pushed the four people away at the same time.

Siglei withstood the blow and took five steps to keep her balance.

"Sieglie, you think you can take my place with just this much knowledge?"

Before Pope Saint Polante on the throne finished his words, the nine-headed fire snake arched its back and its entire body was covered in a layer of brilliant red light.