Don't confiscate my citizenship

The light became brighter and brighter, and the entire Papal Hall was as bright as day.

Then, a sharp howl came from the center of the light ball, causing all the clergy present to tremble in their souls.

The Pope is invincible.

This thought filled everyone's mind.

A sense of despair began to spread, connecting everyone's hearts.

"I will tell you that I am the strongest, so just get out of that position peacefully."

Sieglie pointed to the throne and spoke to Pope Saint Polante in an extremely domineering manner.

The greater the disadvantage, the more eager she became to fight.

The aura she carries is so strong that she is like the queen of this earth - she is never satisfied with controlling what is in front of her, but wants to conquer everything within her sight.

It seemed that this unstoppable behemoth was about to break through their defenses and destroy the entire Papal Palace.

at this time.

The moon has fallen.

Maybe it was the arrangement of the goddess of fate, or maybe it was the favor of the goddess of silver moon.

A silver light bloomed from Sigler's body.

Her injuries healed instantly, and her condition was much better than before.

The Knights Templar were surprised by the hope that suddenly came at this moment.

"Even the gods are on our side!"

Sigrace's voice echoed throughout the entire Helsharem Pope's Hall.

"Yes, the gods are on our side!"

The other clergymen looked at Siegrel's divine radiance and her growing power, and seemed to see a chance of victory, and became excited.

The priests raised their staffs and chanted incantations. As the chanting became louder, a soft white light gradually appeared in the sky above the Pope's Hall. This light could only be condensed by a pure and devout soul. Everyone enveloped in the white light felt that their condition had improved overall.

Even the nine-headed fire snake's eyes were stung by the white light and it roared in pain.

Sieglie rushed forward with a heavy punch, smashing into the scaly body of the nine-headed fire snake.

It retreated dozens of meters, baring its teeth, and almost broke through the wall of the Pope's Hall and fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

"What? Even the gods chose you?! Sieglie!"

The Pope shouted angrily, his voice shaking the hall.

"No, please don't act like that."

Talia, who was watching the battle, complained in Lanqi's heart.

Although she admitted that Director Lan himself played the villain very well and his acting was very flexible, some of the lines were so targeted that they made her scalp tingle.

She was a little worried that Sigley wouldn't be able to take on Lanqi's role.

Inside the throne room.

The priests' beams of light continued to be directed at the nine-headed fire serpent, and the hymns in their mouths never stopped.

The white light became brighter and brighter, and turned into chains that wrapped around the limbs and torso of the nine-headed fire snake. The attacks of the Chief Paladin, the Chief Judge, and the Royal Assassin also followed one after another.

The nine-headed fire snake roared and struggled hard, but the force that Sieglie faced head-on was too powerful.

The scales on its body were peeling off piece by piece, and the red light in its eyes was gradually dimming.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sieglie raised her fist again and smashed it towards the nine-headed fire snake.

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the huge body of the nine-headed fire snake collapsed and hit the floor of the Pope's Hall, creating a huge pit.

The splattered blood instantly filled the entire staircase and flowed down the stairs.

The dust settled and everything returned to silence.

Sieglie jumped off the gradually disappearing nine-headed fire snake, her body covered in blood, but still standing as tall as a pine tree.

"we won?"

The main strong men also showed up one after another, all of them were seriously injured, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Pope St. Anastasius of Lanclos escaped quietly at some point and his whereabouts are unknown.

"He actually ran away...!"

Siglei looked around, her eyes sweeping across the ruins in the hall, and clenched her fists.

"He knew he could not defeat you, so he fled, Your Majesty Sigra."

Chief Justice Elm walked out from the crowd at the back and surrendered before Sigley.

"Your Majesty Sigra, please continue to lead us."

The Chief Paladin and the Chief Judge also bowed and offered their blessings.

The bright moonlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled down from mid-air, illuminating the entire Papal Hall with a silvery glow.

The haze gradually dissipated, and outside the broken dome, a clear night sky was slowly unfolding.

Through the huge gap, the spires of the city of Hersharem were faintly visible in the distance.

"Your Majesty Sigra..."

"Your Majesty Sigra!"

"Your Majesty Sigra!!!"

The clergy gradually shouted Siegler's name in unison, expecting her to sit on her throne.

Sigra lowered her head and clenched her hands.

When she raised her head again, she had concealed the sadness of farewell in her eyes and walked up the steps to the throne.

“This is a victory for everyone.”

Siegler sat on the throne and looked around.

"My fellow survivors, I hereby declare in the name of the new Pope Sigra Saint Anastasius that the old emperor's conspiracy has been exposed, and the Holy Spirit Kingdom should be reborn!"

She declared loudly.

The long-lost holy light was projected on the tall rose window of the throne room, illuminating the entire hall, adding a bit of the solemnity and sacredness of the wartime to this moment.

Under the leadership of Saint Emperor Siglei, the future of the Holy Spirit Kingdom has been rewritten, full of infinite hope and possibilities.

……

At the same time in the night sky.

The white-robed figure was flying across the territory of the Holy Spirit Kingdom.

[Under your arrangement, the country of Saint Polante is in chaos.]

[The Saint Polante Reformists, led by Siegler, produced ironclad evidence - the Pope's medical reports and multiple war records, proving that the Pope had been struck by a ninth-order epic mental curse in a war many years ago that could not be removed.]

[The closer the Pope gets to old age, the more he will go crazy, lose himself, and may even hurt everyone indiscriminately.]

[As the saint most trusted by the Pope and personally selected by him, she needs to ask the Pope to go on the journey out of duty and responsibility.]

[You and Siegler put on a good show. You were surrounded and attacked by the reformists led by Siegler in the throne room of the St. Paul's Palace.]

[You showed your weakness in the first stage, the ominous old age in the second stage, and the complete madness in the third stage.]

[After being defeated by Siglei and other main forces of the church, you went completely crazy, fled the Pope's Hall, and headed south.]

[At this point, Siegler used her talents to quickly rule the Church of Saint Polante and became the new Holy Emperor of the Church of Saint Polante.]

"Since the whereabouts of the defeated old pope are unknown and he is suspected to be heading south, the entire southern part of Saint Polante will be placed on maximum alert."

Lan Qi muttered to himself.

After Lanqi confessed the truth about the Honing Empire to Sieglie in the principal's office and arranged his funeral arrangements, Sieglie agreed to Lanqi's commission even though she was reluctant.

The South is now in danger and catastrophe is about to come.

She understood that only she could take over the Pope's responsibility, and at the same time allow the Pope to unload his burden and go to the south to give it a try.

So after Lanqi chose to go to the capital of Saint Polante, Hershalem, everything turned out like this.

“Even if your life is over, the Saint Polante Religious State will give birth to a new ninth-rank Saint Emperor in the near future, and your fall is a fait accompli. No matter what you do next, it will not shake the backbone of the Saint Polante Religious State… On the contrary, the more bad things you do, the more it will prove that Sigler is right, and strengthen her cohesion in the Saint Polante Religious State…”

Talia thought, and now she understood the effect of Lanqi's play.

“It’s not over yet.”

Lanqi looked towards the south and answered Talia.

Everything changes before my eyes.

He turned into a shadow and flew for an unknown amount of time, crossing the territory of the Holy Spirit Kingdom. The towering fortress city-state on the southern border of the Holy Spirit Kingdom was about to appear in his sight.

The well-organized streets and ancient and heavy buildings in the south of the Holy Spirit Kingdom are in full view.

You will go to:

A. Hey Oberon

【B. Hansabecker】

【C. Thalberg】

【D. St. Trinian】

[Life remaining: 4 days, 03 hours, 36 minutes]

On the earth, the magic runes of the Mirror of Tiberius slowly connected.

"Hey where is Oberon?"

Talia asked confusedly after reading the options.

"Oberyn, I guess."

Lanci replied.

Oberon is the southern border of the Holy Spirit Kingdom, also known as the Iron Fortress, bordering the Horning Empire.