Don't Confiscate My Citizenship Chapter 478

 Chapter 478 Sigrid's Reckoning

Proteus Capitol Building, 33rd floor, Franklin Hall.

 Seven minutes and twenty-five seconds, Sigrid killed Asksan with overwhelming strength.

Long after the decisive blow, the entire parliament hall was still in deep silence, and then, the sound of shock swept through the entire space.

 The eyes of the nobles and ministers stayed in the center of the venue, with disbelief written on their faces.

 No one expected that the hegemonic Catholic Church could end this cardinal's desperate battle in such a strong way in just a few minutes.

I originally thought that Bishop Nirvana would take the initiative to challenge the Hegemony Catholic Church with a self-centered attitude, and would press on the Hegemony Catholic Church step by step, launching an unprecedented war in which both sides would have to pay a heavy price. However, in a sudden turn, one of the parties was cut into pieces in the blink of an eye. Got the smell.

 Perhaps the hegemonic Catholic Church has not yet used its full strength.

 Because the Catholic Church, who is known as the physically strongest in the Northern Continent, has never thrown a single punch from the beginning to the end.

  A muted murmur filled the halls of Parliament as everyone tried to digest the shocking outcome.

Many imperial dignitaries had looks of awe on their faces, and began to reassess the strength of the hegemonic Catholic Sigrid.

Her unused combat power alone is particularly terrifying. Coupled with the three demon summons, a comparison shows that Asksan was not on the same level as her from the beginning.

It is hard to imagine that the two cardinals were the strongest men who had fought against each other several times and could not decide the winner.

 Another group of powerful people seemed worried. They were worried that the uncontrollability and danger of the overly powerful hegemonic Sigrid as an ally had also increased sharply.

The dust of the battle has settled, but the dangerous atmosphere still permeates Franklin Hall, and no one dares to act easily.

Sigrid glanced at the high priests of the Tyrant branch.

Led by the direct soldier Gloria, the Overlord Archpriest moved quickly to collect traces of the battlefield and put Asksan's body and other non-epic cards that had not yet been excavated from him into body bags. At the same time, the hall floor was cleaned.

 The whole process only took a few seconds.

Not only was the smell of blood eliminated by the air purification spell, but even the floor became translucent and glowing, as if the Bishop of Annihilation, Asksan, had never come to the world.

  The imperial dignitaries sitting in the Franklin Hall looked at the professional and efficient appearance of the Tyrant High Priest, and their eyes twitched slightly.

The Church of Resurrection is indeed the Church of Resurrection, and it is not sloppy at all when it comes to its old profession.

At the same time, the eyes of the High Priest of Annihilation were filled with deep fear, and everything was at a standstill, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

As Sigrid returned to the front of the Tyrant branch's high priest's seat, the noise in the council hall slowly died down.

It is reasonable for her to have the right to own the spoils won by the Catholic Church during the desperate battle process within the Resurrection Church. After all, the great sage Isis initially chose to agree with the Bishop's desperate battle in order to exempt the empire from responsibility and intervention.

At this moment, even if there are greedy nobles who want to try to claim that Asksan's legacy should be handled by the empire, they dare not speak out personally.

Although everyone's mood has not fully recovered from the outcome of the desperate battle just now, the normal process of the parliament must continue.

“Now that the internal issues within the Resurrection Church have been resolved, we can resume the normal process for the next election of bishops.”

The great sage Isis was still sitting on the high-backed chair with her legs crossed, showing no posture, but her voice penetrated the hall, making her even more majestic than Emperor Protos.

Isis's words gave the imperial people present a sense of stability.

 The nobles and ministers present gradually recovered their emotions and remained quiet, waiting for the speech of the Tyrant branch. Although Sigrid's victory brought her a huge advantage, the subsequent voting process was still full of variables—

 The dignitaries who were originally close to and even flattered Askesan, under the rules of anonymous voting, are now more likely to vote for the mourning bishop Amiles to prevent Sigrid's liquidation!

　　In addition, Sigrid was accused of terrible crimes. Before it was finally confirmed whether it was true or not, people were also afraid of her power and why she got three epic demon summons.

 The dignitaries are thinking hard and evaluating, trying to predict how this sudden battle will affect the future of the Protos Empire.

As for Sigrid herself, after this duel, her intimidation and influence have undoubtedly changed dramatically, and she has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Just when the direct soldier Gloria was about to step forward again and start speaking.

 “Wait a minute, I have more important things to say.”

Sigrid suddenly interrupted Gloria, her voice echoing in the parliament hall, full of determination.

Gloria returned to the seat with her head bowed, like a child worried about being abandoned.

 Next.

In the eyes of everyone in Franklin Hall, Sigrid with sharp eyes turned around and looked at Duke Morodian Berenhard who was sitting in the upper floor on the left side of the hall.

 The account of Bishop Asksan of Annihilation has been settled.

 She also wanted to hand over the [Original Slate-Seal] to her Holy Son right away.

However, there is another real enemy, hidden deep within the Protos Empire.

 He is also the last cancer and obstacle for Sigrid and the Son to control the Protos Empire together.

This smell was too familiar to Sigrid.

For her who possesses the keen sense of smell of an extreme warrior, after she regains her full strength, it is impossible for her not to be able to sense the scent of an enemy who has fought a life-and-death battle at such a distance.

Sitting on the high platform, that elegant man in a dark coat, who was always calm and steady, exuded the aura that was the **** who fought with her under the black robe on the northern border!

“Duke Berenhard, shouldn't it be time for us to do the accounting?”

Sigrid had no intention of commanding the three eighth-level demons. Instead, she shook her hanging hand, ready to kill this enemy at any time.

 “Hegemonic Catholicism.”

 The great sage Isis next to the throne reminded or warned.

No matter what grudge Sigrid has against Morotian Berenhalder at the moment, this is not the place for Sigrid to take action.

“Don't worry, Miss Isis, I will not violate the rules of the empire.”

Sigrid looked back and said to the great sage Isis.

 Immediately, she looked at Duke Morodian sitting at the top left side of the hall again.

“Morodian, shouldn't you explain the **** and brutal massacre in the Northern Border Province, and the heinous crimes you and Askesan committed?”

Sigrid's gaze is like a sharp sword, trying to penetrate the hypocritical noble appearance of the man sitting far away, and bring a final end to the absurd turmoil of the Protos Empire!

 (End of this chapter)

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