Chapter 478 Sigrid's Great Reckoning

Franklin Hall, 33rd floor, Protoss Capitol Building.

In seven minutes and twenty-five seconds, Sigrid killed Asksan with overwhelming power.

Long after the decisive blow, the entire parliament hall remained in deep silence, and then, sounds of astonishment swept the entire space.

The nobles and ministers fixed their gazes on the center of the meeting room, with disbelief written all over their faces.

No one expected that the Catholic Basque could put an end to this cardinal's life-and-death battle in such a powerful way in just a few minutes.

It was originally thought that Bishop Silent would take the initiative to challenge the Catholic Church with an attitude of being the only one in power, and would press the Catholic Church step by step to start an unprecedented war in which both sides would have to pay a tragic price. However, the situation took a sudden turn for the worse and one of the sides was chopped into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Maybe the Catholic Church hasn't used its full strength yet.

Because Tyrant Catholic, who was known as the strongest physique in the Northern Continent, never threw a single punch from beginning to end.

There were muffled whispers in the council hall as everyone tried to digest this shocking outcome.

Many of the imperial nobles showed awe on their faces and began to re-evaluate the strength of the Catholic Tyrant Sigrid.

Her own unused combat power alone was particularly terrifying, and coupled with the three demon summons, it seemed that Asksan was not on the same level as her from the very beginning.

It is hard to imagine that these two cardinals were once powerful warriors who were rivals and could not determine the winner after fighting each other several times.

Another group of dignitaries seemed worried and uneasy. They were afraid that the overly powerful Catholic Sigrid would become more uncontrollable and dangerous as an ally.

The dust of the battle had settled, but the dangerous atmosphere still permeated Franklin Hall and no one dared to move rashly.

Sigrid glanced at the archpriests of the Tyrant branch.

"!"

Led by his direct soldier Gloria, the Archpriest Tyrant acted swiftly, collecting all traces of the battlefield, putting Asksan's body and other non-epic cards that had not been dug out of his body into the body bag, and cleaning the floor of the hall.

The whole process took only seconds.

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

The imperial dignitaries sitting in the Franklin Hall twitched their eyes slightly as they looked at the professional and efficient appearance of the Archpriest Tyrant.

The Resurrection Church is indeed the Resurrection Church, and they are not at all sloppy when it comes to doing their old business.

At the same time, there was deep fear in the eyes of the Grand Priest of Annihilation. Everything was over and he was sitting on pins and needles.

As Sigrid returned to the front of the Archbishop's Seat of the Tyrant Branch, the noise in the council hall slowly subsided.

It is reasonable for her to have the ownership of the spoils won by the Catholic Church in the desperate battle within the Resurrection Church. After all, the Great Sage Isis chose to agree with the form of the Bishop's desperate battle in the beginning in order to exempt the Empire from responsibility and intervention.

At this moment, even if there were greedy nobles who wanted to try to claim that Asksan's inheritance should be handled by the empire, they did not dare to speak in person.

Although everyone's mood has not yet fully recovered from the outcome of the fatal battle, the normal procedures of the parliament must continue.

"Now that the problems within the Resurrection Church have been resolved, we can resume the normal process and proceed with the next bishop election."

The Great Sage Isis was still sitting cross-legged on the high-backed chair, looking ungainly, but her voice pierced through the hall, even louder than the majesty of Emperor Protoss.

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

The nobles and ministers present gradually retracted their emotions and remained quiet, waiting for the presentation of the Tyrant Branch's speech.

Although Sigrid's victory brought her a huge advantage, the following voting process was still full of variables.

The dignitaries who were close to or even flattered Asksan are now more likely to vote for the mourning bishop Amiles under the rules of anonymous voting to prevent Sigrid's reckoning! In addition, Sigrid is accused of terrible crimes. Before the final confirmation of the truth, people are also afraid of her power and why she has obtained three epic demon summons.

The nobles were thinking and evaluating hard, trying to predict how this sudden battle would affect the future of the Protoss Empire.

After this duel, Sigrid's deterrence and influence have undoubtedly changed dramatically, and she has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Just as the direct soldier Gloria was about to step forward again and start her speech.

"Wait a minute, I have something more important to say."

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

Gloria lowered her head and returned to her seat timidly, like a child worried about being abandoned.

Next.

Under the gaze of everyone in Franklin Hall, Sigrid turned with sharp eyes and looked at Duke Morotian Berenhard who was sitting on the upper level on the left side of the hall.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The account with Bishop Asksan of Nirvana has been settled.

She also wanted to hand over the [Original Stone Tablet-Seal] to her Son immediately.

However, there is a real enemy hiding deep within the Protoss Empire.

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

Sigrid was very familiar with this smell.

For her, who possessed the keen sense of smell of an ultimate warrior, after regaining her full strength, it was impossible for her not to sense the breath of the enemy with whom she had fought a life-and-death battle at this distance.

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

"Duke Berenhard, isn't it time for us to settle the accounts?"

Sigrid had no intention of commanding the three eighth-level demons, but instead clenched her hanging hands, ready to kill the enemy at any time.

"Hegemonic Catholicism."

The great sage Isis beside the monarch's seat reminded or warned.

No matter what grudge Sigrid may have with Morodian Berenhard at this moment, this is not the place for Sigrid to take action.

"Please rest assured, Miss Isis, I will not violate the rules of the empire."

Sigrid turned around and said to the great sage Isis.

Then, she looked again at Duke Morodian who was sitting in the upper seat on the left side of the hall.

"Morodian, shouldn't you explain the bloody massacre in the Northern Border Province, and the heinous crimes you and Asksan committed?"

Sigrid's gaze was like a sharp sword, determined to penetrate the hypocritical and noble appearance of the man sitting high up in the sky, and put an end to the absurd turmoil in the Protoss Empire! (End of this chapter)