Chapter 478 Sigrid's Great Reckoning

33rd floor of the Protos Capitol, Franklin Hall.

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

Long after that decisive blow, the entire parliament hall was still in deep silence, and then, the sound of astonishment swept 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 Tyranny Catholicism could put an end to this cardinal's desperate battle in a few minutes in such a strong way.

Originally, it was thought that Bishop Silent would take the initiative to challenge Tyranny Catholicism with an arrogant posture, and would step up to Tyranny Catholicism and start a great war that would cost both sides a terrible price. As a result, the situation took a sharp turn and one of the parties was chopped into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Maybe Tyranny Catholicism had not used all its strength yet.

Because Tyranny Catholicism, who is known as the strongest body in the northern continent, never threw a punch from beginning to end.

There were bursts of low whispers in the parliament hall, and everyone was trying to digest this shocking ending.

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

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

It was hard to imagine that the two cardinals were actually the strongest who were fighting against each other several times and could not determine the winner.

Another group of nobles seemed worried and uneasy. They were worried that the overly powerful Tyrant Catholic Sigrid would be uncontrollable and dangerous as an ally.

The battle was over, and the dangerous atmosphere was still permeating the Franklin Hall. No one dared to move easily.

Sigrid glanced at the archpriests of the Tyrant branch.

"!"

Led by the direct soldier Gloria, the Archpriest of Tyrant moved quickly, collected the traces of the battlefield, put Asksan's body and other non-epic cards that had not been excavated from him into the body bag, and cleaned the floor of the hall.

The whole process took only a few seconds.

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

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

The Resurrection Church is indeed the Resurrection Church, and it is not sloppy at all when doing its old business.

At the same time, the Archbishop of Destruction had deep fear in his eyes, and everything was over, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

As Sigrid returned to the Archbishop's seat of the Tyrant Branch, the noise in the parliament hall slowly subsided.

It was reasonable for the Tyrant Catholic Church to have the ownership of the spoils taken in the desperate battle process within the Resurrection Church. After all, the Great Sage Isis chose to agree with the form of the Archbishop's desperate battle in the beginning, just 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 legacy should be handled by the Empire, they would not dare to speak in person.

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

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

The great sage Isis still sat cross-legged on the high-backed chair, not sitting properly, but her voice penetrated the hall, even more majestic than Emperor Protoss.

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

The nobles and ministers present gradually withdrew 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 or even flattering Asksan, 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 the final confirmation of the truth, people were also afraid of her power and why she got three epic demon summons.

The dignitaries were trying to think and evaluate, trying to predict how this sudden battle would affect the future of the Protoss Empire.

And after this duel, Sigrid's deterrence and influence had undoubtedly changed dramatically, becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

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

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

Sigrid suddenly interrupted Gloria's words, and her voice echoed in the parliament hall, full of determination.

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

Next.

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

The account of Bishop Asksan of Silent Destruction has been settled.

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

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

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

Sigrid is too familiar with this aura.

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 this distance.

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

"Duke Berenhard, shouldn't it be time for us to calculate the general ledger?"

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

"The Catholic Church."

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.

"Please rest assured, 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 who was sitting on the upper left side of the hall again.

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

Sigrid's gaze was 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!