Don't confiscate my citizenship

In a corner of the central square of Denderun City, the sun was dappled through the leaves. Pedestrians on the street passed by in a hurry, and they did not notice the back of a man passing them.

The sound of wind sounded in the silence, and people's movements were calm and orderly.

Dusk spreads evenly over the bluestone streets, and the leaves of the dense green trees sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound. As the wind gradually accelerates, this harmony and tranquility is immediately broken.

The people on the street are reflected in the glass showcase. The figure in the crowd walks slowly, but then flashes by in an instant.

The rhythm of the wind became faster and more intense, newspapers on the street fluttered in the wind, the dog on the street suddenly barked, and the birds on the treetops in the distance also flapped their wings and flew away.

Until the figure appeared clearly again, standing at the door of a hotel building. The heavy bass of the airflow deepened, the sky became dim for half a minute, and gray clouds were about to cover it. The man slowly took out a delicate pocket watch from his pocket. , check the time.

When the sky was getting dark, the man opened the door of the hotel.

Whenever the door was opened, the flames of the fireplace would flicker, partially obscured by the indescribable coldness, and the color of the hall would become slightly bleak.

The gray suit he wore was cut close to the body, and the corners of his shirt collar were exposed just right, revealing a silver metal tie clip. His slender figure was slightly thin, his nose was straight, his thin lips were tightly closed, and his short silver-gray hair was in harmony with the dark gray on his body. The suit creates a harmonious and contrasting aesthetic.

The man walked to the counter and looked at the lady at the counter.

"Good afternoon, sir, do you need to check in?"

The lady at the counter bowed slightly and asked the customer in front of her.

However, the man remained calm.

"Is there a man and woman who stayed at your place leaving today?"

The man gently took out a leather envelope from his pocket, opened it and slowly took out two portraits.

These portraits were done with rough brushstrokes, as if they had been revised repeatedly based on other people's descriptions, but the features of the two young men's faces could still be discerned.

"sorry sir……"

The young counter lady with simple makeup looked troubled. They are not allowed to reveal other customers' information, but her voice stopped mid-sentence.

"The answer is yes or no."

The man was not angry at her words and raised his own Imperial Army investigation order.

Those deep eyes stared coldly at the counter girl through the eyelids, as if his gaze could penetrate her soul, making her feel like she had nowhere to hide.

The lady at the counter swallowed her saliva, not only because of the other person's identity, but she could also feel that this young man exuded a calm and dangerous atmosphere, like a beast ready to hunt at any time.

Her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, her heartbeat quickened, and she tried hard to maintain her calm appearance. She doubted that this dangerous man was not an imperial soldier, but she instinctively did not dare to question it.

"A young man and woman did leave today, but they are not consistent with the ones in the portrait."

"When did you leave?"

"About three hours ago."

Hearing this, the man nodded, as if he had gotten the information he needed.

The counter lady finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

But before she noticed it, the man slowly stretched out his hand and put his palm on the counter girl's head.

As if to comfort her not to be afraid.

The broad palms seemed as heavy and cold as lead.

Until the next second, the dazed expression of the counter lady suddenly became distorted. Her body was first compressed from the inside by some force. Her fair skin was covered with pain, and her bones gradually deformed, as if she was a nightmare that she could not extricate herself from. The victim eventually undergoes an increasingly indescribable process and becomes a fleshy, ugly sphere.

Suddenly, the customers in the lobby rest area looked at the change in the counter in horror.

Soon, the fleshy ball making a hoarse begging cry began to tremble violently, strange wrinkles appeared on the surface, and it expanded rapidly until it reached its limit like a balloon. At that moment, the only sound that was coming was heard in the hotel lobby. .

The explosion made everyone in the hall jump in fear. Blood and minced meat covered the walls. The thick smell of blood immediately filled the air, pungent and suffocating.

The man's body seemed to be protected by some kind of invisible shield, and was not contaminated by flesh and blood.

He cast a faint glance behind him. The hotel guests who were already standing still due to fear were all trembling under his gaze, unable to move.

He just turned around and walked towards the exit of the hotel. Outside the door, several high priests wearing imperial uniforms walked in immediately. When they saw the situation inside, their indifferent expressions did not change much.

Even without giving orders, the High Priest knew exactly what to do.

After the man walked out of the hotel, the sounds on the first floor of the hotel seemed to disappear.

There was also a high priest who looked like an attendant at the door, following the man.

"Lord Agnello, won't it cause unnecessary trouble if we kill all the insiders along the way?"

This should be the last batch of imperial civilians they casually killed today, and soon they will find the Overlord Catholic Church and the Overlord Holy Son.

Even in the Northwest Province before, they had never killed Imperial people so blatantly.

But none of them dared to disobey the orders of this man with a keen sense of smell and cruelty like a life-seeking spirit fox.

"The great sinner of the Protos Empire, Catholic Sigrid, surrendered to the demons. After committing inhumane atrocities with her son in the north, she fled south. Why did she kill a few more civilians? Already?"

Agnello, the Son of Nirvana, glanced at the high priest behind him and asked indifferently.

"yes."

The high priest saluted and did not dare to say anything.

If you study the art of sealing too much, you will naturally lose your humanity, and they already know this.

The Overlord Catholic Church's injuries were very serious, and judging from the weather these days, they should not spend the night in the wind and snow. According to the speculation of the Son of Nirvana, they would definitely be in the towns on the path from the north to the Snowy Plains Province. There will be traces of them.

Sure enough, the elite team led by the Son of Nirvana tracked them all the way and successfully determined their escape path in the snowy area.

The sun sets in the west.

The light was hidden by the horizon, and the snowy afternoon was coming to an end. The streets began to be gradually blackened, and the breath of passersby seemed to be hidden unknowingly, and they fell into silence.

The wind blew between the figures at the hotel door.

"It's time to send Ba Tian Catholic and Ba Tian Holy Son to reunite with Ba Tian Saint."

Agnello looked south.

His eyes showed a strange sense of indifference and distance, and the deep purple sunset left half a shadow on his face.

…

In the middle of the night, when even the moonlight is almost gone, every minute and every second seems to be extraordinarily long.

On the snowfield a hundred kilometers away from Dandlun City, the boundless night snowfield is covered with heavy snowfall. Like ice crystals scattered to the earth by an invisible giant hand, each piece is filled with a long-premeditated coldness, spinning and dancing with the wind, and then... Falling into the snow, it piled up with millions of snowflakes into a dark gray world.

In this mysterious snow, a deep crack suddenly appeared.

Those were the marks that were torn apart by the violent impact after the battle.

A corpse fell to the snow with a crash, which seemed very unexpected.

It was a huge imperial figure, wearing thick iron armor, but now it had been swallowed by the cold snow.

Snowflakes flew as his body hit the snow, signaling the end of the battle.

Blood flowed from his wound, slowly spreading in the snow and turning into a blooming blood rose.

Sid clenched her fists tightly, and the cold wind blew her hair. Her breathing became rapid due to the battle and her own injuries. Every breath she exhaled turned into a small white mist, blending with the snowflakes.

Lan Qi stood beside her, but his condition was much better.

Even after a battle had just ended, there was no trace of relaxation in their eyes, because in this snowy land, crises were always present.

Every gust of wind seemed to carry some ominous omen, and new enemies might find them the moment every snowflake fell.

"It's so difficult for both of us to work together to kill the Archpriest of Annihilation."

Syd looked tired and looked at the sky. It was obvious that the battle just now made her irreparable injuries even more uncomfortable.

However, she did become much stronger at night, and with the strange control spells of her Holy Son, they finally worked together to kill an Archpriest of Annihilation who caught up with them.

Their whereabouts have been noticed, and the high priests of the Nirvana branch have gradually found them on the snowy plains. Although they are not far from the Snowy Plains Province, the real hard battle will probably begin at dawn.

"What are those sealing magics of yours? A chorus seals hearing, and a sun seals vision."

Sid finally complained after taking a breath.

She has now seen her Holy Son's other sealing techniques besides explosions.

She couldn't stand the chorus. If she were in her prime, she might not be affected at all, but in this state, hearing the call of the underworld is simply fatal.

If you hadn't prepared special earplugs and sunglasses in advance, these two magics that can't distinguish between friend and foe can drive your own people crazy.

“Strong power always comes with risks, and this is the law of conservation.”

Lan Qi sighed, now he had used up all his special skills.

Although his [Glory Virtue] is already relatively famous in Icerita, the news from the northern and southern continents is isolated. Ranch Wilford is not very famous in the southern continent at all. Sigrid is not famous in the northern continent. It is normal for the big shots to have never heard of him, a new seal master who has just emerged in the Southern Continent.

After they left Dandelun City, they crossed over the mountains and had been traveling south on the snowfield for more than ten hours.

The distant horizon seemed to finally feel the passage of time, gradually showing a faint dawn.

The faint light shines on the snow, bringing an illusion of warmth.

"A few dozen kilometers further south, we should be able to reach the Snowfield Province. You can see how accurate I am in leading the way."

Lan Qi looked at the looming sunrise and terrain in the east, and roughly estimated their location.

"Just say what you want to say. For the sake of taking care of me all the way, I won't deduct your favorability points for a limited time."

Sid laughed angrily. This guy really didn't act at all and started doing daily tasks in front of her.

However.

While the two were chatting, they continued to move towards their destination in the south.

The sky that originally had some warmth at dawn suddenly became oppressive, and the morning light seemed to be tightly held by a pair of huge hands, losing its original bright color.

The surrounding space seemed to freeze, and a thick and cold magic filled the air, as if an invisible wall surrounded the two of them, making them feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

Third update today, there are two more chapters to come