Don't confiscate my citizenship

The white-robed Pope and Hyacintos were the only two people left in the huge Creation Memorial Square.

The wind was freezing and the snow was almost weightless.

The vast curtain of snow blocked the entire square, dyeing the world into a vast white.

Snowflakes rolled in the wind, like countless crystal clear butterflies, circling and flying over the battlefield.

The moment the ice crystal butterfly flew by, the fight between the two was finally revealed outside the barrier.

Their simple collision stirred up violent air currents, scattering snowflakes and blocking the view of all spectators.

Hycintos holds the Sword of Heroes of Seiros. The Seiros curse mark on the sword is like the bright moon in the dark night. His gentle swing of the sword is like cutting the earth protected by the barrier into four parts.

The white-robed Pope stood in the center of the collapsed square, not even taking a step back.

"Use your real skills, Hyacinthus."

The white-robed pope looked at Hyacinthus indifferently, as if telling Hyacinthus that the current power was not enough to hurt him.

Wherever the silver glow of the Age of Gods passed, the void was shattered, reality was distorted, and even space was cut off by this unparalleled power.

"I heard that your fighting style is more defensive and counterattack. Why do you look like a turtle shell to me?"

Hyacintos' slash made the buildings outside the square as fragile as paper. The entire building was shaking and cracking under the impact of the sword energy. Bottomless cracks spread like spider webs, tearing the hard earth away. All cut into pieces.

The majestic church was cut into countless pieces by the sword energy, and collapsed like dominoes.

The ground of the square was lifted up, and statues and monuments were not spared. They were cut and shattered by the sword energy, and finally turned into powder.

"I'm just afraid that this barrier won't hold up."

Lan Qi replied without taking a step back.

The loud noise of rock cracking behind him and the roar of ground collapse were endless.

The aftermath of the slashing even caused the crystal canopy barrier that shrouded the square to continue to break.

The crystal clear barrier cracked inch by inch under the impact of the sword energy, making a heartbreaking crunching sound.

The broken crystal blocks fell like rain, reflecting dazzling light, turning into broken stars, scattered on the earth.

The repair ability of the barrier is also extraordinary. Whenever it is broken, new crystals will grow rapidly, just like turning back time to fill the vacancies.

However, in the face of Hyacintos' casual offensive, this repair began to fail.

The barrier is breaking down faster than it can be repaired.

Loren didn't even take the initiative to use his attack methods.

The edge of the second crystal canopy barrier two kilometers away.

"monster……"

Simonro's forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were shaking from controlling the barrier.

The Eleventh Military God Emerald Simon Luo, who maintains this barrier, can feel the aftermath of the battle even through the strongest barrier.

The aftermath, weakened by two layers of barriers, still frightened him.

Every cell in his body was screaming in protest, but he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain of the overloaded resonance operation of his magic and energy centers to maintain the stability of the barrier.

This barrier is the last barrier for the residents of Brilda. Once it collapses, the outside world will face this devastating battle, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

On the tall building outside the second strongest barrier, bloodthirsty reporters were still filming this shocking battle.

They set up heavy equipment and risked their lives just to capture this historic moment.

"Hacintos and Loren have already started fighting! It seems to be just a trial stage now, but the power..."

Their eyes flashed with excitement and fear, and they passionately explained to the camera behind them.

But the aftermath of the battle was so strong that it was still so fierce even across the barrier. The reporters were also blown away by the air waves, rolling in the air, and their equipment was constantly being picked up and dropped.

Simonro saw it and was anxious in his heart.

He cast a small light wind shield spell to envelop the reporters and lift them up, ensuring that they could land firmly and avoid harm.

At the same time, he had to concentrate on maintaining the barrier, already trying his best.

Sweat flowed down Simonro's face, and he once again turned his gaze to the center of the battlefield, his expression solemn and solemn.

In the center of the far-off Creation Memorial Square, Hyacinthus holds the Sword of the Heroic Spirit of Seiros. The new slash seems to be cutting off the world. Wherever the god-like silver light passes, fine cracks appear in the air, and it will happen at any time. Collapse.

"Do you not want to take action, or are you unable to take action?"

Hyacinthus asked the white-robed pope, pressing his neck down with a sword at close range.

"If I take action again, I'm afraid this barrier won't be able to hold on. It's better to wait."

When Lan Qi faced Hyacintos' earth-shattering slash, he stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't even make a defensive move. He just withstood Hyacintos' slash and allowed the sword energy to rage in front of him.

He didn't have the slightest intention to attack, he just continued to defend and resolve.

But this defense is impeccable.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier that firmly protected the Pope. No matter how sharp the sword was, it could not leave even a scratch on him.

"How strange."

Hyacinthus observed the white-robed pope by himself.

Under his attack, the pope's white robe was still as white as new. His face was calm and detached, he didn't care about this shocking battle, and he had everything under control.

The defense was almost perfect.

This detachment does not seem to be staged.

But at the same time, there is also a sense of disobedience.

The rubble and broken walls all over the ground were rolled up high and hovering in the air, like a crazy storm.

The atmosphere compressed around them, becoming dense and heavy.

At this moment, the entire Creation Empire and even the entire Southern Continent to the north are waiting with bated breath, waiting for the outcome of the first collision of the battle.

Who has the upper hand and who has the lower hand will determine who is the challenger.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the garbled images that were constantly shaking and flashing in the broadcast footage.

"It's not that you can't attack, but that you don't want to attack, right?"

Hyacintos stopped killing the white-robed pope and asked, letting the blizzard in the sky fall again with gravity in the short and steady air flow.

Even if the opponent knows that he is good at countering magic, he should not continue to use no moves like this.

This kind of waiting, combined with the thirty-minute truce proposed by the Pope like a threat at the beginning, is more like a long-term delaying strategy.

The opponent is waiting.

Waiting for an opportunity to counterattack, an opportunity to turn the tide of the battle.

Or an opportunity comes.

But is this opportunity inside the battlefield or outside the battlefield?

"You can bet on it."

Lan Qi played psychological warfare as always.

"The more I look at it, the more I think there's something wrong with you."

Hyacintos analyzed that the white-robed Pope was more like an actor than a truly powerful man.

The white-robed pope's defense was somewhat unreasonable.

No defense is perfect. A stronger defense often means greater costs and more restrictions, but the white-robed pope's defense does not seem to have any weaknesses or any negative effects.

It is like an eternal wall, blocking Hyacinthus in front of him. No matter how Hyacinthus attacks, it will not move at all.

Unless the incredible defensive ability of this white-robed pope was obtained at some price, he may not be able to launch an attack at all, and all his efforts will be focused on defense.

It is also possible that the white-robed pope was bluffing from the beginning and that he was not that powerful at all.

"Since you are unwilling to take action, I will deal with your companions first. Then do you have the ability to stop me?"

Hyacintos looked directly at the white-robed Pope and said.

"..."

The white-robed pope looked calm on the surface, but in fact he felt that he could no longer hold on any longer.

His biggest weakness is nothing else, but the fact that if Hyacintos wants to leave, he can't stay.

Once it has been supported for a period of time, Hyacinthos will definitely discover the problem.

All Lanci could do was to hold off Hyacintos for as long as possible.

But it seems that time has now reached its limit.

"You really won't stop me?"

Hyacinthus smiled, and his verification was indeed successful.

At the moment Hyacintos was about to ignore Loren in white robes and leave.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

"..."

Hyacinthus frowned and turned his head, looking in the direction of the Goddess Hall on the west side of Brilda.

Because at this moment, he felt an unprecedented wave of magic power.

Lan Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief and exhaled the white mist with relief.

"Sigrid, I knew you were the most reliable."

He said to himself with a smile on his lips.

That magic power was pure and powerful. It was like a thunder that exploded deep in the souls of all the strong men in the city-state of Brilda.

Two kilometers away.

Simonro, who was strengthening the barrier, was already staring at the west side of Brilda.

"what is going on……"

This magic is all too familiar to Simonro.

He felt it more clearly than when he was encircling Loren in the Valhalla Canyon, about 300 kilometers outside the eastern border of the Kingdom of Aloran.

If you don't use your eyes to see, but only use your magic power to perceive, the existence in the direction of the God's Descendant Hall is more like Loren than the white-robed Loren in Creja Memorial Square!

…

On the southeast side is the port of Hasel, the boundary of the Brilda Mafia.

Epatia's figure was elegant in the snowflakes, and sparks of curse danced between her white fingers. When she puffed up her cheeks and blew the flame, it eventually turned into a black cursed flame that filled the sky and covered all the enemies.

These cursed flames were like life and went straight towards Kang Zell, headed by the military god Fang. Wherever they passed, the blizzard was instantly evaporated and turned into curls of black smoke.

The tongues of fire greedily burned the metal prosthetic body of the Eighth Army God Hao Jinshi Kangzel, making a sizzling sound.

Conzel allowed the flames to rage over him.

Under the light of the fire, the metal armor all over his body was as indestructible as a metal fortress. The flames burned on his body, but it could not make him feel any pain.

"Don't even think about succeeding, Seventh Army God!"

Thalia's eyes caught a flash of fire, and with a wave of her backhand, the cracks in the gray vines suddenly expanded, like a giant python entangled with hard thorns, and rushed straight at the sneak attack of the Seventh Army's Divine Blood Chalcedony Philip with lightning speed.

From the beginning, Philip of Blood Chalcedony wanted to break through the two of their defenses to find Milaya.

Wherever the vines passed, the container was cut in half, and everything was crushed and crushed.

"The troublesome guy."

The Fourth Army God Emerald Jasper commanded the mechanical legion to intercept.

Countless mechanical puppets rose into the air and struggled with the vines.

Laser and artillery fire collided with thorns and branches. When the vines were cut off, the mechanical puppets were also shot away. The sky was full of wreckage and debris, and the area within a hundred hundred meters was in a mess and devastated.

Philip, who had successfully escaped the control of the vines, had completely fallen into a state of rampage.

His eyes drifted across the red shadow, and he passed through the sea of ​​fire of the cursed flames of Ifatia. The blood and energy in his body surged, and the ground under his feet was cracked by his footsteps. Every step he took left a huge footprint, and the area within a few meters was scorched.

He waved his fist and smashed the ground. The blood and energy on the ground suddenly erupted like magma, forcing Ifatia Talia and Migaiya to retreat again and again.

"No pain?"

Seeing this, Ifatia frowned slightly.

At the same time, she once again condensed her magic power and increased the output of the flames. She believed that her sister could stop the sudden attack of the blood jade Philip.

The temperature of the cursed flames suddenly rose, turning from pitch black to deep purple. The flames formed a huge net, spreading behind Conzel, and were determined to engulf Jasper, who he was protecting.

In another corner of the battlefield, Jasper had already made his full effort, his aura suddenly increased, and he pressed the detonator in his hand. In an instant, countless silver lights appeared from the void, shining like stars in the wind and snow, and the legion-like mechanical soldiers were arranged in an orderly manner, and the number was so large that it almost covered the sky.

The next moment, Jasper gave an order, and the mechanical army took collective action, the horn arms deformed, turned into barrels, gun barrels, and blades, and swooped down in the blizzard.

Accompanied by the self-explosion of some mechanical soldiers, artillery fire roared, roaring like thunder, dense beams and bullets poured down, and the sharp blades cut through the cold wind, bombarding Talia and Ifatia with the momentum of the sky collapsing.

Faced with this overwhelming offensive, the space in front of Talia was instantly distorted, and gray cracks spread.

A few seconds later, with a buzzing sound, the cracks suddenly expanded, and turned into a space vortex that swallowed all the attacking mechanical soldiers, disappearing without a trace.

Then the vortex burst into light like a black hole, until it burst and intersected.

Mi Gaiya instantly smashed the bear puppet in her hand to the ground, and the dark silk thread suddenly extended into a barrier, interweaving into a huge stuffed bear in the wind and snow, blocking the three of them and blocking all the impact.

"It's really hard to resist. How can the opponent be so strong and strong?"

The dark magic thread surrounded Mi Gaiya, following her like a shadow, mending the wound of the stuffed bear as if it had a spirit, and letting it withstand the undercurrent shield.

Mi Gaiya took the opportunity to cast a spell to heal Ifatia and Talia.

After the aftermath of this collision, the opponent's surprise attack and fire suppression may come again.

The battle situation was stalemate and difficult to distinguish.

Mi Gaiya clearly felt that they were under greater pressure.

However, at this moment.

The six figures seemed to sense something at the same time, and they all looked at the west side of Brillda at the same time.

There, an extremely powerful magic power appeared, and the power of faith was as thick as a mountain and as majestic as the sea.

"Sister Cid succeeded!"

Ifatia murmured to herself, her eyes full of surprise.

"I can feel that Lanqi is very panicked, and his heartbeat seems to be transmitted to me."

Talia also wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Even Lanqi, who has always been calm on the battlefield, was responsible for the lives of all his companions this time, and Talia also felt the pressure on Lanqi.

"Wait sister, is it possible that you used too much of his magic power, so his heartbeat is so fast."

Ifatia suddenly asked.

"Ifa you..."

Talia was speechless.

I don't know when, my sister was led astray by Lanqi, and her thoughts became Lanqi.

...

Outside the Saint Cremorne Monastery on the south side of Brillda.

The three military gods who were still listening to Planai's negotiation plan all sensed the changes in the direction of the God's Temple.

"How could a more powerful source of magic appear?"

"What level of magic is this?"

The 12th God of War Cat's Eye Bianca asked in disbelief.

Could it be that the one who was at the Krein Memorial Square before was a fake Loren who deceived the world and stole the name?

And the purpose of his appearance was to deceive them and force Geyat into a desperate situation, and lure Geyat to unlock the seal of the illusory territory?

Her heart was beating wildly.

"Could it be that your purpose just now was also to delay time, in order to strive for the moment to rescue the real Loren?"

The 9th God of War Amethyst Ryan guessed the possible cause and effect in a short time.

"Now we also have a real ninth-level here."

Antanas smiled proudly.

Their delaying work was completed.

Lanqi often gave the safest work to the three of them.

Except that Blood Moon City was forcibly sent to the powerful enemy by the seventh ancestor Marquis Helitiel, Lanqi would not let them take action in other situations.

The unbalanced combat power was finally balanced under Lanqi's stealing.

She no longer had any psychological pressure or fear.

"I think we still don't need to fight, just wait for them to decide the winner."

Praana continued to preach to the three military gods on the opposite side.

His expression did not change on the surface, but he was finally relieved secretly.

In the past, he would never be willing to gamble like this. It was because he was obsessed with trusting Lanqi that he followed Lanqi to mess around again and again.

"Damn it!"

Ryan gritted his teeth and hesitated, looking at the monastery and the three great demons in a dilemma.

He knew that even if one side won in the weakest part of their battlefield, it would not change the situation in the main battlefield much, because they went to the Krei Memorial Square, which would most likely hinder the situation, but make it difficult for the ninth-level strong men on his side to move freely.

But he would think so in his heart, and it seemed like he had fallen into the opponent's plan.

"Ryan, stop stalling with the enemy, defeat them quickly, and go help control the barrier!"

The voice of the fourth military god Jasper came from the communication channel and fell into the ears of the three military gods.

She was obviously very dissatisfied with the fighting situation here and took charge personally.

Among the Ninth God of War, the Tenth God of War, and the Twelfth God of War, Ryan is of both physical and law elements. Julius and Bianca are both of the physical element. Ryan can help Simonro reinforce and maintain the barrier. Both Julius and Bianca can seize the initiative outside the battlefield.

"No way, we won't fall into the trap again, nya!"

Bianca looked at the demons with her eyes straight and screamed.

"You despicable demons deliberately chose the battlefield at St. Creation Monastery, but don't think that I will hesitate any longer."

After gritting his teeth, Ryan showed a determined fighting spirit and summoned his dark purple gryphon demon sword from the void. Then his figure flashed and he swung his sword down in front of the three great demons.

They may have seriously failed in their duties.

The only way to make amends now is to fight to the end.

Sinora's long dress danced without any wind as she galloped up and faced off with Ryan.

Black clothes and purple shadows entangled, sword lights and sickle shadows intertwined, and the translucent light blue barrier also unfolded at this time, moving quickly in mid-air.

…

Ostro Highlands, Hall of Gods.

The central space surrounding the twelve majestic arches, the restricted area directly under the transparent glass mirror——

In the center of the collapsed earth, the black chimeric Rubik's Cube glowing with a strange red light was bound by layers of chains beside the stone platform, and the erect flickering magic-forbidden steel had been unlocked.

Loren emerged from the mist and escaped from the illusory realm.

"No, it's impossible..."

Geyate trembled, her pupils shrinking continuously.

Although he is not a traitor subjectively.

But if you think carefully about his suspicions and what he is really doing at this moment, he is better than a traitor!

Everything is over.

Now, apart from stabbing his companion in the back, he couldn't clean himself up!

"Gayat, why are you so afraid of me."

Loren just squinted at Gejat, and with a flick of his index finger, several criss-crossing walls of light fell from the sky to seal Gejat inside. The seriously injured Gejat, who had lost his will to fight, was struck by this light. The wall imprisoned me so that I could not move.

He was used to his enemies looking at him in confusion and horror.

His most important thing at this moment is definitely not to fight Ge Yat, but he will not let Ge Yat, the god of war, freely do what he wants.

There was only one person present who could help him solve the real question——

"The domineering Sigrid."

Loren looked at Sigrid.

He had heard from the Snow Witch that he was one of the few cardinals in the Northern Continent who could be on good terms with the Goddess of Destiny. Unlike their hostile state in the Southern Continent, the Tyrant branch could even be said to be a partner of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny.

Even if he had just come out, he could infer from Ge Yat's reaction that the Overlord Catholic Church used a trick to save him, forcing Ge Yat to unlock the illusory territory.

"Stop talking and go help Lan Qi. He is pretending to be you and fighting Hyacinthus. If Hyacinthus defeats us today, the entire Allied countries will become the battlefield for this madman."

Sigrid threw a recording crystal key to Loren, who caught it firmly.

"..."

Loren read the information on the crystal key and flashed it through his mind at ten thousand times the speed.

The crystal key records the process of the Silver Moon Reform Society's attack on Blood Moon City, as well as Lan Qi's inferences back on the surface.

Sigrid believed that with Loren's mental power, combined with the perception of the current overall battle situation in Brilda, she could quickly understand the contents and figure out the cause and effect.

The content recorded above is more likely to be forged from the perspective of the God of War and the citizens of Brilda, but Loren is originally from their allied camp, and Lan Qi firmly believes that Loren will believe him.

"Thank you for rescuing me."

Loren understood the crystal key and at the same time used probing magic to detect Brilda's overall situation. In an instant, his body disappeared into the hall of the gods.

…

The buildings within a two-kilometer radius of the Creation Memorial Square have long since been reduced to ruins, with only broken walls and ruins covered in snow.

In the center of the square, Hyacintos looked back slightly, glancing at the motionless white-robed Pope, and seemed to understand something.

"It's interesting."

His conclusion was indeed correct. This guy in white robes had been bluffing from the beginning and had no ability to stop him.

They went through so much intrigue just to rescue the real Loren.

This look of struggling like an actor also made Hyacintos feel particularly funny.

"I will kill your companions today as punishment for you."

After saying that, Hyacinthus rushed out of the barrier of Creation Memorial Square.

His back was to the Pope, but he could feel the Pope's gaze on his back, which was filled with awe-inspiring hostility.

But the white pope could not stop him.

He could only watch Hyacintos go away but could do nothing.

Just as Hyacinthus' figure was about to leave the Creation Square, a violent airflow suddenly cut through the snowy sky, like an invisible heavy sword hitting the scabbard that Hyacinthus suddenly raised.

Hyacintos also reacted in the moment and blocked the storm that was enough to shake the ninth level.

"Hacintos, your opponent is me."

The angry voice echoed in the crystal canopy barrier.

At the top of the building in the distance, the wind of the Age of Gods filled the air. The airflow around the figure of the black-robed priest turned into pure electric light, which continuously caused the explosion of electric cocoons. He raised his hand in the direction of the sky and the earth, and blasted Hecintus with the heavy sword of airflow.

"I won't let you continue to harm the innocent people of the southern continent."

The void exploded, and the loud noise accompanied by the dazzling light echoed in the barrier.

Loren's profile was depicted by sharp black and white shadows, and his short brown hair flew in the wind. That was the look of an absolute strong man looking down at the ground.

"Oh?"

Hecintus put down the scabbard and looked at the ninth-level strong man who appeared in the distant direction.

"I spent so much effort just to save you."

Hecintus seemed to feel a little ridiculous and smiled.

He didn't seem to be angry about it.

Because in his opinion, it didn't matter who he fought with, and the final outcome would definitely be killed by him.

In the next breath, Loren's figure flashed to the Kreiwen Memorial Square and stood beside Lanqi.

"Lanqi, please step back, leave the next thing to me."

Although Loren felt complicated after understanding the current situation, it was an ordinary entrance examination. As the dean of the Sage Academy, he inspected a freshman exam like in previous years. Since then, the gears of fate turned by the goddess of fate began to catch fire.

But at this moment, Loren had no other thoughts to think about the future.

Behind him were thousands of lights, so the only right thing he had to do was to live up to everyone's efforts to rescue him, defeat Hecintos, and stop this crazy guy.

"Teacher, come on."

Lanqi had thousands of words to say at this moment. The person he thought he would never see again appeared beside him like a dream, but all the words finally converged into this sentence. He patted Loren's shoulder hard, then turned around and walked back.

"Yeah."

Loren nodded gently, no longer paying attention to Lanqi who was leaving behind him, but only looking at Hecintos in the distance.

He believed that Lanqi could evacuate safely without his protection.

Lanqi has now become stronger than he imagined, and he can deal with such an opponent for so long without fear.

Or it can be said that everyone in the Sage Academy was right about Lanqi at the beginning. His mind is a real monster. As long as Lanqi is there, the collapse of the sky can be fought back.

"Goddess of Destiny, thank you for letting Lanqi always stand on the side of the right path."

Loren prayed to the goddess silently.

Lanqi's excessive talents and extreme thinking often make Lanqi stand on the dividing line between good and evil. A slight deviation may fall into the evil path similar to Hecintos.

But Lanqi has a firm mind and always knows clearly which line cannot be crossed. No matter what, he will never lose himself. This is why Loren is willing to let Lanqi grow freely and believe in Lanqi.

...

Ikrit Academy, the clock just passed ten o'clock in the morning.

In the Jera Memorial Square, the outdoor giant screen and the surrounding steps are bathed in sunlight.

Unlike usual, the number of students watching the outdoor giant screen is obviously dozens of times more than usual. The noise and discussion are endless, and the streets near the Jera Memorial Square are no longer accessible.

"What's going on? Isn't the white-robed pope Dean Loren?"

"Although the white-robed pope is more like a master than Dean Loren, it is strange that he only defends and does not attack. Dean Loren's style of play is also defensive and counterattack-type, but not pure defense like that."

"Anyway, the strongest and the strongest finally succeeded in confronting each other!"

"It must be the result of the successful strategy of all of them."

"Defeat Hecintos!"

The Ikerite people were not shaken by the sudden change, but shouted even louder.

At this moment, Hecintos is no longer an invincible existence in their eyes.

Because they also have the strongest fighting force that makes people feel at ease.

…

In the Brillda Mafia Port, the battle scene projected onto the container by Abigail's mechanical assistant made Talia and Ifatia feel less psychological pressure in the battle, and even felt excited.

Lanqi has successfully completed the mission, so Talia can fight without any scruples.

Mi Gaiya looked at the distant Brillda center and the strongest friend who appeared on the screen with relief.

"Come on?"

"Don't die?"

Everyone in their communication channel learned the news that the plan was achieved, and felt the situation of the ninth-level Loren successfully fighting against Hecintos, and was very excited.

Although the biggest gamble in their difficult plan today was to bet that the ninth-level Loren could beat the ninth-level Hecintos.

But at this moment.

Everyone didn't feel worried about Loren or wanted to cheer for Loren.

Because he has always been a person who would win as a matter of course.

"Win, my friend."

Mi Gaiya clenched her hands and looked at the battle situation on the screen and blessed.

The wind blew across the empty Kreiwen Memorial Square.

Hecintos and Loren looked at each other from each side. The encounter between the ninth-order aura and magic power alone caused cracks in the sky barrier, and the snowflakes were cut and scattered, causing the two southern continent's only gods to tremble.

The strongest duel is about to begin.