Don't confiscate my citizenship

The dark sky was gradually illuminated by the rays of the rising sun, and the battle came to an end in the ruins of central Brilda.

The once prosperous city-state has experienced successive catastrophes. Within two kilometers of the central city, the once-standing buildings have been reduced to ruins. Even outside the Saint-Astri barrier, streets twisted by the aftermath can still be seen everywhere.

Smoke and dust still filled the air.

But with Hyacintos completely defeated by Loren, the whole world seemed to finally have a brief moment of peace.

Lan Qi stood on the ruins outside the barrier, looking at the ruins at his feet.

The black hair was blown by the morning breeze, fluttering in the air like a triumphal flag.

"We won."

He took off his silver mask and took off the hood of the pope's white robe, revealing the dark gray collar.

Even though his whole body was carrying the exhaustion of overstretched mana, Lan Qi's face was filled with a kind of relieved calm.

If it was just his own life, he actually had nothing to fear.

But this time he shoulders the lives of all his companions and the future of the entire southern continent.

"Togliado, can you let me go to the center of the battlefield?"

Lan Qi took a deep breath, looked across the ruins in front of him, and stared at the figures of Loren and Hycintos at the end of the horizon.

"no problem."

Not far away, Togliado also reacted and opened a passage for Lanci.

Lan Qi stepped across the arc of silver fire and approached the center of the battlefield where Loren was staring intently.

Even if he has completely defeated his opponent, Loren will not give up and let down his guard.

But because of his fighting style, Loren wouldn't whip corpses.

Hyacintos had lost all his life at this moment, coughing black blood, his internal organs were in pieces, and he might die in a while.

"..."

Ranch walked to Hyacintos.

Before Hyacinthus died, only he and Loren could get close to Hyacinthus in absolute safety.

"Hehehe... you won."

Regardless of the fact that speaking out would hasten his death, Hyacinthus coughed up a large mouthful of boiling blood and still smiled arrogantly like a winner.

As the loser, he accepted all ridicule and humiliation.

Especially the person who saw his memory should know how to mock him thoroughly.

"Did you kill Violet?"

Lan Qi came here just to ask Hyacintos this last question.

After he saw the Unbalanced Devourer and deduced everything that happened on the night of the National Day Festival, there was only one thing he couldn't answer, and that was how Hyacintos dealt with Violet who was attacked by him, so that Violet Wright became irresponsible in the eyes of other military gods.

Having experienced the blood moon, Lan Qi knew how strong the vitality of werewolves was.

Even the fifth-level werewolf prince during the Lichtens Castle period did not die immediately after losing his heart. Instead, he was sealed by Lanclos and hid under the cliff.

Not to mention the wolf tribe that is at level seven and above and has become a saint. Once night comes, its regenerative power has almost reached the level of a blood tribe.

"What were you thinking about when you saw me?"

Hyacintos did not intend to answer Lan Qi's question, his pupils looked at the dim sky.

He just said what he wanted to say nonchalantly. He was going to die anyway, and everything had nothing to do with him.

He was just curious that when Landry looked at him now, there was a look in his eyes that was different from the others.

"..."

Lan Qi said nothing.

His eyes were clear with pity, like a deep pool of water, reflecting the boundless sky, but also reflecting the deep powerlessness.

In the fantasy of Hyacinthus' gentle land, even the happy dream still hides the red sky and the inescapable uneasiness, which makes Lan Qi understand why Hyacinthus has become like this.

He couldn't say he understood Hyacinthus, but after experiencing Lanclos' life, he could somewhat empathize with Hyacinthus' pain.

"Are you trying to save me?"

Hyacintos' breath became a little lighter, and his turbid deep blue eyes moved away from Lan Qi.

If it were placed twenty years ago.

The Creation Empire has such a capable and powerful person who may be able to change everything.

When he was young, Hyacintos had imagined countless times who would come to save him.

But that's all falsehood.

"I cannot save you, Hyacinthus."

Ranch admitted.

There was no hesitation or hesitation at all.

On the ruins, after a while, no one spoke anymore.

"No one can save me."

Hyacinthus was not surprised by this answer and let the cold snowflakes fall on his blood-soaked cheeks.

In other words, it doesn’t matter how the other person answers.

It doesn’t matter if you can recognize the facts clearly, or if you are too idealistic and don’t want to admit it.

Even if he could really travel through time and space and go back twenty years ago to change the day of bloodbath and make everything in the illusion come true, would he still be the real him?

He is destined to be unable to be saved, so he can only destroy everything.

"But I will do my best to ensure that the tragedy you experienced does not happen to others."

Lanci sat down next to Hyacinthus. Even his voice was much tired at this moment, but he spoke extremely candidly.

This is the final answer that Lan Qi learned during his journey and lived up to every experience.

What drives Lanclos forward is not revenge, but the desire to prevent his own tragedy from happening to others.

This is why Lanclos can learn to let go, unload the burden, and gradually overflow.

Carry this thought through.

It will eventually connect and transcend life and death.

The blood moon world will end because of this.

"Hehe..."

Hesintos gradually closed his mouth and smiled mysteriously, and it was unknown whether it was a sneer or a relieved smile.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"That woman is still useful to me. I hid her in the alien space of the first military god room of the God's Temple."

Hesintos' vitality gradually died out in this voice.

Lanqi looked at Loren with his eyes wide open, and Loren just shook his head.

Hesintos was completely dead.

Lanqi didn't have the opportunity to ask Hesintos anything.

However, the blood of a werewolf is a treasure. From a logical point of view, it is reasonable and well hidden for Hesintos to hide her, and no one has discovered it.

"Great, Violet is not dead."

Lan Qi finally felt trapped and collapsed to the ground.

It was he who personally asked Violet to help them stop the vampires, and Violet suffered an accident because of this. Lan Qi has always felt guilty about this.

But all this will not affect his determination to do the right thing first in the final battle. He originally planned to investigate the mystery of Violet after defeating Hecintos.

Now it seems that as long as he gets Hecintos's diamond key, he will be able to rescue Violet soon.

Whether Hecintos was soft-hearted and did not kill Violet, or really regarded Violet as a precious prop, no one can know, all of this has become a mystery with Hecintos' death.

Or even Hecintos himself may not know the answer.

Lan Qi looked at Julius outside the barrier.

He believed that Julius had heard the news through the communication channel.

Julius was standing outside the Saint Astri barrier, his eyes red, as if he had never thought that Violet could come back.

These days, he regretted scolding Violet every day, and could only turn hatred into motivation, continue to do the right thing, and protect the Cremon Empire.

"Alas, Julius, I said Violet has a strong vitality, but you, I'm afraid you won't dare to be mean to her again in this life."

Bianca sighed and patted Julius's shoulder, but the corners of her mouth were raised with sincere joy.

"Everyone is happy."

Salon put down his sword and said with relief.

"I can also go and report to my sister. I shouldn't make her sad this time."

Ryan looked at Lanqi's figure in the center of the battlefield with gratitude.

Behind them, the imperial army was already busy.

Red Falcon Nicholas was leading the Imperial Special Operations Department to search for the wounded in the ruins.

At this time, the Empire Special Operations Department and the Capital Garrison Command had no conflicts, and they cooperated very harmoniously and freely.

Their uniforms had long been stained with blood and gunpowder, but the determination in their eyes had never wavered.

The Mafia led by Mafia leader Barton also joined the post-war processing work, as if returning to the Imperial Army at this moment.

Peace is hard-won and must be cherished.

The defeated figure of Hecintos lay in a scorched earth, his eyes closed forever.

But this does not mean that the lessons of the Krewe Empire should be forgotten. If lessons are not learned, history will be repeated over and over again.

The disaster left by the bloodbath day is the best proof.

"Is it over?"

"It seems that the fight is over."

On the periphery of the ruins of the triple dissipated barrier, the people who almost escaped were helping each other to stand up.

The glimmer between the clouds in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the broken dome of the Krewe Central Command Building also shone again.

The haze that once shrouded the city is gradually dissipating with the arrival of a new day.

The white dove flapped its wings and flew over, bringing the message of peace and freedom.

Lanqi watched the white dove fly away.

"Meow, we succeeded, I am the most magical cat!"

The cat boss flew up from the shadow with joy.

It was sure that it was completely safe at this moment, so it dared to show its head.

"Yes, thank you."

Loren looked at the little black cat and said with relief.

"Wait, why does the wind magic you released have the special effects of the original slate?"

Loren suddenly noticed the problem, held the little black cat in both hands, and asked it directly.

At that time, when he saw the absolute immune storm force field with the brilliance of the original slate wind in the battle, Loren did not feel any sense of disobedience.

"Meow...?"

The cat boss was immediately guilty.

It turned out that the high priest only discovered the problem now.

Before and during the battle just now, Loren didn't think about anything else except defeating Hecintos.

Loren seems to be the kind of person who would never say or think too much in a battle if he can kill his opponent.

And now, the impersonation of the high priest is finally about to be exposed.

Before Loren could react.

The war gods and the imperial army coming from the north side of the barrier rushed up and put a thick cloak on Loren.

"Mr. Loren, the weather is cold, put on more clothes."

"Originally, it was prepared by Hecintos, but now there is no time to make another one, so you can make do with it for now."

"We will swear allegiance to you, and you have successfully conquered the Kreiwen Empire."

The war gods led by the fourth war god Jasper commanded and arranged in an orderly manner.

Loren stood there with a confused look on his face.

He was about to ask Lan Qi, but found that Lan Qi had disappeared and was pulled away by Toliado's space door.

So now he and the little black cat were the only ones left in the middle of the battlefield.

Hyacintos's last words have been heard by other war gods.

Both the other military gods and the imperial army have completely understood the whole story of the incident between Violet and the vampires.

"High Priest Loren, we are willing to surrender to you unconditionally."

All the Imperial sergeants said this.

"Wait, why are you surrendering to me?"

Loren asked, pointing at himself in shock.

From his perspective, he was actually rescued inexplicably today and then kept being beaten. After the beating, he became like this. He has no idea what happened in the past two months!

If you want to surrender, you should surrender to the parliamentary countries!

How can such a public matter be treated personally?

"Isn't it because you stopped Hyacinthus to raise troops for revolution and become king?"

The Fifth Army God Mica Road Gayed looked at Loren in surprise.

As a doctor, he is now convinced of Loren's character and style. Even if he surrenders to Loren on behalf of the empire, he will not complain.

Such a comprehensive comeback in a desperate situation would be impossible without the detailed planning of the entire team, and Loren, as the main combat force, still doesn't seem to understand the situation at this time? Real or fake?

The Eighth Army God Hao Jinshi Kanzel also touched his head. He somehow felt that Loren was the most confused person after the fight, or the only honest person who was not notified by the team.

"I really hope that I will have the opportunity to fight with you again in the future. Even if I die in your hands, I will have no complaints. Before that, you can give us orders."

Philip of the Seventh Army Divine Blood Chalcedony crossed his hands and acknowledged the strong man.

"Wait, Milaya, Artis, what on earth is going on!"

Loren tried to look at his old friend outside the barrier to ask, but they both looked away in embarrassment.

Mi Gaiya and the Ice Witch understand everything.

At this moment, there must be someone with enough deterrence to clean up this overly complicated mess, and the strongest person who can deter both the parliamentary state and the empire is undoubtedly the ninth-level Loren.

"Stop talking, just go up."

Director Simon Luodian pushed Loren directly to the broken palace altar, and Jasper immediately ordered the mechanical corps to knock on the memorial throne.

Now hurry up and send Loren up. Even if you have to sign a defeat treaty with the Northern Alliance countries, you will be treated leniently in the name of Loren. It is much better than directly surrendering to the Northern Alliance countries.

If Loren couldn't be pushed up, the Crease Empire would be in trouble.

Whether it was the Holy Emperor or the Pope, they had to drag Loren into the camp of the Crean Empire.

"The imperial power is unparalleled, the empire's faith!"

From the Imperial generals to the non-commissioned officers, from the Imperial non-commissioned officers to the Imperial troops everywhere, they all shouted shocking slogans.

This seems to be a slogan that Professor Landry of the Empire's Special Operations Division always talks about. Over time, it has spread among the military. I didn't expect Professor Landry to be from the Allied Forces, but it has nothing to do with it. It's important, the war is about to end now, everyone can be one family, and the world will be unified.

The military gods took the lead, so they did it too.

Loren: "???"

Loren was surrounded by everyone, as if he had a responsibility that he could only bear for the sake of peace.

He is still in a daze.

On the Mechanical Throne, Loren seemed to have just woken up, and the black cat above him was also confused.

"How did I become the enemy's national beast?"

The cat boss started to get scared.

It never expected that it would finally get what it wanted and become the most dazzling mythical beast.

But at the top of the empire.

Finally, Loren looked at the imperial people who could not resist the hospitality and those people outside the barrier who were not human beings.

"You really hurt me."

He covered his face and smiled sadly.

"..."

This feeling of having no one to say and having to bear the burden alone made the surrounding imperial troops feel moved. They didn't know why Loren had this expression at the moment.

Behind the glory is a loneliness.

The imperial troops also cheered for Loren with sincere admiration.

"A person has to go through three stages in his life - questioning Loren, understanding Loren. The great priest Loren is creating an immortal epic."

Abigail, who came to the outside of the battlefield from the top of the Voice of Truth Group, silently recited the press release she had read.

It seems to be true.

Although Loren himself may not want to, from a certain point on, his life has gradually become out of his control.

Abigail briefly put down the magic camera, looked at the distant view, and then picked it up again with one hand.

"The camera has been capturing some important commemorative images, and by now it's almost done."

Abigail was filming with her camera,

"But in the future, I will continue to photograph everyone and many happy daily lives, so let's make more memories worth remembering."

She turned the camera to the rear, no longer looking at the noisy center of the battlefield.

The screen was immediately blocked by Toliado's face.

He seemed to be deliberately squeezing in to steal the scene.

"Hurry up and prepare the script for the Half-Witch Chapter of Chronicles of the Holy War. I'm going to write and direct it."

Abigail kicked Toliado and said unceremoniously.

"I'm a wounded soldier anyway, please don't kick me."

Toliado hugged his legs and jumped several times on one foot.

"Even if I kick with all my strength, I can't hurt a big demon like you."

Abigail didn't try hard at all, and didn't bother to pay attention to this funny bishop, just moving the camera.

Talia's figure soon appeared in the camera.

She had finished her performance, and when she came back, she picked up Sieglie and stroked the back of Sieglie's head, as if she was coaxing her to sleep.

It can be seen that everyone is very tired.

After the fight, Toliado was the most energetic.

Talia was the second, and she still had the energy to take care of others, as if her physical strength was not consumed by herself.

"But how did she manage to step down and take care of her children right after being an idol?"

Abigail hesitated, she couldn't figure it out.

Now the two-kilometer barrier on the south side of the battlefield is much vacant.

Most of the reporters rushed over to take pictures of Loren.

The several military gods who had chosen to stand on their side had already left the chaotic area after a brief farewell.

The tenth military god, Ruby Tourmaline Julius, probably went to the God's Temple to find the sixth military god, Aquamarine Violet. When Lanqi was pulled back by Toliado with the space gate, he took back the diamond key from Hecintos.

The ninth military god, Amethyst Ryan, the second military god, Obsidian Salon, and the twelfth military god, Cat's Eye Bianca, probably followed them.

Several eye-catching figures soon appeared in the commemorative picture taken by Abigail.

"We are a loving family of demons and can finally return to Ikeritla!"

Migaia, Ifatia, and several other great demons were chatting happily.

"By the way, Duke Migaiya, what is hidden in the secret room under your Duke's Mansion? Hyperion, Shinora and I have been trying to solve it for a long time but have not been able to solve it. Can we continue the exploration when we return?"

Antanas thinks that the most fun thing in the Kingdom of Hutton is to explore the underground of the Duke's Mansion.

It would be a pity if I couldn't finish it with Hyperion and Shinora.

"Of course, no problem, come to my house and play casually."

Migaiya's calm face suddenly turned pale.

He hasn't been home for two years.

His house was almost robbed.

"...Duke, what's wrong with you? Were you injured in the battle just now? By the way, we don't mean to offend you. I heard from Hyperion that there might be clues to your whereabouts, so I tried to solve the barrier."

Antanas looked at Migaiya and explained worriedly.

There are even rumors from unscrupulous media that there are items related to the Bishop of the Night buried there, so the restrictions of the Duke's Mansion are so complicated and easy to be targeted by people with bad intentions.

"All the things in there are mine, not related to Migaiya. Fortunately, you didn't solve it, otherwise it would be easy to misunderstand, hahaha."

Ifatia quickly stood in front of Migaiya and said to Antanas.

There was a lot of noise here.

Not far away, Ranchi sat on the ground again, as if he didn't even have the strength to stand.

Only Ranchi was the quietest at this moment, and he was also very tired.

Today, he was the only one who fought from beginning to end, and he was the one with the most pressure. Now that his tense nerves were relaxed, the double pressure of mental and physical strength made him look exhausted.

He has the unconditional trust of everyone, and at the same time, he is responsible for everyone's life. Any misjudgment may lead to the collapse of the whole situation.

Lanchi, who looks calm, actually bears the burden of "all responsibilities should not be divided equally, and he is responsible for everything" as he said as the commander.

Abigail, who has been a commander in Blood Moon City, knows what kind of consciousness Ranchi holds, and he is commanding everyone to fight for his life.

"Forget it, this guy should have a good rest. Don't bother him."

Abigail saw Lanqi's working state and was always a little worried that he would collapse due to overwork.

Since Lanqi came to the Cremorne Empire, he has been working day and night since he replaced Landry's identity, almost without stopping.

People who know what they want to do in this world are lucky, because such people will never feel the pain of work in their lives, but there are also some people, very few people, who don't know if they are lucky or not. They have found something that they must do, something that makes them addicted, and something that will drive them crazy if they don't do it.

And Lanqi is obviously such a person.

He is the one who needs to rest the most.

"Lanqi!"

Huparian didn't pull Lanqi up, but jumped over and leaned on his shoulder, leaning on him and lazying with him.

It's been a long time since I had such a completely relaxed leisure time.

"The goal we set at the beginning has now been completed."

Lan Qi smiled slightly, looked down at his right hand, and recalled the pain that Lan Keluo had experienced in his life in the shadow world, and the witch lady that Lan Keluo could never find again.

Now, it seems that it is the peace that Lan Keluo can only dream of but cannot obtain, and it is difficult to obtain after overcoming all kinds of hardships.

Lan Qi clenched his fists and felt the warmth from his palms, which made him clearly realize the preciousness of life.

"The fate has changed."

Huplian leaned against Lan Qi, trying to press him down with his back and laughed at him.

From the beginning of the interdependence of misfortune and fortune, to now that the misfortune of the two of them has been resolved, the murderous intentions of the blood clan and the haze of the southern continent have been swept away.

"Yes, Hyperion, you are so heavy now."

Lan Qi smiled helplessly and replied to Hyperion.

Even without looking at Hyperion's face, he could feel Hyperion's excitement. She seemed to want to use the contact of her body to convey some vitality to him.

"Ouch."

Abigail filmed the expressions of the two people and let out a sigh of relief.

They turned their heads at the same time and saw Abigail filming the two of them.

"Do we need a Scissorhands match?"

Hyperion didn't dodge, and this time she didn't feel shy because she was so close to Lan Qi. Instead, she raised her hand with dignity.

"No, you two are in great shape when chatting."

Abigail gave the two a thumbs up.

She thought she might have found the half-witch actor.

"I have a question."

Abigail said suddenly.

"Please say whatever you want."

Lan Qi nodded to Abigail.

"Lan Qi, what are you going to do next?"

Abigail raised her own question.

She had heard Togliado tell many stories about Rocky McCarthy during this time.

Now that Lanci's mission has finally been achieved, he will probably continue to do the career he loves, just like his presidential speech in the Protos Empire, but he may also retire after his success.

"I'm looking forward to my holiday."

Lan Qi said without thinking too much.

No matter what, he wanted to go back to Icerita.

"Other than that, as before, I will continue to work hard until I become the human principal of Icerita College. I will follow my ideas and become a qualified principal."

Lanci grinned in relief.

There is no more Purgatory Corridor Academy.

It was a sweet dream thousands of years ago.

But since he is living in the present, why should he retain even a shadow of his old dream?

"I will support you as well as before."

Hyperion was pleasantly surprised and told Lan Qi that this was exactly what she had always wanted, and Lan Qi began to embark on the path of becoming a human being.

"Lanchi, Hyperion, look, the sky is finally starting to clear up."

Antanas waved and shouted.

They were getting ready to go home.

That’s it for now, lunch time is almost here!

We can't let Tata go hungry.

"Lan Qi, let's go."

Hyperion stood up on her knees and stretched out her hand towards him.

Lan Qi suddenly looked up and saw Hyperion looking at him with a smile under the sky of light golden clouds.

Behind her smiling face and behind her was a sky of pink and orange. The autumn water was so dazzling that you could see her shining brightly without the need for lights.

"Go home."

Lan Qi will also smile heartily.

It's all finally over.

Whether it’s clear skies or stormy weather, they can enjoy it calmly.

The sun illuminated Lan Qi's lifted figure from the clouds.

Until the snow stops, the fog disperses, and the sundial melts.