The cold wind on the snow blew the robes of the Son of Silence, but for Anello, the cold was not there, everything was cut off.

He was not in a hurry, admiring the changes in the expressions of the two of them in response to his words.

Sigrid's gaze did not give in from beginning to end, but his breath could not hide the weakness and exhaustion of his body.

However, the expression of the Deceptive Son beside her did not completely satisfy Anello.

I was not moved at all by the state of the Catholic Church, which was indeed very much in line with the coldness of the sealer's heart.

Through communications from the northern frontier provinces, it was clear that Anello had received an order from the Bishop of Silence, Asquesan.

Although the Bishop of Silence did not reveal much, he was reminded that the Holy Son of Deception was also a sealer, and he was extremely unusual.

From Asquesan's one-sided words, Anello could roughly deduce that the Holy Son of the Overlord might have a sealing technique that even Bishop Asquesang had to worry about.

Of course, this terrible ability must have many limitations, and it will no longer be available for a short period of time.

"Deceptive Son, although I don't know who your true identity is under that disguise spell, have you ever thought that if you kill the woman next to you, you will become the new cardinal?"

Anello, the Son of Annihilation, asked with interest.

On that escape, the Son of Deception should have many opportunities to kill the Tyrant.

And one of the great features of the [Proof of Resurrection] is that any holder who kills a cardinal can become a new cardinal!

No resurrection cultist would not want this supreme power, as well as a divine object comparable to the [Primordial Slate] such as the [Bishop's Certificate], not to mention that the Catholic Church already has a [Protosblestone].

When there are two rats in a cage, it becomes very interesting to stir up relations between them.

“……”

Sigrid did not become even wary of Ranchi because of Anilo's words, but instead moved closer to Ranchi.

"I didn't want to be a cardinal, I just wanted to study academic topics, and then I met a trusted friend and came here with her, and that's it."

Ranchi looked at Anello and answered his question very blandly, as if sharing with the students a series of struggles after coming to the Northern Continent.

He had originally come to the Northern Continent to do a project, and he was not a cultist, but an academic with a firm heart in mind.

It's just that due to the turmoil of the current situation, for the ideals of love and peace, and the Protos Empire, which he loved deeply, he gradually updated the plan of action, until now there is a slight deviation from the beginning.

But he never forgot his original intention, his academic beliefs were firm, and his ultimate goal was to observe the [Primordial Slate-Seal].

Cardinal or something, he didn't want to be at all.

Nor will he become a cardinal of the Resurrection Church in this life.

“……”

The Son of Silence was silent for a long time.

He didn't know if the young man was serious or if he was playing with him.

Talking to the Son of the Heavenly Lord, there is always a feeling that he regards himself as having a very low IQ, like a kind of despise himself from the bottom of his heart.

"Give me your secret that will make Askesandu jealous, and I won't let you die so badly."

Agnello said coldly, he didn't plan to communicate with these two people anymore,

"Of course, I also have a way to make you willingly beg to give it to me."

“……”

Lan Qi only smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Son of Silence, Annelo, I will not bully you, and swear in the name of the goddess that I will not kill you as long as you can run to the Snowy Province before the sun fully rises."

Lanchi raised his left hand and pointed in the direction of due south, as if to give Anello the last shred of leniency.

"Goddess-sama......"

Anello bowed his head and laughed at Lanchi's provocation,

"Normally, only the fools of the Goddess of Fate Church will talk about the goddess all day long."

Do you think that by confessing to the Goddess at this time, she will be able to save you?

When Anello looked up again, his eyes had lost all patience!

This tricky posture made him very dissatisfied, and the untouched posture of the Tyrant Holy Son made the Silent Saint Son want to twist his neck off a long time ago!

The magic emanating from the distant sky became more and more intense, and the surrounding snowflakes trembled because of it.

The sky gathered a thick black cloud, attracted by the magic, the black cloud quickly swirled and condensed into a vortex, and shocking waves emanated from it, making the air around it extremely heavy.

Anello stretched out his hand, and a dark red magic mark appeared in his palm, constantly expanding, absorbing all the light and energy around him like a black hole, and between this heaven and earth, all sounds and colors were swallowed up by this magic mark, leaving only a dead silence.

Standing far away, Lanchi and Sigrid could barely feel their presence in this magical storm, everything around them became blurred, and even their vision was slowly swallowed up, this blow may not kill them, but it will definitely make them both extremely painful, completely unable to resist.

"It's over."

Anello said coldly, and the magic mark in his hand released a huge black beam of light, which shot straight into the sky, and this beam of light bloomed in the air, forming a pitch-black magic array, which shrouded the sky above where Lanchi and Sid were.

Then, the dark gray magic that flew out of the magic circle turned into a diffuse rain of light, and they descended from the sky towards Ranchi and Sid, intending to seal them away as sculptures.

Even Sigrid knew that whether or not he could avoid this blow was up to his own son.

In this time of life and death, she has become extraordinarily calm.

She looked at Ranch closely, his figure reflected in his eyes.

I saw a little apology in Lanchi's helpless smile.

It seems that when the real decisive moment comes, it is difficult to explain much to her, and I hope she will not be frightened by it later.

At the moment, however, West Germany was not at all flustered.

Her purple eyes, which shone like water, were particularly relieved and gentle, and her hand reached forward and grabbed Lanchi's cuffs, and her lips moved as if to tell him that she had already experienced life and death with him, and even if she died with him this time, she would not complain, so she believed him.

Time seemed to speed up at this moment, and the monstrous magic surged towards the two of them, falling from the sky and enveloping their figures!

The vast snowy area covered with dark gray snow suddenly erupted into a shocking loud noise in the silence, the sound was like a thousand thunders, deafening, and in an instant, the entire snowy area was awakened, and everything trembled.

"Hahaha."

Just as Anello sneered and watched everything in the distance be submerged.

The next second.

The entire snowy area was shrouded in a sudden gust of wind, and it trembled like the end of the world!

What started out as a tiny whirlwind turned into a storm that could tear everything apart.

Under the raging wind magic, all the sealing magic, including the spatial gray thread left by Anello earlier, became like a fragile piece of paper in front of him, and it was easily blown away!

The sunrise in the snowy region, if the holy dragon roars.

The majesty of the soul is all interpreting the great power of the world that constitutes all things, the brilliance of the god is interpreted in his body, he drives the flow of clouds, changes the appearance of the sky, the power that penetrates the clouds is the unique breath of the wind, the wind gently blows the earth, the snowflakes stagnate in an instant, and rise against the sky!

Legend has it that the god of wind controls the direction of the wind, and his voice is a soft whisper and a thunderous pardon.

And the figure standing in the center of the storm is the god who controls the wind!

He looked at Anello, full of compassion, pity, and a hint of regret.

It's the end of the game.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Anello's spell suddenly stopped, his lips and teeth trembled, his face turned pale from joy to joy, and the thick panic in his suddenly constricted pupils was like a black cloud, obscuring his reason and courage, and his previous calm and confidence were gone.

An unmistakable fear filled the limbs of the Son of Silence, Anello.

He didn't understand why the great priest Loren appeared here, and even pretended to be the Son of the Deception and deceived everyone!!

Today, I have changed 8,000 words, double the amount of updates, and ask for a monthly pass!

ps: Push this friend's book ~ "Starry Sky Destiny"

Synopsis: Ampe never thought that he would travel to a strategy game that had been cleared...... Although it is two thousand years later.

The happy idyllic life of swords and sorcery begins!

"First knock on a batch of faster-than-light communication antennas, and then build two sets of spare shipborne main engines and interstellar navigation modules...... Oops, why is it here again? ”

Faced with the overwhelming chaos beasts, Ampey scratched his head, let the spaceship unfold in place, and took a shot of the base.

(End of chapter)