After a brief silence, there was a complicated exchange of words between the nobles and ministers at the table.

Distributed in the outer circle of seats at the top of the hall, the nobles' eyes occasionally turned to the Great Sage Isis, and then quickly swept between the other important figures of the Resurrection Church in the center of the hall, looking for clues to deduce.

Among them, the nobles of the south seemed to have a more serious expression, while the nobles of the north and east appeared slightly curious and wary.

The ministers sat in a position closer to the center and reacted more directly.

Many ministers frowned, stirred by the sudden events, and whispered to each other in an attempt to analyze the situation.

Under the ever-changing gaze and expression, several powerful people are the focus of everyone's attention.

Sigrid remained calm, her eyes flashing with the grim intent of judging Asquesan.

The Extinction Bishop Asquesan also transformed back into the most cruel and dangerous cardinal at this moment, and it seemed that he would use his power at the apex of the eighth order to let everyone witness the terrifying power of the primordial stone slab seal at any time.

Duke Morotien Berenhard was more somber, leaning on the upper left floor of the council chamber, his calm eyes as if assessing the effects of the sudden event.

Although Isis the Great Sage may not trust him as the second most powerful man in the Empire, he is also willing to serve if there is a need for his help.

None of these important people said anything, making the light and shadow in Franklin Hall seem to become a little sluggish and dim.

"Sigrid, we may be able to share life and death today, and we don't have to embarrass Your Excellency Isis, if this continues, I'm afraid that this battle that you have managed to muster up the courage to deal with will be over again for various reasons."

A grim smile on Asquesan's lips broke the long silence of Franklin Hall,

"You, who don't say a word, won't wait for the great sage Isis to help you out of the siege, right?"

Asquetsang asked, staring at Sigrid.

Seeing Sigrid respond to the battle just now, Asquesang was roughly determined, maybe Sigrid had another way - even if she was sealed and locked in the state, she also had the means to temporarily show the strength of the eighth order and deceive the Protos Empire.

After all, a month ago, he was no worse than Sigrid, and even now, he has not been able to recover from his condition.

A small number of summons can be placed on someone else to trigger the summon on their behalf.

There is no user restriction for magic guides and magic scrolls, and the only disadvantage is that magic guides are not portable, and magic scrolls are one-time consumables.

The ghost knows if it's possible for that damn wolf to lend it, it's obviously just a fourth-order card, but it has the terrifying characteristics of being strong when it is strong.

Moreover, the wolf already had some kind of aura similar to Sigrid on it, which made him extremely annoying, and the mere sight of Sigrid again reminded Asquesan of the endless incandescent white that had erupted in the northern snowfields.

Of course, it could also be that Sigrid wanted to take advantage of Isis's current considerations and make a desperate bet, waiting for Isis to find out the difficulty of this duel.

But Asquesan would never give Sigrid that chance.

“……”

At this moment, the meaning of "not having to be embarrassed" was understood by everyone in the Ren Congress.

The cardinals of the Resurrection Church have a way of separating between superiority and life and death.

The Arena of Desperation is an enchantment that unfolds as a bishop's testimony, unable to bring in any other helpers and cannot be interrupted by interference.

The consent of both parties is required for its opening, and the consent of both parties is required for its termination.

Otherwise, once it starts, the Desperate Arena will not end until one of them dies.

And this kind of official internal death war of the resurrected Church does not need the Protos Empire to preside over the duel or decide the result, and let the two cardinals start a war!

Mourning Bishop Ameles was about to say something, but stopped talking.

In principle, the Pope did not allow cardinals to open the Arena of Despair.

But she was not the one who was punished.

Once the Arena of Desperation is opened, the loser will die today, and the winner will one day be liquidated by the returning Pope.

"Sigrid, why don't you speak? Is your heart weak again? ”

Asquesan's gaze was locked on Sigrid's, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"In the Protos Empire, leave everything to the great sage Isis to decide."

Sigrid replied indifferently.

“……”

The Great Sage Isis was still looking at the two cardinals and thinking.

Although this is the simplest and most direct plan for the Protos Empire, human life is short and precious, so she doesn't know if it's a bit cruel to divide life and death.

Looking at Sigrid waiting for the opinion of the Great Sage Isis, Asquesang couldn't help but sneer.

"Sigrid, any time, any time I fight with you, you want to fight me to the death, but this time, don't you dare to face the next desperate one-on-one confrontation between bishops?"

Asquesan turned to Isis,

"Isis, Great Sage, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, this is an internal matter of the Resurrection Church, the Protos Empire does not have to bear any responsibility for this, and you don't need to meddle in anything other than maintaining the rules, because of your duty, you should not have taken the risk of presiding over a great war for us that might endanger the people of the Protos Empire."

Then he just waited for Sigrid to make a statement.

"From my position as the guardian of the Protos Empire, as long as you don't endanger the people of the Protos Empire, I will not interfere."

Isis finally said after a brief thought.

As the maintainer of the rules, she should not continue to meddle in the internal affairs of the Resurrection Church.

“……”

To this, Sigrid did not respond for a long time, and lowered her head.

Now, she had to make a final decision.

The shallow smile on Asquesan's face became more and more calm.

The southern aristocracy, who had originally considered voting for Catholicism, looked at each other, but they had begun to waver a little.

Because the reaction of the Catholic Sigrid today is indeed too abnormal.

After Askesan's continuous testing, it can be seen from various details how much Sigrid has shortcomings!

This sets off Askesan's words becoming more and more true.

If the overbearing Catholic Sigrid does not lose its force, the overbearing Catholic Catholic who has been forced into such a predicament loses the bishop's vote, it will be really difficult to fight against the powerful Asquesan, and sooner or later with their grievances, it may be better to fight a decisive battle now.

If Sigrid had really lost her force and lost to Asquesan in the bishop's vote, she would have been dead.

The only way to survive is to fight now, and make a final fight with Asquesan.

(End of chapter)