The breeze brought the signal of spring, as if to tell everyone -

When we finally see each other, everything in the world will be reborn, and the wind will always blow on the land.

The next second.

Throughout the halls of Congress, a barrier of air currents was seen looming over the seats.

Although this is only a purple level seventh-order wind attribute magic [Holy Protector Wind].

But the majesty that lingers on the surface of the barrier and hits the soul is all interpreting the power of the world that makes up all things, and the primordial slate brilliance of the gods is interpreted on it!

At this moment, over the Capitol, the clouds that had stopped accumulating seemed to begin to flow, changing the appearance of the sky with the change of the wind, and the power that penetrated the clouds was the unique breath of the wind, the wind gently blew the sky and the earth, and the clouds dispersed!

On the Helrom skyline, the sun finally broke through the clouds and illuminated the top floor of the Reichstag.

In the halls of the Congress, everyone's faces were filled with incredible excitement, and they kept looking at each other, looking for the figure who was casting this magic.

Although he couldn't find where the caster was hiding on the table, he was deeply hidden in his merits and fame.

But everyone knows that there is only one person who can use this magic.

Church of the Goddess of Fate, High Priest, Loren Cranther!

"Grand Priest Loren, thank you!!"

As if he wanted to shout out all the emotions in his chest, all the imperial magnates sitting on the table let out a shout of victory!

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Morotyan's spell suddenly stopped, his lips and teeth trembled, his face turned pale in an instant from a calm smile that was about to succeed, and the thick panic in his suddenly contracted pupils was like a black light, and the horror hit his brain with incomprehensible horror.

He didn't understand why the Great Priest Loren appeared here, and even infiltrated the Capitol at the highest point of the Protos Empire and deceived everyone!!

It's not just the top floor of the Capitol.

In Herrom, the imperial capital of the Protos Empire, the entire city's inhabitants were drawn to the dangerous situation in the halls of the Parliament.

All the giant screens in the building are showing the live scene of this moment.

When the magic of the High Priest Loren appears in the frame, the entire city seems to be set on fire.

The crowd opened their mouths wide and became excited, with bursts of cheers and shouts shouting Lorren's name, grateful for his presence at this critical moment.

"Loren !!"

At this moment, the entire imperial capital of Herrom was completely boiling!

Loren's name reverberates around Helrom and becomes the most benevolent, highest and strongest savior!

Far away on the other side of the kingdom of Etherteran.

The royal capital of Gedaria, the temple of the Goddess of Destiny, the Ice Witch stared at the picture and opened her mouth, but her throat trembled, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"I'll get a straw!"

The Ice Witch couldn't help but shout.

The Northern Continent is focused on the Franklin Hall of the Protos Empire.

At this critical moment, Loren, who suddenly reached out to help, undoubtedly gave everyone present a surge of hope!

His meaning was clear.

The Church of the Goddess of Fate will take action, the Great Sage Isis and the Catholic Sigrid will go all out to deal with Duke Morotyen!

The cat boss in Lanki's shadow was about to cry.

It's sorry for the High Priest Loren.

But in order to save the Protos Empire, it had to choose to help Ranchi use Loren's identity to release wind magic again!

This is the worst and the best time -

A morning that Loren didn't even know about, he would be the beginning of the story in the Northern Continent!

On the other side, Morotian's face was once full of calmness and arrogance, and at this moment it was replaced by panic, and those eyes as deep as the sea were completely turbulent at this moment, and his original calm, almost up-and-down aura, had been shaken at the moment when Loren made a move.

Obviously, the Great Priest Loren is the most unlikely, the least deserving person to appear here and now.

It is precisely because of this that he is the most fatal person!

The joke of the goddess of fate, who can count it!!

If you continue to stay here, you will only be captured alive.

Having made his best judgment in an instant, Morotian burst out of the floor-to-ceiling windows as fast as he could, speeding off into the distance on the top floor of the Capitol, over the Helrom skyline.

What scared him was not only Loren's combat power, but the "logic" of Loren's appearance!

Even if you die on the run, you must not be blocked by Isis, Sigrid, and Loren!

In an instant, Sigrid and Isis rushed out of the top floor of the Capitol and pursued Duke Morodian in the air above Helrom.

In the middle of Franklin Hall, after confirming Lanch's gaze, Planai and Cinnora chased after him.

They will consider using innate magic when necessary, and even if Isis finds out their identity, they will never let Duke Morotyan escape today.

The future troubles must be eliminated at all costs!

Today, Duke Morodyen has no chance of leaving alive.

"Hit-and-run, it doesn't make sense."

Ranch still leaned back in his chair with composure, looking at the violent light and waves of light and air that erupted from time to time in the distance.

And in the hall of the Congress, which was safely settled in an instant, everyone's hanging hearts were finally relaxed.

They were full of victories, aftermath and hopeful chanting.

The seemingly unending turmoil was quelled, and their hearts were filled with joy.

The Imperial Military immediately began to evacuate the magnates in the hall in an orderly manner.

Today's bishopric vote does not need to be continued to reach the results.

One abused the election, another abstained from the election, and in the end, only the Catholic Church was left.

Even if the other two can come back, everyone knows that the result must be that the Catholic Church will still win.

Her attitude of fighting with the Great Sage Isis to protect the Protos Empire has been recognized by the Empire.

This heralded a new era for the Protos Empire.

Under the orderly evacuation, the owner has been evacuated within a few minutes.

In the empty hall of Congress, the dim light and shadow of the end of the story filled.

Ranchi let the others go first, and he was the last, and only Antanas stayed by his side.

"Alas, the journey is always full of accidents."

As the last person to leave Franklin Hall, Ranch looked back unhurriedly at the attraction that had not been on his project plan in the first place.

Maybe one look is one less glance.

But it's enough.

He smiled relievedly, put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked away.

The long-lost spring sunlight casts on the tall windows of the Congress Hall, and the golden sunlight sprinkles throughout the hall, adding a bit of wartime solemnity and sacredness to this moment a hundred years ago.

Here, the future of the Protos Empire seems to be rewritten, full of infinite hope and possibility.

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More than 10,000 words, people are about to faint, begging for a monthly pass! Come on dads!

(End of chapter)