Chapter 345 Lan Qi Is Really a Saint

Sigrid's intuition was still sharp. She felt the strangeness spreading in the air and immediately grabbed Lanqi's arm and dragged him away, just avoiding a sharp seal magic cut.

This spell was like a dark gray wall, rising quickly from the ground, splitting the ground and revealing the deep soil under the ice and snow.

At the moment when the two were about to land, time seemed to be stretched again, and purple halos suddenly appeared at the edge of the space.

Unlike the previous time, the caster had already predicted their movements.

The blocked area formed a huge transparent cage. The invisible magic trapped Lanqi and Sigrid, turning into heavy chains tied to their legs, making it difficult for them to move.

In the snow in the distance, a dark gray figure stood there at some point. His palm was raised, and his fingers were slightly bent. He could control the entire snowy area at any time.

He looked at Lanqi and Sigrid who were sealed, and a trace of kindness appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching the two mice he caught.

Sid stared coldly in that direction. The sudden encounter made her feel like she was facing a formidable enemy.

"It is my honor to fight against Tyrant Catholicism."

The other party's voice echoed in the snowy plain, ringing like a death knell.

"It's a pity that you would have to rely on such a weak Tyrant Son today."

"Agnello..."

Sid's voice carried a hint of long-suppressed resentment.

The Son of Destruction had already found them.

But he did not appear for a long time, constantly using the archpriest to consume and test Lanqi and Sid's trump cards.

He did not want the other Archpriests of Destruction who followed him to know that it was him who would kill Tyrant Catholicism today, nor did he want anyone to know that [Original Slate-Foundation] would fall into his hands today.

Now when it was dawn, Tyrant Catholicism became weak, and he finally came out.

The dawn that was about to appear on the snowy plain was harshly paused, and the battle was about to break out in the dim snow curtain.

Although Sigrid used purification magic to break free from the restraints at the first moment, grabbed Lanqi and started to run away again, Agnello behind them slowly raised his hand, and each knuckle seemed to contain powerful magic power, and the cold gray magic in the air became stronger and stronger.

The snow around began to crack, and each crack seemed to be cut by an invisible knife. The end of the snow seemed to have become a huge magic circle.

Then, those cracks began to glow, and the gray black mist rose to the sky, blocking the entire snow area in front of Sigrid and Lanqi, and covering it heavily.

When Sigrid's figure flashed and appeared on the other side, another magical barrier, a powerful mental oppression, once again locked them tightly.

At this point, even Sigrid understood that she and Lanqi were no match for Agnello at the moment. Not to mention fighting against him, even escaping from the calm and composed Son of Extinction was as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Agnello slowly approached, and his footsteps were silent on the snow.

He kept a certain distance and looked at Sigrid who was still resisting. His eyes were filled with a kind of detached indifference. He focused his magic power on his fingertips. The air in the direction he pointed was gradually distorted, forming dark gray cracks. The objects swallowed by it seemed to be crushed instantly.

Gray lines further blocked the range of action of Sigrid and Lanqi in the space.

Sigrid was very familiar with this magic.

It was the same magic that Asksan had used against her in the battle of Bandera City on the northern border.

If you accidentally touch the gray lines in the air that seemed like cracks, they will expand rapidly and burst in an interlaced manner.

And in her current state, she and Lanqi can't withstand a large-scale triggered damage magic of Agnello at the top of the sixth level.

Once triggered, she and Lanqi will both die.

"Alas."

Sigrid felt tired and weak in her hands and feet, and could only look at Lanqi.

She had already tried her best after being chased all the way. With the disappearance of the moon, even the high priest could not deal with it now.

If her son of God can't beat the son of annihilation, then the two of them will have to stay here today.

"Is he the son of annihilation, Agnello?"

Lanqi confirmed to Cid.

"That's him."

Cid was very sure that this was the son of annihilation who killed his saint.

It was just because of her status that she, an eighth-level cardinal, couldn't afford to go against the agreement between cardinals and turn the table to chase and kill a son of God.

"Are you sure I won't kill you?"

Seeing that the son of Tyrant was still chatting with Tyrant Catholic Church, Agnello's mouth rarely showed a little arc.

He had never seen such a destitute cardinal and such a weak son of the church.

Of course, he also saw the so-called sealing technique of the son of Tyrant. This guy is indeed a bit special, but correspondingly, the restrictions are also great. After all the pursuit and escape, the mana should have been almost consumed.

However, he did not intend to kill the two here, but would catch them back first and lock them up in a place where no one knew.

The Son of Tyrant can be tortured to death after his value is exhausted, but Tyrant Catholic...

Just thinking about it, the corners of Agnello's mouth finally couldn't hold back his slightly morbid satisfaction.

"Tyrant Catholic, you know? Your saint is really good."

Agnello gently held his chin, looked at Sigrid in the distance, and said jokingly,

"It's a pity that you didn't see how she resisted desperately, but couldn't even commit suicide... She was soon spoiled and couldn't even give birth to the child in her belly. I didn't dare to let you do these things. I know, I'm afraid you'll go crazy and come after me..."

"But I didn't expect that not only the Holy Maiden, but also I would be able to enjoy the Holy Catholic Church one day."

His eyes were filled with obsession and intoxication, and he made no secret of his greed for the Cardinal's treasure and his desire to desecrate and insult it.

From now on, he no longer has to fear the revenge of the Overlord Catholic Church. He can even take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to capture the Overlord Catholic Church here!

And after killing the Houba Catholic Church with his own hands, he can become a new cardinal. This strange, tailor-made and indestructible cardinal certificate alone can be an opportunity for him to break through to the seventh level.

Everything is so perfect!

Agnello couldn't help but savor the rare happiness in life at this moment.

distance.

"..."

Sigrid remained silent, with shadows clinging to her face and hair covering her eyes. She was not moved or lost her cool by Agnello's words, but her fingers were trembling slightly and the veins on the back of her hands were beating.

Agnello just watched with satisfaction the overlord Catholic Church who had lost her power at this moment, looking forward to her incompetent rage.

Until a moment later.

"Son……"

She called softly to Lan Qi beside her.

"Um?"

Lan Qi's ear moved half closer to her.

"Is there any way you can give him the death penalty?"

There was a hint of terror in her tiny voice, as if it was the ultimate anger in her powerlessness.

"...No, I want to use my love to influence him."

Lan Qi objected.

"..."

West Germany should have been quite disappointed when he heard this.

But when it comes from the mouth of her Son, the tone of this very Madonna-like speech changes.

According to her understanding of her Holy Son, once he takes the moral high ground, this Living King of Hell will definitely do something even more egregious than capital punishment!

Sure enough, her Son was the best at all times.