The cloak behind Najaita and Ankare were even more like a spiritual object. One woven a big sword with his hands on his own, and the other turned into a big shield to protect Princess Podina. At the same time, the cloak behind Bodina was also attached tightly to her body and turned into a pair of soft armor.

Like everyone else, Tasmi is wearing a special cloak provided by the Chilian Intelligence Agency.

The cloak was woven into a thick and short weapon like a mace. The end of the rod blasted out a ball of light that changed between light gold and blood red, and shattered several light shields. Tasmi was still confused.

Although the Saint Offline rarely shows up in public, she went from raising and teaching the emperor to escaping Valentine a while ago and parted ways with the Holy See of Order, and had already had a high reputation in the empire. How did she become like this now, as if she wanted to re-take the old path of the Holy See of Order?

"Her personality has collapsed!"

Kamak muttered: "People who cannot bear great guilt, shame and regret often do this. Only by walking on the most struggled path can they rebuild themselves."

"What is she guilty of? Is there an improper relationship with the little emperor? She feels that she is not worthy of being a saint with dirt? Or has she raised the little emperor into a messy bastard, and she has made all her efforts to get the worst result?"

Tasmi was speechless, so the future of the entire empire was determined by the trousers and belts between men and women?

He refused this explanation: "At least you have the support of thousands of virtual spirit servers, don't just hold on to that kind of thing. There must be a deeper reason!"

Carmak helped Tasmi shoot another luminous ball, blasting away the banned spear that was stinging densely from the other direction, and said leisurely: "A deeper level... in fact, she sees it very accurately. This empire is indeed in danger."

"If she wants to preserve this empire, her plan is indeed the most feasible, but to become a reality, she must first kill the unwilling radicals and the surrendered factions like Princess Podina, especially the latter, not only has a close relationship with us, but also has the title of a saint."

Tasmi said with gratitude: "Fortunately, Yusha didn't let her follow you, otherwise she would be in danger."

Carmack laughed strangely, showing a hint of humanity: "Danger? I don't think that although His Highness Overlin is firm in his will, she will understand that mortals have their limits, whether it is power or wisdom."

Before Tasmi could ask why, another side door in the hall opened, and a group of people rushed in on the guards' bodies. The leader was a tall woman with a blindfold.

"I knew Overlyn, you would take the risk..."

The woman said coldly, and her men rushed towards the guards. The two teams collided with white and golden lights, and Podina immediately rescued the siege.

"Nama!?"

Overlyn was extremely shocked: "Aren't you patrolling outside?"

Nama raised her gloved left hand and pointed upwards: "Of course I received the oracle..."

She changed her subject: "Overlin, you abandon the Prime Minister and the entire Imperial Office and decide the future of the empire here, which is completely incompatible with the law of the empire. As the leader of the Law Church, I cannot sit idly by."

Overlin said angrily: "Where do you get the qualification to judge me?"

Nama smiled mysteriously: "I received the oracle. Although I am no longer the president of the Order Court, I am still the Saint of the Law."

Podina suddenly realized, Overlyn was stunned, and the others were confused.

"Does the God of the Law also become a 25-year-old?"

Carmak took the opportunity to explain: "It may also be a complete ruin of the Dawn Empire and weakening Teresia's divine will. This is still working for the Goddess of Order. If this is true, the project of Goddess of Order repairing Paradise Mountain seems to be completed soon."

Overlin quickly calmed down and said bitterly: "Since you still consider yourself a member of the empire, you should understand that the empire is in danger!"

Nama shook her head: "The flowers of the poisonous tree cannot bear good fruits. You cannot use illegal means to determine the future of the empire. This is at least not in line with the justice of our law believers."

Overlin sneered: "Justice? You were reminded by me at the beginning and realized that the Holy See violated justice. Now you come to educate me about what justice is? Isn't protecting the empire the greatest justice!"

Nama smiled even stronger: "No, I still insist, there will be pure justice. I just said that I received the oracle."

The guards surrounding Podina and others retreated step by step and retreated to the front of the hall, and together with the clergy of the Church of Teresia and members of the Holy Cult Army, protected Overlin and the Emperor.

More royal guards rushed in, and saw this posture, they were at a loss.

Overlyn gave up the argument and whispered: "Where should the empire go, it should be decided by the emperor!"

Everyone looked at Jon, and Jon said dejectedly: "Overlyn, you have the final say."

Podina sneered, Nama said: "This is not a decision made by His Majesty the Emperor at a glance. Overlin, you are holding His Majesty over his Majesty!"

Overlyn was furious: "Jon—!"

Jon gritted his teeth and stood up and wanted to say something.

At this time, the ceiling cracked and several figures fell in the smoke and dust.

The half-ling's sharp voice shouted: "Your Majesty the Emperor! We will protect your safety by the orders of Marshal Remako!"

The group of people crashed into the side of the tower, and the dark night and slightly scarlet crescent moon could be clearly seen at the break.

The huge and slender shadow lies under the moon shadow, and the flashing lights reflected silver-white lights. It was actually a floating ship. The whizzing sound was shocking at low altitude, and several flying boats were hovering and patrolling.

The whole body was stuffed into the closed body armor, and the mess of life-saving system made the half-limb immerse in the sticky sweat swamp, but every pore on his body was stretching.

Flodo muttered to himself: "I finally caught up, but fortunately there is a floating ship on standby in Sacticon."

Only then did he scan the crowd: "Who is the enemy?"

The soldiers who walked towards the emperor were blocked by the guards, looked at the aristocrats with a pale face, then looked at the frightened emperor, and the sage-master of the inner court and the saint of the emperor. Although Flodo had not yet fully understood the situation, he had already guessed.

He raised his arm and shouted, "His Majesty the Emperor has been protected by His Majesty Remako. Whoever dares to stop him will be a rebel!"

Echoing his statement, the floating ship was lighted up, and the whistling sound of the flying boat was approaching the distance that seemed to circumvent the palace tower.

"Jon, see, this is the end of your indecisiveness."

Overlin shook her head and said, "It's also my fault. I still have fantasies about these people, including you."

She activated the ring on her fingers, and the gray and black smoke overflowed, and the space around her was rippling violently as if it was boiling.

One by one, the figures were rippling, some were normal mortals, and some were blurred shadows radiating gray air. The former was led by a petite girl, while the latter was led by a tall bald man.

"Hand of Order...Emily!?"

"The air of void...Badengaum!?

Nama and Podina exclaimed at the same time. After these two leaders, a trembling old man appeared, causing the others to scream.

“Brinto——!”

Brinto, one of the cardinals of the Holy See. After another cardinal, Boduan, was killed by the Krai United at the Crown Fortress, he became the only leader of the Holy See.

"The Holy See no longer exists..."

Brinto said in a low voice: "Now there is only the Church of Teresia. The Church will continue to protect the glory of Teresia and the glory of the Dawn Empire together with the three northern countries."

Emily sighed: "Overlyn, I said earlier, don't have hope for these sinners. It is already the limit to let the light continue to burn in the north."

Overlyn bit her lip and agreed to Emily's words. She reached out to Jon: "Let's go, let's leave here, together..."

Podina, Nama, Flodo shouted at the same time: "No-!"

Blinto's staff was paused, and the thick divine light descended. The hall seemed to fall into the golden flame magma. People's bodies and souls were fiercely burned by the scorching divine power, and the power and consciousness were rapidly dissipating.

After all, he was the former cardinal, at least at the peak of legend, and maybe even stayed in the main plane as the demigod.

In the blazing golden light, Jon vaguely heard: "Overlyn, why are you..."

"No...I won't leave!"

"You are not my Overling, return my Overling!"

Overlin shouted sharply: "You Jon!"

"After that day, we were plagued by sin!"

"We must atone for our sins! We must start over!"

"You are not my Jon anymore! I want you to turn back to my Jon!"

"The saint Jon, who can take over the glory of my Lord in the mortal world under my teaching, must come back!"

He even cried out afterwards: "Only in this way, we can be worthy..."

Blinto interrupted impatiently: "Take it back and talk about it, we can't stay here for a long time."

Seeing the tall figure pressing towards Jon, Tasmi shouted in his heart: "Carmak--!"

"Here's here!"

Carmack shouted: "The protagonist has to be the finale..."

Echoing Kamak's words, the hall vibrated again, and several dark golden lights pierced into the bright golden light like sharp blades. The barrier was broken, and everyone finally recovered some of their strength and their consciousness became clear.

Several figures came like mountains and fell like feathers, and they didn't even bring up smoke and dust. They were like phantoms, but the power fluctuations emitted were extremely strong, and each one was better than the legend.

The light and dark golden light dimmed, and the heights and fats were different. They were wrapped in brightly painted magic weapons. The helmet, shoulders and behind them were abrupt and huge decorations, which looked very similar to the character styles in fantasy dramas such as "Armor Warrior" and "Super Adventurer". This kind of fantasy drama is deeply loved by children.

Eight people stood in various parts of the hall, and their distinctive shapes made them look like they surrounded the entire hall with two or three hundred people.

The guy who was full of golden bodies, with a huge golden wings on his head, and at first glance, was a big man and said in an exaggerated tone: "You haven't escaped yet, you really have the courage."

A little man next to him who should be a halfling said, "Norria, I remember the lines wrongly! It's not a hunting mission, it's an emergency commission!"

The golden angel-like guy patted his helmet and clattered: "Damn it, I forgot! This task cannot be broadcast live, it is a waste to say one more line!"

Tasmi was stunned: "What reinforcements have you recruited?"

Carmak said disapprovingly: "The Intelligence Agency has sent the strongest force that can be dispatched nearby. This team is really the strongest, of course it is the ranking in the Adventurer Commune."

"There's no way, we're too busy. The Manzi team still needs some time to arrive. Let them delay the time first."

Tasmi wants to slap his head, Adventurer!?

Wait, Norria!?

Tasmi was just thinking that the name was familiar. On the other side of the hall, another half-ling was also wondering, why was the little man's voice so familiar?
To be continued...