Don't confiscate my identity as a human race

Otherwise, it would likely be them, the people of Helshalem, who are now being slaughtered indiscriminately by the frenzied Lankros. Flowers, ribbons, and balloons adorn the streets and alleys of downtown Helshalem, even the windowsills of every building. Whether at home or on the streets, people are gathered in groups, discussing the upcoming grand event. The coronation ceremony will be held in the grandest and most monumental building of Holy Prant – the Helsalem Papal Hall. After days of cleaning and repairs, the scars of battle have been smoothed over, and the Papal Hall has restored its former splendor. Outside the hall, the uniformed ranks of priests are arrayed, donned today in white capes with blue borders, led by a paladin holding high the Holy Prant National Flag adorned with a unicorn emblem. Before the official start of the coronation ceremony, the square in front of the entire Papal Hall and even the streets kilometers away were already packed with people as far as the eye could see. Thousands of citizens from all directions crowded the square, just to witness this historic moment. In the center of the square stood a circular stage, covered with a red carpet and surrounded by three rows of white marble pillars wrapped in blue and white silk ribbons, and in the center stood a statue of the Goddess of the Moon, holding a wooden staff and draped in silver gauze. On the front steps, knights in upright posture flanked both sides, their bodies clad in silver-white armor, blue feathers fluttering atop their helmets, long spears in hand, like a steel wall, with blue and white banners bearing the unicorn emblem fluttering in the wind, and the church's Musicians' Corps positioned below the steps, ready to play the celebratory music. Clang, clang! Like ripples cast down from the pure white Heaven, the sound of bells accompanied the ceremony music. As time arrived, the ceremonial procession grandly emerged from the Papal Hall, escorting Sigrid, dressed in ceremonial attire, as she slowly walked toward the stage. At this moment, Sigrid was enveloped in a soft and holy radiance; she wore a pure white dress with golden trim, moving with regal grace, a gentle smile on her beautiful and noble face, exuding a unique charm. Behind her, the double doors of the Papal Hall were open wide, with a red carpet laid down the central aisle leading straight to the end, like a sacred path to Heaven. Bells chimed in unison, cheers surged like a tide, and the beautiful Pope Sigrid smiled and waved to the crowd, accepting the heartfelt welcome from the public. "Glory—Praise—" Temple Knights quickly formed a human wall around the stage in the square, standing guard to ensure the flawless induction ceremony of the new Pope. Followed closely was a procession of bishops in white robes, who respectfully greeted Sigrid and then lined up on the right side of the square, declaring that the Holy Prant Church would fully support the new Pope. Everything ready, Sigrid slowly ascended the stage, accompanied by the solemn church music and the calls of the people of Prant in the square. Like a rising red sun casting thousands of golden rays, Sigrid's figure at this moment was extraordinarily dazzling. She stood on the stage, her gaze gentle and compassionate as she surveyed the people below, and gently raised her right hand to signal the crowd to quieten. Instantly, the square fell silent. Everyone awaited the crowning speech of this new Pope. Sigrid cleared her throat, and began to speak slowly, her voice resolute and ringing clear. "Beloved citizens of Holy Prant, today, by the name of the Goddess of Destiny and the people of Prant, I swear to lead Holy Prant towards a better tomorrow with a sincere heart and passionate blood. After enduring hardships, we have finally seen the dawn of rebirth, but perhaps the real test has just arrived... Let us join hands and continue the original intentions of the former Pope!" As her speech ended, prolonged applause and cheers erupted from below. "Long live Sigrid!" "Long live Holy Prant!" The successive shouts merged into an unstoppable torrent. Countless petals and ribbons fluttered in the wind, like butterflies dancing in the sky, making the entire square extraordinarily dreamlike and colorful. The exhilarating moment had finally arrived. Empress Kexiya, holding a velvet tray, slowly stepped forward, on which lay the dazzling, triple-tiered crown that symbolized supreme power. In a moment of breathless attention, Empress Kexiya carefully raised the crown above her head, waiting for the witness of all present. The eyes of everyone in the square devoutly focused on that crown, and on the new Pope. Empress Kexiya took a deep breath and recited the crowning oath deliberately: "In the name of the Heavenly Father, the Son of Man, the Holy Spirit, by the name of centuries of Prant's heritage, I hereby testify that I am handing over this original Pope's crown to Sigrid Saint Anastasius, the legitimate successor of the Holy Prant Church. May she be noble, wise, and benevolent, and may the reign of Holy Prant be long and its people prosperous and well." In that very instant, as the oath concluded, Empress Kexiya handed the crown to Sigrid. The golden crown sparkled brilliantly, enhancing Sigrid's noble visage. Cheers, applause, tears, the heartfelt joy seemed to burst forth to the sky, reaching the clouds. Sigrid looked at the crown before her and placed it upon her head. A trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes; her gaze swept over the steps below, knowing she couldn't see the figure she longed to see. But she had to smile. "I swear in the name of God and the people, I shall not fail the expectations." She raised the scepter high, surveying around her, and spoke again. The bells tolled melodiously, the holy music floated, and the morning light filtered through the rose window, adding a golden rim to the entire Papal Hall as the sunlight broke through the clouds, illuminating everything. Sigrid solemnly held the scepter, leading the multitude in singing the Holy Prant National Anthem, bringing the coronation ceremony to a resounding climax.