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Volume 3: Three years of silence, a blockbuster 1151. Crowning

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    The melodious bells are stirring in Sicily and ringing in every corner.

    Everyone who looked at the figure of a man and two women walking on the steps had strange expressions on their faces, because they seemed to have seen a scene they saw not long ago, but actually happened more than a thousand years ago.

    Fei and Angela stood together, holding hands, just like the Lord of the Gods and the Lord of the Demons thousands of years ago.

    More than half a month ago, the old Pope Stabil provided a scroll that sealed the memory fragments of ancient gods. It showed the scene of the controllers of the gods and demons standing in the sky after defeating the [Polluter]. Among them,  The unrestrained and unparalleled temperament exuded by the Lord of the Gods and the Lord of the Demons is exactly the same as that of Fei and Angela.

    The only difference is that beside Fei, in addition to Angela, who looks very much like the Lord of the Demons, there is also the heroic Valkyrie Elena.

    at the same time.

    At the door of the church opposite, like a candle in the wind, an old man with sparse white hair, age spots on his face, wrinkles as vertical and horizontal as ravines, and a slightly trembling body appeared.

    It was old Pope Stubby who came.

    Half a year ago, the pope who once dominated the Holy See for an era had made it clear that after being tortured in the center of the earth, his life span had come to an end and he would not be able to live more than a year.

    Now that half a year has passed, the aura of decay and death on his body has indeed become clearer.  ,

    If it weren¡¯t for its invincible strength, maybe a gust of wind would blow away this body!

    When the [Human Emperor of the Northern Territory] appeared in Sicily three days ago, Stubby did not come out to greet him. At that time, there were many rumors that the giant was about to lose his strength. It seems that he is still holding on for the final battle today.  Coronation ceremony.

    Some people are even worried about whether he can survive until the final ceremony.

    Some people also speculate that perhaps it is the last trace of obsession in his heart that is supporting him. Once he fulfills his wish and blesses the pope's crown and robes to the [Human Emperor of the Northern Territory], he will go with the wind and return to form.  in the arms!

    At this time, Stubile no longer had the arrogant demeanor of the past. With the support of two equally gray-haired old masters, he could barely stand firm.

    Maradona, the martial arts saint from mainland China, looked neither happy nor sad, standing next to Stabile.

    Stabile came to cheer up, holding the [Twilight of the Gods] scepter in one hand, holding the gold and silver papal robe in the other hand, and wearing the crown of the gods symbolizing the highest power of the Holy See, waiting at the door of the church.

    When the [Human Emperor of the Northern Territory] completes the thousand and one steps and comes to him, the coronation ceremony will be officially held.

    Everyone¡¯s eyes moved back and forth between Fei and Stubby.

    As time goes by, the distance between the two becomes shorter and shorter.

    Throughout the ages, only a few lucky ones favored by God can step on these thousand and one steps, and those who set foot on this road are, without exception, deeply imprinted in the history of Azeroth.  The earth has carved its own name and its own legend.

    There is no doubt that Fei is the youngest among these lucky people.

    The youth is outrageous!

    Finally, under the spotlight of everyone, Fei came to Stubby.

    "Child, this moment has finally arrived." There was a faint smile on Stubby's face.

    Fei's eyes were quietly staring at the old man in front of him, looking into his eyes, and then nodded slightly: "Yes, it has finally arrived, and I must admit unabashedly that I can't wait for it.  "

    "Greed is the original sin, child!" Stubby smiled, and first gently put the gold and silver papal robe on Fei's body.

    Fei nodded and said with a smile: "I think so too, but why do some people choose to embark on this path even though they know the horror of original sin?"

    "That's because, sometimes, greed is also the driving force of history." Stubby gently touched Fei's left and right shoulders with the [Twilight of the Gods] scepter in his hand, and carried out the routine.  Exhortations of blessing and enthronement.

    "But history is written by the victors, right?" Fei took the [Twilight of the Gods] scepter and held it tightly in his hand, still smiling.

    "Of course, history is written by winners, but who is the final winner?" The smile on Stabilai's face remained the same.

    The conversation between the two was ordinary and dull, but obviously, it was not??It is suitable for an occasion like today. The two elderly priests beside Stubby looked at the old man and the young man who were having a power exchange with a little surprise. I don't know why, during this conversation, they  I felt a hint of tit-for-tat.

    Except for them, almost everyone present did not hear this conversation.

    This is a conversation that is destined to never appear in historical records.

    Then, Stabile slowly took off the [Crown of the Gods] from his head. Under the gaze of everyone, amid the melodious and holy songs of the Holy Spirit, and amid the majestic bells of the church,  This crown, which symbolized the supreme power of the Holy See, was placed on the head of Sun Fei, who was kneeling on one knee.

    Crowning!

    This is the most core and significant action today.

    When the [Crown of the Gods] was finally placed on Fei¡¯s head, applause and cheers erupted from the surroundings.

    The moment has finally arrived!

    ¡¾The Northern Territory Human Emperor¡¿has become the Pope of the Holy See!

    From now on, a legend on the continent of Azeroth will officially begin. No one, no force, can stand up to this young man who is only twenty-four or five years old!

    He will dominate the world and be invincible!

    The formation of the Holy Spirit in Sicily was activated at this moment.

    A total of one hundred and eight silver holy light pillars rose into the sky, like the most magnificent, bright and noble fireworks in the world, blooming in the void. The singing of the Holy Spirit stopped abruptly, and the bell of the church also dropped its last note.  There are pure white angel wings slowly falling from the sky, like blooming white flowers, symbolizing purity and nobility!

    Pope Alexander!

    A new title.

    The youngest pope in the history of the Holy See!

    A new era for the Holy See has begun.

    "Child, follow me, you come alone!" Stubby's body looked stooped. He no longer needed the support of the two old priests. He turned around tremblingly and walked towards the door of the church shrouded in holy light.

    Sun Fei, holding a scepter, wearing a crown and a divine robe, followed step by step and walked into the temple.

    At the same time, following him in was Maradona, the martial arts saint from mainland China.

    The two old priests looked at each other with surprised expressions. This was not an established part of the coronation ceremony. Could it be that the old pope finally couldn't hold on anymore?  Before you die, what are your last words for the new pope?  But why did Maradona, the mainland martial arts saint, follow suit?

    People¡¯s eyes stared at the backs of the three people, disappearing in the strong holy light.

    These are the three most powerful people on the continent today
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