Hail the King

\u003e The powerhouses hidden in the surrounding void are talking about it. In fact, at this time, they don’t need to hide their bodies anymore. They just show up and look at each other from a distance. event.

The voice did not fall.

An extremely strange force suddenly appeared in the sky above Meazza, like a cutting knife, cut off a third of the bright holy power released by the Holy See Flying Temple, and a ball of light appeared in the sky, matching the holy holy power of the Holy See. Standing upright without giving in.

In this group of silver flames, a figure is looming.

Countless people around were in an uproar. This image was none other than Maradona, the martial saint from the mainland who had been extremely mysterious for a thousand years.

The powerhouses from all sides watching in the void couldn't help but have another discussion.

"The Martial Saint from the Mainland has finally appeared, but unfortunately, he still can't see his real body clearly."

"For a thousand years, the strongest human race under the starry sky, with personal strength, was once the undisputed number one person in the world, the only one who never feared the power of the Holy See, and the only one who the Holy See had nothing to do with it, but , now, under the glory of the Emperor of the Northern Territory, will the Martial Saint of the mainland still be the strongest under the starry sky?"

"It's hard to say, the Emperor of the Northern Territory even killed Platini, who knows what state he is now? The younger generation is awesome!"

"Which side do you think the Martial Saints of the mainland will stand on?"

"It goes without saying that he must be on the side of the Emperor of the Northern Territory. He was the one who exposed the scandal about acting Pope Platini before, and he also has the Diwei crystal that Platini fell. The Emperor of the Northern Territory has a secret relationship."

"Not necessarily. If the Martial Saint of the Mainland stands on the side of the Emperor of the Northern Territory, Pope Blatter will invite him to be a witness of today's meeting like sand? Once the Emperor of the Northern Territory and the Martial Saint of the Mainland join forces, maybe today Another pope will be slaughtered!"

The crowd was discussing, holding their own opinions, and making various guesses.

In any other place, these people are high above like gods, mastering countless mysteries of the mainland, but on an occasion like today, they gossip with those aunts in the vegetable market who like Wang's parents, Li Jiashou, and gossip There is no difference, just ordinary spectators.

Amid such discussions, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the northeast of Meazza City without warning.

There are layers of mercury-like ripples in the sky,

It was like a layer of invisible curtain was slowly opened.

In the next moment, in the empty void, a huge city that existed only in myths revealed its huge and elegant figure bit by bit.

This is a magnificent city that cannot be described in words.

All praises and exclamations have lost their meaning in front of it.

When the whole of this huge city changed from invisible to visible, whether it was the millions of troops on both sides along the Naples line, the strong hidden in the void, or the masters of the Holy See in the opposite sky, all of them instantly In a state of blank pause where the brain froze because of too much shock!

Terrible city!

It should not exist in the world at all.

Compared with this huge city of silver, the Holy See Flying Temple, which was admired and envied by countless people, is simply a child's play, not worth mentioning. still.

The Holy See army and masters who were still arrogant before all looked ugly.

"This is...the legendary castle in the sky?"

"The legend is true. [Northern Emperor] obtained the Sky City, which is his royal city. No wonder his strength is so perverted that he actually obtained this treasure!"

"It is said that the Martial Saint of the mainland became a thousand-year legend just because he entered this city once, and the Emperor of the Northern Territory actually got it. Does the Northern Territory Empire really have the destiny to unify the mainland?"

After a moment of dead silence, the powerhouses who were hiding and watching all around suddenly looked like sparrows whose nest had exploded.

The appearance of the Emperor of the Northern Territory is really shocking, completely crushing the aura of the Holy See, it is simply not a heavyweight class.

Under the eyes of everyone, a ray of silver light slowly emerged from the [City of the Sky] and appeared above the city of Meazza. This is a huge silver throne, created by the legendary The material is cast, and the patterns and statues of the gods in the ancient mythological era are engraved with seals.

Standing on both sides of the mercury-like throne steps are two saints in golden armor.

One of them is the [Golden Lion] Frank Lampard, who became famous on the continent recently because of his smashing of the Judgment God Knights, and the other is an extremely handsome young man with a huge golden bow and flying golden hair. Shooter Fernando Torres.

It's just that these two dazzling gold saints couldn't take away the brilliance of the handsome young man sitting on the throne.

Black hair like a waterfall, white clothes like snow!

The ruler of the Northern Territory Continent, the ruler of the Northern Territory Empire, and the ruler of the continent's destiny... A man who has lived in legends since he was eighteen years old, the Emperor of the Northern Territory, Alexander!

The real protagonist of the three-party talks that will determine the fate of the mainland has finally appeared.

Everyone subconsciously closed their mouths, and all voices of discussion completely disappeared. This was an extremely strange scene, as if everyone felt that they had no courage to speak in front of this man in front of them.

"I'm here. Pope, show up."

The voice was clear and spread slowly, containing unquestionable majesty, calling the Pope's name directly shocked everyone.

On the opposite side, the Flying Temple of the Holy See slowly floated up. A figure wearing a golden mask, wearing a white robe, and holding a golden scepter slowly walked out from the entrance of the temple, step by step, as if walking in the sky. The ground was normal, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the void a hundred meters away from the Emperor of the Northern Territory.

Is this person the current Pope Blatter?

This is the first time someone other than the high-level people of the Holy See sees the face of the Holy See Pope. Although the face is covered by the golden mask, it also reveals enough information. It is not considered burly - even a little thin shape, just like ordinary people.

Especially the snow-white long hair fluttering behind the mask, it seems to prove that the face under the mask is already vicissitudes and old enough.

There is no majestic appearance that defies the world as imagined.

There is also no terrifying force that can easily shatter the sky and earth.

The pope in front of him gave the impression that he was just an ordinary strong man, an ordinary old man.

At this moment, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

In the sky above Meazza, none of the three protagonists who talked today spoke first, but in this almost silent and suffocating atmosphere, they each looked at each other.

Others had no way of guessing what the three most powerful and powerful men on the continent were thinking about. In the deathly silence, people seemed to be able to hear their own heartbeats.

At this moment, the entire continent held its breath and stopped its pulse.

"Alexander..." The voice sounded like a sigh.

Finally, the initiator of this meeting, His Holiness the Holy See, broke the atmosphere of silence.

His voice, as old as his white hair, resounded very clearly in the ears of everyone within a thousand miles: "To be honest, it's really hard to believe that there will be a day when I want to Meet and talk with a junior in this way."

Fei smiled, stood up from the [Creation Throne], and said: "Why, you are used to kneeling and prostrating for a thousand years, are you not used to standing and talking to people?"

"Young man, I can hear sarcasm and dissatisfaction from your words." The Pope said calmly, "I can understand that you have a very bad impression of the Holy See?"

Fei nodded without any reason.

The Pope sighed and said softly: "To be honest, the Holy See today is indeed very disappointing, isn't it?"

A strange smile appeared on Fei's face, and he said, "That depends on what aspect you are referring to."

"Of course it's not referring to the current situation of the Holy See." The Pope seemed to be in a reflective tone, and said slowly: "The worst thing about the Holy See is that I don't know when it started, it became another one from top to bottom." Face, lost principle, divorced from purpose, began to rot and fester."

As soon as this sentence came out, the world was shocked.

It's hard to believe that such words would come from the mouth of the high and mighty Pope.

In the past four or five hundred years, similar words have been a taboo on this continent. No matter who said such words, they would be captured by the all-pervasive and wolf-like powerhouses of the Holy See Tribunal. Burned alive at the stake on the Holy Mountain in Sicily.

Today, this sentence was uttered from the mouth that should not have uttered it.

Fei looked at the pope in front of him again with a new look, and said in a strange tone: "Is this a false sigh before the general situation is over? Or is it a wise man and a child of God, for what he has committed? What about the confession of past sins?"

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