MTL - Hail the King-~ 1151

The melodious bells swayed on Sicily and resounded through every corner.

All the people who watched the figure of a man and two women walking on the steps showed different colors on their faces, because they seemed to see what happened not long ago, but actually happened more than a thousand years ago.

Sun Fei and Angela stood together, holding hands, like the Lord of the Protoss and the Lord of the Devils thousands of years ago.

More than half a month ago, the scroll that the old Pope Stubbie provided to seal the memory fragments of the ancient gods showed the pictures of the sacred squad after defeating the polluters. The two genitives of the Protoss and the Lord of the Devils are exactly the same, and Sun Fei and Angela are exactly the same.

The only difference is that at the side of Sun Fei, in addition to Angela, who is the Lord of the Devil, there is also a heroic martial art, Elena.

at the same time.

At the entrance to the opposite church, like an old candle in the wind, a thin white hair, an old-aged spot, wrinkles, such as a gully, and an old man with a slight trembling, appeared.

It is the old Pope Spitby.

Six months ago, the pope, who once dominated the Holy See, had already stated that after his torture in the heart of the earth, his life had come to an end, and he could live for up to a year.

Now half a year has passed, the decaying death of his body is really clearer. ,

If it is not supported by the strength of tyrannical invincibility, maybe a wind blows, you can directly weather this body!

Three days ago, when the Northern Territory Emperor appeared in Sicily, Staby did not come out to greet. At that time, many rumors said that the giant was almost unable to hold it. It seems that today is also strong to carry out the final Award ceremony.

Some people even worry that he can get to the end of the final ceremony.

Some people have speculated that perhaps the last trace of obsession in the heart is supporting him. Once he completes his wish, he will bless the crown and the robe of the pope to the [Northern Emperor], and will go with the wind and return to form. Embrace!

At this time, Staby came, no longer arrogantly arrogant in the world, under the support of two equally white-haired old gods, can barely stand firm.

The mainland Wusheng Maradona, with no expression of sadness and no sorrow, stood by the side of Stabbi.

Staby came to strengthen the spirit, holding the scepter of the "Twilight of the Gods" in one hand, holding the gold and silver pope's robes in one hand, wearing the crown of the gods symbolizing the supreme power of the Holy See, waiting in the door of the church.

When the [Northern Emperor] walked through the thousandth-level ladder and came to him, the ceremony was officially carried out.

The eyes of everyone moved back and forth between Sun Fei and Staby.

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

This thousand-zero step, from ancient times to the present, only a few lucky people who have been taken care of by the heavens can set foot on, and the people who set foot on this road are no exception, in the history of Azeroth mainland, deep The mantle carved his own name and his own legend.

There is no doubt that Sun Fei is the youngest of these lucky ones.

Young and sensible!

Finally, under the eyes of the public, Sun Fei came to the front of Staby.

"Child, this moment has finally arrived." Stouly's face, with a faint smile.

Sun Fei’s gaze quietly stared at the old man in front of him, staring at his eyes, then nodded slightly: “Yes, finally arrived, I must admit that I can’t wait for it.” ”

"Greed, but the original sin, child!" Staby smiled, first gently draped the gold and silver pope's robes on Sun Fei's body.

Sun Fei nodded and smiled. "I think it is like this, but why do some people know that the original sin is terrible, but they have to choose to embark on this path?"

"That is because, sometimes, greed is also the driving force of history." Staby came to the "Twilight of the Gods" scepter in his hand, gently placed on the left and right shoulders of Sun Fei, routinely Blessings and exhortations.

"But history is written by the winner, right?" Sun Fei took over the "Twilight of the Gods" scepter, held tightly in his hand, still smiling.

"Of course, history is written by winners, but who is the ultimate winner?" Stabie's face still smiles.

The conversation between the two is usually plain and plain, but obviously, it is not suitable for today's occasions. The two old gods around Stabile looked at the old and the young who are doing the right hand in a slightly surprised way. I don't know why, in this conversation, they feel a sense of tit-for-tat.

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

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

Then, Staby slowly took off the crown of the gods from his own head, and under the watchful eyes of all, in the melodious song of the Holy Spirit, among the bells of the holy church. Put this crown symbolizing the highest power of the Holy See on the top of Sun Fei on one knee.

Authorized!

This is the most important and significant action of today.

When [The Crown of the Gods] finally appeared on Sun Fei’s head, applause and cheers were heard around.

This moment has finally arrived!

[Northern Emperor] became the Pope of the Holy See!

From then on, a legend on the mainland of Azeroth will officially begin. No one, no power, no one can fight against the young man who is only twenty-five years old!

He will be arrogant in the world, invincible!

The array of the Holy Spirit in Sicily was inspired at this moment.

A total of one hundred and eight silver holy pillars of light rose from the sky, like the most magnificent and noble fireworks in the world, blooming in the void, the song of the Holy Spirit came to an abrupt end, and the bell of the church also fell the last note. The clean white angel wings fall slowly from the sky, like a blooming white flower, symbolizing purity and nobility!

Pope Alexander!

A new title.

The youngest pope in the history of the Holy See!

A new era of the Holy See has opened.

"Child, come with me, you come alone!" Stubby's body looked embarrassed. He no longer needed the support of two old gods, and he twitched and turned to the holy church door.

Sun Fei took the scepter, wearing a crown, wearing a robe, step by step, and walked into the church.

At the same time, along with the walk, there is the mainland Wusheng Maradona.

The two old gods looked at each other and revealed a strange look. This is not an established link in the coronation ceremony. Can the old pope finally fail to survive? Before dying, what are the last words to explain to the new pope? But why do you have to follow up on the mainland Wusheng Maradona?

People's eyes, watching the backs of the three people, disappeared into the strong light.

This is the most powerful three on the mainland today.