Everything fell into place.
"Since that's settled, I'll contact the Holy Church now."
"Mm, go ahead..."
Yuxuan nodded and said nothing more. Karls was perceptive enough not to say anything either. He simply nodded, then slowly backed away, even
without turning around. Only after he had backed out of the room did Karls straighten up and gently close the door. When he turned,
there wasn't
a trace of a smile left on his face.
Karls turned back to look at the believers and soldiers he had brought with him, standing by the door. Suddenly, he remembered something. He hesitated
for a moment, but in the end, he turned around and
knocked again.
"Knock, knock-knock."
"Come in."
Yuxuan's cool voice came from inside. Karls gently pushed the door open, bowed at the entrance, then walked in with his back bent.
After closing the door behind him, he walked over and stopped two meters from Yuxuan, giving a respectful nod.
"What is it?"
"My lady, although I'm certain you're that angel, still..."
"Hmm?"
Karls took out a camera and looked at Fang Yuxuan.
"Please transform once, so a believer can send a photo back to the Holy Church..."
Yuxuan raised an eyebrow.
"Am I some rare animal in a zoo?"
"No! That's not what the believer meant, it's just... His Excellency the Pope and the three bishops need to see direct
proof... Please forgive the believer's presumption..."
When Karls heard Yuxuan say that, his face darkened at once. He hurried to explain and apologize, then lowered his head, not daring
to look up as he waited for Yuxuan to respond.
Yuxuan looked at Karls and thought it over... What he said made sense. Although she hadn't met them, the three bishops and the Pope oversaw
thirty million believers and had established the