The car was adorned with all kinds of gold patterns, giving it an ultra-luxurious feel.
As soon as the extended Rolls-Royce appeared, the people on both sides of the street immediately fell to their knees, their mouths
constantly praising the Pope by name.
The car then slowly pulled up beside the dock. Someone quickly got out and came around to the side of the vehicle,
and the people behind him hurried over as well.
To everyone's surprise, they laid a more than ten-meter-long red carpet over the muddy ground. It was clearly handwoven, and they unrolled it all the way
to a spot behind Yuxuan.
The car door was slowly pulled open, and an old man with white hair, dressed in papal robes, slowly stepped out. On his head
was the Pope's
crown.
Looking at his magnificent robes, the heavy religious text in his hands, the luxurious car, and the crowds kneeling on the ground, Yuxuan couldn't help but admire him
immensely... Sure enough, when it came to showing off, the old really were the best.
With this level of grandeur, was he the only person Yuxuan had ever seen who could pull it off like this, in heaven or on earth?
The Pope walked at an unhurried pace. Though his clothes looked very heavy, on the old man they somehow conveyed a sense of holiness.
"Ever since the apocalypse began... the Lord has visited punishment upon humanity for its arrogance and conceit. We have endured hardship and struggled to survive,
all to show the Lord that we are not
beyond saving..."
As he walked this way, the old man declaimed these ludicrously grandiose words at the top of his voice.
Even Yuxuan felt embarrassed for him, but he was truly shameless. He didn't even blink, and there wasn't the