Bibi Dong Proclaims Herself Emperor?
At this moment of chaos, a eunuch's shrill voice penetrated the noisy crowd. "Report--! Spirit Hall Pope Bibi Dong is visiting!"
This piece of news caused White Tiger Hall, who was originally noisy, to die instantly, and everyone's eyes turned to the door of the hall in unison.
I saw three tall figures walking in slowly. Bibi Dong was wearing an extremely luxurious deep purple palace dress, wearing Nine-Curve Purple Gold Crown on her head, and holding a scepter. Every step seemed to be stepping on the apex of everyone's hearts.
She has a beautiful face and a cold and noble temperament. She is a god who overlooks all living beings.
The invisible but majestic pressure instantly made everyone present feel breathless.
Dai Weisi stared blankly at the woman at the door, her little heart was shocked like never before.
Is this the Pope of the Spirit Hall?
That kind of nobility and beauty was simply more stunning than any beauty he had ever seen.
Bibi Dong glanced across the audience indifferently, her red lips slightly parted. "I heard the noise outside the palace, are you guys quarreling?"
Head of the Zhu Clan forced a smile and said, "The Pope misunderstood. We were just discussing state affairs and had no intention of quarreling."
"Oh? Discussing state affairs?" Bibi Dong smiled half-heartedly, his eyes fell on Dai Weisi who was at a loss, and then looked around everyone, "In that case, I would like to ask, who of you is acting as emperor now?"
"This..."
As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into embarrassment and silence again.
Dai Yutian disappeared too suddenly. They have argued countless times over the agency rights, but so far there has been no result.
Dai Weisi looked at Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes that seemed to pierce people's hearts. He didn't know where the courage came from. Maybe he didn't want to embarrass himself in front of this beautiful aunt. He took a step forward, puffed up his chest and said, "Me! I am the acting emperor now!"
Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows slightly and looked this seven-year-old child up and down. "You? Not very good."
She ignored Dai Weisi's instantly stiff expression and slowly walked to the steps that symbolized imperial power.
"It's better to do this. Since you can't decide, let Spirit Hall temporarily manage Star Luo Empire."
"How about I return it when Dai Yutian comes back?"
"Spirit Hall is so majestic! How dare you take advantage of others' danger and try to meddle with my Star Luo Empire imperial power!" Dai Weisi blushed, and although his legs were a little weak, he still gritted his teeth and protested loudly.
The ministers in the palace also echoed, glaring at Bibi Dong and accusing Spirit Hall of taking advantage of the situation.
"Presumptuous! Why are you talking to His Holiness the Pope?" Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei snorted, and the terrifying pressure of the two Titled Douluos was instantly released, pressing down on everyone like two huge mountains.
The originally noisy White Tiger Hall fell silent for an instant. All objections were cut off by this absolute force, and no one dared to say a word anymore.
Bibi Dong looked indifferent and glanced at the silent crowd. "Then which one of you is willing to take the position of agent?"
Head of the Zhu Clan resisted the pressure and said bravely, "We have the eldest prince here, so we don't need to worry about the Pope."
"He's not qualified yet." Bibi Dong glanced at Dai Weisi with contempt.
At this time, Master Xu Family took a step forward and bowed respectfully. "His Holiness the Pope, I am curious about something."
"Well, you tell me."
"I heard that the Pope became a god a few days ago and reversed the crisis of Spirit City. Is this true?"
"True."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion in the palace.
Some people are afraid of Bibi Dong's God Level's strength, and their eyes twinkling tend to let her act.
But more people still showed indignation and firmly opposed foreigners taking power.
"It seems that some people are still dissatisfied."
Bibi Dong sighed, and in the next moment, the terrifying divine power belonging to Asura God descended without reservation.
"Boom!"
White Tiger Hall The whole palace trembled, all the ministers turned pale, their knees softened, and they fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The trembling that originated from the depths of their souls made it extremely difficult for them to even breathe.
"Who among you objects?" Bibi Dong asked condescendingly.
Those who had objected just now did not dare to say a single word at this moment. They knew that if they said more than a word, they would explode and die in the next second.
Only Dai Weisi, holding on to the ground, with veins popping out on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "I... I don't agree!"
"You? When will you defeat me, say this again."
Bibi Dong looked at him, and Dai Weisi rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Take this eldest prince down."
White Tiger Royal Guard on both sides shivered in the aftermath of the divine power. After hesitating for a moment, they finally did not dare to disobey and quickly stepped forward to drag the unconscious Dai Weisi out of the hall.
Bibi Dong withdrew his gaze and looked around the audience again. "Is there anyone else who objects?"
This time, White Tiger Hall was unusually quiet.
"Okay, since no one objects, let's get up."
As the divine power slowly subsided, all the ministers shakily got up from the ground as if they had been granted amnesty, their backs soaked in cold sweat.