He obtained an eighth-tier Dou Weapon with ease—a rare opportunity that countless people dream of!
However, when King of Chambord's gaze swept across the arena again, everyone quickly snapped out of their greed.
Every powerful member of the [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ] quickly realized their current predicament.
Now that King of Chambord and Queen Elena are two absolute powerhouses, Chambord City has completely controlled the entire situation. If they wanted to, they could slaughter the more than twenty Moon Class powerhouses of the [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ] in an instant, just like killing chickens and dogs.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, Chambord City unexpectedly emerged victorious in this battle where the true intentions were revealed.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, on the nine-story, thirty-six-step platform, King of Chambord's gaze sharpened and suddenly fixed on the seating area of Holy Church.
Sensing Sun Fei's gaze, the extremely guilty Divine Master Mazzola and Divine Knight Luciano were so terrified that they crawled and rolled to their knees, prostrating themselves on the ground, trembling and unable to utter a complete sentence.
Sun Fei shook his head, ignoring the two of them.
King Majesty's gaze was fixed on an Old Man with white hair and beard who had been sitting calmly at the back. Seeing the man's unhurried expression, a subtle, enigmatic smile appeared on His Majesty's face, and he uttered a remark that made everyone feel uneasy—
"At this point, Lord Sensi, are you still not going to show yourself and make a move?"
Before Sun Fei could finish speaking, the white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze flashing with a sharp light, fixing on Sun Fei. His eyes were as piercing as a predatory Dread Beast, his previous calm demeanor gone. The temperature in the entire square plummeted, and everyone felt a difficulty in breathing.
After a long while, the white-haired old man's expression gradually calmed down, and he suddenly spoke, "Well done, King of Chambord. I underestimated you. So you already knew my identity?"
"His Holiness the Red Sand Pope Sensi, one of the five Holy Church branches of the Northern Region Church, has suddenly appeared in my humble Chambord City. How could I dare to be negligent? Naturally, I must make proper preparations so as not to neglect my distinguished guest!"
Sun Fei's voice clearly reached everyone's ears.
In an instant, everyone's gaze towards this frail, white-haired elderly divine master completely changed.
They could hardly hide their shock and astonishment.
Many people had previously paid attention to the seating area of Holy Church, and people like Mazzola were naturally completely overlooked. This white-haired old man, who held a short staff that looked like a fire poker, did not have any Dou Qi or magical aura on him, and was also considered an ordinary passerby compared to the strong ones. However, the five divine knights who followed later had extraordinary auras and were full of blood energy, and were worth paying attention to.
Who would have thought that the real big shot was this white-haired old man who was relegated to the status of a passerby?
The Pope of the Red Sand Church, one of the five major sects in the Northern Region Diocese!
This status is many times more prestigious than that of the emperors of first- or second-tier empires!
Meanwhile, some of the powerful members of the [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ] finally had a flash of inspiration when they saw the short staff in the Red Sand Pope's hand, which looked like a charcoal stick. Recalling the scene in the mysterious stone chamber yesterday, they finally understood something. Their hearts, which had been uneasy because of the excessive power of the Chambord people, slowly calmed down.
"Now that you know my identity, you should also know why I've come?"
After his identity was revealed, Sensi's aura changed instantly. He was no longer the old and senile man he had been before. He walked with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, exuding a noble and dignified aura, and his aggressive presence flowed naturally from him.
This kind of aura is clearly the result of accumulating experience in a high position over a long period of time, and it's not something that someone like Brandão in the white robe would put on airs.
The invincible aura that Sun Fei had previously created vanished instantly after Sensi walked out step by step and arrived at the center of the square.
Behind Red Sand Pope Sensi, five Moon Class Divine Knights carefully protected him like stars surrounding the moon. Among the five was a tall, burly man with a ruddy complexion, who was none other than Denisov, the mysterious powerhouse who had launched a sneak attack on Frank Lampard during his advancement to the Moon Class and acceptance of the Heaven and Earth Elemental Certification.
The five men had unfriendly expressions, arrogant demeanor, and were extremely conceited. They not only disregarded Sun Fei and his group, but also looked at the other experts of the [ Dragon Hunting Alliance ] with undisguised contempt, clearly dissatisfied with their previous performance.
"Your Majesty Sensi is high above, how could I possibly know your purpose? Why not speak it aloud and let me hear it?" As Sun Fei spoke, his figure flashed, and he directly descended from the ninth floor, thirty-six steps of the high platform. With a gentle wave of his hand, the powerful figures from Chambord City parted to make way for him in the plaza. Sun Fei slowly walked out of the passage and stood opposite Pope Sensi of the Red Sand Pope.
All eyes were now focused on these two giants.
Upon hearing this, Red Sand Pope Sensi nodded with a half-smile, "So there are things His Majesty Alexander doesn't know. Very well, to be frank, I have come here for Princess Angela. According to a report from a priest of the Shi Sect named Baresi, Princess Angela possesses the purest soul and extraordinary talent, capable of communicating with the gods of heaven. She is the most suitable candidate for a Holy Maiden of the Church, one in a million. I have come here on the orders of His Holiness Pope Platini of the Northern Region Diocese to welcome Princess Angela to the Northern Region Diocese headquarters to be officially conferred the title of Holy Maiden of the Northern Region Diocese by His Holiness the Pope."
These words immediately caused a stir and uproar in the square.
All eyes immediately turned to the beautiful woman in a flowing white dress with jet-black hair atop the nine-story, thirty-six-step platform in the distance. Sure enough, they discovered that Princess Angela possessed an indescribable tranquil and pure aura. Standing on the white jade platform, with the night breeze gently blowing, she exuded an extraordinary aura, like a Goddess descending to earth.
Meanwhile, the way everyone looked at King of Chambord became quite interesting.
Pope Sensi the Red Sand Pope, though speaking with great politeness, clearly conveyed a cruel meaning: King of Chambord had to abandon his delicate, goddess-like queen and offer her to the Holy Church. For the powerful and invincible King of Chambord, this was nothing short of a slap in the face. On his wedding night, his beloved queen had to be handed over to them; if word got out, it would be an absolutely catastrophic disgrace.
Some people even began to sympathize with King of Chambord.
What can they do against the behemoth that is the Holy Church? Even the emperors of the super empires on the Azeroth Continent have to be careful and smile obsequiously in front of the Holy Church. Although the strength of Chambord City is surprisingly astonishing, it is clear that it is not yet strong enough to contend with this behemoth.
All eyes turned back to Sun Fei.
Those who both hated and feared Sun Fei, such as Cisse of the Marseille Empire and Prince Sak of the Metz Empire, secretly gloated, all prepared to see the King of Chambord's painful surrender.
Second update.
Thanks for your support, brothers. Regarding the plot, everything before was just setup. The real climax is yet to come. Daozi put in a lot of effort and hope to write something exciting. It's not that I'm not going to have any dramatic moments, it's just that my writing skills are terrible.