After half an hour of preparation, the sacred mountain became busy. Although it was just a second-rank priest who was enthroned and not a saint, it was also a grand ceremony that had not been seen for many years.

The great elders of the Elf Kingdom, the elders of the Orc Tribe, the emperors of the Odin Empire, the kings of the Sak Kingdom, and countless powerful people gathered in the temple for a short time and stood humbly on the outskirts of the elders. Representatives of the Magic Guild, Mercenary Union, and Warrior Union were just qualified to join in the fun at the outermost part of the temple, watching the red carpet paved on the ground.

The high-ranking Pope dominated the fate of the mainland and the fate of everyone, supreme and cannot be offended. The elders of the Holy See of Light began to gather, and the old men who would not show up on weekdays also wore linen cloaks sewn in meditatively, stood all over the sacred mountain, watching the ceremony of enthronement.

After many years, a cardinal finally appeared. Although the process is somewhat inconsistent with the doctrine of light, it is only a little bit of detail and there is no need to worry about it.

In fact, Wang Xiaofeng's achievements were enough to balance the power of all walks of life in the Holy See, and the promotion to Cardinal was a natural result. However, many people in front of him were trapped in an iron law, and his "resurrection after death" spared this iron law.

Although he will continue to struggle to find the footprints of the Holy Dragon of Light in the future, most people believe that the Holy Dragon, who has not appeared for countless years, will not come out for a walk in the past hundred years.

When Wang Xiaofeng was wearing a bright red cloak and a bramble of brambles wreath on his head, he stood at the gate of the temple, rows of girls kneeling on the ground to pray for blessings wanted to give their purest beliefs.

The coarse cloth clothes on his body were replaced with a luxurious dress. He held a scepter representing the Sakh Kingdom and accepted the seal from the Sakh Kingdom royal family. The saint personally took off the redbud wreath on his head and tapped his fingers on his forehead. This was the instructions and recognition from the saint. The saint is the shadow of the goddess in the human world, which also means that Wang Xiaofeng's identity as a cardinal has been recognized by the doctrine of light.

The enthronement ceremony was long and tedious, but Wang Xiaofeng followed the steps of the elder of the arbitration office who acted as the emcee. When he knelt under the Pope and the Statue, the old Pope stood up in the seat and reached out to touch Wang Xiaofeng's forehead.

Wang Xiaofeng lowered his head and accepted the Pope's blessing. After the blessing, he stood up and looked around the hall. The elders around him and the powerful mainland who came to witness bowed to him. The only ones who did not need to salute were not the eight elders of the Arbitration Court, only the Holy Light Prisoner and Saint Tus, etc.

Of course, Amy, who was standing in the middle of the high platform, just looked at him with a smile and did not express much. No matter what level of clergy, she must be treated, respected, or even obedient. Except for this theory, the Pope.

The last step is to release the award speech, well, it should be an inaugural speech. Wang Xiaofeng did not prepare much words, but just looked around the figures in the hall and said instantly organized words in his mind.

"Even if fate is difficult, there will be light shining; even if the road ahead is dangerous, there will be guidance from goddesses. Light shines on every corner of the Dawn Continent, and the doctrine of light will guide us to peace and tranquility. We are never afraid of the challenges of any evil forces, and never fear the invasion of darkness on light. The long night is just to set off the beauty of dawn. May the goddess protect and light last forever."

In many beautiful calls, the depth of the night is to set off the light of the stars. In fact, sometimes the twinkling stars are just temporary embellishments in the night. The stars can change, everything can change, and it changes every moment. If you can't grasp it, you don't need to think too much.

A light gate appeared in front of Wang Xiaofeng. Wang Xiaofeng stood up and walked towards the portal. But he finally turned his head and looked at Dai Liannu who had been kneeling, with a little reluctance in his eyes.

I actually loved you.

Let this sentence be buried in my heart, Wang Xiaofeng stepped into the portal, leaving only a lonely figure in the palm of the statue's palm.

What he couldn't see was the two broken red gems placed in front of her kneeling body.

What he couldn't see was a smile blooming on the corner of her mouth and two tears that streaked by her face...

"What's wrong?" Amy asked softly, and Wang Xiaofeng looked up and took a deep breath, pressing down the sourness of his nostrils.

"It's okay, mentor, why."

"Why did you go to protect the goddess statue?" Amy smiled bitterly, "It was her begging the teacher, and I don't know why. The teacher said that she had not died, and she had... Forget it, you don't have to know these things."

"Yes." Wang Xiaofeng smiled reluctantly, and then asked, "Has the teacher appeared?"

"Otherwise, how do you think those elders can agree to your decision to be an archbishop?" Amy sighed lightly, and then said, "The teacher said that the task of pressing on your shoulders is very heavy, but the most important thing is to improve your strength quickly."

"Improving my strength? It's easy to deal with. If you have any magical artifacts, magical skills, and you can fight me, and immediately turn into a super Saiyan to fight to hell."
Chapter completed!