Chapter 1239: I Need to Unite the Continent Part Two (1/2)

Time slowly passed by.

The sun rose in the sky outside the Holy Palace, and the sunlight gradually became blazing.

About half an hour passed, but no one knew what was happening inside the Holy Palace.

The brilliant silver walls looked even holier under the illumination of the sunlight, isolating all sounds and presences on the inside.

On both sides of the 1,001 steps, many nobles, emperors, and top-tier masters stared at this most mysterious and holy building on the continent. They held onto their breaths and waited anxiously.

“Such a long time already passed. What is going on inside?”

“The Human Emperor of the North is being crowned as the pope today. This is a critical moment that will determine the fate of the continent. Don’t let any accidents occur!”

Boom!

While everyone stared at the Holy Palace expectantly, the gate of the Holy Palace opened with a loud noise.

Everyone got nervous.

As a breeze blew by, a handsome and tall figure walked out of the gate. Wearing the Crown of the Gods, draped in the golden godly robe, and holding the Scepter of Ragnarok, this figure was engulfed in golden holy light and stood in front of the gate like a deity.

The Human Emperor of the North!

The Pope of the Holy Church!

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This man finally came out. Judging from his calm expression, it seemed like no accidents occurred. Behind him was the famous Continental Martial Saint Maradona. The only person who didn’t appear was the old Pope Stabila who was on the verge of death.

“Could it be…”

“Stabila His Holiness… passed away!” Fei announced this news that many people expected with a slightly sad expression.

Some people didn’t even look surprised. After all, Stabila looked extremely weak, and it was a miracle that he lasted until today.