Reborn Panlong

Chapter 31 Magnolia Festival

Time is like quicksand at the fingertips. In the blink of an eye, four months pass quietly.

Today is December 9997, 12 in the Yulan calendar.

In the evening, 1987 dormitory.

"Third brother, tomorrow is the Magnolia Festival, and Finlay City must be very lively, and the four of us are going to join in the fun." Yale said to Lin Feng who had just returned from the back mountain while exercising his chest muscles with dumbbells.

Every January [-]st is called the 'Magnolia Festival', which is the biggest festival in the entire Magnolia.On this day of the Holy See of Light, the grandest mass will also be held.

Finlay City is the Holy See's "holy capital" and the headquarters of the Holy See is located in the West City. Naturally, the "Mass" in Finlay City is the largest mass in the entire Yulan. When the time comes, the Pope of the Holy See will preside in person, which is amazing There will be a lot of people going to watch the grand ceremony.

January [-]st.

Finlay West City, the Temple of Light, the headquarters of the Holy See of Light, is a huge building nearly [-] meters high, and this huge building can be clearly seen in other places in Finlay City.

In front of the Temple of Light is a large square with a length and width of several kilometers. The ground of the square is paved with flat white rocks. At this moment, the square is crowded with people, and the four 1987 brothers are in it.

And the knights of the Holy See Knights controlled the order of the square in an orderly manner, and the people gathered here were also very well-behaved.

"The Holy See of Light is quite imposing." Seeing that these knights were all level five, Lin Feng felt a little shocked.Although the strength of the fifth level is not in his eyes, it is also extremely impressive.

Time passed quickly, and it was already eight o'clock in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the spire of the [-]-meter-high Temple of Light lit up, and the white light radiated downwards. The giant angel statue in the center of the square also faintly glowed, and at the same time, the wonderful divine comedy that seemed to come from the God Realm echoed throughout the square.
At this time, a group of people walked out from the side hall next to the Holy See of Light. At the front of this group were rows of temple knights wearing white armor and red feathers on their helmets.Each of these temple knights has a knight unique to a master, especially this row of a hundred knights marching forward in neat steps. The sense of oppression makes the whole square suddenly silent.

"I didn't expect the strength of the Holy See to be so strong. Of the hundreds of knights, the lowest ones are probably seventh-level fighters." Delin Cowart appeared beside Lin Feng, carefully concentrating on the group of people. Forget it, let’s enter the Coiling Dragon Ring.”

After speaking, Dorin Cowart disappeared.

"Sanctuary strong?" Lin Feng couldn't help but carefully looked at the group of people.

After more than a hundred temple knights in white battle armor, there were more than a dozen priests in white robes, and after the priests in white clothes, there was a bald old man in silver robes surrounded by several red-clothed archbishops.

"pope!"

The bald old man in silver robes was obviously the central figure of the group. Lin Feng couldn't help but focus entirely on this man. The Pope of Light was tall and tall, estimated to be nearly two meters tall.In the left hand of the Pope of Light, he still held a scepter that was about as tall as the Pope.

Behind the Pope of Light and the Archbishop in red are four old men in black robes and over a hundred warriors in purple robes. This large group of people walked in the middle of the road in an orderly manner. noisy.

"Grandpa De Lin, you said the strong man in the sanctuary, who is the strong man in the sanctuary?" Lin Feng asked in his heart.

"I could tell at a glance that the Pope of Light and one of the four black-robed old men behind him were all strong in the sanctuary. They were also confident, and they didn't restrain their aura. After more than 5000 years, the old man at the time The small Holy See, which was huddled in the Pu'ang Empire, has developed to such a degree." Delin Cowart sighed.

After the Pope and a group of people passed by, the people in the square began to whisper.

"Third brother, look, people from the six royal families are here, and the one at the front is the royal family of the Kingdom of Finlay. That blond man is His Majesty the King, and he is also the most powerful fighter in the Kingdom of Finlay, a level nine powerhouse." Ai Yalu Whispered in Lin Feng's ear.

"Your Majesty the King?" Lin Feng looked over.

That burly middle-aged man in dazzling golden armor, with a strong body and blond hair that resembled a lion, turned out to be the king of the Kingdom of Finlay.

Seeing Clyde, Lin Feng's eyes obviously turned cold. Clyde was the direct murderer who murdered his mother Linna, and also the target of his revenge in the future.

But Lin Feng didn't rush to kill Clyde without impulsiveness. Although with his current strength, he might kill Clyde if he made a surprise attack, but after killing Clyde, he would definitely kill him. It will be caught or even killed by the sanctuary masters of the Holy See.

On the square in front of the Temple of Light, hundreds of thousands of people stood in an orderly manner.In front of the angel statue, a group of people such as the Pope of Light, the Archbishop in red, the priest in white, and the Knights of the Temple stood quietly. The Pope of Light surrounded by him was undoubtedly the most dazzling.

The six royal families of the Holy Alliance, as well as the grand dukes of many duchies also stood quietly.

Suddenly, with the Pope of Light at the center, a clearly visible milky white ripple spread out, and the square where hundreds of thousands of people gathered was suddenly silent. Almost everyone had peaceful smiles on their faces, and their hearts were unprecedentedly peaceful.

"It's really terrifying to send out the holy light covering hundreds of thousands of people so easily." As a magician, Lin Feng could see the power of the Pope of Light.

The whole square was silent only the sound of the breeze blowing.

"In the name of the Lord!" The Pope of Light said calmly, but his voice resounded through the heavens and earth, shaking his soul.

Everyone on the field felt a coercion emanating from the Pope of Light, and Lin Feng also bowed respectfully without any resistance. The coercion of the strong and the monster 'Black Dragon' is even more terrifying.

This kind of coercion does not need to oppress people, but it makes people worship from the soul.

God's coercion!

Apart from the Pope of Light, there were tens of thousands of people in the entire square, from the cardinals, the kings of the six kingdoms, to the common people, bowing respectfully and listening to the instructions one by one.

"May the Lord's love, grace, and gifts be with you."

The voice of the Pope of Light seemed not loud, but it resounded through the heavens and earth, shaking the soul.

Ripples of holy light spread from the spire of the Temple of Light, covering everyone. Almost everyone on the field felt peaceful in their hearts, and their bodies were in an unprecedented state.Everyone is very respectful.

"May the Lord grant you grace and peace."

At the same time, the Pope of Light exudes a peaceful glory, "People of the Lord, let us confess our sins and piously repent of our mistakes in thoughts, actions, and words. May the Lord have mercy on us, forgive our sins, and give us eternal life. .”

Immediately, holy chants echoed throughout the heaven and earth, and all the believers in the Temple of Light also sang devoutly. The chants of the believers and the chants echoed between the heaven and the earth matched each other, and everyone was devout and respectful.

The process of the mass is very complicated, from confession, to pity, to praise, to prayer, then to thanksgiving, and finally to singing.

The vast majority of the square are believers of the Holy See of Light, and most of them are immersed in the glory of the Temple of Light.Even those who didn't believe in the Temple of Light were moved by the atmosphere of the scene. When the chanting was over, everyone was fully awake, and it was already noon.

After the mass, the people on the field left in an orderly manner.

Seeing the backs of the Pope and Clyde going away, Lin Feng's faith became stronger and firmer.

This grand mass hosted by the Pope of Light did not have much influence on Lin Feng, and he only got to know his future enemies through this grand ceremony.

(End of this chapter)