Hail the King

The proud and arrogant soldiers and masters of the Holy Church instantly turned ugly.

“This… is the legendary Sky City?”

“The legend is real! The Human Emperor of the North obtained Sky City, and it is now his royal city! No wonder his strength is sickeningly powerful! He got his hands on this treasure!”

“It is heard that the Continental Martial Saint got to enter this city once when he was young, and he became a 1,000-year-old legend. The Human Emperor of the North obtained this city! Could it be that the Northern Region Empire is fawned upon by the deities? And it can unite the entire continent?”

After a short moment of silence, the masters who were observing in secret were stimulated, and they talked like sparrows on steroids.

The appearance of the Human Emperor of the North was too shocking! He completely crushed the Holy Church in terms of visual appeal; they weren’t even on the same level.

Under everyone’s gaze, a streak of silver light slowly flew out of Sky City, turning from a small dot into a big object. When it got the sky above the City of San Siro, people saw that this was a giant silver throne. It was cast from a legendary material, and the images of myths and legends were engraved on it while godly statues stood around it.

Also, two Gold Saints stood beside the stairs below the silver throne.

One of them was [Golden Lion] Lampard whose name was heard around the continent after he defeated the Godly Execution Knight Legion. The other person was Torres, a handsome young archer. He was carrying a golden bow on his back, and his long blond hair fluttered in the wind.

However, these two stunning Gold Saints couldn’t steal the light away from the handsome young man who was sitting on the silver throne.

His black long hair looked like a waterfall, and his white robe was as pure as snow.

He was Human Emperor Alexander of the North! He lived as a legend since he was 18 years old, and he was the lord of the Northern Region Empire, ruler of the Northern Region, and someone who could change the fate of the continent.

The main characters in this meeting of the three sides that would change the fate of the continent all appeared.

Everyone closed their mouths subconsciously. All chatters disappeared.

This was a strange scene. It felt like everyone lost the courage to talk at this moment.

“I’m now here. Pope, show yourself.”

This voice was clear, and it slowly echoed in the area. It contained unquestionable dignity, and it directly called out the Pope, making others’ hearts shiver.

On the other side, the flying godly palace of the Holy Church slowly floated up, and a figure walked out of the gate of the palace. He was wearing a golden mask and a white godly robe, and he was holding a golden scepter.

This man walked in the sky as if he was walking on land, and he was soon about 100 meters away from the Human Emperor of the North.

“Is this man Pope Blatter? The current ruler of the Holy Church?”