Rebirth of Coiling Dragon

Chapter 31 - Yulan Festival

Time was like flowing sand at the tip of his fingers. In the blink of an eye, four months had passed.

Today was year 9997 of the Yulan calendar, December 30th.

Night, dorm 1987.

Third Bro, tomorrow is the Yulan Festival. The Fenlai City will definitely be very lively. Ye Lu told Lin Feng, who had just returned from the rear mountains, as he was holding a dumbbell to train his chest muscles.

On January 1 of every year, it was known as the 'Yulan Festival', which was the biggest holiday in the entire Yulan continent. And on this day in Holy See, there would be a grand mass.

As the 'Holy Capital' of the Holy See, the headquarters of the Holy See was located in the Western City. Naturally, the 'Mass' of the Fenlai City was the largest in the entire Yulan continent and when the time came, the Pope of the Holy See would personally host it.

January 1st.

West Fenlai City, the headquarters of the Holy See — Divine Light Palace. It was a gigantic building that was nearly a hundred meters tall and could be seen clearly from other parts of the Fenlai City.

In front of the Radiant Temple was a large plaza that was thousands of meters wide. The plaza was made of flat white rocks, and right now, the plaza was a sea of people. The four bros of 1987 were there as well.

The Knights of the Radiant Church were in control of the plaza one by one, and the people gathered here were very orderly and orderly.

"This Holy See is quite impressive." When Lin Feng saw that these Knights were all level 5, he was slightly shocked in his heart. Although the strength of a fifth rank was nothing to him, it was still quite impressive.

Time passed by very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already eight.

Suddenly, the hundred meter tall Radiant Temple's tower began to light up, and a white light began to radiate downwards. The giant statue of the Angel in the center of the plaza also began to glow with light, while at the same time, the entire plaza began to echo with that beautiful song that seemed to come from the Deity Realm.

At this time, a group of people walked out from the side hall beside Holy See. In front of this group of people were rows of Divine Knights in white armor and red feathers on their helmets. Each of these Templar Knights had the characteristics of a powerful knight, especially when there were at least a hundred of them walking in a neat row. The oppressive feeling caused the entire plaza to turn silent.

"I didn't expect the Holy See to be so powerful. Those hundred or so knights are probably all warriors of the seventh rank." De Linkewote appeared beside Lin Feng, and carefully focused on that group of people. "There's actually a Saint realm expert appearing today, forget it, let's just enter the Coiling Dragon Ring."

With that, De Linkewote disappeared.

"Saint realm expert?" Lin Feng couldn't help but look carefully at that group of people.

Behind the hundred or so Knights of the Radiant Temple in white armor, there were a dozen or so people dressed in white robes, and behind the white robes, there was a bald, silver-robed elder surrounded by several Cardinals dressed in red.

"Pope!"

This bald-headed silver-gowned elder was clearly the center of this group of people. Lin Feng couldn't help but to focus all of his attention onto this person. The Holy Emperor's body was tall, he was probably around two meters tall. The Holy Emperor held a scepter that was about the same height as the Holy Emperor in his left hand.

Behind the Cardinal and the Holy Emperor were four black-robed elders, as well as over a hundred violet-robed warriors. This large group of people walked in an orderly manner in the middle of the road. No one dared to make a ruckus in the square, which was filled with hundreds of thousands of people.

"Grandpa Doehring, who do you think is a Saint realm expert?" Lin Feng asked in his heart.

"I could immediately tell that the Holy Emperor as well as one of the four black-robed elders behind him were Saints. They were also confident that they would not restrain their auras. Five thousand years later, that little church which was hiding within the Pouant Empire had actually developed to such a degree. " De Linkewote sighed.

Only after the Pope and his party had passed by did the people in the square begin to speak softly.

Third Bro, look. The people from the six royal clans have arrived. The first to arrive is the royal clan of the Kingdom of Fenlai. That golden-haired man is his Majesty, the most powerful warrior of the Kingdom of Fenlai, a warrior of the ninth rank. Ai Ye Lu whispered into Lin Feng's ear.

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

Dressed in dazzling golden armor, this muscular, golden-haired man who resembled a lion was the king of the Kingdom of Fenlai.

Seeing Ke Laide, Lin Feng's eyes clearly went cold. Ke Laide was the direct killer of his mother, Lina, and at the same time, the target of his revenge in the future.

Although with his current strength, if he launched a sneak attack, it was very likely that he would kill Ke Laide, but after killing Ke Laide, he would definitely be caught by the Saint realm experts of the Church, or even be killed.

In the plaza in front of the Radiant Temple, hundreds of thousands of people stood there in an orderly fashion. In front of the statue of the Angel, the Holy Emperor, the Cardinal, the Vicar, the Knights of the Radiant Temple, and the others all stood there quietly.

The six royal clans of the Holy Union, as well as the dukes of the various duchies, all stood there quietly.

Suddenly … With the Holy Emperor at the center, a clearly visible milky-white ripple spread out. Instantly, the square, which was filled with hundreds of thousands of people, was completely silent. Almost everyone's faces had a peaceful smile on them.

"To be able to emit the sacred light that covers hundreds of thousands of people so easily, it's truly terrifying." As a Magician, Lin Feng could see how powerful the Holy Emperor was.

The entire square was so quiet that only the sound of a breeze could be heard.

"In the name of the Lord!" The Holy Emperor said calmly, but his voice shook the heavens and the earth, shaking the very soul.

Everyone present could feel an intimidating aura coming from the Holy Emperor, and Lin Feng could not resist as he bowed respectfully. This aura was even more terrifying than the might of the two Saint-level experts and the Black Dragon, whom Lin Feng had met at Wushan township.

This sort of pressure didn't need to be oppressing, but it was instead something that others worshipped from the soul.

The might of a god!

Aside from the Holy Emperor, the hundreds of thousands of people in the plaza, from the Cardinals to the kings of the six kingdoms, all bowed respectfully as they listened to his instructions.

"May the grace, the grace, and the grace of the Lord be with you."

The Holy Emperor's voice didn't seem to be very loud, but it shook the heavens and the earth, shaking the soul.

Ripples of holy light spread out from the top of the Radiant Temple's tower, covering everyone. All of them felt their hearts at peace, and their bodies in an unprecedented state. Everyone was extremely respectful.

"May the Lord grant you grace and peace."

At the same time, the Holy Emperor's body began to radiate auspicious light. "People of the Lord, let us plead guilty, sincerely repent of our thoughts, actions, and words. May the Lord pity us, pardon our sins, and let us live forever."

Instantly … A sacred chant resounded throughout the world. All of the believers of the Radiant Temple began to chant piously as well. The chants of the believers resonated throughout the world in unison with the chants of the Radiant Temple, and everyone was filled with piety and respect.

The Mass was a complicated process, from confession, to pity, to praise, to pray, to be grateful, and finally to sing.

The vast majority of the people in the plaza were believers of the Holy See. Most people were immersed in the light of the Radiant Temple. Even those who didn't believe in the Radiant Temple were moved by the atmosphere. When the chanting ended, everyone was completely awake. It was already noon.

The Mass ended, and everyone on the field left in an orderly fashion.

Looking at the Pope and Ke Laide's figures disappearing in the distance, Lin Feng's heart became even more determined.

This Mass hosted by the Holy Emperor did not have much of an impact on Lin Feng, he only made his way through it to get to know his future enemies.