Chapter 871

The energy was shapeless and colorless. It was indescribable.

However, it was undeniably there.

It was still weak at the moment, but Wilbur could sense that the energy was uniform and consistent.

This consistency was fuelled by a powerful force.

Wilbur still could not understand the consistency yet, but he had his Second Consciousness work on analyzing it at once. He was certain that he would be able to achieve great things with this.

Wilbur smiled, then picked up the Pope's crown.

The red gem on the crown shone bright and fiery.

"This gem looks rather familiar," he mused.

Karl piped up then. "It was Elder Catherine who gave up her gemstone for this crown we made."

"Oh."

who

before him, all of whom seemed overwhelmed with emotion. It was as if they

He put the Fire Dragon Crown on and spread

Pope's robes, putting them on Wilbur and

into the hems, and

cloak with multiple embroidered fire dragons spitting

the Fire Dragon Crown, the Pope's robes, and the Cape of

appeared even taller and more authoritative

took out his

glanced at the scepter, and it lit up with a

on the top of the scepter, a small golden flame

calling out, "We're at your service, Your Holiness the Pope

your

emotionally, their voices ringing throughout

raised his scepter, his expression

suffer from famine, poverty, or catastrophe." Wilbur's voice boomed through the square, seeming

chanting Wilbur's words

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