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 lowered her head and

at the crowd before him, all of whom seemed overwhelmed with emotion. It was as if they were waiting for something

Wilbur hesitated no more. He put the Fire Dragon Crown on and

walked over with the Pope's robes, putting them on Wilbur and carefully

white robes had flames and clouds stitched into

golden cloak with multiple embroidered fire dragons spitting out golden

on the Fire Dragon Crown, the Pope's robes, and the

taller

out his

glanced at the scepter, and it

of the scepter, a small golden flame burning above it

at your service, Your Holiness

your service,

their voices ringing throughout all

his scepter, his expression

the Fire Dragon Lord to never have to suffer from famine, poverty, or catastrophe." Wilbur's voice boomed through the square,

were overwhelmed with emotion, chanting Wilbur's words and repeating

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