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."

at Catherine, who

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

put the Fire Dragon

with the Pope's robes, putting them on Wilbur and carefully smoothing out

stitched into the hems,

was a golden cloak with multiple embroidered fire dragons spitting

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

even taller and

out

at the scepter, and it lit

top of the scepter, a small golden flame burning above it

knelt with the crowd, calling out, "We're at your service, Your

your service, Your

cried out emotionally, their voices ringing throughout all

scepter, his expression

shall bless each believer of the Fire Dragon Lord to never have to suffer from famine, poverty, or catastrophe." Wilbur's voice boomed through the square, seeming to

emotion, chanting Wilbur's words and repeating

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