Douluo: The Pope at the beginning, suppressing Haotian

Chapter 3: Crowned Emperor!

The news that Pei An, the new Pope of the Spirit Hall, had taken over quickly spread throughout the continent.

For a time, all major forces paid special attention to this top genius who seemed to appear out of nowhere.

Under Qian Daoliu's promotion, the papal ceremony is coming soon.

Apart from the Haotian Sect, almost all the well-known forces in the soul master world were invited to Wuhun City to watch the ceremony.

Wuhun City was exceptionally prosperous on this day, with carriages constantly passing through the city gate.

Wuhundian

"Step aside, I'll do it." Bibi Dong took the custom-made papal robe from the two maids.

"Yes."

Although the two maids felt sorry for losing the opportunity to have close contact with the new handsome Pope, they did not dare to object in front of Bibi Dong and could only bow their heads and retreat.

"Dong'er, why are you here?"

"Of course I have to come. Today is the day you take the throne, An. I certainly can't miss it."

Bibi Dong skillfully put on the Pope's robe for Pei An, her charming eyes full of admiration.

The design drawings for this custom-made papal robe were made by her, so it did not look unfamiliar to Pei An when he put it on.

Pei An didn't feel any discomfort. This was not the first time Bibi Dong dressed him, so he was used to it.

After tidying up Pei An's robe, Bibi Dong looked at the man in front of her who was wearing a white papal robe with silver edges and had the appearance of a classic and cold nobleman, her eyes full of obsession.

Ah An, I really can’t get enough of looking at it!
"It's almost time."

Pei An gently pulled up Bibi Dong's slender little hand, which was as soft as boneless, and walked out of the palace.

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The site of the papal ceremony
Representatives from all the major forces have almost all arrived and sat down in their respective seats.

Everyone has his or her own thoughts.

What kind of person is this new Pope of the Spirit Hall, and how should he deal with the affairs of the Haotian Sect? These are what they care about.

For most people, they don’t want the new Pope of the Spirit Hall to be too outstanding.

The Spirit Hall has been in its heyday in recent years, and it has been suppressing the entire spirit master world like a huge mountain. Naturally, all major forces do not want it to produce another outstanding leader to reach a higher level.

For them, the worse the Spirit Hall develops, the more at ease they will be.

At the central platform.

A figure slowly appeared.

The figure is not strong, and can even be said to be a little thin, but just standing there quietly, it gives people a feeling of being extremely tall and majestic.

The moment he appeared, the expressions of those with higher cultivation levels from all the major forces changed.

Even Yu Yuanzhen, the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan who had always looked arrogant and condescending, couldn't help but sit up straight.

He felt an extremely deadly feeling from that figure!
"I didn't expect he was still alive..."

Sword Douluo Chen Xin had a complicated expression on his face and sighed softly.

"Uncle Jian, who is this?" Ning Fengzhi asked puzzledly.

Although he was not a Titled Douluo and could not feel it as deeply as Yu Yuanzhen and others, he could still see some clues.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin looked at the figure in the offering robe on the central platform and slowly uttered a few words:
"The Spirit Hall's High Priest, Qian Daoliu..."

When the name Qian Daoliu came out, Ning Fengzhi's face changed.

Naturally, he had also heard of this powerful Limit Douluo, one of the Three Mountains of the Spirit World.

However, ever since Qian Daoliu stepped down from the position of Pope and entered the Hall of Worship, he has not appeared in the public eye.

Many people outside speculated that this person died together with Tang Chen of Haotian Sect.

But Qian Daoliu's appearance this time directly shattered this speculation. The Spirit Hall's background was truly terrifying.

Under the gazes of many people, Qian Daoliu's face was calm, and his voice was calm but majestic. With the help of his soul power, it resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

"Welcome everyone to attend the ceremony to inaugurate the new Pope of our Spirit Hall."

"In the name of the Angel God, I give the Spirit Hall the name of Pope Pei An!"

The Holy Sword of the Angel stood in front of him, with six white wings spread out, and dazzling golden light bloomed in the holy statue of the angel behind him!
On both sides of the red carpet, everyone from the Spirit Hall knelt down in unison, their movements in unison, their faces filled with piety.

At the end of the red carpet, a slender white figure slowly appeared.

He was wearing a luxurious white robe with silver edges and a golden gem hanging on his chest, which sparkled brightly in the sunlight, looking sacred and extraordinary.

Pei An walked slowly on the red carpet, with people from the Spirit Hall kneeling devoutly on both sides.

His face was calm, his eyes were deep, and he didn't show any panic at all. He was calm and composed, as if he was a king born to control everything.

At this moment, the heaven and earth seemed to have consciousness and gathered around this slender figure.

Even the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan, who had always been at odds with the Spirit Hall, could not help but sigh inwardly:
"Unparalleled grace!"

Pei An stepped onto the central platform step by step and came in front of Qian Daoliu.

Looking at the young man in front of him who already had the demeanor of a person in power, Qian Daoliu felt a sense of emotion.

Compared to this person, his dead son is really not worthy of being mentioned in the presentable context.

The Golden Crocodile was really lucky to have come across such a good seedling.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Qian Daoliu waved slightly.

The maid behind her came forward.

She held the papal crown in her hand, bent slightly, and respectfully raised it above her head to present it.

Qian Daoliu took the crown.

Pei An did not move, just waited quietly.

The crown is on top, the Pope is in line!
"Welcome to the coronation of Pope Pei An!" Qian Daoliu took a step back slightly.

"Welcome to the Pope's coronation!"

Everyone in the Spirit Hall shouted loudly, and the sound came from all directions like a tsunami. It was so powerful and overwhelming that it made people feel a chill in their hearts.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was sitting in the viewing seats, looked at the platform with a look of relief in his eyes.

He had no children in his life, and in his heart, his only disciple Pei An was no different from his own son.

Now seeing Pei An crowned Pope, the Golden Crocodile Douluo, who has experienced many vicissitudes of life, couldn't help but feel excited and proud.

Bibi Dong held her chest with her hands, watching her beloved wearing the clothes she designed herself and ascending to one of the most honorable positions on the continent, her beautiful eyes full of admiration.

Pei An wore a crown, looked down upon the people below, and spoke slowly:
"Due to some unexpected circumstances, I took this position."

"Although it was just an accident, now that I have taken this position and gained the trust of the Grand Priest and everyone in the Spirit Hall, I will not let you down."

"My fellow colleagues, let us work together to spread the glory of the Angel God to every corner of this continent!"

Pei An's voice was calm, not particularly passionate, but it aroused the emotions of everyone in the Spirit Hall.

"Long live the Pope!"

"Angel God is eternal!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the leaders of several major forces looked at each other in surprise.

Just a few words aroused emotions.

This new Pope is no ordinary person...

(End of this chapter)