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"We haven't received any notification yet, but it's allowed for you to come in..."

At the entrance of the Southern Vatican, Lin Ye was stopped by a group of priests.

At this moment, the priests looked at Lin Ye with great tension, as if facing a formidable enemy, fearing that this guy would kill them all.

Of course, this was clearly just a strange paranoia, and Lin Ye had absolutely no intention of taking action.

The members of the alliance who came with him also stood quietly behind Lin Ye, without taking any overly forceful measures.

"So, is there a rule that I'm not allowed to go in? I don't remember there being any time restrictions at the Prayer Festival, right?" Lin Ye said calmly.

In terms of understanding of the various affairs and regulations within the Papacy, how could these junior priests possibly compare to Lin Ye, this old charlatan?
Otherwise, Lin Ye would not have waited until now to come, because the Vatican has never made any regulations in this regard.

From their perspective, there was indeed no possibility that anyone would dare to be late. Moreover, given the Vatican's consistent attitude towards unorthodox Holy Light practitioners, treating them like stray dogs, if these priests really wanted to find fault with you and prevent you from attending the Holy Prayer Meeting, they wouldn't need any regulations or blessings; they could simply find any excuse to expel you.

Therefore, regulations are meaningless in the face of absolute power.

Lin Ye's words indeed made the priests look at each other in bewilderment, and many of the younger priests looked at the oldest one among them.

The middle-aged man, who was being watched by his colleagues, simply said, "Please wait a moment. We are also waiting for notification before we can go in. After all, there are still people undergoing tests inside. Please bear with us."

Lin Ye laughed; the old hand was still playing the tai chi game perfectly.

This guy obviously knows that there is no such thing as being late, and the Prayer Festival has never had any time restrictions.

But in the current situation, he's also in a passive position!

No matter what they do now, if anything goes wrong, they will definitely be the ones to take the blame. So they must wait for a clear answer from above before they can decide what to do.

"Alright, let's wait then..." Lin Ye nodded, he wasn't in a hurry anyway.

Moreover, it is very clear that those people within the Holy Pivot will absolutely not refuse his arrival.

Lin Ye knew very well that the so-called Holy Prayer Meeting was nothing more than a way for Holy Light professionals to pray to the Holy Pivot for benefits.

If the people in the Holy Pivot are in a good mood, they will reward you with something; if they are in a bad mood or simply dislike you, you will most likely receive nothing.

Under such a system, the number of casual Holy Light professionals who can obtain good items from the Holy Pivot is extremely limited.

Basically, only those who are insiders of the Vatican can get the real benefits.

This was basically a pre-arranged deal.

On this point, those old fogies in the Holy Pivot, unless they've lost their minds, will definitely give Lin Ye the absolute top-tier items.

After all, the Vatican doesn't lack these things, and these old fogies aren't so lacking in vision.

The fact that Lin Ye gained their approval is the most valuable thing for the Vatican!

After all, even the de facto leader of the Holy Flame Cult needs to gain the approval of our Holy Pivot, so it goes without saying who is in a dominant position.

This is the most important thing for the Papacy and even the Holy See; they cannot resist such a temptation.

It is important to understand that the right to interpret the Holy Light is the very foundation of the Papacy's existence and its very lifeblood!
If they lose this right of interpretation and control, then they are nothing more than a bunch of charlatans.

The officials opposite breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Lin Ye was willing to wait.

They can't afford to offend someone like that! You know, the previous Archbishop of the Southern Vatican, Qin Lu, was hastily removed from office because he didn't handle his relationship with Lin Ye well.

Their positions as priests were obtained at great cost.

If it's because of a conflict with Lin Ye, being punished is a small matter, but being dismissed is a big deal!
They cannot afford such an ending.

But that doesn't mean they're really out of the woods, because now it all depends on the decision from above.

If the higher-ups allow passage, then everything will be fine. Whatever happens afterward, even if Lin Ye blows up the Vatican, it will be none of their business.

But if the higher-ups don't allow Lin Ye to enter the prayer meeting, then it's basically like they're going to be sacrificed...

Especially now that the number of onlookers around them is increasing, they are feeling immense pressure.

"Isn't that Lin Ye? Why is he only arriving now?"

"Is there a problem with coming now? The Vatican didn't say when we had to come..."

"Yes, I just saw someone go in."

"Is the Vatican deliberately making things difficult for Lin Ye?"

The onlookers started pointing and whispering, since the two hobbies of watching a spectacle and gossiping about others are far more prevalent among human beings than anything else.

Faced with so many people pointing and whispering, the priests who had blocked Lin Ye's path felt immense pressure.

Especially Lin Ye, who kept giving them a mysterious smile, made them feel uneasy.

I feel like I'm being roasted over a fire.

"What are you doing? Why are there so many people here!" Just then, shouts came from inside.

The priests all froze, clearly terrified of the newcomers.

A priest in black robes walked out of the Vatican, his face serious and his brows sharp.

"Greetings, Chief Steward!"

Several priests turned around and bowed, their attitude exceptionally humble.

This priest in black is the current deacon of the Southern Vatican and Archbishop Leung Kam-tim's most capable assistant.

"What happened?" He walked over, his gaze sweeping over Lin Ye before turning to the priests and asking.

"Sir, Mr. Lin Ye has arrived, but it is too late now, so we are unsure whether to let him in."

The middle-aged priest immediately began to explain.

"It doesn't matter who it is. Anyone who sincerely comes to participate in the Prayer Ceremony should have this opportunity. Before the Prayer Ceremony ends, let them in quickly!" The deacon said with his hands behind his back, seemingly not caring about Lin Ye's identity.

At this moment, the huge weight was finally lifted from the hearts of the priests, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, they didn't intend to roast them. (End of Chapter)