I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

The plane landed smoothly on the runway, and Clarice looked out the window with curiosity.

"Wow, so many people!" she exclaimed in surprise.

Little Anna-Marie, standing nearby, also opened her eyes wide, her face full of curiosity.

The airport runway and terminal were packed with people. Even before landing, planes had to circle in the air for about ten minutes.

"This is too exaggerated."

"Although the Vatican is a holy site, it's not usually this crowded. Even on the grandest holidays, I've never seen such a massive crowd."

Logan stroked his chin, looking puzzled.

Ye Feng closed the thick ancient book in his hand, a slight smile playing on his lips: "It seems they're all here for the Holy See. Our appearance this time has been even more effective than expected."

He stood up, his pure white robe trailing on the ground: "Let's go, let's go back to the Papal Palace first."

The five were all dressed in white papal robes, making them stand out in the crowd. Ye Feng, in particular, with his flowing silver hair and extraordinary aura, instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "It's His Majesty Ye Feng!"

"Oh my god, it really is him!"

"And members of the Saint Seiya army!"

Exclamations spread like ripples, and the crowd immediately stirred.

Countless believers surged toward them, their eyes gleaming with fanaticism and devotion, each hoping to get closer, even if it was just to catch a glimpse of Ye Feng.

Young Savis took a half-step back nervously: "These people...are they all here for us?"

Clarice and Rogue unconsciously huddled together; as mutants, they had never experienced being so adored by everyone.

Logan stared blankly at the surging crowd before him.

Once upon a time, he was a mutant hiding in hiding, but now he has become an object of admiration for thousands. This transformation is so great that it feels like a lifetime ago to him.

Ye Feng stopped and, facing the surging crowd, spoke in a gentle yet clear voice that echoed throughout the airport: "Ladies and gentlemen, we still need to report to the Pope. Please make way for us, okay?"

Strangely enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the enthusiastic crowd spontaneously parted to both sides, forming an unobstructed path.

Although the believers were still excited, they stood respectfully in place, watching the five people slowly pass by.

After successfully leaving the airport, the three young men were flushed with excitement. Savage whispered to Clarisse, "I never imagined that mutants could receive such treatment."

Logan walked beside Ye Feng and said with emotion, "What you said less than a year ago is gradually becoming a reality. The change is happening so fast it's unbelievable."

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "This is just the beginning. As long as we follow our plan, the world will usher in true peace."

The journey from the airport to the Vatican is short.

After returning to the Papal Palace, Ye Feng told Logan and the other three to go back to the training ground first, while he went straight to the Papal Hall, where the Pope and the College of Cardinals had been waiting for a long time.

Pushing open the heavy door, Ye Feng bowed slightly: "Your Holiness, fellow bishops, I have returned."

The old Pope stepped forward excitedly and patted Ye Feng on the shoulder forcefully: "Well done, Ye Feng! My premonition was right, the Holy See will regain its glory under your leadership!"

After Ye Feng took his seat, the old Pope surveyed the entire room and solemnly announced: "This meeting has only one agenda item: the vote on whether Ye Feng, the commander of the Holy See's Saint Seiya Legion, will succeed as Pope."

The result was as expected! It passed unanimously.

Ye Feng stood up and greeted the bishops present: "Thank you for your trust. I will live up to your expectations."

He took out a folder.

"This is a list of assets received from the Rockefeller family, which the Vatican needs to take over. I propose renaming it the Sanctuary Foundation."

After a brief pause, he continued, "At the same time, I suggest renaming the Vatican as a sanctuary."

"Sanctuary..."

"It's a great name. Let's go with it."

The old pope pondered for a moment, a glint of approval flashing in his eyes.

He turned to the scribe and announced: "Two resolutions will be announced: Ye Feng will officially succeed as Pope next month; at the same time, the Vatican will be renamed the Sanctuary effective immediately."

The old pope looked at Ye Feng with satisfaction. This young man, whom he had personally discovered, would surely lead the Papacy to unprecedented heights.

Perhaps the day when it is recorded as a myth or legend is not far off.

After leaving the Papal Hall, Ye Feng went straight back to the meditation room in the training ground. He felt that he was only one step away from breaking through to the mid-stage of the Sixth Sense.

If he can achieve a breakthrough before ascending to the throne, he will be able to perform large-scale miracles, allowing believers worldwide to witness divine intervention. At that time, the Papacy's prestige will reach its peak since the Middle Ages.

Inside the meditation room, Ye Feng sat cross-legged and quickly entered a deep meditative state. With Logan, a mutant who had awakened his sixth sense and possessed self-healing abilities, in charge, the safety of the Sanctuary was not a concern.

The announcement from the Papal Palace sent believers around the world into a frenzy. However, high-ranking officials in various countries remained silent.

A mutant is about to become the leader of a sovereign nation and the spiritual leader of hundreds of millions of followers.

Even more astonishingly, the College of Cardinals unanimously passed the resolution in less than ten minutes, setting a record for the fastest and most popular papal election in the history of the Vatican.

"We can't wait any longer; we must launch a media offensive immediately." In a confidential conference room in some countries, high-ranking officials reached a consensus.

They planned to use the media to promote the mutant threat theory after Ye Feng ascended to power. Since Ye Feng rose to prominence based on prestige, they wanted to cause the Holy Land's prestige to plummet.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. There are only three days left until Ye Feng succeeds as Pope.

With a "whoosh," a spatial portal appeared in the training ground, and Clarice stepped out, her battle robe stained with blood.

"These annoying rats."

"If His Majesty weren't in seclusion and the Holy Land didn't need someone to guard it, I would have wiped them all out in one fell swoop."

She said through gritted teeth.

"No need to get angry." Logan sat cross-legged in the center of the training field, closing his eyes to meditate.

After gaining insight into the microcosm, he grew to love this method of cultivation that brought peace to his mind.

He now conceals his murderous intent and appears to be a gentle middle-aged man, but anyone who underestimates him will pay a heavy price.

"The Saint Seiya army has limited manpower."

"Our most important task now is to ensure that the Sanctuary is completely safe and sound before His Majesty ascends to the throne."

Logan opened his eyes.

The mischievous Anna-Marie, however, was quite optimistic: "But thanks to them, I've become much more proficient in my abilities." This period of practical experience had honed her combat skills by leaps and bounds.

"Snap!"

The door to the meditation room opened gently, and Ye Feng walked out slowly. His aura was even more profound and peaceful, and his eyes seemed to hold the shimmering stars.

Mid-stage Sixth Sense, successfully broke through.