"I do not permit you to reside in Bi Luo... Come down and see me."
Ying Zheng's voice echoed through the cathedral.
The cleric sitting on the ground was dumbfounded, as the words seemed to come from nowhere, leaving him utterly stunned.
He couldn't quite believe it.
Was someone... declaring war on God!?
Are you kidding me!?
The Iron-blooded Pope, Gregory III, was even more pale, his fury bursting forth, the Spirit accumulated over a lifetime instantly erupting, sweeping across the magnificent and magnificent Holy Land of Saint Peter's Cathedral.
He was determined to find the audacious intruder who dared to unleash their power and provoke the divine in this Holy Land!
However.
Despite his Spirit raging throughout the cathedral, he found no trace of an 'intruder.'
Let alone an intruder.
He couldn't even detect any sign of the person who had made the voice.
... So where was the person?
Gregory III was momentarily bewildered, a brief look of confusion appearing on his face.
