Chapter 158: Lord Law's New Coronation——【The Glorious Head】

The Temple of the Seven.

The setting sun pours down on the mountains.

The crimson sunlight spread out like an endless golden carpet.

His Majesty Merlin Andre walked on the Golden Avenue with an indifferent expression, and the scarlet robe that symbolized his bishop's status dragged on the ground.

His existence has even overturned the concept of time. The golden sunlight and the blue starlight alternately transform across his robe.

There was a calmness in those pure white eyes.

Just as His Majesty Merlin said, he is indeed the saint with the most perfect appearance.

Although his face could not be seen clearly, the temperament and form of his soul were already overflowing.

The soul is as pure and white as snow, it can be described as perfect.

But at this moment, the soul aura was majestic without even being angry.

Enveloped in heavy majesty.

His eyes were apparently calm, but they were the sea before the waves, stirring up a whirlpool deep beneath the calm surface that could overturn the entire world.

Powerful and beautiful, calm and passionate, this is the man named Merlin Andre.

The setting sun slowly fell, and the whole world seemed to sway with the footsteps of His Majesty the God of Law.

The saints who passed by, whether they were deacons or priests, all had expressions of astonishment and shock on their faces when they saw His Majesty the God of Law. They quickly retreated to the side, their eyes filled with amazement.

Many female priests, young girls, mature and plump nuns, or even charming priests,

When they saw His Majesty Merlin, their eyes widened, unable to move any further, and they all spoke in shy whispers, trying their best to lower their voices, fearing that their loved ones would notice.

One after another, the girls exclaimed "Wow", and their clear voices like the cuckoo's cry were as soft and beautiful as the spring sunshine in March.

Now is the season when spring returns to the earth and all things revive.

Feeling the looks of amazement or admiration from those around him, His Majesty Merlin didn't care much.

Acting very cool.

After all, he has been famous as a beautiful boy since his youth. He has seen a lot of such coveted and stunning gazes, so he is used to it. He doesn't care about it and behaves very coolly.

A calm smile formed on his lips.

snort.

Let me say it again, it’s not that he is narcissistic, but he has indeed not met anyone who is more beautiful than himself.

What was slightly beyond Merlin's expectations was that more and more people gathered around, alarming the reporters who started taking pictures.

Even some of the divisional bishops came.

The bishops gathered together, staring at Merlin intently, occasionally exclaiming in surprise.

".That adult is wearing a red robe, look!"

"It's the Lord of Law. Has the Lord of Law returned?"

"It has been a year since I last saw His Majesty the God of Law."

"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a year... His Majesty Merlin actually looks so smart."

"I can feel that His Majesty Merlin has become more mature and powerful."

Listening to the praises of these bishops, the curve of Merlin's mouth continued to rise, but he still maintained a calm expression.

After all, he came back this time to settle accounts with the Vatican.

The Kingdom of Heaven cannot be without people guarding it, so he had to resolve it as quickly as possible. He had no time to take care of other things along the way and went straight to the top level of the Temple of the Seven Gods.

He worked for a whole year.

It's been a whole year since I returned to reality.

The hard-earned vacation was ruined by Ansu!

He would not settle accounts with juniors like Ansu, as it would lower his status. Merlin only wanted to settle accounts with old men who were also cardinals.

It is precisely because of their idleness and laziness that the Vatican has become so corrupt.

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked too. It must be the fault of these old men that they could raise a kid like An Su!

Merlin's dissatisfaction with the Vatican's top brass has been brewing for a long time.

Those old mindsets are so stubborn and corrupt that they should have been cleared out and repaired long ago.

Merlin should be the Patriarch of the Glorious Church.

Merlin has made up his mind, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

When he thought of this, His Majesty Merlin's aura became even more terrifying and mysterious, and the holy light in his eyes and on his head became brighter and brighter, like a setting sun.

The saints around were dazzled by Merlin's holy light and quickly retreated to avoid the edge, shouting "retreat quickly". They couldn't help but be secretly horrified in their hearts. They didn't expect that a year later, His Majesty Merlin's practice of the holy light had reached such a terrifying level.

Not only is there holy light in the eyes, but now there is also holy light above the head!

Pure white eyes are no longer enough for His Majesty Merlin! As expected of His Majesty Merlin, as expected of the God of Law! Even his bald head is brighter than others.

Merlin saw the saints around him in this state and thought that they had never seen the world.

He walked towards the highest point of the Temple of the Seven Gods with a majestic aura, and the vast holy light invaded him all the way.

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Such momentum had long alarmed the high-ranking officials of the Vatican. The Church of Order and the Church of Glory were on high alert, with purple-robed cardinals sitting in a row, and the white-haired Cardinal of Order, His Holiness Randall, was also waiting in the cathedral.

This old man is highly respected, with white hair and beard, and wrinkles on his forehead and temples. He is already two hundred years old and is about to retire.

Seeing Merlin's appearance, Randall's pupils trembled slightly, thinking that the visitor had bad intentions.

"Randall." Merlin, the god of magic, called Randall's name coldly, "I hope you are well."

Merlin knew that the old man in front of him was notoriously rigid in his thinking. He relied on his seniority to bully others and stubbornly adhered to his old ideas. It was not easy to convince this guy.

If verbal persuasion fails, Merlin will resort to force.

"I missed this year's adjustment period." Merlin said coldly, "Make it up to me, otherwise..."

"Okay." Bishop Randall said quickly.

Merlin raised his eyebrows slightly. He had never thought it would be so easy. He suspected there was something fishy going on, so he said, "I'll need a week."

"Okay, no problem." Bishop Randall nodded, his eyes full of compassion. "I'll go for you now. Poor child, you've worked really hard these days."

Eh? Merlin was confused.

Was it because he was too imposing that he frightened the old man? How could it be so simple! He carefully observed the old man's expression, and saw no fear, panic or terror. Instead, he detected a hint of pity in his eyes. Damn it, why should there be pity!

Moreover, Randall did not look directly into his eyes. His gaze was higher, falling on the top of his head. Merlin felt more and more that something was wrong. At this time, he recalled that the looks in other people's eyes seemed to be just as strange.

He noticed something.

The pupils trembled slightly.

With trembling hands, he slowly reached for the top of his head, but all he got was an empty response.

All the bishops around him also stared at him with their eyes wide open in disbelief.

Merlin finally realized the terrible truth.

I seem to be bald?

Merlin gasped.

The way all the saints of the Vatican were looking at him!!

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Magic Guild.

The warm sunshine spread over the endless river surface, like a huge golden blanket. The slightly tipsy spring breeze blew gently, causing ripples on the water surface, and the golden blanket woven by Yanggu also rolled up its folds.

Facing an interview with a group of reporters, Ansu Morningstar, an insider, said, "Since ancient times, His Majesty Merlin Andre has been an extremely intelligent bishop. We must admit that he is the leader of our Glorious Church."

Today is a day worth remembering. From today onwards, a crown as famous as [Pure White Eyes] will spread throughout the imperial capital.

[The First of Glory]——Merlin Andre.

I believe his teacher in heaven must also be proud of him.

(End of this chapter)