The Pope stretched out his hand with a smile, and Dejek the Pure, who was on the side, immediately handed a scroll to the Pope's hand. The old man sat up, handed the scroll to Varian, and said:

"In the eyes of those people, power is power, standing high and looking down on the world."

"In your eyes, power means obligation and mission. You will not only become the emperor, you will also become a strong shield to protect the people, and you will also become the leader of the sheep. You must always be vigilant to not lead the sheep into hell.

"

"I know you can do it. Lothar's will is burning in you, little Varian. This is also his wish!"

"Among Lothar's relics, there is a gift, a mission, and a blessing. Both the gift and the mission have been completed. Now only this blessing should be handed over to the real emperor. To be honest, I don't know this Luo Sa.

There is something sealed in the scroll left by Sa, but if you want to become the emperor, you must open it!"

Varian glanced at his wife, then at Chaldea. Finally, he stretched out his hand and took the scroll. Under the gaze of religious expectation, the gladiator king tore the scroll open.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Varian's will left his body and went to a mysterious place.

His Majesty Fa'ao drank the wine in his hand in one gulp. He groaned happily, then turned his head and waved to the Archbishop of Chaldea who was standing aside. When Chaldea approached, His Majesty Fa'ao

He raised his holy staff with difficulty, which represented the authority of the pope. As Chaldea looked at him in surprise, Faol put the holy staff in his hand.

This old man who saw through the world said to Chaldea:

"I know that you have experienced darkness that ordinary people cannot imagine. You are not a good person, but you are not a bad person either."

"I chose you, Chaldea, because you have experienced darkness and you know how precious light is. I believe that under your leadership, the Holy Light Church and all our believers will no longer be captured by darkness.

You will become a person blessed by the Holy Light, you will become a perfect incarnation of the Holy Light, you will expound hope and crush despair."

"Promise me! You must do it!"

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Varian didn't know what was happening in the outside world. When he tore open the scroll, the soul spell engraved on it pulled his will into this land exuding cold darkness.

He even doubted whether his adoptive father Lothar had really been here before.

What is the secret in that scroll?

Here, where is it?

And just as Varian was surveying his surroundings, a familiar voice sounded in the darkness surging behind him, like a real old friend saying hello.

"Yo, Varian Wrynn"

The great lord holding two wine glasses strolled out of the darkness. Wherever he went, the darkness retreated respectfully, showing the true appearance of the dead world in front of the soul of this living creature.

He looked at Varian, raised the cup in his hand, and said:

"You came too late"

"It's about four years later than I expected."
Chapter completed!