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As the headquarters of the Church of Light, the Holy See of Light is located about eighty kilometers west of the capital of the Spany Empire, Ridmar.

When the Holy See was founded three hundred years ago with the nascent Spanny Empire, there was only one Semine Lite Palace. But today, three hundred years later, the Holy See is completely different from what it used to be, in addition to tens of thousands of Holy See staff and their relatives, there are also two of the most elite knights and a sorcerer in the entire Church, making it a medium-sized city with a population of nearly 100,000.

Located in the center of the entire Holy See, the Palace of Synillet is not large, with only thirty-six rooms in total, and its appearance looks like a neat hexagon, which looks simple and solemn. A bell tower rises from the very center of the entire palace to the blue sky, adding a bit of domineering to this solemn palace. At the very top of the bell tower, there is a "holy bell" that has been hanging for three hundred years---- the Bell of Light.

The name of the Bell of Light makes a lot of sense, and it is. Legend has it that this bell was cast by the original Pope Shinny with the 12 artifacts obtained after melting them separately, and His Majesty Shini also incorporated a trace of light divine power from the Supreme God of Light into it, making this holy bell a "artifact on top of an artifact".

Unlike other bells, this bell of light has only struck three times since it was cast, and it was not struck by someone else's hand, but by itself. Every time the bell rings represents an earth-shattering event related to the Church, and just today, the bell, which has been silent for almost a hundred years, suddenly sounded its voice for the fourth time.

"Dang, dang, dang!" Six melodious bells suddenly echoed in the city of Varna without warning, and the holy white light and rich holy aura poured from the very top of the bell tower on every inch of the Holy See, and the thousands of faithful who lived here knelt down at the same time, bathed in this incomparable holy light, and at the same time sent their most devout faith to the great and supreme God of Light.

Less than ten minutes later, twelve cardinals of the Holy See, commonly known as cardinal archbishops, had gathered in the council chamber of the Zonian Lite Palace, and sat down on either side of the long table in the hall in order of rank, waiting for His Majesty the Pope.

The door of the hall was opened again, and an old man with white hair walked in slowly, if it weren't for the red purple and gold embroidered papal robe on his body and the golden papal crown on his head, you wouldn't even be able to equate this old man who looked like he was running out of time with the most powerful church in the continent.

This is the current Pope of the Church of Light, His Majesty Enhill, who is seventy-two years old this year.

Enhill walked slowly, as slowly as a snail could compete with him, and it was only a dozen or twenty paces from the entrance of the hall to the throne at the top of the hall, but His Majesty the Pope of Enhir walked for at least five minutes before he sat down on his throne with the help of the temple warrior beside him.

It is worth mentioning that the distance from the pope's living room to the council chamber was at least three hundred steps, but the pope arrived at the door of the council chamber in less than ten minutes.

In the process, the twelve cardinals sat in their seats with expressionless faces, without squinting, without saying a word, as if they were twelve sculptures.

Since taking over as pope at the age of forty-one, Enhir has been sitting in this position for thirty-one years, and there have been many who have tried to challenge his authority and throne, but now the grass on the graves of those people is as tall as two Enshir popes.

The people who survive the years of power struggles are not necessarily the smartest, but they are certainly the most knowledgeable.

The twelve cardinals in the council chamber are undoubtedly the twelve people who know the times.

It wasn't until the Pope slowly sat down that the twelve cardinals who knew the times stood up in unison, and at the same time bowed their heads in the direction of the Pope: "See Your Majesty."

"Hmm." The Pope nodded a little nonchalantly, his cloudy eyes swept through the council chamber, and then asked in a slow tone, "What about Cheeto?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the twelve cardinals at the long table changed slightly, although none of them spoke, but judging from the movements of the bishops' eyes and worried expressions that kept exchanging glances with each other, the figure represented behind this seemingly ordinary name definitely had a great background.

In addition to the pope's seat at the head of the long table and the seats of the twelve bishops on either side of the long table, there is actually another seat in the council chamber, which is lonely at the end of the long table, facing the pope at the head of the table.

But at this moment, the seat is empty.

At this moment, a Templar warrior walked into the council chamber and said to the Pope, "Your Majesty, someone has already been sent to the Inquisition, and Lord Cheedo is not there."

There was another exchange of glances at the long table, and unlike just now, this time the expressions on the faces of the twelve bishops all looked a little relaxed and happy.

Cheeto, the powerhouse of the Sanctuary and the master of the Inquisition of the Church of Light, is in charge of all the secret powers known and unknown to the Holy See, including the ---- Inquisitor who makes all those who oppose the Church on the entire continent look bad.

Although it is said that these cardinals usually do not see Cheedo once in a few years, for some reason, when the Pope suddenly asks for this name, these bishops look as if they have been bitten by a poisonous snake; At this time, after learning that Cheetos would not appear, the cardinals seemed to give the beauty a fierce kiss.

It's famous.

The Pope did not seem to notice the careful thinking of the bishops and the sometimes strange and sometimes normal atmosphere in the council chamber, but said in a slow tone: "Why did I summon you here today, I think you all know about it?"

The cardinals nodded yes.

The Pope glanced at everyone and continued, "According to the foreshadowing of the Holy Bell, the Great Supreme God of Light has just performed a miracle somewhere in the northeast of the Empire!"

The news was like a boulder suddenly thrown into the water, causing the entire council hall to boil in an instant.

Since the last time Mojik, who was considered the greatest heresy in the history of the Church of Light, led a group of twelve Sanctuary mages to breach the Palace of Shenillet, it had been a long, long, long time since the High God of Light had performed miracles.