DreamersGN Chapter 51 The Return of the Radiant Douluo! The Clash Between Angels and the Pope!
Chapter 51 The Return of the Radiant Douluo! The Clash Between Angels and the Pope!
Chapter 51 The Return of the Radiant Douluo! The Clash Between Angels and the Pope!
The atmosphere in the Papal Palace suddenly became somewhat strange, and Su Chen also noticed some faint, almost imperceptible gazes directed at him.
"Here we go again. Aren't you tired of this every day?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo opened his eyes, muttered to himself, and stood in front of Su Chen, shielding him from all sorts of gazes.
Ok?
Does this happen every day?
Su Chen raised an eyebrow and asked.
It seems they're still after Bibi Dong, but I just happened to be there today?
"That's right, this has become a regular occurrence. But it's alright, when that old man Guangling was still around, the situation was much more dangerous than it is now. These people can't cause any trouble."
Chrysanthemum Douluo shrugged, looking completely indifferent.
"Don't feel pressured, just treat it like you're listening to a dog barking."
He didn't lower his voice when he said that, and Su Chen immediately felt several unfriendly gazes directed at him.
That's a great example of generalizing from a single instance.
The boy shook his head, somewhat amused and exasperated, his gaze fixed on the graceful figure on the high seat, his brow furrowing slightly.
Sure enough, using certain privileges for himself still caused Bibi Dong some trouble.
After all, the position of Pope is inherently unstable, and there are people watching everywhere. Bibi Dong did these things without any intention of hiding them, so it's normal for people to find fault with her.
But as Yue Guan said, without a leader of sufficient stature, all of this is nothing more than causing annoyance and confusion.
So why today?
"It is His Holiness the Pope's right to mobilize healing-type Soul Masters, and besides, our number one genius is indeed seriously injured."
Just as Su Chen was still pondering, a familiar chuckle suddenly rang out at the entrance of the main hall, drawing everyone's attention.
"That is."
Su Chen raised his head and looked at the familiar figure in gray robes, his expression immediately becoming somewhat solemn.
So that's how it is. So it was all a setup for today?
If this person comes back, then everything makes sense.
"Damn it, how did that old bastard manage to come back?!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes widened suddenly, his teeth clenched, and he glared hatefully at the handsome one-eyed boy.
"Assaulting the Pope, assassinating a genius from the Spirit Hall—which crime isn't enough to kill him? Have the Elders' Hall lost their minds?"
That's right, standing at the door was none other than the Light Feather Douluo who had been taken away that day!
At this moment, he had long lost the ferocity and resentment of that day, and was like a refined gentleman in a turbid world.
Seemingly noticing Su Chen's gaze, he nodded slightly to the boy, like a kind elder, showing no trace of the murderous intent he had displayed that day.
Those who had just been denouncing Bibi Dong now turned around and bowed respectfully, completely ignoring the Pope's cold expression.
Looking around, it turns out that more than half of them are like that.
"Alas, Elder Yueguan, you are mistaken. I acted impulsively. His Holiness the Pope and the High Priest are magnanimous and naturally forgave my minor mistakes."
Seemingly satisfied with the result, Light Feather Douluo smiled and nodded, completely ignoring Chrysanthemum Douluo's undisguised curses. Instead, he looked at the cold and beautiful figure on the high seat.
"Furthermore, I was able to return here thanks to His Holiness the Pope."
He still had the same expression, but the boy could see obvious smugness in the upturned corners of his mouth.
Su Chen frowned, looking at Bibi Dong who remained silent, and immediately understood.
It seems that His Holiness the Pope has made some kind of deal with the lineage of the six-winged angels.
The details are unknown, but it should be that they have grasped Bibi Dong's weakness. Otherwise, how could someone like Guang Ling, who has committed a serious crime, have the opportunity to return to the forefront?
Undoubtedly, the appearance of Guangling was a huge blow to the Pope's prestige and also demonstrated to these high-ranking officials who the true controller of the Spirit Hall was.
Su Chen now understood why His Holiness the Pope had been so tired these past few days and why he had remained silent in the face of these people's attacks.
but
The boy looked at the smug Guangling Douluo and couldn't help but shake his head.
The angels made a terrible mistake this time, actually choosing to send this fool back.
Is he really so arrogant in the Papal Palace that he thinks Bibi Dong has no temper?
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the aloof and beautiful figure slowly raised her head, her wine-red eyes flashing with a sharp light as she scanned the room.
Crack!
Arcs of purplish-black energy twisted like lightning, swirling around the beautiful figure. A suffocating and terrifying aura spread out, causing the higher-ups at the front to turn pale with fright and begin to retreat in panic, shouting in disarray, "Calm down, Your Holiness the Pope!"
"Your Holiness, please don't be impatient, please don't be impatient!"
"Guangling, sigh, please say less!"
"Light Feather Offering!!"
The crowd that had just been fawning over him suddenly began to earnestly advise him, some even with a hint of accusation, which instantly froze Guangling Douluo's smug expression on his face.
When that noble and aloof figure even slowly rose, her imposing presence increasing rather than diminishing, he suddenly panicked.
After all, he was the one who spoke first. If that woman really lay a hand on him, wouldn't he fight back?
To retaliate would be to attack the Pope again, and if this crime were to occur again, neither the Papacy nor the Elders' Hall could cover it up.
That wasn't a slap in the face to the Pope, but rather to the face of the person behind him.
If we don't fight back, wouldn't we lose all face?
That damn crazy woman!!
The Light Feather Douluo trembled with rage, his face twitching, but thinking of the consequences, he suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth, and bowed, saying, "Your Holiness, I was wrong."
But before he could finish speaking, the violent momentum vanished instantly.
The entire spacious hall was filled only with the echoing voice of the Light Feather Douluo and his solitary figure bowing in the middle.
For a moment, it felt as if a cold wind had swept by, and you could hear a pin drop.
Su Chen almost burst out laughing while watching from the side.
As expected of a woman who will one day lead the Martial Soul Empire, although she is still somewhat naive, her ruthless methods are already beginning to show.
This is a straightforward and blatant scheme.
By forcibly bringing back Light Feather Douluo, the Six-Winged Angel announced to these high-ranking officials that she was the true controller of the Spirit Hall, and Bibi Dong also used this method to tell everyone that she was indispensable to the Spirit Hall!
So what if you're a messenger of a six-winged angel?
As long as I remain on the papacy, you will always be subordinate to me.
Undoubtedly, this action was not only flawless, but also minimized the damage to Guangling Douluo's momentum and reduced her losses to the greatest extent possible.
Moreover, Su Chen was certain that the Grand Elder would definitely instruct Guang Ling to go back and act discreetly.
After all, the best demonstration is simply for the Light Feather Douluo to stand in the Papal Palace.
His actions stemmed purely from his own desire for revenge, which allowed Bibi Dong to shrewdly seize the opportunity, greatly diminishing the effectiveness of the demonstration.
If this gets back, the Hall of Worship probably won't let him off easily.
"you"
Guangling Douluo's face turned pale and then red. Even if he was stupid, he now realized that he had messed things up. He was about to angrily curse when he saw the mockery in Bibi Dong's eyes.
This woman is tempting me to make the same mistake again!
He suddenly realized something, took a deep breath, and instead of getting up, bent down even lower.
"Your Holiness, Guangling knows his mistake."
This person isn't completely stupid.
A hint of regret flashed in her wine-red eyes, and a faint smile appeared on Bibi Dong's pretty face. "Then let's go back."
"To know one's mistakes and correct them is the greatest virtue."
(End of this chapter)