Chapter 942: Zilan Fruit (Ninth Update)

A young man, clad in a white long robe with shoulder-length golden hair, delicate and flawless features, and a pair of dazzling sapphire-blue eyes, slowly walked in.

The young man's face seemed as if it had been sculpted by nature itself, perfect without any defects, radiating an intangible aura of light and carrying an invisible majesty that made one want to kneel and worship.

"Welcome, Saint Heir!"

Upon seeing the young man, the assembly of red-robed archbishops and white-robed archbishops all bent over and greeted him.

"Adolf, you have finally emerged."

Saint Paul looked at the young man, his eyes filled with a gentle expression.

"Holy Lord!"

The young man bowed slightly to Saint Paul.

"Adolf, it seems your current strength indeed has not disappointed my expectations. How well have you managed the Sacred Sword?"

Saint Paul spoke softly.

"The Sacred Sword is completely under my control, and its Sacred Power is now at my disposal!"

Adolf opened his mouth to speak.