"Your Holiness, what do you think?" the old man asked eagerly.
The mysterious figure slowly removed the hood, revealing an old but kind face.
He was none other than the Holy See's supreme leader, Pope Ambrose.
"This matter is of utmost importance, we must not be careless," the Pope pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke.
"While Zhang Beixing's power is indeed strong, he's still just a mere mortal. We need to outsmart him, not confront him head-on."
"Your Holiness is wise!" everyone exclaimed in agreement.
"However, we must also prepare for the worst," the Pope said gravely, his tone firm.
"Starting today, all Holy See warriors will intensify their training. We must be ready to handle any possible war at any time."
"At the same time, strengthen ties with various countries to gain more support. We must let Zhang Beixing know the consequences of offending the Holy See!"
Everyone was shocked by his words, yet they had no choice but to comply with the Pope's orders.
