Rumble—
Dark clouds rolled by.
It looked as if the first raindrop was about to fall on the City of Rome.
Even though it was afternoon, Stadio Olimpico Rome had turned on its lighting system.
A rain canopy was specially prepared over the Pope's position.
But just at the moment when the Pope placed a medal on Huang Kaiwen, a ray of sunshine pierced through the clouds of Rome, shining directly onto the center of the field.
The place was abuzz.
Stadio Olimpico Rome was in a commotion.
Fans were everywhere, fingers pointing to the sky, making the sign of the cross over their chests.
Even if they didn't have such firm beliefs usually, at this moment, they silently recited that name in their hearts.
Some devout fans were moved to tears.
No one ever thought they would witness such a scene in their lifetime.
The light seemed to pierce the firmament, expanding to the entire stadium, dispelling the gloom in the sky.
The oppressive clouds seemed as if they had never existed.
