Chapter 589: This micro-service visit by His Majesty Li Chen has revealed

The news soon reached Holy Radiance City, Li Chen's private castle.

Carlos rushed into the bedroom almost crawling and rolling, kneeling on the ground with a thud: "My Lord! His Majesty the Pope summons you to go to the Pope's Palace to receive an award immediately!"

Li Chen was lying lazily on Flora's plump thighs, enjoying the massage of Cecilia's slender fingers.

Hearing this, he just raised his eyelids: "In a few days."

The news was delivered too fast; it had only been a few days, and Li Chen hadn't enjoyed enough; the women of the Blood Demon Society were each unique, and very durable.

Carlos almost bit his tongue.

That was the Pope's summons! In this country where divine power is supreme, the Pope's will is the divine oracle.

Many bishops waited for decades and might not even see the Pope once; this grandfather actually wanted the Pope to wait?

"This Personal Guard Lord is really not afraid of death." Carlos complained crazily in his heart, but on the surface, he immediately changed to a serious expression: "The subordinate understands! The Personal Guard Lord consumed too much when exterminating the Blood Demon Society and needs to recuperate for a few days; this is all for the glory of the Holy See!"

The Holy Knights who came to deliver the order looked at each other.

It was the first time they had encountered someone who dared to postpone meeting the Pope.

But the person in front of them was a ruthless person who could kill the Blood Demon Society President with one sword, and was also the Pope's Personal Guard; no one dared to say anything more.

Just like this, Li Chen enjoyed himself leisurely for another seven days.

During this period, he "reformed" all the unique beauties of the Blood Demon Society one by one, especially the many that Carlos caught later, which were indeed memorable.

On the morning of the seventh day, Li Chen finally set off with satisfaction.

The carriage sent by the Holy See was pulled by eight pure white unicorns, the carriage body was gilded, inlaid with twelve holy crystals, shining in the sunlight; this was the highest specification second only to the Pope's carriage.

The scene of Heavenly Holy City made people shocked.

The scale of this capital of the Eternal Day Empire was astonishingly huge, the city walls were a hundred meters high, and the whole body was built of white holy crystal stones.

And the most suffocating thing was the even more magnificent Pope's Palace in the center of the city.

The accompanying Ludwig explained respectfully: "My Lord, that is the Holy Light Barrier; only the most pious believers can enter."

Of course, this was just a saying; Emperor Charles of Eternal Day was not pious, and he could still enter.

As the carriage approached, the believers on the ground knelt and bowed one after another.

They shouted "Holy Light be above," and some were even moved to tears.

Li Chen looked through the crystal carriage window and saw that the guards of the Pope's Palace were all Holy Knights, with substantive Holy Light flowing on their armor.

Inside the Pope's Palace hall, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.

An elderly Cardinal with white hair and beard said angrily: "Too unreasonable! Making His Majesty the Pope wait for a full seven days!"

"Exactly!" another female Cardinal snorted coldly, "Even if it's a Personal Guard, one should know the rules!"

The Pope sitting on the Holy Light Wang Zuo wore a triple diamond holy crown, his snow-white long beard hanging to his chest, every beard seeming to be plated with Holy Light.

His deep, starry eyes were half-closed, but his wrinkled face radiated suffocating majesty.

The scepter inlaid with twelve holy crystals leaned against the throne, emitting a soft halo.

Just when the discussion became louder and louder, the golden giant door of the hall slowly opened.

Li Chen, in a gilded holy robe, walked in as if strolling in a courtyard.

Following behind him were the trembling Ludwig and Steward Linna holding the "Personal Guard Holy Word Record."

The Pope's gaze fell on Li Chen, and the pupils under the pure gold mask shrank suddenly.

He had never seen this person! But the purple crystal token worn on the other party's waist was indeed genuine; could it be...

The hall was instantly silent, and everyone was waiting for the Pope to get angry.

Some Cardinals prepared to fan the flames, and Ludwig prepared to explain.

However, unexpectedly, the Pope suddenly raised his hand: "All withdraw."