Under the guide's direction, Landon entered the depths of the Hall of Silver and Tin without encountering any obstacles.
—Because the two guiding him were women elves, clad in silver armor, valiant and solemn.
Papal Guard.
"It's just ahead."
Suddenly, one of the elves spoke, her voice young and clear like a flowing spring: "Show some respect to Lord Aiwass—even though he is no longer the true Pope, his status is even more elevated than before."
She referred to the status as the Son of Si Zhu. However, Landon was apparently unaware of this.
The handsome youth with his golden hair had no choice but to nod vigorously.
—Don't worry, I'll kneel as soon as I enter.
Landon mused to himself.
He tightly clenched and then unclenched his hands, finally summoning the courage to push open the large door and step inside.
He finally saw his benefactor, the first Eternal Pope born of humanity—
Aiwass Moriarty.
