"You did nothing wrong." The young man in white nodded: "The [Saint Fall] is a saint from the [Free City]. You are from another seven cities, so you are not affected for the time being... Let's forget about the overstep of authority."

.But, why until now has the saint’s body not been taken down and left to hang on the cross?”

The tone of the young man in white has become increasingly serious.

The white-haired Pope became even more humble, "That is the body of the [Saint] after all. We...we dare not touch it without permission. We also know that it is inappropriate to let the body of the [Saint] hang on it all the time.

,Can……"

"You don't have any courage!" The young man in white snorted coldly.

With a wave of his hand, the woman's body nailed to the huge bloody cross fell out of the air and slowly landed. Seeing this, the managers of the Seven Capitals fell to their knees on the ground.

He lowered his head, not daring to look directly, and not daring to say anything.

The young man in white groaned, then walked directly to the body of the woman that had been lowered... He stared at the body.

I saw that even though the woman looked pale because of death, there was still a strange smile on the woman's face.

The young man in white frowned at this time. He raised his hand as if to do something, but suddenly stopped... The young man in white turned around and glanced at the managers of Qidu who were kneeling behind him, as well as those outside the square.

Believers came holding candles... He finally lowered his slightly raised palms.

"I will return the saint's body to his residence."

"Any discussion of the death of the saint is prohibited."

"From now on, you will temporarily take over the affairs of [Freedom City], and immediately remove people from your respective capitals and enter [Freedom City]."

"As for the [Saint Fall] matter, I will give you an answer after discussing it with the [Saints] from the other seven capitals."

Order after order came from the mouth of the young man in white.

The managers of the Seven Capitals listened attentively. It was not until the voice of the young man in white had stopped for a long time that the white-haired Pope tentatively raised his head.

The young man in white had already left, taking the body of the [Saint] with him.

"What do we do next?"

The managers of the Seven Capitals began to discuss at this time... The rest of the people looked at the white-haired Pope.

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and said: "Everyone, although it is the Lord of [Blazing Sky City] who is coming this time, I am the same as you. I am afraid that other [Saints] will also appear soon. Don't look at me.

, [Lord Michael] Whatever you say, we can do whatever you want... By the way, Your Excellency President Bairam, I see that you brought the most people to this viewing ceremony, waiting to maintain public order.

, I’ll ask you to put in more effort.”

"Of course." The President, who was wearing white eyeshadow, nodded now, "I'm very good at maintaining order."

"Let's divide the work and cooperate!" the white-haired pope said seriously at this time.

The managers of Qidu began to be busy.

…

…

The brilliance has just landed at the residence of the saint in [Freedom City].

A figure quickly walked out of the darkness and came to the back of the shining figure. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Sir!"

"Grabe." The young man in white nodded slightly, "Follow me in and then we'll talk."
Chapter completed!