"This is a divine miracle. Nothing else can explain it," Xikeon thought, feeling more determined than ever to serve Ahshun wholeheartedly like a devout believer after witnessing how the Pope had overwhelmed the darkness that threatened to consume their entire world.
Percival's head was held low. His fists were clenched to his sides. His body was trembling in excitement. His chest was filled up with pride.
It was not long before he raised his head and let out a resounding roar from the depth of his beings.
"All Hail the Pope!"
Following Percival's lead, all the members of the 7th Sentinels yelled, "All Hail the Pope!"
