"Greetings… Your Holiness."
Slightly lowered his head, Joshua placed his right arm before his chest and bowed at the white-haired old man with golden eyes that was formed from light. Joshua looked a little shocked and helpless at the same time. "It's my honor to see you in the North."
"Young man, I'm very happy to see you here too."
The old man, who had seen through his identity, spoke with a smile on his face. It was pretty obvious too that what he said was true. He was genuinely happy to see Joshua here as well. After that, this pope raised his right hand and pressed it upon his chest. He actually bowed at Joshua as well.
The warrior was simply shocked to the point that he had lost his ability to think.
