"Wang Lan, let's have a chat," said the Pope, draped in a purple robe that exuded extraordinary luxury. However, his aged face made Wang Lan feel as if the Pope were a flickering candle flame, liable to be extinguished at any moment.
Upon hearing the Pope's words, the surrounding Cardinal Bishops and Holy Knights vanished in the blink of an eye.
"Your Jade Country is unlike many others," the Pope began. "In your history of imperial dynasties, imperial power was supreme, known as 'Heaven's Mandate.' Looking around the world, no other nation's emperor possesses as much power as those from the Huaxia civilization... Thus, it seems that in the hearts of men from Jade Country, there lies an emperor's dream. Am I right?"
