This Paladin is so despicable!.

Chapter 595: The Black Emperor of Holy Light
Adros sat in the courtroom, waiting nervously.

He has been waiting here since he heard the news of Wright's return.

At first, he was going to wait on the sixth floor of the Black Iron Prison, but the black-robed archbishop disagreed with everything.

After all, he was a person who had made great contributions to the Holy See and was his beloved disciple.

Even if the work is dirty and tiring and is openly unpopular, you cannot be sent to the Black Iron Prison.

Moreover, the black cardinal vaguely felt that the future belonging to Adros was about to come.

After all, among the five trainee saints and five trainee saintesses, the only ones who can compete with Adros for the position of future Pope are Flando of the Holy New School and Taylor of the Holy New Army.

However, Taylor's future path, if there are no other deviations, should be to succeed their teacher, the legendary Paladin Constant, and become the leader of all Paladins.

Flando is indeed a popular candidate, and is also highly regarded by Wright. In the future, she is the most likely to succeed the Pope.

But at a later critical juncture, Wright first transferred it to the destroyed First Empire to rebuild order.

This time he was transferred to an unknown place and has not returned yet.

Although the specific mission is unknown, it should be to spread the Holy Protestantism.

Then, Wright's positioning of her may be that of a pioneer and disseminator, rather than a ruler in the traditional sense.

In this way, his disciple Adros became the one with the best chance.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

As if to verify his guess, the bells in the courtroom began to ring wildly again.

"Stop knocking!"

The black-robed cardinal interrupted the bell ringer unhappily: "I know who is coming. We all know who is coming."

The door slowly opened, and Wright appeared at the door of the courtroom with a harmless smile on his face.

When all the black-clad members of the sect saw this man, they subconsciously took a half step back.

Because of him, the Paladins took over the defense of the Holy City, and the Inquisition lost its administrative power over the Holy City.

This blow almost weakened the feared Inquisition into the sewer.

Fortunately, Adros has achieved outstanding results in the fight against heresy, otherwise the Black Inquisition would have become the most humble senior organization in the entire Holy See.

"You, finally came."

The black cardinal looked at Wright with an expression of expectation, but also a little trepidation.

"What's matter?"

"I'm here to see Adros."

Wright took a step toward the hall, and the black-robed cardinal quickly stood up and stopped him.

"What are you looking for him for?"

"… probably what you were expecting."

The black-robed archbishop, whose thoughts were seen through, was not panicked or angry, but became extremely excited.

"really?"

"That's it."

Wright scratched his head and said, "I am just a saint of the church. In this church, there is the goddess pope above, the believers below, and so many apprentice saints in between.

There are some things I can only start.

Whether he can succeed or not depends on him.

At least, he should have this awareness.

Fortunately, I don’t doubt his ability.”

"This one……"

After hearing what Wright said, the black cardinal became a little unsure.

He really hoped that his disciple could become Pope.

Only such an ending would justify the hardships Adros had endured along the way.

After becoming Pope, he will be one of the few black-clad church members in church history to be promoted to Pope.

It was also a good balance for the gradually declining Black Court. But what did Adros think?
The black cardinal had seen it very clearly before, and at that time Adros would definitely not give up the opportunity to become Pope.

But after so much experience, Adros has become meticulous and shrewd.

Even he, as a teacher, couldn't say that he could fully guess what his disciple was thinking.

Sometimes, he even felt that Adros was a little strange.

As an apprentice saint of the Church of Holy Light, holding the Black Gold Bloodthirsty Sword and leading a group of dark creatures released from the Black Iron Prison, he actually defeated the Dark Queen Scarlett and unified the entire dark world in one fell swoop.

This is an unimaginable feat! The difficulties and obstacles involved are unimaginable.

Today's Adros is no longer the Immaculate Sword of the Church of Holy Light, nor is he the elegant nobleman who pursues justice meticulously.

He is the iron-blooded Black Emperor that the dark world fears, the king who holds the power of holy light and darkness, and the ruler who dominates everything.

Adros, who already had such a status, took over the position of Pope.

Then his power will be the greatest among all the popes!

Is this the result the church wants? Is this what the goddess wants?

The black cardinal looked at Wright. It was this man who made his disciple what he is today.

For a moment, the archbishop didn't know whether to thank Wright or hate him.

"Teacher, let me choose for myself."

Just as the black-robed cardinal was struggling, Adros had walked out of the hall and came behind him without him noticing.

Looking at the determined eyes of his disciple, the black cardinal instantly let go of his obsession.

He may not believe Wright, but he still chooses to believe his disciple.

"Go ahead, be good."

"Ok!"

Adros stood in front of Wright again, but his appearance and temperament were very different from before.

It’s hard to imagine that it’s been less than a year since the two last met.

"Yes, it looks pretty good now."

Wright walked up and gave Adros a big hug: "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

"No, it's all worth it."

Wright patted his shoulder and then sighed.

"Next, there will be more difficult things waiting for you."

"It's okay. I've realized something."

Wright was very happy to get the other party's affirmative answer.

What he was most worried about, as he had said before, was Adros' personal factors.

Now it seems that there is no need to worry.

"I asked you this once a year ago. I'll ask you again this time."

Wright stared into Adros' eyes and said, "Adros, can you do it?"

Adros held his head high and his voice firm and loud.

"I'm fine! I've always been fine!"

Adros' oath echoed throughout the entire courtroom, and every black-robed member of the church was filled with passion.

"Then please prepare yourself to ascend the throne of Pope."

Wright spread out his hands, and the power of darkness and light entangled together and crashed into Adros' body.

That is the residual power from the Great World of Light and from the Holy Spirit of Light.

This divine power can make Adros even more powerful.

Also because of the characteristics of the Lord of Darkness, that is, the Holy Spirit of Light, the holy light and dark power in his body will also be harmonized.

"Adros, I'm optimistic about you."

(End of this chapter)