Is it really?
In the blank area of his own memory, is there another ambitious self? ?
Those memories about the Black Church did flash through her mind quickly. She remembered part of it, but...
pope!
Papal coat of arms.
Papal Ring…
These did appear in Ye Xinxia's memory, but was that person really herself? ?
"This is what Wen Tai is most worried about. He is worried that once you, who has a soul, are inclined to the Black Church, it will be equivalent to dragging the world he is trying to protect into an abyss of eternal destruction." Yizhisha said.
"Why are you telling me this now? You could have said it from the beginning." Ye Xinxia asked.
"Do you think your father has no expectations for you?" Yi Zhisha said.
"expect?"
"For thousands of years, only those who have become goddesses have the Parthenon soul, and from the beginning of your birth, the soul has resided in your soul like a loyal slave. Divine soul, that is the Parthenon soul, All the previous goddesses, saints, and great sages, including me, are trying to get a little favor from the divine soul at all costs, even if it means becoming a slave of the divine soul." Yi Zhisha looked at Ye Xinxia.
Yi Zhisha has never concealed her jealousy towards Ye Xinxia's possession of a divine soul. She continued, "Even though Wen Tai has infinite reputation and the whole of Greece has elected him as the Holy Son and God of the Parthenon, he can't even get it." With the approval of the divine soul, he is the Holy Son who should not have a divine soul."
"And you are his daughter."
"From the beginning of his birth, he has possessed a divine soul."
"The more you yearn for light, the more darkness takes root. These were the last words he said to me in this world."
“He chose darkness and became a root in the rotten, dirty, fetid soil.”
"And you are his only hope buried deep in the darkness. He hopes that one day you will bloom in the light, a pure stamen, a God-chosen goddess who will not be infected by mud, dirty water, or a bit of miasma! "
Ye Xinxia looked at Yizhisha. Maybe Ye Xinxia couldn't completely believe Yizhisha's other words, but these few words made Ye Xinxia unable to question them.
She could remember those years. No matter where she went, she would curl up in a person's arms. He would talk to others about things she didn't understand in a gentle tone, but his hand would never forget to caress her head.
The load brought by the soul made Xinxia always tired when she was a child, and it was always easy to fall asleep. And half of the childhood memories that poured into Ye Xinxia's mind were from falling asleep and waking up in this person's arms...
That memory was so strong that Ye Xinxia didn't know why she forgot it.
It was as if someone had really been tricked into forgetting, and everything about his father was forcibly erased from his memory. It was obvious that he had already started to remember things at that time.
The more we yearn for light, the more we take root in darkness.
He chose darkness and gave himself the bud of light.
This is what he expected.
"But a wise man will always make mistakes. Wen Tai can foresee the catastrophe in the future, can deal with the current crisis, and can pave the bridge of light ahead, but he can't help but one person." Yizhisha's eyes slowly turned to the sky, The woman turned into a fire spirit on the shoulders of the Golden Yao Titan.
Wentai himself chose the dark hell.
He foresaw the turmoil in the dark plane. No matter how carefully he maintained this bright world, he could not change the fact that once the dark plane was torn apart, this fragile human world would be easily destroyed and trampled by those dark demons. ! !
The only way is for him to fall into darkness himself, and he becomes the King of Darkness.
He sacrificed himself in exchange for a world that would not be invaded by darkness for thousands of years, but there was a woman who didn't want this world to continue to exist at all. She was bent on destroying the world that Wen Tai tried his best to protect.
This person is Salan.
"Perhaps you think Salan is taking revenge on me??"
"She is taking revenge on Wentai!"
"What Wen Tai wants to protect is what she wants to destroy."
"What Wen Tai expects is what she will trample on!"
"Wen Tai protects this world, and she will destroy it."
"Wen Tai hopes that you can become the purest divine goddess, and Sa Long wants to turn you into the most depraved person in the world - the Pope!"
A generation of Black Pope became the goddess of the Parthenon.
How crazy this is!
And this is also in line with Salan's madness! !
…
"Your Highness, the barrier is about to be shattered." Hailong, the master of the Knights Hall, said anxiously.
"Hailong, did my father say something to you?" Ye Xinxia asked.
Hailong was one of the first Parthenon leaders to be loyal to her. Ye Xinxia knew very well that he would choose her, which had a lot to do with Wen Tai.
"This..." Palace Master Hailong glanced at Yizhisha.
Yi Zhisha said calmly: "I have already told her."
Hall Master Hailong took a deep breath and sighed: "No matter who you are, I will follow you to the death."
"Hailong, have you forgotten Wen Tai's instructions? This is not the person you should help. Her soul is no longer pure. She is the Pope. She has been infected by Sarang. She is not worthy of becoming a goddess!" Yizhisha suddenly said Got excited.
madness! !
Ye Xinxia resurrected the Jinyao Titan, which was enough to prove Ye Xinxia's complete depravity.
This fight is not the enmity between Yizhisha and Salan, nor is it a war between the Black Vatican and the Parthenon. It is a duel between Wentai and Salan.
Wen Tai lost.
Because his daughter eventually became the Pope!
Ye Xinxia is the pope, and all the old Wentai people in the Parthenon must do their best to prevent her from becoming a goddess! !
"You were resurrected by the power of darkness, and the goddess's praise will turn you into a puddle of black water. In this case, you still have to compete with me because you are afraid that I am the Pope?" Ye Xinxia asked Yizhisha.
That healing technique made Yi Zhisha's wounds worse.
Yizhiya was resurrected by the King of Darkness, and she belongs to the darkness after all.
Once the goddess's praise comes to her, it is a kind of punishment for her!
Yes, it is impossible for Yizisha to become a goddess.
The only purpose of her campaign is to prevent the Pope from assuming the position of goddess of the Parthenon! !
"This is the meaning of my resurrection. I cannot hand over this world to the Black Holy See. This is also Wentai's will!" Yi Zhisha said seriously.
The moment the Jinyao Titan was resurrected, Yi Zhisha knew the truth.
Ye Xinxia cannot become a goddess.
She is the Pope!
Therefore, everything Ye Xinxia did seemed to Yi Zhisha to be hypocritical.
It's just that Yi Zhisha didn't realize the fact that Ye Xinxia in front of her didn't know that she was the Pope.
If she still has a true conscience in her heart, then her most correct choice is to withdraw from the Goddess' Choice before the Pope's soul wakes up.
"Yizhisha, you said that you believe in me now." Ye Xinxia said.
"I will not take the position of goddess..."
"I have no choice." As Xinxia said these words, an extremely powerful soul gradually emerged from her body! !
This spirit glows with extraordinary light, as tall as a statue of a god standing in the sky. The statue has a graceful figure. You can vaguely see her holy and pure face, but her expression is extremely majestic, and her sharp eyes can see through it. The essence of every human soul.
"God... Divine Soul!!"
The panicked crowd in the city of Athens, the Parthenon mages who were fighting, and Yizisha and Hailong standing next to the soul, all watched in trance as the soul appeared!
"No, no, no, you can't do this!!" Yi Zhisha suddenly screamed.
The light shrouded, it was the healing light from the soul, this light could heal an entire army, and at this moment, it all fell on Yizhisha...
Yizhiya is the Dark Resurrectionist. She cannot accept healing. For her, healing means melting her life...
The divine light is coming, and there are many guards around Yizhisha. They can stop Ye Xinxia, but why should they stop a magic that heals Yizhisha?
In their opinion, the two saints have joined forces to heal Ye Xinxia from the wounds suffered by Yizhisha in the previous battle.
Only Yizhisha herself knew that Ye Xinxia was evaporating her from the world!
The soul is too powerful.
This turned the healing light that could have been resisted into a fatal beam that annihilated Yizhi's body. You can see that Yizhi's body is penetrated by the light bit by bit, you can see her painful face, you can see Her eyes showed resentment!
But people can't believe this fact.
Yizisha...
Can’t accept the healing light?
She is dark.
She is a resurrector of decay!
Sure enough, the rumors were true.
Yizhiya is not a real resurrector, she is like those dirty and humble undead!
How could such a person become a goddess!
The healing light is extremely vast, but it is used as a weapon to destroy Yizhi's life. As Yizhi's body turned into ashes, her face was filled with reluctance and regret, and her somewhat crazy laughter could even be heard in the end. sounded in her throat that was penetrated by light.
She laughed to herself.
She laughed at herself for being so stupid. Like everyone else, she believed in Ye Xinxia's appearance, believed in Ye Xinxia's seemingly pure heart, and believed in the concept of "forgetting"...
Ye Xinxia remembers everything.
Ye Xinxia knew her identity.
But now that things have come to this, what else can Yi Zhisha do? ?
Even Ye Xinxia can't deal with Yizhisha, not to mention the even more terrifying Sa Long.
He failed.
The moment the Jin Yao Titan was resurrected, the moment Salan besieged the entire city of Athens, she had already lost completely. The palace mother expected that the people of Athens would make the final choice, but they did not want to have any slightest chance. adventure, they must win 100%!
So the outcome of the election doesn't matter at all.
The important thing is that the Parthenon, Greece, and Athens are all in the hands of Salan. Life or death is entirely up to them.
Wen Tai also lost.
The world he painstakingly protects, the daughter he hopes for indefinitely...
All will evacuate and deviate from his trajectory.
In full view of the public, Yizhisha was melted by Ye Xinxia using the healing light of her soul. People saw her clothes and a pool of black water.
For a long time, the ruling mages of the Parthenon could hardly believe this fact.
"Hailong, you take over the Judgment Hall and let the Judgment Mages form the gable. You can't let the double-crowned Titan take another step forward." Ye Xinxia said to Hailong beside her.
"Yes, Your Highness." Hailong put his fist on his chest and did not question Ye Xinxia's decision.
He shouldn't question it. No matter what Ye Xinxia represents, He Long has already sworn allegiance. Too much interference will only disrupt the final order of the Parthenon.
What's more, is Yizhi's purpose really pure?
Is it true, as she said, that she was under Wen Tai's will?
All in all, Hailong had only one choice in his eyes, to follow Ye Xinxia's footsteps.
…
The flowers are like fire, flying all over the city.
The black crowd was looking for a safe refuge, but the terrible heat wave kept hitting them. Some people gradually fainted on the street, with cracked lips and helpless eyes!
High in the sky, on the shoulders of the Golden Yao Titan, was a ruthless God of Death. She was looking down at the city and instigating the old god Apollo to step towards the most densely populated areas.
The old god Apollo possesses a golden sun ring, which makes his body almost indestructible. You can see that the magic square composed of the Parthenon Knights is like a bloody spear, piercing the old god Apollo fiercely. .
Apollo Dionysus was motionless. He was so furious by the harassment of these knights that he saw a golden knight and his flying dragon accidentally caught in the palm of his hand.
The tail of the flying dragon and one of the Jinyao Knight's feet were exposed, but the old god Apollo gave it a heavy grip, and blood immediately overflowed from between its fingers, like a rotten tomato!
That is a titled knight! !
He is the leader among the Jinyao knights, but he still cannot escape the tragic fate of being killed!
"Kill those people." Salan looked down at a T-shaped neighborhood and said coldly to the old god Apollo.
The old god Apollo completely ignored the bloody spears flying from all directions. It rushed through the air and hit the weak Temple Blessing. The Temple Blessing instantly turned into colorful fragments. You can see those fragments floating in the air. It turned into countless four-color sparrowhawks. They either had their wings broken or were bleeding. They were all obviously severely injured...
"Puff puff puff puff da da da da da~~~~~~~~~"
Suddenly, the barrier of the temple's shelter disintegrated itself. The colorful barrier, which was so huge that it could cover an entire city, disintegrated into countless fragments. Each fragment turned into a four-color sparrowhawk. Even though they were seriously injured, they still managed to gather together. Together, they still flew to the old god Apollo regardless of everything! ! !
Densely packed and countless four-color sparrowhawks, the sky above the city was instantly filled with sparrowhawks. They are the elves that defend this Athens. Now they charge fearlessly, using their bodies to compete with the incomparably powerful old god Apollo!
Above the huge church, Ye Xinxia stood on the eaves of the hanging tower. Her body was glowing with four colors. The blessing of the temple was the magic she cast. She was fighting against the old god Apollo alone!
But the four-color sparrowhawks are not powerful creatures. No matter how large their numbers are and how determined their willpower is, they are still just feathers flying into the flaming mountains. You can see that the four-color sparrowhawks were ignited in mid-air, and then again in a short time. In just a few seconds, life blooms like bunches of fireworks and then quickly disappears.
Ye Xinxia's body has the light of the divine soul, but without receiving the praise of the goddess, the divine soul cannot truly exert the true power of the Parthenon.
Her magic was still too weak and could only stop the old god Apollo for a short period of time.
"The saint is guarding us..."
"But she won't last long."
In the T-shaped block, among the buildings, and on the terraces, people saw Ye Xinxia's figure, and they also saw countless four-color sparrowhawks crashing into the Jin Yao Titan like moths rushing to the flames.
On the election stage, the palace mothers Pamishi and Falmo did not take their eyes away from Ye Xinxia for a moment.
She has no competition anymore, she is the goddess of the Parthenon.
And today's disaster is a natural disaster for her goddess to succeed to the throne!
"I will call the real Parthenon soul by the name of the goddess. Only the soul can defend Athens!" Ye Xinxia's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's mind.
"Falmo, please swear an oath to engrave my name, Ye Xinxia, on the monument immediately!"
"Mother of the Palace, please pray for me."
These few words are introduced into everyone's heart. They are not soliciting, let alone begging. She is solemnly announcing the result!
Only goddesses can protect Athens.
Crowned in times of crisis.
Everything seems to be doomed.
The most important thing is that this is a goddess who does not need the praise of the divine soul. She has been with the divine soul for a lifetime and has been recognized by the divine soul. What she needs is the recognition of the palace mother, the entire Parthenon, and the entire Athens!
Praying is in the hands of the palace mother alone.
The sleeping soul needs the palace mother to awaken it.
The Parthenon needs a name even more. This name will be a symbol of supremacy! !
Wearing a white dress.
Only Ye Xinxia was wearing pure white!
Under the countless poppies, under the blazing flames, against the backdrop of the entire city of Athens, black robes and black skirts...
Extremely independent, even the Jin Yao Titan giant showed the fear and shrinkage left in his bones in front of such a chosen goddess!
She is so pure, majestic and holy!
The moment people saw the real soul emerging from the body of the goddess Ye Xinxia, most of the fear in their hearts seemed to be eliminated. Only the goddess could save them. They were willing to regard her as the goddess without any complaints!
"Izhisha has been a goddess for many years but has not been recognized by the soul. Even if she becomes a goddess now, she will not be able to protect Athens!"
"We witnessed with our own eyes that she was melted by the healing light. She must have fallen into darkness. It was she who used the evil resurrection technique to awaken the Golden Titan!" In the T-shaped block, an ordinary woman with an Asian face suddenly said loudly.
"Ye Xinxia is the real goddess!"
"She is the chosen goddess!"
Pray!
Everyone starts praying again!
This is not begging for mercy like an empty god, but investing one's piety with a true godhead to seek protection from disasters! !
…
The sky is filled with four-color sparrowhawks, they turn into defending fireworks.
The white skirt swayed in the strong wind, decorating Ye Xinxia's tall and graceful figure. At this moment, she could feel the voice of prayer, like drops of holy spring raining down on her depleted soul!
The soul was completely revived in the light rain, growing rapidly, and transforming Ye Xinxia!
Over the ancient city of Athens, wrapped in black-spotted flames and poppy sparks, a vast light rain suddenly fell. The light rain extinguished the scorching heat like a clear spring, and washed everyone's wounds like the liquid of life...
Those who were dying in the heat and burning were recovering bit by bit when the light rain overflowed. Those who were crying in panic and despair, for some reason, their hearts gradually became peaceful when they witnessed the light rain. The arrogant Jin Yao Titan, its sun ring was also extinguished bit by bit in this shower of divine light!
This is the goddess! !
When the lonely white dress stands proudly above the Athens church, the darkest moment is completely dispelled, and what comes is the dazzling white light of dawn! !
No more tragic deaths.
No one will be trampled by the Titans again!
The Parthenon, which once killed the Titans, rose again, only because the soul returned and the goddess was born! ! ! !
…
Without the absolute protection of the Ring of the Sun, the knights' bloody spears could finally pierce the body of the Golden Glory Titan.
Golden blood overflowed from the body of the old god Apollo. The Golden Titan angrily controlled the black-spotted fire, as if a master from the sky was smashing black giant stars one after another towards the earth.
The sky is vast, but black flames can be seen running down like long black dragons. The raging momentum is enough to turn the city of Athens, including all the mountains and lands outside the city, into scorched earth.
The Golden Glory Titan is an emperor-level existence, and its magical powers are enough to destroy the world!
Ye Xinxia's body was dazzling, and her white and graceful outline could almost be seen in the light ball. She put her hands gently to her lips, and her murmuring sound spread like a song!
There were countless ashes of four-color sparrowhawks in the sky. Just when Ye Xinxia called softly, all these ashes burst into blazing light, with seven colors, but in the end these colors were intertwined into absolute holy white. …
Those are the blessed white sparrows!
They were burnt to ashes under the trampling of the old god Apollo, but were reborn from the ashes. The blessed white sparrows spread their wings, they covered the sky and the sun, and turned into a divine white barrier over the city of Athens. The pattern of the barrier is exactly the white bird feather pattern, so unique and bright.
The black-spotted fire could no longer penetrate this layer of white sparrow barrier. People raised their heads and stared at the sky. For the first time, they felt real peace, which was enough to isolate even powerful emperors like the Jinyao Titan. The power of divine blessing! !
Divine soul, this is the real divine soul.
No one can do such a blessing!
"Knights, awaken your hunting god's will!!"
Ye Xinxia's spiritual voice was conveyed once again, this time to the souls of all the Parthenon Knights.
The knight's contract can only be awakened by the goddess.
The Will of the God of Hunting, this is the extraordinary power of the Parthenon to completely defeat the Titans. Even the weakest Blue Star Knight, after acquiring the Will of the God of Hunting, any magic will bring absolute piercing power to the Titans!
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