The true spirit awakened in Xinxia, and a vast rain of light filled the city. All the injured people recovered quickly, and their hearts gradually calmed down.
Even the invading Titans seemed to remember the fear engraved in their bones when they saw the brilliance of this white-clad soul, and became hesitant to move forward.
The palace mother looked at Xinxia with some surprise. She had been with the spirit since she was a child. Can she achieve this level once she becomes a real goddess?
Her prayers haven't even ended yet, yet the spirit can exert such power!
"Knights, awaken your will!!"
Xinxia shouted loudly, and also gave holy souls to several titled knights. When the knights wore extremely gorgeous and extravagant holy clothes, they would directly transform into the strongest men who could stand up to the Forbidden Curse!
The goddess herself does not have much combat power, but she alone means that she can call on twelve holy soul and holy clothes warriors at any time. Coupled with the incomparable power of blessing, the huge knight army of the Parthenon is under her command. You will undergo a terrifying transformation! !
Xinxia didn't want it to end so hastily. She wanted to kill all the Titans to show the world the majesty of the goddess.
She awakened six holy souls in one breath, just to drive out the Titans.
Thousands of knights have also received the blessing of the soul. Even a small Blue Star Knight can stand alone under the blessing!
The Knight's Palace, bathed in the goddess's light rain, became more powerful than ever before, eclipsing even the Forbidden Curse-level powerhouses.
People began to cheer and praise the birth of the real goddess.
Mo Yingge watched all this.
Xinxia has indeed changed a lot, but she knows that the pure, kind and sincere girl has not disappeared.
People will change, and as long as they are not sinking into an abyss of loss, there is nothing to worry about.
If things remain unchanged, it means that people are also lost and cannot find their own way forward.
Moying respects Xinxia's choice to stay in the Parthenon, so he accepts all the changes she makes for it.
In the distant sky, a huge black shadow returned. Astraea and the Black Dragon Emperor brought back the dead old god Apollo.
Originally, the old god Apollo could survive for a while under the claws of the Black Dragon Emperor. Unfortunately, two holy soul knights blessed by Xinxia came over to assist in the battle, and they killed the old god Apollo not long after.
The Black Dragon Emperor still has some unfinished ideas. After all, such a big sandbag is not easy to encounter, and it is rare to encounter it in a thousand years.
Goddess Peak,
Star Observation Deck.
At nightfall, the fighting outside the city gradually stopped.
The casualties caused by this accident were very low, even lower than an attack by a Blue Star Titan. Except for some casualties of knights, there were almost no losses to civilians.
The goddess has been born. Although there were some twists and turns, it allowed everyone to see the power of the Parthenon. Everyone consciously became active and dealt with the follow-up.
The night was long.
There is wind in the mountain forest, making the sea of leaves rustle.
Xinxia had no time to rest. She did a lot of things. She gathered all the information in her brain, understood all the truth, and prepared to make an extremely bold and crazy idea.
She went to meet with Yizhisha's old subordinates, and instead of expelling them, she gave them some opportunities.
She also met with the captured Black Medicine Master, let him go, and got a list of people who would attend the praise ceremony tomorrow, including people from the Black Holy See.
She was promoted to the position of goddess not only with the support of the old Wentai tribe, but also with the support of the palace mother in following the old decree, and also with the secret fueling of the Black Vatican.
After all, Salan is Ye Xinxia's biological mother. Even old people like Black Medicine Master can't tell whether Salan abandoned his daughter or was cultivating her.
But if, if Ye Xinxia is one of them, then this world will really become magical, and the Black Church will usher in unprecedented glory!
Just to get that list, Xinxia will have to pay an unimaginable price.
Sa Long's condition is very simple, that is, let Xinxia wear the ring.
"Mother of the Palace"
At this point, in fact, both Sa Long and Xin Xia have guessed who the legendary Pope is. When all options are eliminated, even if the one left in the end is no longer possible, it can only be the only solution.
The pope is the mother of the palace! !
She was always within the Parthenon and held authority.
"Hua Lisi, I need you to do something for me." Xinxia stood up and walked to Hua Lisi.
There is a decision that she must make. It is crazy and bold, beyond everyone's imagination, but it is also almost the only choice that can be made once and for all.
She wants to take this opportunity to completely eradicate the Black Church!
The Pope and Salan are now thinking about killing each other. The two are each other's biggest threats, and they have always been a pawn in their hands.
But tomorrow, the offensive and defensive positions will change. Who says that the chess pieces do not have the ability to overturn the entire chessboard?
After arranging everything, Xinxia went to see the palace mother overnight.
In order to gain Salan's trust and get the list in her hand, she had to accept the papal ring and become the new pope. In a sense, Yisha was really right about this.
In order to gain the Pope's trust and obtain the other half of the Black Vatican information in her hand, Xinxia must also receive the Pope's ring.
She has seen through the true face of the Pope, she is the palace mother!
Why is the Black Church so rampant in this era? It's because they have mastered the method of refining the black beast, and the only method that can eliminate the black beast is in the hands of the goddess.
Therefore, the secret of the Black Beast probably comes from the Parthenon.
The ancient god mites on the body of the old god Apollo are the raw materials for creating the cursed molten pool. Only with the help of materials from the emperor-level demon can such degree of curse transformation be achieved.
The source of the black beast method is the current Pope, and she is the Holy Mother!
But what Xinxia didn't expect was that the pope's symbol was also white!
Gray believers, black priests, blue deacons, cardinals. White popes!
The Pope is dressed in white, just like the Parthenon! !
The moment Salang was desperate and proposed to "let Ye Xinxia, who has a divine soul, be the successor of the Pope and push her to the position of goddess", the palace mother Pami Shi thought of today's epic scene.
Alone, she is dressed in white and holds the positions of both a goddess and a pope! !
The four halls of the Parthenon, the nine hermit clans, and the twelve titled knights will surrender under her white dress!
The seven cardinals of the Black Vatican, the leader of extraditions in the world, and all the deacons in blue will also surrender under her white clothes!
For one person to control the black and white of this world, even the Archangels of the Holy City are incomparable.
What could be crazier than this? ?
"Yes, that's what I will do tomorrow." Xinxia walked back by herself, thinking silently in the morning light.
The Pope's condition is also very simple, that is, to wear the Pope's blood ring and have the Pope's forehead tattooed on her. Unless her soul is gone, Xinxia will never be able to get rid of this identity from now on, and she is also required to kill that madman Salan.
After doing all this, it was almost dawn.
"Your Highness, it's time for you to take a rest."
A maid passed by her and seemed to be waiting for her to come back.
"Just wait until this is over, I should have plenty of time then."
Only now can't do it, Xinxia sighed secretly.
"One more thing, I am a goddess now, you should call me your majesty."
The maid was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, and the light and shadow intertwined, revealing her true appearance.
"Is my disguise that bad?" Mo Yingge shook his head and sighed.
"No, it's just that if I am not completely trustworthy, how could I not be alert?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xinxia's mouth.
She is one with the soul. No one in the world can approach her without any warning. Unless that person has complete trust, complete trust from body to soul, he will be unaware of it.
And there is only one such person in the world!
Mo Yingge blinked, it turned out to be because of this.
"Sister, are you here to teach me a lesson?"
Xinxia put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, tilted her head, and asked her elder sister.
This position allowed Mo Yingge to stroke her head easily. Instead of giving her a "loving touch on the head" like before, Mo Yingge took a step forward and gently hugged his little sister.
The faint fragrance of her sister hit her nostrils. Only when she was very close could she smell the faint fragrance of her sister. It immediately calmed Xinxia's upset mood.
The warm yellow morning light fell on the two people, covering them with a gentle glow. Mo Yingge did not move, but quietly hugged Xinxia.
She knew what Xinxia needed most at this time.
The silent understanding is better than a thousand words, everything is in this embrace.
"Sister, has Xinxia become a bad boy?" After a long time, Xinxia asked in a muffled voice, not daring to raise her head.
"Yeah, I'm a bad learner. I don't tell my sister if I have any small thoughts." Mo Yingge's lips curled up slightly, and he let go of his hand. He looked at Xinxia, who still had a low eyebrow, and finally said: "So as punishment, sister also has a little secret that she is not prepared to tell Xinxia."
"Well, it is also a gift prepared for you to become a goddess. Xinxia can look forward to it~"
Leaving the warm embrace all of a sudden, Xinxia felt a little sad, and there was a look of grievance in Xing's eyes.
Her sister arrived in the dawn and left in the twilight. Everything seemed to be a dream. When she woke up from the dream, she was about to face this cruel real world.
Fortunately, her sister also supports her.
The glow on Xinxia's body slowly dissipated. The goddess could bless everyone, and the only one who could bless the goddess was this person.
Mo Yingge watched all this, and in the end he just gave Xinxia a blessing to relieve her fatigue and give her some psychological support.
The eldest sister is like a mother. She didn't take too much care of Mo Fan's growth. She just let him experience and throw him into a corner of the world. The same is true for Xinxia. She might care more at ordinary times, but in the face of this final situation I will not interfere in the situation of transformation.
Even though you will be bruised and bruised, this is the pain of growing up. How can you see a magnificent rainbow without going through wind and rain?
No matter what, I just need to protect them silently.
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praise mountain
In this fragrant flower festival, the wind becomes a bit softer, carrying a unique fragrance.
As the morning light falls, devout people arrive one after another.
Only on this day will the Goddess Peak be fully open.
People can't wait to go up the mountain, but they don't dare to go beyond it.
At the foot of Lizan Mountain, a woman wearing black linen clothes climbed up the mountain with light steps. The top of Lizan Mountain is very wide, and the six-color sunshade canopy is spread perfectly above the head, covering the entire ceremony stage.
At many seats, some special groups of people have taken their seats one after another. These people have a certain status and have far-reaching influence.
The seats were neatly arranged and marked with names, and those members of the Black Church who had hidden their identities also arrived. After all, the new goddess was enthroned, and they had a part of the credit.
"Could it be a trap?" Yan Qiu, a woman in linen clothes, asked.
Next to her, there was a tall man with short hair and earrings. His gender was unclear.
She was dressed in black, but the lining was red.
"She wears a ring, which means she has met the Pope. Only she can stop the Pope from hiding in the dark. This time I will put all my chips on the line and I will completely eliminate the Pope!" Salan said.
In Sa Long's eyes, all members of the congregation are just tools to achieve her goals. As for Ye Xinxia who wants to control all the cardinals and members, well, just give it to her.
The rule of white and black has ambitions that even Wentai doesn't have.
But so what, Wen Tai is no longer in this world. He should still have a lot of dark eyes on him, and he probably already knows about Ye Xinxia wearing the papal ring.
This dark king, who is in the depths of hell, must have gone crazy and collapsed now!
The daughter he expected was on the opposite side of him.
If everything in the dark plane couldn't make him feel real pain, could he still remain calm after receiving this news?
In Salan's revenge plan, there is only one last person left, and that is the old Pope!
This extremely cunning old fox is worthy of all the chips Sa Long puts into it.
Similarly, the old pope also summoned all the cardinals who were under her command to remove herself, the only obstacle to the black and white rule plan.
The old pope came out in full force. On this Mount of Praise, the two major factions will finally fight to the death!
However, they all subconsciously ignored another thing.
In other words, they don't even dare to think about it.
After all, members of the Black Church were civilians before they were exposed, and it was absolutely impossible for Ye Xinxia to massacre people in front of the whole world.
Even if she had a list, she would not be able to prove all of this and would only destroy the Parthenon along with it.
On the Goddess Peak, only the last Saintess Temple remains.
Astraea still lives here, and no one dares to expel her even though she controls the Black Dragon Emperor.
"Everyone is here!"
On the upper floor of the hollow white cliff palace, Mo Yingge looked at Lizan Mountain not far away.
Beside her, Astraea stood quietly.
QAQ, I have been getting my diploma and running around outside these days. Alas~ The update is actually a manuscript that I have worked hard to save before, but I have not messed with it anymore. Now I am still busy outside and looking for a house. I don’t know. Can you keep updating qaq?
, Sorry ~ I almost forgot to post it today, hmm?
Wish book friends long and healthy life! ! !
Let’s just leave it like this at the Parthenon. I can’t write anything better. The original text is very tense and fully describes Xinxia’s transformation. My sister actually gave Xinxia room to express herself. Although It's a bit suspicious of watching a drama, but I don't think everything can be arranged by my sister. My sister also needs to grow up, otherwise it will be too boring. Qing Ya is not well written, and he can't write about heroes. But in the end, there should be no problem with such a small space. Astraea doesn't want to be the canary in the cage. She struggles hard to be the free-flying black dragon. Xinxia is like a vine, and is often trapped. My sister is like a big tree that protects me from the wind and rain, but I can't get real growth in this way. The weak vines also have to go through some wind and moon before they can bloom the most beautiful flowers. Qingya's ability is limited, so be it. It depends on personal understanding.
(End of chapter)
