The birth of the Parthenon goddess affected countless people and forces around the world.
In fact, after Xinxia cleared away the hidden obstacles from the Holy City, the result of the election of the goddess was no longer important, because it must be hers, and Yi Zhisha was not her opponent.
The only thing worth caring about is how to deal with her hidden identity and wipe out the Black Holy See!
Xinxia planned a lot for this, but in the end the knights were not sacrificed.
Her biological father, Holy Son Wentai, now the King of Darkness, actually came during the grand ceremony, and as the "evil god" directly wiped out those members of the Black Church who thought they had won.
"elder sister."
"Father."
Xinxia held her heart in her hands, stood by the window, and looked into the distance.
She knew very well that although the sacrifices of those knights were avoided, her sister and father must have paid a heavy price.
Although the Dark King is powerful, this is not his world after all. She doesn't know how her father came, nor does she know how much her sister has done for her behind the scenes.
When she arrived at the Dianmu Pavilion, she found that her sister seemed to be faking a nap, but in fact she was a little exhausted.
My sister thought it was well hidden, but she forgot that she knew her too well, just as she knew herself too well.
It's hard to imagine what a powerful mage like my sister has done to make her feel so depressed.
There are no quiet years, it’s just that someone is silently carrying the burden for you.
"I hope you're all well."
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While the temple election was going on here in Xinxia, far away on the other side of the world, Mo Fan was still battling wits and courage with the Red Devil in Shuangshou Pavilion.
There is a strange feeling everywhere here, and it was only the arrival of Old Man Bao that changed this feeling.
As the investigation deepened, they were shocked to find that most of the people in this double-guarded pavilion had been controlled by the Red Devil. Many people were no longer really them, but were transformed by the Red Devil into Blood Demons. Play Substitute!
How terrifying, this place is simply a devil's cave! !
Unexpectedly, they didn't know it and rushed here. Under the manipulation of the pavilion master who was replaced by the blood demon, everyone was still trapped in the ancient restriction of the Shuangshou Pavilion, and this restriction happened to be Running out of energy before the moonless night.
Everything is under the calculation of the Red Devil. This is its birthplace. It has already turned this place into its lair and even the altar for its ascension to the evil god!
"The Red Devil should have stationed the huge evil power that can promote him to the emperor in the sacrifice mountain, but the entire sacrifice mountain is like a fortress, which is difficult to destroy even with brute force, and it is too close to the Shuangshou Pavilion. If these evil forces leak out, everyone will become violent devils!" Old Man Bao said.
There are still some real people in Shuangshou Pavilion who have not been replaced by the Blood Demons.
The entire Sacrifice Mountain is like a Pandora's box. Even Old Man Bao dare not open it easily. Only when the Red Devil feels that the time is right and turns this power into the power of ascension can Mo Fan come out and seize it at the right time. !
only.
"I am always a little uneasy in my heart. Holy City, Gabriel, Archangel, did you play any role in it?" As the former high priest of the Holy Inquisition Old Man, Song Qiming has been keenly aware of what is hidden deeper. terrible conspiracy.
But he was unable to change it. This was not only a conspiracy, but also an outright conspiracy.
Mo Fan will definitely not give up the power of the Red Devil. No magician can refuse the temptation of stepping into the forbidden curse, and no one can stop the magician from his ultimate pursuit of magic!
And if it was really a conspiracy arranged by the Holy City, then he, an old man who had already retired and returned home, would not be able to resist.
In his life, he was young and frivolous, quiet and brilliant, famous and gradually forgotten.
Qingtian Hunting Agency is just a small hunting agency he founded after his retirement to teach some young people with potential to deal with demon incidents.
What can you finally do for the next generation of better young people? Isn't it not happy enough to see the birth of another legend in your dying years?
He has already understood some truths, and it is time for him, a useless old man, to burn out for the last time!
The scheduled moonless night has arrived, and no matter what, there should be a result on this day.
When Mo Fan and Lingling arrived, they found that the treetops along the entire mountain road were covered with white silk. When the monk guarding the mountain saw him, he watched them arrive with a smile on his face.
Dusk has arrived, and the plain silk is swaying gently in the evening wind.
This day is also a ceremony for the young people and teenagers of Shuangshou Pavilion, where they pay tribute to the heroic spirit of their ancestors.
Everyone will tell about some changes and deeds they have made this year because of the Heroic Spirit Card.
Mo Fan was listening, which was a bit boring to him. After all, he was not a person who liked to criticize himself.
He looked up at the dusk. The sky was completely dark, the moon was shrouded, the stars were extremely sparse, and the entire sacrificial mountain was shrouded in intense darkness.
Monk Shoushan also invited Mo Fan to say a few words. Mo Fan declined, but was pushed forward.
"I remember the Gregorian New Year just before I came here. I'm already twenty-seven. It's really gratifying to see you young people under twenty-five who are so motivated."
"I remember that my sister always said that if you go upstream, you will have more beautiful scenery ahead and a more perfect destination. She is always able to see the beautiful things in the world."
"In fact, when I went up the river, I did see the more beautiful world she said, and I also saw scenes that were so ugly that they were so despairing."
"I keep making myself stronger, not only to chase that person, but also to protect the things that make me feel good, the people I love and the people who love me; and also to destroy those things that make me feel good with one punch. Things that I find disgusting, and anything that seeks to destroy the people and things I hold dear."
Mo Fan explained his thoughts very briefly and casually.
"Sir Mo Fan, how do you judge beauty and ugliness by relying on your own values? We all know that many things have two sides. If you make a wrong judgment, wouldn't it be equivalent to committing a crime?"
At this time, Takahashi Kaede asked.
He was also the guy Mo Fan guessed was most likely the Red Devil.
Mo Fan didn't answer his question anymore, shook his head and walked away, waiting for the last moment to come.
Takahashi Feng walked to where Mo Fan was just now, and his eyes swept across Mo Fan's face.
He took a deep breath and looked up at the dark night sky.
Everything good and ugly will be obscured in darkness.
"Sometimes, what you get is noble, but it disappears. No one talks about it, and there is not even an epitaph. There is a person I admire, his name is Yiqiu." Takahashi Feng took out a heroic spirit tablet from his arms and put it away. in the vacant position.
Yiqiu is the name of the first-generation Red Devil. He also sacrificed himself to save his friends.
Sacrifice yourself for justice! !
What the Red Devil wants to ascend to the Evil God is to become the Evil Temple Emperor. According to the information obtained by Apasi and Jackdaw, it must gather the eight souls of good and evil in heaven and earth in order to turn the endless evil power into the power of its ascension.
Mo Fan and the others guessed that the Eight Souls of Good and Evil can be found in the Sacrifice Mountain and Shuangshou Pavilion, and the most critical one, and what the Red Devils lack the most, is a righteous soul that suits them!
Takahashi Kaede was the chosen one. He voluntarily followed Yiqiu as a heroic example, sacrificing himself for his companions, and even helped Yiqiu fulfill his true last wish: to become a heroic spirit admired by others, and his spirit will live forever.
The eight soul grids have been collected.
The entire Shuangshou Pavilion has become an altar for the Red Devil to ascend to the emperor!
The heroic spirits who sacrifice the mountain, these martyrs who are revered by young people support the four good souls in heaven and earth!
And those Shuangshou Pavilions that have been completely invaded by the blood demons, prisoners, and evil gangs support the four evil spirits in the world!
The fusion of the eight souls of good and evil will eventually give birth to a true evil god soul! !
"What are your last words?" Mo Fan asked it.
Takahashi Feng was still standing there with a strange smile on his face, not surprised at all that he had been found.
"I asked you the question just now, how do you judge beauty and ugliness, or good and evil in the world?" Takahashi Feng asked, staring at Mo Fan.
There was a strange light in his eyes. He was no longer the real Kaede Takahashi. The moment he sacrificed his life for righteousness, he was replaced by Red Devil Ichiu.
Red Devil Yiqiu was not surprised by the appearance of Mo Fan. It had even been mentally prepared to face Mo Fan.
"I judge based on my own values. What you said is correct." Mo Fan answered his question.
"So if your values are distorted, everything you do is equivalent to committing a crime, no different from those prisoners! You have mastered extremely powerful power, which means that few people in this world will be able to do anything to you. Raise troops to investigate." Takahashi Feng then tortured Mo Fan.
But when Mo Fan heard this, he suddenly felt a little strange, and a beautiful image flashed in his mind unconsciously.
Why do so few people have the ability to accuse themselves?
There is a guy who might have his head smashed in if he did something bad!
"Haha, can we stop talking?!" Mo Fan chuckled, raised his hand in displeasure, and suddenly the thunder claws danced wildly, as if a large group of crazy lions were eating the prey in front of him.
"boom!!!!!!!"
But Takahashi Feng remained motionless and forcefully ate these crazy lions' thunderous whips. Soon, his whole body was dripping with blood and scorched black.
Before the Red Devil completed its ascension, it did not reach the emperor level, but Mo Fan was already a true Forbidden Curse Mage!
This means that it is not very difficult for Mo Fan to kill it.
But the Red Devil himself did not dodge and allowed Mo Fan to attack it. He was seriously injured and almost died.
This made Mo Fan a little confused.
Many times he is too lazy to use his brain, but that doesn't mean he has no brain.
If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. If this red devil is not out of his mind, he must have some hidden back-up plan.
"If I had known you would be so obedient and waiting to die, why would you do all those bells and whistles?" Mo Fan snorted coldly.
"I will indeed die, and it is destined to be today, but you, Mo Fan, will never be able to kill the real Red Devil!" The Red Devil Yiqiu could no longer maintain its transformation and revealed its true appearance. It grinned with an exaggerated smile.
Its voice was changing, sometimes male and sometimes female, and with its final roar, a red moon suddenly appeared in the dark sky. It was obviously a lunar eclipse, but the moon appeared without any warning. Above the sacrifice mountain, like an evil eye full of bloodshot eyes, it is looking down at this small and pitiful human world!
Mo Fan felt faintly uneasy, the thunder of punishment and tribulation struck down, the thunder rumbled, and the world seemed to be trembling.
The red devil Yiqiu was split into pieces by lightning, and the eight good and evil souls it collected were also scattered.
But what Mo Fan never expected was that he had seen all the eight good and evil souls, and even each one had a direct or indirect relationship with him!
Righteousness, righteousness, loyalty and perseverance.
Jealousy, madness, hatred, greed!
The four good souls are the righteous soul, the righteous soul, the loyal soul and the strong soul!
They are Kaede Takahashi, Lingling's father Leng Hunter, Yuna and Yiqiu from Alpine Academy.
"Hahaha, you guessed it right, Takahashi Kaede is indeed the spirit of justice, and I, the Red Devil, Yiqiu, have persisted in collecting evil power for so many years, which is the real perseverance!"
Red Devil Yiqiu stumbled and knelt down in front of Mo Fan, and the other seven souls scattered from it also surrounded Mo Fan.
The four evil souls are the jealous soul, the mad soul, the hateful soul, and the greedy soul!
They are Yu Ang, Lu Nian, Leng Jue and Su Lu.
Mo Fan was shocked and speechless.
"I prepared this festival for you, Mo Fan!" Red Devil Yiqiu raised his head and looked at Mo Fan with pious and fervent eyes.
"What on earth are you playing?!" Mo Fan said angrily.
"You really don't know, then what does your demon element represent? What does the condensed evil bead on your waist represent?" Red Devil Yiqiu asked.
Mo Fan frowned and remained silent.
"Yi Qiu took away the evil bead, and you, Mo Fan, also took away an evil bead. I am the first generation of Red Devil, so which generation of Red Devil are you, Mo Fan?"
"Do you really think that Old Man Bao can transform the Ninghua Evil Pearl? He just changed this evil power to a name that you can accept, and then gave it to you to use as it is."
"Even your sister knows this very well. She is so sacred, almost a daughter of light, but you have a brother who exudes darkness."
"Have you never questioned in your heart why the evil power is so consistent with the devil in your body? Why are you and I the only ones in this world who can truly refine this majestic evil power?"
Yi Qiuban knelt in front of Mo Fan, and a few questions that hit his soul made Mo Fan a little unsteady.
"No, I'm different from you!" Although Mo Fan frowned, his heart was still firm.
"Yes, we are different. You are more powerful than me. You, Mo Fan, controlled it instead of being controlled by it. I lost myself, but you are still you. This is why I am not qualified to ascend, and you Mo Fan is the real evil god!" Yiqiu replied seriously.
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The original text has a lot of content, but there are also differences, and there will be many changes later. As for the previous content, I don’t think I need to repeat it. If you are interested, you can read the original text.
Qingya is moving these days. I had severe abdominal pain in the past two days and almost sent it away. I went to the hospital for a checkup in the morning. It was not acute gastroenteritis, but probably an abdominal strain from before. So I didn’t write it well and updated it very late.
In addition, I will probably take time off to move tomorrow.
Wish book friends long and healthy life! ! !
My stomach still hurts. I have to move tomorrow and am getting ready to go to work! I'm a little nervous and confused, but don't worry, even if future updates will be affected, Qingya will definitely finish telling the main story! ! !
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Good night babies~~~
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