Chapter 341 Salang Appears
Conti's posture prompted the judges and holy sorcerers present to prepare to subdue him.

At that moment, Conti gently pointed her finger at Judge Reina.

Judge Reina had no idea what was happening when suddenly a large jet of black blood gushed from his mouth, shooting up more than half a meter high. Everyone else was so frightened that they quickly moved away.

Reina could only barely withstand this terrible poison, which kept him alive.

Soon, black blood also began to seep from the corners of the mouths of the other judges.

This turn of events came so suddenly that it shocked the judge and the holy judge.

"You're not Conti, who are you?!" a holy judge mage demanded, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

“Me?” The woman gave a disdainful smirk that held a deep contempt for everyone on the platform, and said in a sarcastic tone, “I am—Sarang!”

These words immediately caused an uproar throughout the entire peak platform!
Salam?

“A clown like Salang is so arrogant. How could he openly appear on Mount Parthenon? There is a protective barrier around this sacred mountain. This is no different from walking into a trap!” Dulanke remained relatively calm and revealed the other party’s true intentions.

"Grand Judge, do you mean this person isn't Salang, but just someone who's deliberately trying to distract us and help Ye Xinxia escape?" another judge said.

“Exactly, otherwise how could someone as cunning as Salam have walked right into our trap!” said Judge Durank.

Old Bao's eyes flashed; this black blood...

He remembered that this was the Black Vatican's patented product, Black Septicemia Toxin. Lingling had brought back a copy when she completed the bounty for the suddenly deceased Poison Mother on Chongming Island, and he had studied it.

Old Bao was an old priest, and he knew more about the past than most of the people present. He also figured out the relationship between Wen Tai, Salang, and Ye Xinxia.

“She is Salang!” Old Bao sighed and said.

"How dare you drip your blood on it!" said the great sage Merora, who was holding the bishop's bloodstone, angrily.

Merola tossed the bishop's bloodstone over, and Salam easily caught it, gently stroking the patterns on its surface with his hand...

"In order to control the seven archbishops, the Pope holds the other half of the Bloodstone, forcing the cardinals not to have any thoughts of betrayal. So how did my Bloodstone end up in your hands? That's quite intriguing," Salang asked with interest, playing with the bishop's Bloodstone.

She bit her fingertip, and a trickle of blood oozed out and slowly dripped onto the bloodstone. The thick blood was like a key, unlocking the bishop's bloodstone that had been sealed for many years. The seals on the outside of the bloodstone disappeared instantly, and the entire bloodstone emitted a striking blood light, which actually enveloped the entire peak platform!
Xinxia's blood droplets falling on this bishop's bloodstone only caused it to react slightly; it was definitely not enough to fully activate it.

Soon, Salang had another bloodstone that was extremely similar. The fracture surface of this bloodstone matched the bishop's bloodstone perfectly. When they were put together, it looked exactly like a bright red devil's heart, and the beating frequency it emitted was so demonic that it could suffocate people!
"This..." The judges were completely dumbfounded.

Merola stood there, stunned, her face filled with horror.

The blood match, along with the bishop's bloodstone, made her identity crystal clear: this woman was indeed Salang! "I came here for only two things: first, to retrieve my other bloodstone; second, to take Durank's life and dismember Izsa. It was just a spur-of-the-moment decision, with no other malicious intent. I have plenty of time to settle this woman's score with her..." Salang personally admitted her identity, showing no sign of a cornered beast in the face of countless powerful figures from the Parthenon Temple on the summit.

Salam's words infuriated everyone at the Parthenon, to the point of wanting their lungs to explode.

"Guards, seize her!!" The Empress Dowager could no longer bear to listen.

However, Salam's confident appearance on Mount Parthenon suggests that he came prepared.

They secretly poisoned the temple's mother, Pamis, and the source of the poison resided within Salam's body. As long as Salam lived or died, the poisoned person would also die.

At this moment, the palace matriarch was deathly pale, unable to speak, and blood kept gushing from her throat...

Salang didn't care. She stared at the temple's mother, Pamishi, and suddenly black blood began to spill from the corner of her mouth!
Salam's choice was simple: her life or the life of the temple's matriarch?

It seems like there are two choices, but everyone can only choose one; there is no other option!
The Black Papacy can afford to lose a cardinal, but the Parthenon cannot afford to lose its matriarch. The goddess has not yet been chosen, and if the matriarch dies, the entire Parthenon will surely descend into chaos!
At the same time, the Queen Mother ordered a halt to the arrest of Salam.

"Hahahaha, Pamishi, you are such a selfish bastard!!" Salang burst into wild laughter.

Salang was practically a suicide bomber; she didn't mind dying together with the high-ranking officials here. Faced with such a madwoman who was willing to risk her life for another, how could the Queen Mother and the Judge, who valued their lives so much, dare to lay a finger on Salang?

However, this humiliation had to be swallowed down.

Old Bao was very close to her and was not poisoned, but he was too old and had long lost his former passion.

He hesitated. If he failed to eliminate Salang this time, Salang, with his almost demonic intelligence, would lie low and plot against China. However, if the ancient capital were to suffer another catastrophe, the country could not afford such a loss.

It has to be said that the older people get, the more concerns they have, and the less courage they have.

“Your Highness, now that Salang has truly appeared, it means Ye Xinxia is innocent. We hope you will immediately lift the restrictions and allow Mo Fan and Xinxia to leave,” said Old Man Bao.

“It’s a fact that Ye Xinxia killed Pan Nijia. Even if she wasn’t Salang, it’s still a capital offense,” Merola immediately shouted.

"Old Song, it's no use. The Dark Judgment has been issued, and the executioner is not a Holy Judgment Mage. There's no way to save that girl," Reina said weakly to Old Man Bao.

"Are you all crazy! Don't tell me you don't know who she is?!" Old Man Bao was furious. At this moment, he could no longer remain calm. He roared and appeared in front of Dulan in a flash.

Old Man Bao's eyes were filled with anger and killing intent. A powerful mental pressure immediately filled the area where Dulank was. The Holy Judgment Mages next to Dulank could not withstand this mental power and almost fainted.

"Only a goddess can lead our Parthenon back to its former glory, and that person can only be Isa!" Merora no longer concealed her intentions.

(End of this chapter)

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