Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Chapter 295. Power Struggle, the Winner Writes

In the eyes of others, Mo Fan killed Haila, but in fact, Mo Fan himself knew very well that Haila's life was made up of countless kinds of insects and it was not dead.

It is not easy to kill it completely, but one thing is certain, it will have to hide in the dark abyss for several years.
The corpse disappeared, and the dark execution ground also disappeared, but the restraints on Xinxia were removed, and the black stones also fell completely to the ground.

The heavy rain was still pouring down on the city of Athens, washing away the blood, dirt, and debris, but it could not wash away the corruption and filth that had been deeply ingrained in the city.
At this time, the power of Little Princess Yan in Mo Fan's body had dissipated, and she fell into a deep sleep, while he and Xinxia were surrounded by the Knights' Mages.

Pang Lai, Old Man Bao, Zhu Meng, and Han Ji appeared around them at the first moment, keeping a vigilant eye on their surroundings.

It was already like this, so they naturally couldn't just watch Mo Fan and the other two get killed by the Parthenon personnel.

At this moment, why would they care about those things?
“Xinxia, ​​release the power you feel in your body.” Mo Fan said softly.

Although Xinxia didn't know what that was, since Mo Fan said so, she naturally did as he said.

She slowly closed her eyes. The light was like crystal powder, floating out from Xinxia's body. Before she knew it, Xinxia was completely enveloped by a layer of magical light. A shadow of a soul hazy under this special magical light was imprinted behind Xinxia.
The strands of hair were lifted up, perfectly exposing Xinxia's cheeks. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes changed dramatically!
Obviously this is Xinxia, ​​but her expression is so solemn that she is a completely different person, especially those eyes, which do not belong to Xinxia at all!
"Dong dong!"

"Dong Dong!!"

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The moment everyone was illuminated by this ray of light, they felt their hearts beating!

"This girl, she has mastered the art of resurrection. That is the Soul of the Parthenon!!!"

"Soul, that is the soul left by the previous generation of Saint Son!!"

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Anyone who possesses the Parthenon Soul is equivalent to possessing the magic of resurrection!

And Xinxia, ​​who controls this divine soul, is naturally one of the most suitable heirs to the goddess!

However, who could have thought that a girl who was identified as Saran, a girl who suffered the punishment of darkness, would actually possess the Parthenon Soul!!!
The guard knights were originally eyeing Mo Fan and Xinxia with eager eyes, but after seeing this scene, they all knelt on the ground and buried their heads completely.

The Judgement Mages and the huge Faith Mages behind them half-knelt and saluted. The believers far away in the Faith Hall were also extremely shocked. Following the devout worship of some old men who had seen the resurrection light, countless believers bowed down and worshipped!
The pain left by death is often borne by the living, and the only thing in the world that can eliminate this pain is the Parthenon's resurrection magic.
The rain began to pour, and the flying flowers that flew high into the sky and finally fell were everywhere, mixed with the rain, and few of the wet petals were intact.

On the observatory, Yi Zhisha looked down with cold eyes, her whole person was like a soulless ghost, without a trace of life.

All the believers did not look in her direction, but looked at the girl and saluted her. This scene further represented that her entire plan had failed. She had not eradicated all the saints, and even the Parthenon soul had failed. did not receive.

The Parthenon Spirit recognized that girl. In the past ten years, the Parthenon Spirit would not accept any new master. Yizhisha did not have many decades.
Under the sacred mountain, Dulank hid under a mountain pavilion in a state of despair. He collapsed on the pillar of the pavilion without support, and his face was extremely ugly. He participated in the competition for the Parthenon, but lost. This meant that no matter what the outcome of Mo Fan, the heretic, was, he was doomed. Without Yizhisha inheriting the throne of the goddess to protect him, he would have absolutely no way to survive.

But now, Yizhisha clearly didn't get what she wanted. The soul of Parthenon awakened, but gave the girl who they collectively determined to be Saran as the resurrection goddess. This was undoubtedly the most fatal counterattack against the authority of their conspiracy. They might not even have a chance to turn things around.
Dulank did not hesitate, turned around and followed a "loyal" subordinate to escape from here
Ten days later, the entire city of Athens and the sacred mountain were still shrouded in a layer of rain, but the turmoil on the sacred mountain and the Dark Judgement were once again brought to justice.

There were two priests from the previous generation and two priests from this generation. A total of four priests were responsible for supervising all the judges. They made a priest's judgment on whether the judges were mixed with personal emotions and power disputes when executing the judgment!
Soon, the five judges who worked hand in hand with Dulanke were tracked down, and the other judges who threw the black stones had no problem, but they were still punished, and they were required to have a sufficiently objective ability to identify the incident!
In fact, who among those present here is not a smart person?
In this power struggle, Mo Fan slaughtered a large number of Parthenon mages and Holy Judge mages, which was considered a "heinous crime".

But Yizhisha was defeated. If she wanted to clear herself, she could only put all the blame on Dulank and Merola.

If you don’t win the competition for power, you will only be labeled a traitor after your death.

The winner gets to write.
In the end, Mo Fan was acquitted and his merits and demerits were offset.

Although Yizhisha has shed her status as a goddess, she is still a saint.

After the verdict
"Do you want to stay here, or come back with me?" Mo Fan looked at Xinxia and asked.

"Brother Mo Fan, I thought about it for a long time last night. I... I want to stay." Xinxia said with her head down. She was afraid that Mo Fan would get angry and she didn't know how to start the conversation.

"I respect all your decisions." Mo Fan said.

He never saw Xinxia as a weak little girl. He knew very well that Xinxia looked weak and easy to bully. But that was only in his eyes. To the outside world, Xinxia was also a black-bellied person.

After all, neither her father nor her mother is a good person.

Xinxia originally thought that Mo Fan would refuse, but she didn't expect that he would be so reasonable at this moment?

She was a little bit at a loss for a moment, because Xinxia was afraid that this was Mo Fan’s disappointment in her.
"Brother Mo Fan."

"I'm not angry. Some things are destined. Whether it's because of Wentai or Saran, not to mention that you also possess the Parthenon Soul, from the moment you were born, you were destined to have an extraordinary life. If that's the case, then go and fight for it. You just need to remember that no matter when you need me, I will be by your side."

After a pause, Mo Fan continued with great emphasis, "Of course, I allow you to compete for everything, but when I want to see you, if anything obstructs you, I will make a scene."

Xinxia:.
"I understand, Brother Mo Fan, thank you." Xinxia said softly.

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Seeing Mo Fan leaving, Xinxia naturally felt a little guilty, but she was also very glad that Mo Fan supported her.
(End of this chapter)