Versatile Mage: I have a proficiency panel

Chapter 89: The Parthenon ends, a leisurely life

The death of the Titan caused a huge temperature difference that led to a change in the climate. Rain began to fall, and the petals that flew high in the sky were scattered all over the ground, mixing with the rain. There were few intact wet petals left.

On the sacred mountain, Yizhisha silently watched the radiance emitted by the divine soul power. She was like a ghost without a soul, without a trace of life.

The Parthenon spirit actually recognized that man, an outsider, which made all her plans and preparations seem like those of a clown.

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 Inquisition were finally about to usher in a truly "fair" trial!

There are four priests in total, including two priests from the previous generation and two priests from this generation, who are responsible for supervising all the judges and conducting a priestly judgment on whether the judges are involved in 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!
Even though Dulank had turned into a stinking corpse, he was still fixed on the crime seat, with the other five judges standing behind him, their faces livid.

Yi Zhisha was sitting in another seat. She also accepted the cross-examination by the four priests in turn. During the period of investigation and interrogation, all her personal freedoms would be deprived, and all her remaining positions would be temporarily separated. In this priest's court, Yi Zhisha has only one identity, and that is the suspected mastermind of this conspiracy. Once she is convicted, she will have only one end, her soul will be annihilated!

Normally, when a person is sentenced to death, they are basically dead for life. Considering that she is the person closest to the resurrection magic and was resurrected from the leaf coffin, simply executing her will have no real effect. The soul must be annihilated, and not even a trace of soul will be left. This kind of death cannot be resurrected even by the highest evil magic, and even the living dead or the undead cannot be resurrected. There will be no trace left in this world!

"Is this what he expected?" Yizhisha looked at Song Qiming.

"No, don't take yourself too seriously. He doesn't care about you at all. Now I am judging you!" Song Qiming knew who Yizhisha was asking about. Now 'Bai Jue' was probably following the Forbidden Spell Elder to select things in the Parthenon Treasury.

The moment the power of the Parthenon's soul was used, Bai Jue's status in the Parthenon was infinitely elevated, and everything that had happened before was nothing.

What? You said Bai Jue killed the temple wizard? Killed the temple mother? Bullshit! It was obviously the Son of God who was clearing the darkness for the Parthenon!
No one in the temple cares about Yizhisha, and no one defends her. Now she only has herself to rely on.

"The five judges have all pleaded guilty. They said that all of this was instigated by Izhisani. What do you have to say?" a priest asked.

"I know nothing about this. If the four priests find me guilty today, I will not have any objection. This matter was indeed caused by me. But I hope that the four priests can give me a chance to make amends for this matter."

"If the four judges find me not guilty, I will descend from the throne of God and become a saint traveling around the world to do more for the Parthenon and for those who are still suffering..."

"As a former goddess, I failed to guide my believers well, causing them to commit such heinous crimes because of me. I am willing to bear the consequences." Yizhisha lowered her eyes, her sincere eyes gleaming with an irresistible light.

"Yes, Yishisha is innocent, and Durank is the biggest devil. Even if he is dead, he still has to be punished!" Some people on the jury also expressed their opinions. As a goddess of the previous generation, Yishisha still has some foundation in the outside world.

"It's obvious that all of this was Dulank's personal behavior. He used Yishisha's reputation to deceive his colleagues and used all means to achieve his goal. At that time, Yishisha was still sleeping in the leaf coffin. We believe that if she were alive like she is now, she would definitely stop Dulank!"

Song Qiming had a serious expression. He firmly believed that all this must have been the work of Yizhisha. Even though Dulank was greedy and ambitious, he definitely did not have the ability to make such a huge layout.

The scary thing about Izhisa is that even after her death, she had already paved the way for the next many years. Rather than saying that she died of illness, it would be better to say that she deliberately put herself to sleep just to wait for the Parthenon spirit to be found again!
The investigation has also completely shown that Yizhisha did not die in the true sense that year. She preserved the last trace of life and only woke up today.

If it weren't for the unknown factor of 'Bai Jue', perhaps Yizhisha would have succeeded!
"The forbidden spell elders of your Parthenon Temple all believe that if you are not convicted, you may continue to plot against the Parthenon Soul and threaten the safety of the Son of God." said another priest.

"I can swear with the Dark Oath that I will never do anything to threaten the Son of God, directly or indirectly. I am willing to submit to him and be used by him."

"I am willing to give this volume of dark contract to the priest Song Qiming for safekeeping. As long as the contract shows the slightest reaction, I will accept the dark sanctions and the sentence of the four priests for a heavier crime." Yizhisha said. Whether she can survive now depends entirely on the thoughts of 'Bai Jue'.

The four priests lowered their heads to discuss the matter, and someone secretly contacted the forbidden spell elder of the Parthenon.

Song Qiming insisted that Yizhisha was guilty, but the other priests needed more evidence.

However, did Yizhisha leave any evidence?
Yizhisha has been lying in the leaf coffin, so there is no possibility of any evidence. Who can find evidence of a crime from a dead person?

Therefore, even if Song Qiming argued with reason, he also knew that it was difficult to truly convict a person who had just woken up from death. All the blame would be pushed onto Dulank, Merola, and the other five judges. In addition, Pan Nijia, Xiao Shen, and the Blue Gold Palace Master would all bear enough blame...

This is probably where Izhisa's brilliance lies. Even if it is a struggle for power that will lead to her being torn to pieces, she still has a way out. Even if this way out is no longer perfect because of the existence of one person, she can still survive in the end.

In the end, Song Qiming did not vote guilty. In the case of Yizhisha, only two votes of guilty were needed for Yizhisha to be executed, but Song Qiming noticed the attitudes of the three priests, none of them would cast any votes, so his vote would be meaningless.

The trial of Yizhisha's case was concluded cleanly and neatly, and soon it was time for Mo Fan's trial.

Mo Fan defied authority and ordered the Totem Black Snake to cause panic on the Parthenon Mountain and kill many Judgment Mages, Faith Mages, and Holy Mages...

Under normal circumstances, Song Qiming would vote for Yi Zhisha guilty no matter what, even if the result would definitely be not guilty, but he firmly believed that this vote had its meaning...

But for the sake of Mo Fan and the Totem Black Snake, he could only accept Yizhisha's suggestion of a secret meeting.

If Song Qiming lets her go, she will ask another old priest to also let Mo Fan and the Totem Black Snake go.

The Totem Black Snake did kill a lot of people. No matter what the reason was, the entire sacred mountain did suffer heavy casualties. Even if Mo Fan could completely ignore these legitimate judgments, this also meant that Mo Fan would be rejected and wanted by cities all over the world.

Mo Fan possesses demonic abilities that can surpass those of demons, and in the future he will be a trump card against the Black Church and the Demon Empire. Song Qiming hopes that Yizhisha will go to hell, but he will never let Yizhisha drag Mo Fan to be buried with her!
Although Bai Jue seemed to have saved Mo Fan and Ye Xinxia, ​​Song Qiming was unable to determine the position of this powerful man, and he did not dare to gamble with Mo Fan's life.

All of Yizhisha's followers will be killed after this verdict, but the fight with Yizhisha is not over yet. Song Qiming believes that there is no need for his own judgment. Mo Fan, who will become extremely powerful in the future, will definitely send Yizhisha to the real hell! Therefore, the guilty verdict was issued, and Mo Fan was found not guilty.

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'Bai Jue' came to the treasury of the Parthenon under the leadership of the four forbidden spell elders. The big power is worthy of being a big power, and the treasures inside are priceless!
"Your Parthenon is truly wealthy and powerful..." Bai Jue sighed slightly.

"According to the agreement, you are free to choose these things and use them whenever you want." said an elder of forbidden spells.

"I thought you would do something, but you are so generous?" Bai Jue looked around. He read Pamishi's memory after destroying her soul. This was undoubtedly the treasure house of the Parthenon.

"These are nothing. If you are willing to join our Parthenon, my lord, our family and the entire temple will serve you as their master." The Forbidden Spell Elder said with a serious expression.

"You have made a good plan. Since you can't keep the Parthenon Spirit, you want to keep the person who controls the Parthenon Spirit. Otherwise, why don't you return to your previous unruly appearance? It feels strange to me to see you like this."

Bai Jue narrowed his eyes when he heard what they said. Is the Parthenon Spirit so attractive? He remembered that Ye Xinxia didn't get this treatment in the original novel...

By the way, he had completely controlled the soul before because of this. This was something Ye Xinxia did in the later period, and she directly confirmed her status as a goddess. It seemed normal to be valued like this, not to mention that his own strength was enough to make them in awe.

"Before, we were blind and didn't recognize the great man. As long as Your Excellency is willing, we can do anything!" The eyes of the Forbidden Spell Elders were firm. This was the closest chance for the Parthenon to revive, and they would give up everything to seize this opportunity!
"You guys really have the Parthenon on your minds... Then how about you be my dog? If you do, I'll put my name on the Parthenon." Bai Jue said with a smile.

These words were already quite harsh, and he didn't believe that these people could remain calm.

"It is our honor to serve as dogs for Lord Saint Son. May I ask for Lord Saint Son's name?" The Forbidden Spell Elder directly hit the snake with a stick. He is so shameless!
"Shuofeng." Hearing the words of the forbidden spell elders, Bai Jue was shocked. They were really awesome. Based on this attitude, it would be fine for him to just put up a name. It wasn't his real identity anyway, and he could also have more subordinate forces.

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When the matter at the Parthenon was over, Bai Jue had already returned to Cangcheng to see Lao Tai.

When the first ray of morning light pierced through the mist, the street welcomed a warm morning. Bai Jue led Apas to walk in the Cangcheng market, attracting many people's attention along the way.

Occasionally passing by stall owners who were browsing on their phones, the sentences in the video came into their ears sporadically.

"The Parthenon was attacked by the golden Titan. The hidden Son of God, Shuofeng, stepped in to save the people of Athens from the disaster..."

The fact that the Mother of the Parthenon was the Pope of the Black Church was naturally blocked. After all, they were now his subordinate forces, so Bai Jue didn't make it difficult.

I just don't know what their expressions would be if one day they found out that the nominal Son of God they had worked so hard for and paid a huge price to obtain was actually an undead emperor?

"Big brother, I want this!" Apas pointed at a stall selling candied haws, her eyes shining. She really put herself into the role now.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you... Boss, give me two strings of candied haws." Bai Jue glanced at the price list, took out a small notebook from his pocket, and wrote down a number.

If Apas was really a helpless little girl, Bai Jue wouldn't mind supporting her growth before she could be independent, but Apas was a dignified demon king, and it would not be nice for her to eat for free at his place.

You must keep a record of the amount and demand ten times the amount back after the truth is revealed!
"Big brother, what are you taking notes of?" Apas ate candied haws with a confused and ignorant look in her eyes.

"Keep a record. When you become successful in the future, I will use this thing to ask you for money." Bai Jue did not hide the truth and laid the matter out in the open.

"Eh? What if Apas doesn't achieve anything in the future?"

"Then let's forget about this account. However, in order to prevent you from having no future, I will teach you well starting tomorrow." Bai Jue put the notebook into his pocket and looked at Apas with malicious eyes. Wait for you to feel the burden of knowledge!

"I will definitely study hard!" Apas didn't know what kind of abyss she would face yet, and she was full of energy at the moment.

"It's good that you have confidence. There are many people ahead. Do you want to hold hands?" Bai Jue bit off a hawthorn, turned around and stretched out his hand to Apas. To be honest, the sweet and sour taste of this candied haws is quite delicious.

"Okay!" Apas handed over her hand. Bai Jue's hands were the most beautiful she had ever seen, and they were very comfortable to hold. She liked them very much.

The morning mist began to brighten slightly, and the originally blurred outline of the market in the distance gradually became clearer, and became clearer as they got closer.

Bai Jue held Apas's hand and walked through the bustling crowd. The narrow streets were crowded with vendors, and the sounds of hawking and bargaining were all melted into the impenetrable fog.

In fact, they didn't lack anything, nor did they need to buy anything in the market. It was just that Bai Jue liked to hang out in crowded places, and Apas liked to follow Bai Jue.

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　A course suddenly notified that the lab report needs to be handwritten. Because of the rush for homework, today's update is only 4,000. Believe me, I will start to update normally tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)