Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 302: The Three Totems Gather
The heavy door slowly opened, and the warm sunlight poured down. Mo Fan appeared in front of the Saint's Hall holding Xin Xia, with four people standing on both sides of him.

All the armed forces of the Parthenon were gathered here. The Golden Knights, Silver Moon Knights, and Blue Star Knights of the Knights' Hall, led by the Hall Master Hailong, stood at the front of the crowd.

The Judgment Mage Brigade led by Xiao Shen stood in the rear. Each armed mage was basically of high-level cultivation or above. This strength was top-notch in any country.

To fight against the Parthenon is no less than to be against the whole world!

“Mo Fan, you’d better think it over. Once you take her out of the Holy Maiden Temple, the Parthenon and the Holy Court will regard you as an accomplice. Although you are the benefactor of the ancient capital’s catastrophe, Saran’s identity is full of sins, and being an accomplice is equally unforgivable!” said the female sage Suti.

"Isn't it me who should think clearly? Shouldn't it be some of you who should think clearly? You claim to be the most authoritative and fair organization in the world. How many Black Dragon Pavilions have you dealt with? How much suffering have you witnessed? You only put some trumped-up charges on an innocent girl. How many of these so-called ironclad evidences you have produced can stand up to scrutiny!"

Mo Fan angrily cursed this group of upper-class people with every word he said!

Mo Fan had nightmares about the Parthenon countless times. He never regretted offending this behemoth for Xinxia. He just regretted that he didn't do well enough and didn't kill some people who should have been killed.

On the peak, Mo Fan's voice drowned out the crowd.

No one expected that Mo Fan would be so bold as to curse in front of countless Judgment Mages, Guardian Knights, Holy Mages, Judges, and Priests.

Waves of surging momentum surged from this group of powerful mages who were the most formidable.

Mo Fan sneered and said, "Isn't that right? Take off your upper-class clothes and use magic to reason. This is the way I like."

“Pagan Mo Fan, I admit that you possess extraordinary power! But evidence is evidence. Why is it that other people’s blood is ineffective, and only her blood can arouse the Bishop’s bloodstone?” The great sage Merola said angrily.

"Pagan... I like this title. You don't even know the source of my power, but you call me a pagan. Merola, you are really great."

Mo Fan sneered: "I have seen through the faces of you Parthenon and the Holy Court. Stop talking nonsense. Either I take them away safely today, or I will let the Parthenon become a river of blood!"

The domineering voice echoed across the entire peak, and countless people couldn't help but look at him sideways. He had such a loud voice, and actually said such outrageous words. This person must be crazy.

"Okay, okay, the lunatic Mo Fan and the sinner Ye Xinxia actually disobeyed the judgment of the Holy Court. Their crimes are unforgivable. Capture them and execute them immediately!!"

Grand Judge Dulank said loudly.

Durank's words caused a sensation on the peak. Currently, Mo Fan's influence in Donghuang is very large, somewhat similar to the trend of the Donghuang Holy Son.

Countless civilian mages regard Mo Fan as their idol, and Dulank wants to execute Mo Fan. Isn’t he afraid of arousing the anger of the people of Donghuang?

"Durank, what do you want to do!!" Song Qiming asked harshly.

"What do I want to do? I'm just doing what I should do as the Chief Judge. If you dare to protect me in the slightest, I will treat you as an accomplice!" Dulank said angrily.

Mo Fan raised his hand: "Old Bao, there is nothing much to say, it's nothing more than a river of blood. I have never believed in gods or emperors, I only believe that my fate is in my own hands!!!"

Mo Fan raised the totem bead, and the ancient mist instantly filled the entire peak. In the mist, an inexplicable pressure appeared around everyone.

It's like the horror of being targeted by a cold-blooded predator is hidden in your DNA.

A terrifying giant shadow was looming in the mist, just like the Monkey King's golden cudgel, constantly expanding until the cold breath enveloped everyone's body.

Gradually, the entire peak became crowded, and the dark blue fog slowly disappeared, but the weather became inexplicably gloomy. The rain fell, accompanied by the wet tea-honey-colored flying flowers in the air, which looked extremely beautiful. Before the high priest Dulank knew what was going on, he found that a snake head like a god lowered from the sky, and its beautiful and dazzling snake eyes stared at everyone.

"What...what's going on?"

Xiao Shen, the deputy chief of the Judgment Hall, took a few steps back in horror. The Judgment Mage behind him was also stunned. What level of demon was this? It was even more terrifying than a Titan!
A giant snake that covered the sky and the sun coiled on the sacred mountain, staring at everyone on the peak.

“Tiantian…Oh my God, what on earth is going on?!”

"Snake... snake god!!"

"Is this a monarch? How did it appear in the temple?"

Countless people on the peak exclaimed. Although there were many super-class mages and big shots on the peak, few of them had seen a supreme monarch-level creature like the Black Snake.

The Supreme Monarch can compete with a first-line Forbidden Spell Mage, only a second-line Forbidden Spell Mage is qualified to be compared with the Emperor, and only a third-line Forbidden Spell Mage is qualified to fight against the Emperor.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Supreme Monarch stands at the top of the world. After all, there are indeed not many humans or creatures that can defeat the Black Snake.

A moon-white summoning star map lit up beneath Mu Ningxue's feet, and a snow-white, holy little white tiger was summoned out, but then the little white tiger revealed its true form.

Its majestic body is shaped from the coldest, most holy and most beautiful ice and snow in the world. After all, it is the direct descendant of the holy totem white tiger, and is also a symbol of the majesty of the Azure Dragon. The true strength of the little white tiger is also at the level of the supreme monarch.

As soon as the Black Snake and the Tianhen Holy Tiger appeared, the aura of the totem attracted each other. A look of relief appeared in the pupils of the Black Snake, and the little white tiger also looked at the Black Snake, which looked like a green dragon, curiously.

"Tiger... White Tiger???"

"This is also a supreme monarch, how could there be another monarch here?"

"There won't be another one."

Zhao Manyan smiled slightly and said, "You guessed it right. That's not bad."

On the seaward side of the sacred mountain, a mighty behemoth like a super ship fiercely rushed out of the water. The raging waves stirred up by its vast body directly destroyed several layers of restrictions on the Parthenon sacred mountain.

Ba Xia chose the direction where the Parthenon had the most restrictions, but these restrictions were like paper to it.

After all, mankind's knowledge of prohibitions and formations originated from their ancestor Baxia. Baxia easily broke through these forces and rushed to the sacred mountain.

Baxia is a descendant of the sacred totem Xuanwu and a totem symbolizing the bravery of the White Tiger.

Baxia climbed the mountain, crushing countless rocks, and his hard shell crushed all obstacles into pieces.

The three totems gathered together to overwhelm the Parthenon!!!

(PS: Where are the money and flowers?)

(End of this chapter)