Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

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"Is everything going smoothly here?"

After helping Eileen resolve her problem, Caesar headed towards Xinxia.

Ever since the incident at the temple, Ye Xinxia has been constantly busy. If you really think about it, she should be the busiest of the holy maidens.

After all, she had no foundation in the temple and had to start from scratch. Although she had the support of the temple matriarch and the help of Ander, she still had to do many things herself.

"It's alright," Xinxia said.

"It's alright, but there are some downsides," Caesar said.

"Where are the problems?"

"It's okay." Xinxia hugged Caesar.

"I can handle these things, so don't worry about them."

If Caesar were in charge of these matters, he would have simply rushed in and used force.

“You don’t need to work so hard,” Caesar said.

"The situation has stabilized now, so even if there are things you want to do, you can take your time."

"You were already thin, and now you're even thinner."

As he spoke, Caesar picked Xinxia up in his arms.

"Huh? How did it get heavier? How did you do that?"

Xinxia blushed. "It's not that I've gained weight, it's just that I've been exercising more."

She used to be confined to a wheelchair, and due to a lack of physical exercise, she looked frail and weak.

But now that she can walk normally, she naturally needs to exercise more.

“It’s good to get more exercise, but you also need to rest,” Caesar said.

“Tata told me that you usually only sleep five hours a day.”

"What, you want to emulate Zhuge Liang? To put yourself through the wringer?"

"I've just been a bit busy for a while," Xinxia said, sounding a little guilty.

“I’ve told you before, you should think things through before acting,” Caesar said.

"Think about whether you can not do it, whether you can do it tomorrow, or whether you can let someone else do it."

"Look at me, I won't do it if I don't have to, and if I can do it tomorrow, I absolutely won't touch it today. If someone else can do it, I won't touch it at all."

Xin Xia looked puzzled. "How can these be the same?"

First of all, Caesar was the Son of God, and from the beginning he did not have any actual work assignments. He would only be asked to take a walk when certain things happened. He did not have any real responsibilities in the temple.

But she is a saintess, and every saintess has her own responsibilities. Even though she has basically given up and abandoned the competition, Asha's Riya is not empty-handed. She just delegates her tasks to her subordinates, but she doesn't have many people she can trust, which is why she has to do everything herself.

Moreover, if Caesar really wanted to do something practical, then the Queen Mother and Isa would definitely be the first to feel uneasy!
To put it bluntly, it would have been far better for Caesar to do nothing than to actually do something.

“I think it’s about the same,” Caesar said.

"Anyway, don't overwork yourself. If you keep doing this, I'll really tie you up and lock you in a dark room."

"I know, I know what I'm doing. I'm not like you," Xinxia said.

"Am I not careful?" Caesar said.

"Although many of the things I've done have been quite risky, they've all ended safely."

Xinxia hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping herself.

How dare you say that?
"Anyway, listen to me, you don't need to work so hard. Look how leisurely Asha Ruiya is, she just lies at home all day like a couch potato, she's even lazier than me," Caesar said.

Xinxia found it somewhat amusing, "How is she a couch potato?"

Asha's intelligence work has never stopped. Some time ago, taking advantage of the global turmoil, she directly took control of the Assassin's Hall.

It's likely that the world's largest intelligence dark web is now in Azharia's hands.

Asha's only problem was that she hadn't left the temple, but she was just as worried as the other saintesses.

"You, a saintess, dare to contradict the son of God?" Caesar raised an eyebrow.

“You…” Xin Xia looked around nervously.

“Don’t do anything reckless, this is a garden.” “No one will see.” Caesar lowered his head.

"It's daytime now..."

Black aurora borealis shot out from the pendant at Caesar's waist, and night instantly enveloped the garden.

It's dark now.

"..."

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"The news from the Twin Guardian Pavilion is that the Crimson Demon has been destroyed, and the Evil Saint King has not been born."

holy city.

After the matter at Shuangshou Pavilion was resolved, news of the situation quickly spread back.

“I told you, he shouldn’t have been told this,” Sariel said.

“But we must tell him,” Far said.

“His friends are over there. If we go and try to resolve this, and something goes wrong, do you think he'll reason with us?”

Mochizuki Chika is in the Twin Guardian Pavilion. The matter of the Crimson Demon involves the ascension ceremony of an evil god. Even they are not absolutely certain of resolving this matter. If an accident occurs, and the Twin Guardian Pavilion is destroyed, or if someone who should not have died dies, Caesar's temper will definitely flare up!

"Alright, so be it. Even if the Evil Saint King is born, he will most likely destroy it anyway, so it doesn't make much difference," Remiel said.

The Evil Saint King is an evil god. Once such an evil god appears, he will never behave himself. Given Caesar's personality, if he provokes him, he will directly kill him.

Even if the Evil Saint King doesn't emerge this time, and even if it does emerge in the future, frankly, they won't need to worry about it.

“Are we just going to do nothing?” Sariel asked.

“What do you want to do?” Remiel asked in return.

“You are neither Far nor Gabriel; you have no get-out-of-jail-free card with him.”

Sariel froze, speechless.

He is a forbidden spellcaster, and according to current rules, he cannot act arbitrarily.

“What about Michael?” Sariel asked.

Why haven't we seen him lately?

“He’s with Zhen Chan,” Remiel said.

"They started chatting together inexplicably a long time ago."

He couldn't understand how Zen and Michael could talk to each other, even though they had cooperated in the previous operation to kill Khufu, it was just a cooperation.

These two are completely on different wavelengths!

“Let’s think about the problems of the Holy City,” Remir said.

"I heard that Xin Yuekui plans to gradually change the current social class by bestowing divine essence, which is a fatal temptation for most people."

Fal also obtained Caesar's divine essence, and they all witnessed the changes she underwent.

In such a short time, Far has already reached the level of a fourteen-winged Seraph, and it won't be long before he reaches the level of a sixteen-winged Seraph.

Most importantly, her vitality!
Human lifespan is limited; the limits of the human body cannot support them living any longer.

The power of Seraphs can only increase the thickness of life, not its length.

But now, Far's lifespan is almost in balance with her life's thickness!

The current Far has reached a life level that surpasses that of an emperor!

Even he couldn't remain unmoved by such changes, let alone the people outside.

The Holy City once existed as a symbol of people's faith due to its immense power, but now Caesar's power surpasses that of the Holy City, and he can even grant people longer lives.

Faith, too, is intertwined with interests.

The benefits that the Holy City can offer now have been completely surpassed by Caesar's side, and he can even see the Holy City's decline.

Even if the mages of this generation in the holy city can still uphold their faith, what about the next generation?

What about a hundred years from now? (End of Chapter)