Full-Time Mage: One random forbidden spell per month

The corpse of the mountain peak grabbed a corpse minister and threw it forcefully into the air. The corpse minister streaked across the night sky like a shooting star.

Finally, it crashed in front of the Temple of the Holy Maiden, smashing a large hole in the towering bronze gate with a loud "bang".

With the appearance of the eight great demigods, including the Nine Netherworld Queen, the Skeleton Dragon, and the Corpse of the Mountain Peak, the defensive line that had been barely holding on collapsed instantly.

Besides the eight major undead rulers, there are also several minor undead rulers and hundreds of undead leaders!

Countless judges and mages have died at the hands of the undead, including some who were even high-ranking mages.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the gushing blood congealed into a river of crimson.

The once sacred Parthenon was transformed into a living hell overnight!

Attacking the Parthenon was seen by the world as no different from the actions of the Black Church, those beasts.

But Li Xingze disdained to explain to the world that he believed in the right thing and would not care about the consequences!

"Where is your temple master now?!" Grand Judge Durank asked in utter panic.

First, there was the massive meteorite that destroyed most of the Parthenon, and then there was this army of millions of undead. What kind of being did they provoke?

Although Dulanke is highly skilled, he has been obsessed with power struggles in recent years, and his true strength is far inferior to Hailong's.

The Golden Knight, Ark, shook his head and said, "The Temple Master went to the central area of ​​the meteorite impact, and there's still no news."

He was incredibly grateful; if he hadn't been assigned to guard the gate of the Holy Maiden's Palace, he might have been summoned to deal with that meteorite.

It's laughable, really. How could such a huge meteorite possibly be moved by these high-level mages?

In his mind, the temple master Hailong might have already met with misfortune.

"Hailong has gone senile; how could he possibly stop such a massive meteorite!"

Durant frowned, his tone tinged with incomprehension and sarcasm.

"Great Judge, the Temple Master did this for the Parthenon; it's none of your business to interfere."

Seeing this, the sage Celisa said with some displeasure.

If the Lord of the Parthenon had died in the line of duty, he would have been a hero of the Parthenon.

"snort."

The Grand Judge merely sneered at this and looked at the Palace Mother, saying:

"At this critical moment, isn't your former temple master going to make a move?"

The Lady of the Palace merely glanced at him indifferently and calmly said, "This is not something you should be concerned with."

To ensure that Salam was not abducted, the Parthenon Temple specially summoned several hundred judges, each of whom was a high-ranking mage.

Even so, they could only surround the Temple Mother and the Sage, barely managing to hold off the sea of ​​corpses.

But this is not a long-term solution. Once the eight fallen emperors reach this peak, this defensive perimeter will be completely insignificant.

"Roar! Ro ...

The abyss dragon in the sky roared, its dark body passing over their heads and rushing straight towards the Holy Maiden's Palace.

"Oh no, someone's planning to kidnap Salan!" Durank shouted.

If Salam is kidnapped, what authority will their Holy Tribunal have left?

"A high-ranking judge like yourself, all you do is talk! If you're so capable, why don't you go and stop it!"

The Golden Knight Ark had completely lost his temper. He was already annoyed by dealing with these undead, and now he had to listen to this great judge barking like a dog in his ear.

The Grand Judge never used a single spell; they were the ones risking their lives to fight these undead.

The dignified Grand Judge was hiding among the crowd, just like the Queen Mother and the Sage.

"You! Do you know that insulting the Grand Judge is a serious crime!"

Durank was furious, his beard bristling and eyes bulging. Protecting him was an honor for them, and they weren't even happy about it! With such a massive black dragon guarding the door, even if he had a thousand lives, he wouldn't dare go over!

Upon entering the Holy Maiden's Palace, Li Xingze immediately summoned the Golden Flame Dragon Lion, instantly brightening the dim palace.

Using the light, Li Xingze immediately saw the frail woman locked to a pillar.

Xinxia's delicate appearance made Li Xingze feel a pang of heartache.

Li Xingze's figure blurred, arriving beside Xin Xia like a gust of wind.

"Xinxia".

Li Xingze squatted down in front of Xin Xia, gently lifting her face that refused to look at him.

Xinxia slowly opened her eyes, looked at the incredibly familiar man in front of her, and could no longer control her emotions; tears welled up in her eyes.

"Brother Xingze, aren't you going to ask me anything?" Xinxia finally spoke up.

Li Xingze pulled her into his arms and said, "Xinxia is Xinxia, ​​not a substitute for anyone. As for the bloodstone that proves the cardinal's identity, I'll explain it to you later."

"Hmm~"

Xinxia, ​​like a helpless kitten, curled up in Li Xingze's arms; this was her safest haven.

"Brother Xingze, what happened outside?"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Xinxia looked up at him and asked.

The recent violent tremors, coupled with the magical explosions and the metallic sounds of swords clashing outside, clearly indicate that something serious has happened.

"If we want to take you away from here, we'll have to use some backup plans."

Li Xingze smiled slightly. After this battle, the Parthenon Temple is about to undergo a complete reshuffle!

As for the public opinion issues that followed, Li Xingze was not worried.

Xin Xia already possesses the Parthenon soul, making her the perfect candidate for goddess and the true orthodox one!

Even if the Holy City is dissatisfied with this, it cannot use public opinion to attack him!

As long as Michael dares to leave the Holy City, Li Xingze will take care of this bastard.

Xinxia had some doubts, but she still chose to believe him. From childhood to adulthood, there was nothing he couldn't do!

Li Xingze gently picked up Xinxia and walked step by step towards the door, with the Golden Flame Dragon Lion following closely behind like a bodyguard.

Compared to the tranquil Temple of the Virgin, the outside world was a completely different place, with corpses and bloodstains everywhere defiling this sacred site.

What came into view was a battlefield between an undead and a judge mage. Xin Xia covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes wide open.

"Li Xingze! You have dared to defy the Holy Tribunal! You will be judged!"

When Judge Durank saw the two appear, he immediately shouted.

Because of his amazing performance in Venice, Li Xingze has gained considerable fame worldwide.

The Holy Tribunal had considered putting Li Xingze on the list, after all, his performance had already exceeded the scope of genius.

They had intended to investigate thoroughly, but since they didn't know Li Xingze's whereabouts, they gave up on the matter.

"Holy Court of Judgment, I'm so scared. I'm right here now, come and judge me if you dare," Li Xingze said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Abyss Dragon, which had been waiting in front of the door, spewed a cloud of black dragon fire directly at Durank.

The several judges who stood in front of Durank were instantly burned to ashes by the scorching dragon flames.

Duran, who was hiding in the crowd, also lost an arm to the dragon flames.

This black dragon flame was not only extremely hot, but it also burned the soul, causing Durank to scream in agony. (End of Chapter)