Versatile Mage

Chapter 3041


3041. Chapter 3018

    Chapter 3018

    In the depths of the woods, there is a abandoned temple, where grass has grown, and the elderly, who have lived in Parthenon Temple for decades, do not know that there is an ancient temple here, and no one will ask.

    Ye Xinxia and Heron went to the abandoned temple, and that stream waterway, which was gradually impaired, was just passing along both sides of the abandoned temple.

    When Ye Xinxia stepped into that broken door, a pair of eyes in the abandoned temple watched her and looked at her.

    There are a lot of people in the abandoned temple, most of them wearing black clothing, just blood on everyone’s body, and bloody blood.

    Ye Xinxia watches them.

    All of them are the masters of this Parthenon Temple massacre of Black Church personnel, who can see the face of each of them, and Ye Xinxia’s heart has flourished a little bit.

    “You are the heroes of Parthenon Temple, and then you have to flee for me, for the truth of this matter, for Parthenon Temple.”

    Ye Xinxia feels guilty.

    She has no choice.

    This is the only way to protect Parthenon Temple’s centuries of roots, perhaps too weak to sacrifice those Knight who are loyal to themselves.

    “You follow me, believe me, but I can’t bring you a real light. I am an unreasonable Goddess.” Ye Xinxia beneath his body and bows deep to those Knight massacres who have removed Black Church for themselves.

    These people…

    We have to leave Parthenon Temple.

    And then they will be wanted, even Magic Association, and, more importantly, they will not be able to clarify their identity.

    They will continue to act as “truly Black Church members” in the eyes of the people, who have lost their lives and fled.

    But they are honored Knight, the brave men who have been accompanying themselves on their way to these temples war, and their spirit is admirable, and they stand up more voluntarily to implement this Parthenon Temple massacre plan as they embark on their own Goddess.

    Ye Xinxia does not know how to repay them, and they are sacrificers.

    “Your Majesty, we have never wanted anything to follow you, the future you want, the future we want, and the future we want. We have a common vision, only because you are still steadfast on this path, and we all think that Darkness, the temple, is torn by our own hands, is the honor we really want!” Golden Flash Knight knight kneeled halfway down.

    His eyes were blackmailed, although he couldn’t see anything, even the way Ye Xinxia looked.

    But he understands that Goddess in front of them are all the Goddess they deserve to follow!

    She was afraid to face a dirty darkness, from unyielding to her own destiny, and most importantly she was, like all their real Guardian God temple Knight, even in a dirty mud, still chasing light and never giving up.

    Other Knight people also kneeled down, including Knight Wallace and Princess Heron, who had been around Ye Xinxia.

    Together with Lord Heron, at this time there are 1,000 and one person in this abandoned temple, each of whom has blood on their hands today. They must be abandoned by the entire world like Ye Xinxia, but they know why they did so, and there will never be a slight shake and doubt.

    No spiritual baptism, no glory, no brainwashing, but everyone knows this massacre in the temple for a better future, not for himself, not just for the temple…

    “Come on, let’s go.” Ye Xinxia said to this thousand Knight.

    They are the greatest masters of Parthenon Temple, but they must flee.

    Black Church’s mark will be accompanied by their lives.

    And the temple exists one day, and they will never be admitted, because once they tell the truth, it means that Ye Xinxia is Pope Black Church.

    People are complicated in life.

    Even if they knew what was going on, Ye Xinxia would still be unable to wash off the criminal tattoo of Pope Black Church, who, on behalf of Goddess, would never have anything to do with Black Church, or even the Pope of Black Church!

    This secret will be buried forever with the death of Black Church and, once revealed, the consequences will be inconceivable.

    So Ye Xinxia has no choice.

    On the first day of the ceremony, it should be honoured that this thousand Knight, who killed Red Clothes Archbishop, Italy, and Heron, the Princess of the Knights Hall of Sa Long, were the Black Clothes Knight Knight, who were hiding in the crowd who removed Black Church personnel each and everyone.

    And they will leave Parthenon Temple forever since today, and will always take Black Church’s identity and keep the secret of “Pope status” for Ye Xinxia forever!

    Ye Xinxia turned around, and she had no courage to see their faces, their eyes.

    Wallace and Heron follow Ye Xinxia, get her out of here.

    But there were few steps out of the temple, and Ye Xinxia suddenly red her eyes, and she looked at Wallace, and some uncontrolled questions.

    “Wallace, what am I supposed to do if one day you were captured by Magic Association people and brought before me as a real Black Church? I can’t let this happen, and any of you are killed as dirty Black Church, and I’m hard to accept… Wallace, you let them stay there first, and I’ll do everything I can to leave you and leave you around.”

    It’s not good enough for yourself.

    There must be other ways to launder the charges of this massacre for them and to place them in the lobby, and they should not hide forever, let alone risk being hunted by the world.

    Especially when one of them appears before himself, he will collapse.

    Black Church was extinguished.

    But what do they do, this thousand and one Knight, they…

    “You don’t have to worry about us, we have our own arrangements. You’ve done enough to change it to me, and probably become Black Church’s puppet, not even self-aware. You clearly understand all this, and you have a heavier back than any of us, and you have found the only way out of the temple that has been deeply trapped in darkness swamp.” Wallace comforts Ye Xinxia.

    Ye Xinxia will die more without doing so.

    A Parthenon Temple, under Black Church’s control, will not imagine how many innocent people will be persecuted, how much hearts will be lost to light people, and human evil will be raised to pinnacle.

    Ye Xinxia stopped all this, and what kind of tenacious she had in her heart was to be able to hold herself in such a collapsed temple.

    Where does the temple need God?

    They are not the radiance of God, just Ye Xinxia, a human rays of light that have not been eroded in the mud.

    But what else does Ye Xinxia want to say?

    Heron had moved to Wallace, and Wallace immediately grabbed Ye Xinxia, trying to get her back to the temple for rest.

The

    temple also needs Ye Xinxia.

    She can’t stay here.

The

    wind wave has not been completely calm, and Ye Xinxia must return immediately to the Mountain and declare to the world, in her image of Goddess, that she will not release the “murderer” of this massacre!

    She has a lot to do, and Ye Xinxia at this time must not have a little bit of emotion, even if she is ashamed of this 1000 Knight massacre, and if she has feelings, she will reveal weak spot, will be recognized and even given the opportunity to the Black Church’s residual party.

    Heron walked towards the abandoned temple at this time.

    Wallace’s got Ye Xinxia, get her out of here.

    But Ye Xinxia seemed to realize something, and she looked at Heron’s rush back.

    Wallace has been trying to distract Ye Xinxia’s attention, hoping that she will put all her thoughts on the temple of how to deal with this thorny hole, but Ye Xinxia is really too much able to understand a person’s emotion, even if Wallace’s face has been shaped for a moment.

    “Your Majesty, you…” Wallace wants to stop Ye Xinxia.

    But Ye Xinxia struggled to get rid of Wallace, and she went back to that abandoned temple.

    Walk around, Ye Xinxia turned into a run, and finally to that abandoned temple.

    “Heron, stop!”

    Ye Xinxia went to the temple and shouted.

    Just the moment you’re leaving, Ye Xinxia found it.

    She must not let Heron do so, all of them being the most respectable Knight of her own, and Ye Xinxia would never forgive himself if Heron had done that brutal thing to keep them seated like a bottle.

    …

    “Cotton.”

    “Cotton.”

    Oh, my God!

    The bleeding of the red eye spilled out and came back to this abandoned temple, and precisely, reflecting Ye Xinxia’s curtains, was flowing out of the necks of the Knight in Black Clothes.

    The blood spilled too fast, overflow too much, so that they could be bleeding all their clothes, so that the tile bricks beneath their feet were wiped out into a beautiful and extreme veil!

    “Your Majesty…”

    The last few Black Clothes Knight, some amazing looking back here at Ye Xinxia.

    And Ye Xinxia is more likely to be shaken by this scene in front of his eyes!

    She clearly understands the possibility that Heron buried them all in this abandoned temple for this thousand and one Knight to keep this secret forever.

    So she didn’t care about everything coming back.

    She’s gonna stop Heron!

    Ye Xinxia never imagined that those Knight throats were not Heron, but this thousand Knight himself!

    Throughout the Throne of the Throne is a thousand people.

    They were still standing up, and they didn’t even move halfway in the day they left, and each one of them had a blackblade, and they cut their throats off with it.

    So it’s a thousand arteries, and the red is amazing, and it’s even more shocking to come down with your neck!

    “No, no, no, don’t do it, don’t do it!”

    Ye Xinxia called Divine Soul, who was trying to save the Black Clothes Knight, who had already paid great sacrifices to the temple.

    “Man, it will change, and even a firm will will change over time, with emotional accumulation and with the confusion of the dust world.”

    “We don’t want to betray you.”

    “Nor will you be allowed to betray yourself in the future.”

    Time will change one person.

    No one can guarantee that they are not eroded by time.

    Everyone can only do it right now.

    So this 1,000 Black Clothes Knight, made this choice.

    For them, it is equally a guardian.

    She deserves all of them to take care of it in this way.

    …

    Divine Soul had flown on Ye Xinxia, and she wanted to make those people live with a resurrection.

    The gods Brilliant Light have shined the entire abandoned temple.

    However, Resurrection Divine Technique can save only one person, who, above all, must also be willing to live.

    This thousand and one Knight is not willing to die again.

    Their blood overflow is growing, even if they go as far as possible to keep up their positions, and they still fall into pieces.

    You know, Ye Xinxia is now in possession of the most enlightened magic in the world, but it is not possible to call back this thousand and one Black Clothes Knight’s life.

    Ye Xinxia’s white dress is completely red.

    She tears like a spring in the veil.

    This is the first day she became Goddess, but she couldn’t be resurrected by anyone.

    This pale Supreme…

    It’s a cardinal guardian.

    What the hell is that?

    Just a breeze towards the light.

    What kind of petty and low are they in this barbaric world?

    …

    …

    Parthenon Temple’s bright lights will last all night and see some followers in a monk of faith, washing another barrel of water with hard work, full of blood.

    The ocean was blown by a powerful wind that took Parthenon Temple covering the mountains and the plains off and gave the entire mountain a very drunk scent.

    A white silhouette, dragging back to Temple of Goddess with a long skirt that has not yet been completely bleeding, like the same fibre crust without a soul.

    In the palace, everyone was smiling, handcuffed with a big, white olive flower, and they said nothing, nor did Ye Xinxia hear it.

    Keep walking, go to where you belong.

    There’s a middle age person, slowly moving towards Ye Xinxia.

    “Xinxia, what’s wrong?” Mo Jiaxing looks at Ye Xinxia.

    This is the first time Mo Jiaxing saw Ye Xinxia in years, how could he be so lost!

    Shouldn’t it be a celebration?

    Shouldn’t it be fun to win the final campaign?

    Why is it more sad than the efforts that have been made for many years?

    Ye Xinxia looks up and looks at Mo Jiaxing’s concerns.

    “It’s not very hard. If it’s hard, let’s go home.” Mo Jiaxing sees Ye Xinxia like that.

    I don’t know why I want to get out of here immediately with Ye Xinxia.

    It may not be possible to see her emotions from her calm, but Ye Xinxia is her own daughter, and Mo Jiaxing is well aware of how collapsed and desperate she is at this moment.

    This Goddess, don’t do it.

    If this results are to be achieved, if Xinxia is so difficult, it’s better to go home.

    At least there’s him and Mo Fan at home.

    Ye Xinxia has always been the most valuable in their homes, and Mo Jiaxing and Mo Fan never let her be given a little bit, nor let her suffer a little bit.

    Look at her now.

    Not even Ye Xinxia.

    Even if you look at Ye Xinxia’s eyes…

    The eyes, how hard it is to hold themselves down, makes Mo Jiaxing look like a father who can’t stand tears.

    Is that Xinxia and Mo Fan who tried everything to protect?

    If Ye Xinxia knew it would be like this now, he wouldn’t let her come to this place in any way.

    She was a general girl who was soft from childhood and couldn’t walk her legs. She was the most important person in the family, even if she needed care everywhere.

    As long as she looks at her eyes, she can feel that pure heart, and she has not been affected by half of this bleak world, and such a girl can come out of her heart to take care of her, and she can’t stand to be hurt by a little bit.

    In that small home, it was only myself and Mo Fan, but it was good to see Xinxia protected.

    Why did you get to this Parthenon Temple, where thousands of people were surrounded by her and couldn’t take care of her, making her look like she had gone through countless painful rounds, just like a refrigeration.

    What’s the point with this Goddess?

    She should stay in the university, be with those who are as gentle as her, feel the good things she loves, be quiet, and live in that quiet age as the rest of the troubled girls.

    “We go home and don’t care what’s going on here, okay?” Mo Jiaxing continues to persuade.

    Mo Jiaxing, in the words of Ye Xinxia, finally made some changes in the pale mood on his face.

    She really wants to go back now.

    If you can forget all this…

    It’s just hard to stop the tears, and then it reaches the eyes.

    “Don’t cry, don’t cry, and if Mo Fan sees it, it will demolish this temple.” Mo Jiaxing is in a state of pain, but I don’t know how to help her.

    Ye Xinxia finally stopped tears.

    She made a few deep breaths, although her throat and nose were acid.

    “You and I have said before that if a man dies, a tree can be planted in the yard…” Ye Xinxia has some slight greeting questions.

    “Yeah, I’ve been planting a pear tree for a lady for a while… where you’re going, Dad.” Mo Jiaxing saw Xinxia finally talking, that’s the big sighed in relief.

    “That’s it.” Ye Xinxia said.

    Ye Xinxia showed Mo Jiaxing with fingers.

    It’s a mountain forest,

    Every time she woke up, she could see that mountain forest.

    (This chapter is over)


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