Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 1060: The Reds gather together, the world is cut off, and the Dark King arrives in person! !

The true spirit awakened and emerged in Xinxia's body. A vast rain of light sprinkled over the entire city. All the injured people recovered quickly, and their hearts gradually calmed down.

Even the invading Titans, when they saw the radiant soul of this man in white, seemed to remember the fear engraved in their bones and became hesitant to move forward.

The Palace Mother looked at Xinxia with some doubt. Having been accompanied by the spirit since childhood, could she be able to achieve this level once she became a true goddess?
Her prayers were not even completely over yet, yet her spirit could exert such power!
"Knights, awaken your will!!"

Xinxia called out loudly and granted holy souls to several titled knights. When the knights wore the extremely gorgeous and luxurious holy garments, they would directly transform into the strongest who could rival the forbidden spells!

The goddess herself does not have much combat power, but she alone can call upon twelve Saint Soul Cloth Warriors at any time. Coupled with the incomparable power of blessing, the huge Knight Corps of the Parthenon will undergo a terrifying transformation under her command! !
Xinxia didn't want to end it so hastily, she wanted to kill all the Titans to show the world the majesty of the goddess.

She awakened six holy souls in one breath, intending to wipe out the Titans.

Thousands of knights have also received the blessings of the spirits. Even a small Blue Star Knight can stand on his own with the blessings!
The Knights' Hall, bathed in the goddess's rain of light, has become more powerful than ever before, even the forbidden spell-level masters are eclipsed.

People began to cheer and praise the birth of the true goddess.

Mo Yingge watched all this.

Xinxia had indeed changed a lot, but she knew that the pure, kind, and sincere girl had not disappeared.

People will change, and as long as they don't sink into an abyss of loss, there is nothing to worry about.

If things remain unchanged, it means that people are lost and cannot find their own direction.

Mo Yingge respected Xinxia's choice to stay in the Parthenon, so she accepted all the changes she made for it.

In the distant sky, a huge black shadow appeared again. Asharuya and the Black Dragon Emperor brought back the dead old god Apollo.

Originally, the old god Apollo could have held out for a while longer under the claws of the Black Dragon Emperor, but unfortunately, two Holy Soul Knights blessed by Xinxia came over to assist in the battle, and soon killed the old god Apollo.

The Black Dragon Emperor still felt a little unsatisfied. After all, it was not easy to come across such a big sandbag. It was rare to come across one in a thousand years.

Goddess Peak,
Star Observation Deck.

As night fell, the fighting outside the city gradually subsided.

The casualties caused by this accident were very low, even lower than an attack by a Blue Star Titan, and except for some casualties among the knights, there were almost no losses among the civilians.

The goddess has been born. Although there have been some twists and turns, it has allowed everyone to witness the power of the Parthenon. Everyone has consciously become active and is dealing with the aftermath.

The night was long.

There was wind in the forest, making the leaves rustle.

Xinxia had no time to rest. She did a lot of things. She gathered all the information in her brain, understood all the truth, and prepared to come up with an extremely bold and crazy idea.

She went to meet Izhisa's old subordinates, and instead of expelling them, she gave them some opportunities.

She also met the captured Black Pharmacist, released him, and obtained a list of people who would attend tomorrow’s Praise Ceremony, all of whom were from the Black Vatican.

She was pushed to the position of goddess, not only with the support of Wen Tai's old subordinates, the support of the Temple Mother who followed the old order, but also with the secret instigation of the Black Church.

After all, Saran is Ye Xinxia's biological mother. Even old subordinates like Black Pharmacist can't tell whether Saran has abandoned her daughter or is training her.

But if, if Ye Xinxia is one of theirs, then this world will become truly magical, and the Black Church will usher in unprecedented glory!
Just to get that list, Xinxia will have to pay an unimaginable price.

Saran's condition was simple, that was to let Xinxia wear the ring.

"Palace Mother"

At this point, both Saran and Xinxia have guessed who the legendary Pope is. When all other options are eliminated, even if the one who remains is impossible, it can only be the only solution.

The Pope is the Mother of the Temple!!
She was always inside the Parthenon and held power.

"Wallis, I need you to do something for me." Xinxia stood up and walked in front of Warlis.

There was a decision she had to make. It was crazy and bold, beyond everyone's imagination, but it was almost the only decision that could solve the problem once and for all.

She wants to take this opportunity to completely eradicate the Black Church!

The Pope and Saran are now thinking about killing each other. The two of them are each other's biggest threat, and he has always been just a pawn in their hands.

But tomorrow, the attack and defense will change. Who says that chess pieces don’t have the ability to overturn the entire chessboard?

After arranging everything, Xinxia went to see the Palace Mother overnight.

In order to gain Saran's trust and get the list in her hand, she must take the Pope's ring and become the new Pope. In a sense, Yizhisha was not wrong about this.

In order to gain the Pope's trust and obtain the other half of the Black Church information in her hands, Xinxia must also take over the Pope's ring.

She has seen through the Pope's true face, she is the Mother of the Temple!

Why is the Black Church so rampant in this era? It is because they have mastered the method of refining the Black Beast Demon, and the only way to eliminate the Black Beast Demon is in the hands of the Goddess.

Therefore, the Black Demon's method may have come from the Parthenon.

The ancient god mites on the body of the old god Apollo are the raw materials for making the cursed molten pool. Only with the help of the materials on the emperor-level demons can that degree of curse transformation be achieved.

The source of the black demon-killing method is the current Pope, she is the Mother of the Temple!

What Xinxia didn't expect was that the symbol of the Pope was also white!

Gray priests, black priests, blue deacons, red cardinals, and white popes!

The Pope wears white, the same white as the Parthenon goddess!!
When Saran was desperate and proposed "making Ye Xinxia, ​​who possesses the divine soul, the successor of the Pope and promoting her to the position of the goddess", the temple mother Pamishi thought of today's epic scene.

She is a person dressed in white, and she is both a goddess and a pope!!

The four great halls of the Parthenon, the nine hidden families, and the twelve titled knights will submit to her white dress!

The seven cardinals of the Black Church, the world's extradition chief, and all the blue-robed deacons will also submit to her in white!

A person who controls the black and white of this world is something that even the archangels in the holy city cannot compare to.

What could be crazier than this??

"Yes, that's what I will do tomorrow." Xinxia walked back by herself, thinking silently in the morning light.

The Pope's condition was very simple, that is, to wear the Pope's blood ring and be branded with the Pope's forehead tattoo. Unless her soul is scattered, Xinxia will never be able to get rid of this identity. And she also needs to kill the madman Saran.

After doing all this, it was almost dawn.

"Your Highness, you should take a rest." A maid passed by her and seemed to be waiting for her to come back.

"Just wait until everything is over. I should have plenty of time then."

But now it’s not possible, Xinxia sighed.

"One more thing, I am a goddess now, you should call me Your Majesty."

The maid was stunned for a moment, then raised her head. The interweaving of light and shadow revealed her true appearance.

"Is my disguise so bad?" Mo Yingge sighed and shook his head.

"No, but if it wasn't someone I completely trusted, how could I not be alert?" Xinxia smiled faintly.

She is one with her soul and spirit, and no one in the world can approach her without warning, unless that person trusts her completely, from body to mind, so that he or she will not be aware of it.

And there is only one such person in the world!
Mo Yingge blinked her eyes. So this was the reason.

"Are you here to teach me a lesson, sister?"

Xinxia put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, tilted her head, and asked her elder sister.

This posture allowed Mo Yingge to touch her head easily. Mo Yingge did not give her a "loving pat on the head" as she did before, but took a step forward and gently hugged her little sister.

A faint fragrance wafted into her nose. Only when she was very close could she smell the faint fragrance from her sister, which instantly calmed Xinxia's somewhat disturbed mood.

The warm yellow morning light fell on the two people, covering them with a gentle rosy cloud. Mo Yingge did not move, but just hugged Xinxia quietly.

She knew what Xinxia needed most at this moment.

The silent understanding is better than thousands of words, everything is in this hug.

"Sister, has Xinxia become a bad kid?" After a long while, Xinxia asked in a muffled voice, not daring to raise her head.

"Yes, I've learned bad habits. I won't tell my sister about my little thoughts." Mo Yingge curled her lips slightly, loosened her hand, looked at Xinxia who was still lowering her eyebrows, and finally said, "So as a punishment, I also have a little secret that I won't tell Xinxia."

"Well, this is also a gift for you to become a goddess. Xinxia can look forward to it~"

Leaving the warm embrace all of a sudden, Xinxia felt a little lost, with a look of grievance in her starry eyes.

Her sister came at dawn and left in the sunset glow. Everything seemed like a dream. When she woke up from the dream, she had to face the cruel real world.

Fortunately, her sister also supports her.

The glow on Xinxia's body slowly dissipated. The goddess could bless everyone, but the only person who could bless her was this person.
Mo Yingge watched all this and finally just gave Xinxia a blessing to ease her fatigue and provide some psychological support.

An elder sister is like a mother. She did not take too much care of Mo Fan's growth, and just let him experience and train himself in some corner of the world; Xinxia was the same, she might care more about him in normal times, but facing this final transformation, she would not intervene.

Even though you will be covered in bruises, this is the pain of growing up. How can you see the gorgeous rainbow without going through the wind and rain?
No matter what, all I have to do is protect them silently.
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Praise Mountain

During this flower festival, the wind becomes softer and carries a unique fragrance.

As the morning light falls, devout people arrive in an endless stream.

Only on this day will the Goddess Peak be fully open.

People couldn't wait to go up the mountain, but they didn't dare to go beyond the limit.

At the foot of Lizan Mountain, a woman in black linen clothes climbed up the mountain with light steps. The top of Lizan Mountain was very wide, and a six-colored sunshade veil was perfectly spread above her head, covering the entire ceremony platform.

Some special groups of people have already taken their seats in many seats. These people have a certain status and far-reaching influence.

The seats were neatly arranged with names marked on them. Those members of the Black Church who had hidden their identities had also arrived. After all, they had a share of the credit for the new goddess' ascension to the throne.

"Could it be a trap?" asked Yan Qiu, the woman in hemp clothes.

Next to her, there was a tall person with short hair and earrings, whose gender was difficult to tell.

She was dressed in black, but the lining was red.

"She wore the ring, which means she has met the Pope. Only she can make the Pope no longer hide in the dark. This time I'm betting all my chips and I want to get rid of the Pope once and for all!" said Saran.

In Saran's eyes, all the church members were just tools for her to achieve her goals. As for Ye Xinxia's desire to control all the cardinals and members, well, just give it to her.

The rule of white and black is an ambition that even Wen Tai does not have.

But so what? Wen Tai is no longer in this world. He should still have a lot of dark spies of his own, who probably already know that Ye Xinxia is wearing the Pope's ring.

The Dark King who is in the depths of hell must have gone mad and collapsed now!
The daughter he expected stood against him.

If everything in the dark plane cannot make him feel real pain, can he still remain calm after receiving this news?

In Saran's revenge plan, there is only one last person left, and that is the old Pope!
This extremely cunning old fox is worthy of Saran's all-out investment.

Similarly, the old Pope also summoned all the cardinals who obeyed her to eliminate the only obstacle to her black and white rule plan.

The old Pope has come out in full force, and on this Mountain of Praise, the two major factions will eventually fight to the death!

However, they all subconsciously overlooked another thing.

Or rather, even they dare not think about it.

After all, the members of the Black Church were all civilians before they were exposed, and Ye Xinxia would never massacre civilians in front of the whole world.

Even if she had the list, she wouldn't be able to prove it all, and would only destroy the Parthenon along with it.

On the Goddess Peak, there is only the last Holy Maiden Temple left.

Asharuya still lives here, and no one dares to expel her as she controls the Black Dragon Emperor.

"Everyone is here!"

On the hollow white cliff palace building, Mo Yingge looked out at the Lizan Mountain not far away.

Beside her, Asharuya stood quietly.

QAQ, I went to get my diploma these days and ran around everywhere. Alas~ The update is actually the saved manuscripts that I worked hard to save before, but I haven’t updated them anymore. Now I have something to do outside and I have to look for a house. I don’t know if I can keep updating qaq
, sorry ~ I almost forgot to post it today,
Wish all the readers good health and longevity!!!
That's it for the Parthenon, I can't write anything better. The original text is very tense and fully describes Xinxia's transformation. The elder sister actually gave Xinxia room to play. Although it seems a bit like watching the show, I don't think everything can be arranged by the elder sister. The younger sister also needs to grow up, otherwise it would be too boring. Qingya is not well written, and she doesn't know how to write about the heroes, but there should be no problem with such a small space left at the end. Asharuya doesn't want to be a canary in a cage. She struggles hard to be a free-flying black dragon. Xinxia is like a vine. Many times, her elder sister protects her from wind and rain like a big tree, but she can't really grow up this way. The weak vine must experience some wind and moon before it can bloom the most beautiful flowers. Qingya's ability is limited, so let's leave it like this. It all depends on personal understanding.

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