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

Chapter 1067: Loophole in the oath, Mo Fan is innocent, crazy world!
At this time, we need to work around a small loophole in the Divine Oath.

At his level, his mental power has surpassed the limits of human beings. The so-called nine realms of mental power formulated by human magicians, when practiced to the extreme, are nothing more than having the capital to be compared with demon kings. This is why most forbidden spell wizards are far inferior to demon kings.

The gap between the two is not just the physical difference, but also the huge gap in mental strength.

A strong body always breeds a strong spirit.

A normal forbidden spell wizard, after half a lifetime of training and transformation of his mental strength, will reach a great realm, which is at least the seventh realm. Otherwise, it is impossible to break through the forbidden spell threshold.

But if you want to improve further, it will be difficult to do so without those dimensional and spiritual systems.

Magicians who can truly release forbidden magic freely must have reached the ninth level of spiritual power, which is a palace-level realm that can manipulate the arrangement of elemental particles, truly reaching the pinnacle!

Those who find it difficult to release forbidden spells on their own largely do so because of their lack of mental strength.

The gap between the eighth and ninth realms is not just as simple as the last level.

But if they were not some gifted people, how many people would be able to raise their mental power to the extreme under the forbidden spell?

For those who have that ability, breaking through the forbidden spell is not a difficult task for them. It is equivalent to them mastering the key to open the door of the forbidden spell in advance.

There are people like this, but they are very rare.

Mo Fan is one of them. Before ascending, his spiritual power realm had reached the ninth level. After ascending, his realm immediately broke through the limit and can only be expressed as the realm of an emperor. The human set is no longer applicable to him.

“This should be the tenth realm that my sister mentioned. It turns out that humans have their limits, so I will stop being a human being!” Mo Fan shouted in his heart.

The spiritual power that exceeds the limits of human beings allows magic to travel through the soul and summon planes.

All his abilities were suppressed by the Oath of Divine Language, except for the special feature of the summoning system, which became a small loophole.

This was also a little trick that her elder sister told him. No one knows a brother better than his sister. After Mo Yingge guessed and felt Mo Fan's determination, she told Mo Fan this trick.

Summoning magic has a special process. When summoning from a dimension, the magician's soul will briefly travel to the summoning plane, see the land, mountains and summoned beasts of the summoning plane, and then choose a dimensional summoned beast he needs from the rapidly scrolling picture.

As long as the selected summoned beast is not called during this process, the magic will not be completely effective.

After all, it is an ancient oath sworn in the language of God. When this method was first created, the summoning system was probably not yet fully established, and no one would have thought that an emperor who mastered the summoning system would appear.

So Mo Fan secretly traveled to the summoning plane to practice, slowly using the soul of thought that traveled to the summoning plane to slowly digest the huge energy hidden in his body, and constantly using the characteristics of the eight soul grids to shape his own demon body!

He also commanded the wolf tribe in the summoning plane to find rare treasures for him to strengthen and shape his soul. After all, the eight soul grids were now crying out for food. They had not been filled yet and were far from reaching their strongest level.

More than half a month ago, Shaka was not allowed to have any contact with Mo Fan, but fortunately, another way out was opened for him.

Dimensional summoning magic actually opens a portal across two dimensional planes. Theoretically, the summoned beast can also pull the summoner to the summoning plane.

But the condition is very harsh. It doesn't mean that you can be summoned by simply reversing the method.

“BOOM~~~~~~~~!!!”

Summoning plane, the continent of beasts.

A loud noise that shook space echoed across the barren black land near the northern ice realm.

"Ouch?!"

A large group of giant white wolves were so frightened that they quickly crawled out of the ice cave and ran around in panic.

They had no idea where the feeling that the sky was about to fall came from. Only the monarch in the lead, whose hair was as soft as white clouds, felt something. He raised his head and stared at the shattered sky with wide eyes.

"Boom!!!!"

There was another loud bang, and this time the space shattered like a mirror. The old wolf saw a huge ancient tree like a celestial crown floating in the sky. He was so frightened that he cried out and quickly called for Mo Fan to save him.

“What’s the point of calling me here?” Mo Fan came to the summoning plane as a soul, and at most he could bully those monarchs.

"Woo~~~"

The old wolf was whimpering and howling. It was really scared.

Mo Fan was speechless. He turned around and looked up at the sky. His eyes gradually widened and his pupils gradually shrank.

"Hiss~Goodbye, I'm leaving first."

This tower cat is definitely a king-level creature that has arrived, and it’s a very powerful one!

Suddenly, a pair of eyes opened under the high tree, and the gaze hit Mo Fan's soul squarely, nailing him to the spot.

Mo Fan was shocked at first. After all, his ghost was not very powerful. If he encountered such a powerful creature that could see through the soul, he would be torn to pieces. Then he would be completely numb.

“Goodbye, Old Wolf. May you have good luck!” Mo Fan blessed Old Wolf and prepared to sacrifice part of his soul and run away.

"Why are you running? Don't you know I spent so much effort to find this place?"

Just as Mo Fan was about to run, a hand grabbed his ear and pulled him back.

“Ouch, it hurts, please be gentler, sister!” Mo Fan begged for mercy quickly.

"Hey, why didn't you seem scared when you took the initiative to go to the Holy City?" Mo Yingge let go of the hand that she was holding, very dissatisfied.

She didn't ask Mo Fan to go to the Holy City to surrender himself. This kid just acted on his own initiative.

Mo Yingge grabbed Mo Fan with one hand, then turned around and said goodbye to Tian Chuanglong who had brought her here.

Ordinary creatures do not have the ability to pull her body to the summoning plane. Only the middle-emperor-level ancient celestial dragon that was lost in the summoning plane can do it.

"What did I tell you in the beginning? I told you to be careful and to just run away if things really don't work out. Giving you the Divine Language Oath is the best guarantee, not asking you to surrender yourself." Mo Yingge said unhappily.

“The Holy City has been targeting my family. If I go to the Holy City, at least I can make others safer.” Mo Fan shook his head and said, “And seeing them want to kill me but can’t do anything about it, I’m so happy!”

"You are still so happy. In a month at most, you will be judged by the whole world. By then, no matter what, the grudge between us and the Holy City will be settled." Mo Yingge said to Mo Fan seriously. "There is plenty of time. I am still short of some resources. Sister, can you help me get some? And this divine oath, is there any way to solve it more easily? Otherwise, I will suffer the backlash." Mo Fan asked.

“Don’t worry, I have brought what he needs. As for the Oath of God, just stand still and I will check it through the soul link.” Mo Yingge stretched out her hand and pressed it on the forehead of Mo Fan’s soul. Through the connection in their blood and her own powerful soul power, she traced back to Mo Fan’s real body in the Holy City.

After a long time, Mo Yingge slowly opened her eyes.

"How is it?" Mo Fan asked as he came over.

"Fortunately, I have studied this thing before. I can use the fusion method to change the rules of the words and spirits, and transfer the protection rules of the divine oath to myself." Mo Yingge said.

This is actually a way of replacing one thing with another, changing the subject of the rule of not harming others in the oath from the holy city clergy to herself. Mo Yingge herself is no less worthy than any archangel.

As the divine oath became distorted, the other half of the rules that suppressed Mo Fan were also broken, making it much easier to remove them. At least Mo Fan didn't have to worry about exploding his own soul.

The Oath of Divine Language was activated from the origin of Mo Fan's soul. If he did not use the method of "substituting a dead person for a dead one", unless Mo Fan wanted to crush the origin of his own soul, he would always be suppressed by the Oath of Divine Language.

“You must study this soul-splitting technique carefully. With your current level of cultivation, it is not difficult to practice this spiritual technique. When the time comes, use this split soul to replace your original soul. Otherwise, you will still suffer from spiritual trauma.” Mo Yingge threw another volume of forbidden techniques of the spiritual technique to Mo Fan.

Well, it’s still the hot kind, written by the new mind-forbidden spell master Ding Yumian.

Mo Fan already possesses the Eight Souls of Good and Evil, so it is not difficult for him to create another small soul. This minor injury to his soul will also heal within a month, and by then he will be a brave man again!
"Sis, you're so cute!" Mo Fan wanted to throw himself into his sister's arms and act coquettishly.

"Ugly rejection." Mo Yingge crossed her arms and silently distanced herself from him.
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The Holy City acted quickly. They manipulated the voice of the world, trying to distort what happened to Mo Fan, and always threw some dirty water on Mo Yingge.

A month later, the Supreme Holy Court opened.

They did not give Mo Fan too many opportunities to defend himself, because during this period, the Holy City had already conducted a long trial and struggle, and the final judgment came directly.

Eleven stones, black and white.

"Black or white!"

The chief priest Remiel glanced at the representatives who possessed stones. They were all representatives of the highest magical forces in the world.

Perhaps it is because the Holy City has made some bad decisions in recent years and has been too arrogant, especially the incident of the Holy Son Wen Tai that year. Many people are still full of resentment!

Wen Tai wanted to guard the Dark Portal, and to some extent, he did use the whole world, but the Holy City stole his reputation and trampled on his dignity.

Wen Tai doesn't care much about these things, but there are always people who remember them.

Now, when another man is subjected to the same trial, this long-dormant rebellion begins to surface.

Of course, Wen Tai’s past was just a voice to awaken people. What really aroused dissatisfaction was the long-standing superior rule of the Holy City!
Mo Fan's judgment completely intensified the conflict. Those big forces were dissatisfied with the Holy City for riding on their heads for too long, and they took this opportunity to confront the Holy City! !
Mo Fan is just a pawn in their attempt to change the world.

so.
"The first stone is white."

"The second stone is white."

"The third stone is white."

White!

White!!
All white!!!

This trial was broadcast live to the whole world. When the first six stones were all white, Lingling, who had rushed to the scene to defend Mo Fan, even jumped up in excitement.

But then there were more and more white stones, and her little face gradually began to show contemplation, worry and fear.

In the end, except for the black stone of the Holy Court, the other ten were all white!
Originally, there was a high probability that Mo Fan would be proven innocent. Among the five continents' magic associations, Asia and Australia would vote for him. The Parthenon and the Chamber of Commerce would also vote for him. This was the result of the efforts of Xinxia and Zhao Manyan, who had just returned to inherit the Zhao family, as well as the alliance of the academies. They would also side with Mo Fan because of his performance in the dispute between the government and the country.

The remaining family alliances are probably difficult to deal with. The Hunter Alliance is an object that can be won over, and the three continental magic associations are not impossible to change their positions.

But now, everything is different.

These ten major organizations all voted for the White Son and publicly expressed their dissatisfaction with the Holy City.

This is declaring war on the Holy City!

This was something Mo Fan and Lingling had not expected, and even Xinxia was shocked.

Holy City also didn't expect that their enemy wasn't Mo Fan, Ye Xinxia, ​​or Mo Yingge, but the entire human world! !
Mo Fan is not guilty, so doesn't that mean that Holy City is the guilty one?

"This war was not prepared for you, but since you all came here with the determination to die and cast these white stones, then you should not leave!"

Sariel was furious. He stood in the center of the Holy Court. Fourteen wings suddenly appeared behind him, and murderous intent instantly swept in all directions.

His pupils turned golden.

An extra dimension had appeared in the Holy Court at some point, causing ripples in the space. Not only was there actual spatial pressure, but it also brought with it extremely strong mental oppression. The powerful aura made it impossible for anyone to stand up straight.

The representatives present were all very powerful people, and could be said to be among the strongest under the forbidden spell. However, in front of the archangel who returned to the Holy City, they were completely powerless to fight back!
"Sariel, you passed!"

In the team of the Parthenon, a woman in a white dress stood out. She wore a special veil to conceal her identity. She spoke softly at this time, but it was like an oracle that bestowed protection on everyone. The dimensional fluctuations were erased, and the mental oppression in everyone's hearts was easily soothed.

"Goddess of the Parthenon? How dare you come here in person!!" Sariel showed a terrifying smile.

"I heard that you were a mountain-guarding monk in the mortal world before, but I don't see any compassion in you." Xinxia said.

"I am the Angel of Killing." Sariel didn't bother to explain anything and just stated his identity.

"Since the goddess has come in person, the war between us has begun. Where is that person? Why hasn't she come?" Remiel, the chief priest, also walked down and spoke.

All the representatives were shocked. They were first betrayed by their own forces and had to cast white stones without knowing it. Now looking at the situation, how come they seemed to be involved in another terrible war?

The ten major forces threw white stones to declare war on the Holy City, but that would definitely be a protracted struggle, not a direct war.

Now it's clear that they're going to fight on the spot!
What on earth is going on in this world? When did it become so crazy?!

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Good night, my dears~
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