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

Chapter 757: The connection between the soul and the holy plane, returning against the will of heaven
Even if you come to fight the Forbidden Spell Caster, you may not be able to defeat the Black Dragon Emperor!

Therefore, Astraea, who possessed this amazing power, instantly became the most powerful force in the entire Parthenon. With such a huge black dragon flying in the sky, no one dared to disrespect her, including Isha.

"Saint Asharuya and Yizhisha," a Silver Moon Knight half-knelt down and reported.

"Don't worry about my identity. I'm no longer a goddess." Yizhisha smiled with her eyes lowered.

"Just tell me what you want to say." Asharuya was very direct.

"Those wizards from China haven't left yet, and some are even preparing to use magic!" the knight reported.

"Just drive them away. I don't think they dare to do anything wrong." Yizhisha smiled and said indifferently.

The Parthenon has never seen the expressions of some wizards.

"No, Palace Master Hailong said that some of them may have reached the super level."

"what?!"

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"I haven't used magic in so many years that I almost forgot this feeling. The power makes people intoxicated, but unfortunately it only brings destruction. It is difficult to protect the people I want to protect." Lu Yi (Yan) murmured to himself.

After the war, heavy rain fell on the Acropolis of Athens, which washed away the blood, debris and filth, but could not wash away the dirty struggle that was imprinted on the temple.

"Don't be silly. Are you crazy to guide the power of forbidden spells here?" Song Qiming hurried over. He didn't expect that Lu Yi would run to the edge of the deep pit where Mo Yingge disappeared and release magic.

Lu Yi glanced at Song Qiming, then looked at the people who were gathering around the Parthenon with a mocking look, and slowly said, "I don't mean to attack the Parthenon, but I won't allow anyone to set foot here. I believe they will come back eventually, and then everything will be settled."

A starry sky monument fell in response!

It is impossible to start a fight, but Lu Yi wants to disgust these people before leaving. The Heavenly Monument built with the power of forbidden spells stands on the Acropolis of Athens. If you want to destroy it, you have to use the same power of forbidden spells.

If you are too lazy to bother with it, then just let this blank monument stand here to mock the Parthenon.

"Asharuya, quickly ask the black dragon to move the stone away." Yizhisha felt extremely disgusted.

"I think it's fine." Asharuya spread her hands and continued, "Besides, it's getting late, and Austin has already gone back to rest."

Resting an undead creature, Asharuya actually ignored her.

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However, Mo Yingge and Xinxia encountered an unexpected accident while traveling through the plane channel.
A darkness deeper than darkness enveloped them.

That was something she threw away before leaving Jiuyou. She said someone asked her to deliver it, but in Mo Yingge's opinion, this was simply murder!

She really didn't have any strength left now. Xinxia herself didn't have much fighting ability, not to mention that she was also exhausted after being tortured for such a long time.

"elder sister."

"I'm here."

Mo Yingge hugged Xinxia, ​​and was enveloped by the purest darkness, which began to erode their souls.

But at this moment, a touch of the most holy light in the depths of the two women's souls resisted the erosion of this darkness. Xinxia's soul was reviving, and a holy blue light bloomed from her body. The whole person was completely shrouded in a layer of mysterious luster, and a hazy and special soul shadow was imprinted behind her.
This was also the first time that Mo Yingge actually saw the so-called Parthenon Spirit.

But the feeling that the soul brought to her was surprisingly familiar. This fluctuation made her subconsciously think that Xinxia could also connect to the power of the holy plane.

"Could it be that the divine soul is related to the holy plane?"

Without giving it much thought, Mo Yingge still hugged Xinxia, ​​which was like hugging the shadow of the soul directly. Bathed in the light of the soul, she suddenly felt the "signal" from the holy plane.

Although he did not actively activate the divine power, Mo Yingge's body was still emitting the same magical light. It was not a specific color. If one had to describe it, it would be a colorful and colorless light.

The glows on their bodies intertwined and reflected each other, as if they had an extremely deep connection. This was the first time that Mo Yingge passively invoked the power of the Holy Plane, and it was also the first time that Xinxia's soul was reflected.

The dried-up and exhausted souls became more and more magical after being illuminated by the sacred light from Mo Yingge, dispelling the darkness around them and even wrapping them up and rushing out of the dark plane.

And Mo Yingge seemed to have completed something. The connection between her and the Holy Plane became deeper, even deeper than when she used her power.

The night rain was hazy, and without knowing when, an imperceptible green glow seemed to appear among the dark clouds.

Suddenly, a holy blue light burst out from the bottomless pit, bathing the area over hundreds of kilometers in divine light, as if it were a real divine ceremony.

Finally, Lu Yi and Tu Li saw two swaying figures slowly appearing.

"I knew they would come back!"

Lu Yi was the first to shout.

Song Qiming was extremely excited and at the same time, he couldn't believe it.

Didn't the two of them fall into the dark hell? Why were they able to come back again? And there was that holy blue glow. If he remembered correctly, it seemed to be the glow of the Parthenon Soul when it released the resurrection technique? !
The light of the divine soul was too special, and every member of the Parthenon could recognize it. Many temple mages were gathered here, and there was no way they could mistake this light.

Not to mention that the tall spirit figure behind Xinxia was still standing! !
The entire Acropolis can be seen.

The guardian knights had originally treated Lu Yi and his men as powerful enemies, but after seeing this scene, they all knelt on the ground and buried their heads completely.

The radiance of the soul was more obvious at night. All the judgement mages on the Parthenon and the faith mages on the Acropolis of Athens half-knelt in salute.

Those old men who had seen the light of the soul bowed down in worship devoutly!

The pain left by death is often borne by the living, and the only thing in this world that can eliminate this pain is the resurrection magic of the Parthenon!!

Yizhisha stood on the terrace in the rain, her eyes extremely cold.

"My dear brother, do you still want her to become the true Chosen Goddess?"

She was sneering, and it was unclear whether she was laughing at Ye Xinxia, ​​herself, or someone hiding behind her. She was like a ghost without a soul, without a trace of life.
All the believers were looking at the girl and bowing to her. This scene represented that her entire plan had failed. She had not eliminated all the saints, and even the Parthenon Soul was not obtained.

Ye Xinxia's current state means that she has been completely recognized by her soul. This means that her soul will not be able to accept any new master for at least ten years. How many more decades does she have left?

I need to explain that the original plot was to have the elder sister die and then be resurrected by Xinxia, ​​but it was rejected by the administrator, who said it was a very poisonous point. Emmmm Okay, then I can only change it to this╮(ω)╭

So the friends who made the previous predictions were all wrong, there is no resurrection at all~_~ hehehe

Jinwu will not be resurrected either~ From the beginning, we did not plan to resurrect her completely. Well, this is the predetermined plan!
Also, don't speculate about Wen Tai. Qing Ya doesn't write conspiracy theories. It's easy to say that this is the setting of a saint, a saint who saves the world, trying to continue the world with his own strength and bear the existence of human reason (manual smile, yes, it's the setting in Type-Moon). It's pitiful, respectable, lamentable, hateful and ridiculous.
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