Full-Time Magister: Dimensional Shadow

After Zhang Chenran finished speaking, he stared at Pami Shi with cold eyes.

There was a bone-chilling murderous intent in his eyes, as if Pamishi had said the wrong thing and he would easily kill the most powerful Parthenon mother.

"Are you threatening me?" Palace Mother Pamishi sneered.

Zhang Chenran sat on the palace chair, holding his face with his hands:
"Yes."

Pamishi took a deep breath, full of helplessness:
"alright, you win."

Without waiting for Zhang Chenran to speak, she continued:
"But if you want me to support Nan Rong Ni and fight with the Holy City, you have to come up with capital worthy of my investment. If not, I will die in your hands or die in the Archangel's Blade Judgment. The fate will be the same."

"Do you think I'm begging for your cooperation?" Zhang Chenran asked her.

"Zhang Chenran, don't go too far! With just a few words from you, you want me to gamble with you on the Holy City with my life? What a dream!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chenran smiled:
"Yeah, you're right, maybe I shouldn't have persuaded you from the beginning.
"Mother of the Palace, do you know? From the moment you invited me, I have been extremely excited. You are an out-and-out lunatic because of your high position!
"You said that we are the same kind of people, yes! But you are also wrong. Your madness has achieved your current status, but being in a high position is not a limitation?
"Despise the Holy Inquisition, despise the Holy City, despise the entire Parthenon, ask yourself, can you do it now? You can only hide that madness in your heart, and have to pretend to be tired all day long like a Virgin. Aren’t you tired?”

His words were like a sharp blade, piercing into Pamishi's heart.

"What do you know? You know nothing!" Pamishi pointed at him angrily:
"What can really subvert the laws of the world is the coexistence of light and darkness. You are just a lunatic who doesn't understand anything. How can you understand what I am doing?"

The mother's chest was heaving, and the two heavy peaks were swaying, unable to stop:
"Do you think you can compete with the Holy City by mastering some special dark power and killing emperor-level creatures? You are too naive. In this world, there are only a handful of existences that can truly shake the Holy City!
"Why do you think Wentai died? What do you think the Holy City relies on to still stand taller than the Five Continents Magic Association and all the mages?
"Darkness runs counter to the Holy City. The inheritance, faith, and divinity of the Holy City are all things you can't imagine!!!"

Pamishi became more and more excited as she spoke, but gradually her voice became quieter.

The visible excitement and anger on her face disappeared, replaced by tranquility, a tranquility that concealed endless madness.

Then, Zhang Chenran actually saw water-like tenderness in her eyes.
Pamish approached him, held his hand and whispered:
"Zhang Chenran, I know that you are very capable, your methods and strength can even be said to be at the top of the pyramid among mages, but the Holy City is different from Parthenon. This is why I recruited you.

"I wanted to use Nanrong Ni to tie you up, but your temperament and abilities were completely beyond my expectations and beyond my control. I am very happy. I seem to really see the hope of subverting the laws of the world from you.

"I am the one who can really help you. Even though Nanrong Ni has a soul, she is just a puppet who doesn't understand anything. There is no need for you to pay such a huge price for her, just to get from the Holy City." There is no point in hunting for that glimmer of hope.”

"Pamishi, haven't you figured it out yet?" Zhang Chenran's smile became weird, and a graceful sacred soul shadow appeared behind him.

The light radiating from the soul shadow illuminates the entire hall, and the sacred light can make all believers in Parthenon surrender.

But if you look carefully, you can find that there is a darkness in the heart of the soul shadow, and that darkness controls the soul shadow.

It has a divine and glorious appearance, but inside it hides the darkness that all dark creatures will respect from the bottom of their hearts.
"The spirit of Parthenon?"

Pamishi looked blankly at the sacred soul shadow behind Zhang Chenran, her eyes full of disbelief.

Isn’t it Nanrong Ni who Shenying recognizes? Why did it appear on Zhang Chenran!

"Mother of the Palace, you still haven't figured out that the person who controls the soul has been me from the beginning to the end!"

Zhang Chenran's expression at this moment made Pamishi tremble. At that moment, she seemed to have truly seen the combination of light and darkness.

"Then you can't go head-to-head with the Holy City!" Pamishi trembled with excitement.

A being who can control the Parthenon soul and at the same time master the true power of darkness. Isn't this the person she wants?

Nanrong Ni is just a puppet. Since the person who really controls the Parthenon's soul is Zhang Chenran, what's the difficulty in choosing a second puppet goddess?
In Pamishi's view, Zhang Chenran is not yet qualified to compete with the Holy City. If he tries to conquer the Holy City in order to protect Nanrong Ni, it will be no different than a moth flying into a flame.

Such people must be left behind no matter what means are used.
Facing the indifferent Zhang Chenran, the palace mother lowered her head and kissed him gently.

"Nanrong Ni is just a puppet. I can give you what she can give you. What I can give you is far beyond what she can compare to." Pami Shi stroked his cheek and said softly.

"Mother of the Palace, in order to recruit me, you are even willing to sacrifice yourself." Zhang Chenran laughed and couldn't help but say.

"You agreed?" Pamish asked happily.

Zhang Chenran didn't answer, but took her into his arms and pressed her red lips domineeringly.

As the palace mother of Parthenon and the person with the most powerful position in control of Parthenon, she was very unfamiliar with this kind of ambiguous behavior. It could even be said that she knew nothing about it, so she could only let Zhang Chenran's domineering demands.

After a long time, Zhang Chenran let go of his mouth.

He looked at the face of the palace mother. This beautiful face looked strange. From a distance, she looked like a charming aunt, but up close, she looked like a eldest sister in her prime.

"You said that Nanrong Ni is just a puppet. Yes, I have always regarded her as a puppet, a puppet that can control the Parthenon." Zhang Chenran's tone was full of helplessness.

"We can look for such a puppet again. Parthenon's future is mine and yours!" The palace mother snuggled into his arms, her voice soft.

Zhang Chenran ignored her words and said to himself:

"If you want to control Parthenon, you have to dismantle the high-level officials one by one. I have the Goddess Hall, Faith Hall, Knight Hall, and Judgment Hall all firmly in my hands!"

Hearing this, the palace mother was stunned and didn't understand what he meant, but her eyebrows became more solemn and vigilant.

Zhang Chenran leaned against her ear and whispered:

"Since I regard them as puppets, why do you think I will sincerely cooperate with you?
"Mother of the Palace, why are you not a puppet?" (End of Chapter)