Versatile Mage: I became the Great Mofan

Chapter 260. Xinxia, ​​here I come

The Holy Girl's Hall is located at the southernmost end of the entire grand ceremony peak. Behind it is a vertical cliff with a powerful prohibition barrier. It is impossible for anyone to approach or leave the Holy Girl's Hall from here.

There is only one exit of the Holy Lady Hall, which is the gate facing the vast peak. Outside the gate is a long gray velvet carpet, which extends far away and is spread to the burial rack in the center of the entire peak. On both sides of the carpet are the intensely emotional believers of Saint Panicia. When the murderer is brought out and led all the way to the burial frame, the believers will throw the thorns and black spikes in their hands at the murderer to express their feelings. Their contempt and anger.
At this time, in front of the gate of the Holy Maiden Temple, Mo Fan was surrounded by a large group of Knights and Judgment Mages. They treated Mo Fan with great caution, fearing that Mo Fan would do something that would be detrimental to the upcoming Holy Judgment and funeral!
Mo Fan found their performance ridiculous.

Even if he has already reached a super level, considering his current strength, it is not worth it for them to be so cautious, right?

When they arrived at the gate, there were ten golden knights standing in two rows, staring at Mo Fan with eager eyes.

“Are you the one who made it through the Xinghe Mountain Road? You don’t look that great.” The Golden Knight Captain Yafa looked Mo Fan up and down and couldn’t help but sneer.

Yafa can be said to be the youngest super-class strongman in the Parthenon. He was originally the guardian knight of Saint Ander. With the death of Ander, his status, which was originally going to become the goddess knight, also plummeted. Now he is here guarding the Saint's Temple.

The news of Mo Fan's passing through the Xinghe Mountain Road spread throughout the entire Goddess Peak. Yafa was arrogant and did not have the demeanor of an elder. Instead, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Fan's ostentatious and wanton behavior.

Of course, Yafa is also particularly dissatisfied with Xinxia. There has never been a clear explanation for Ander's death. He firmly believes that the snake and scorpion girl in the Holy Maiden Temple must also be connected. She is trying to kill one competitor after another. Let her inherit the position of goddess, otherwise how could she quickly step from a little trainee maid to the position of saint, only one step away from the goddess.

“If I’m not that good, how would I evaluate someone like you who may have had a hard time passing the first level?” Mo Fan said disdainfully.

"you"

At this time, Asharuya, wearing a veil, came over.

Now, several elected saints can be said to have been killed or sentenced.

In the eyes of many people, Asharuya is undoubtedly the biggest winner.

Asharuya looked at Mo Fan and immediately asked, "Do you doubt me?"

Mo Fan didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

"Ander and Panicia are indeed my biggest competitors. If nothing had happened to them, I would have lost the chance to become the goddess. I would be the one who would be most proud of using Xinxia to get rid of Panicia. In fact, I have thought about this before. The battle for the goddess can be described as one where all is fair in war. Whoever ascends to that position will be famous for thousands of years." Asharuya did not shy away from the other knights and spoke directly.

“Why are you talking nonsense? Open the door.” Mo Fan said.

"The moment you saw her, you knew that there was no one behind this whole thing. It was just that Panicia accidentally saw through her." Asharuya said, looking at the guy who provoked Mo Fan and had a sullen face: "Open the door and let him know the true identity of the person inside."

Although Yafa was very unhappy, he had no choice but to obey.

The extremely heavy copper door slowly opened, and you could see that the tightly interlocking restrictions on it were dispersing.

The interior of the Holy Lady's Hall was a little dark, and the burning light from some holy fire basins hung on tall stone pillars was not enough to illuminate this vast and empty hall.
As the door opened, Mo Fan walked straight in.

As soon as Mo Fan stepped in, the deputy judgement hall master Xiao Shen, who was not far away, called out sensitively: "Close the door!"

"Even if he has entered the super level, but deputy hall master, aren't you making a big deal out of nothing? It doesn't matter if he can get through the Xinghe Mountain Road. I can easily subdue him." The Golden Knight Yafa said arrogantly. "Humph, God knows what other unusual skills that witch has. I have already let Pan Nijia down when I was alive. I must not let her ascension funeral go wrong after her death. When the time comes, I will kill her with my own hands and let Pan Nijia rest in peace!!" Deputy Hall Master Xiao Shen said.

The Judgment Hall supported Saint Panicia, and now that the most important candidate was dead, the Judgment Hall was naturally furious and could not wait to make Xinxia pay with her life.

What's more, Xiao Shen is Pan Nijia's father.

“Dong dong!!!”

The extremely heavy bronze door closed tightly, and the restriction once again lingered on the pattern on the bronze door, preventing anything from entering, including space magic.

Mo Fan walked forward along the dim firelight. The entire Saint Maiden Hall was tightly sealed, making people feel a little cold.

There are towering stone pillars with all kinds of ancient masks on them, as if immortal old monsters are lying on the stone pillars and staring down. Without the brilliant light of gold and jade, this Holy Maiden Temple does not have any sacredness at all. Instead, it looks like an altar of darkness.

Mo Fan walked forward along the stone pillar. He saw an endless flame in front of him. The red holy fire basins formed a large circle and shrank upwards along the stairs.

The holy fire in the holy fire basin was swaying without wind. To Mo Fan, it was no different from a stake.

At the top of the Holy Fire Altar is an extremely thick and huge pillar, which is presumably the main pillar of the entire Holy Lady Hall, supporting such a magnificent palace.

Under the pillar that looks like a thousand-year-old tree, a snow-silver chain is coiled, and there is a hoop at the other end, which is tightly clasping the waist of a frail woman.

She stood there, head bowed, the bright light of the holy fire around her illuminating her pale, bloodless face, reflecting her thin, haggard, and miserable appearance.
She was also wearing a saintly skirt, and the huge skirt was spread out on the holy fire altar, like soft snow, lightly setting off her incomparable temperament like Tiran's holy snow.

"Xinxia, ​​I'm here." Mo Fan looked at Xinxia and spoke softly.

Xinxia opened her eyes, and the emotions hidden in her eyes could not be described in a few words.

She knew Mo Fan would definitely come, but... she didn't want Mo Fan to come. She was afraid of herself, but she was even more afraid of facing Mo Fan's eyes.

She finally raised her head and looked at Mo Fan.

Because of the battle with the Silver Moon Titan, although Mo Fan was not seriously injured, he looked very embarrassed.

Without saying a word, Xinxia's tears flowed out involuntarily.

Mo Fan directly broke the restraints on her body. The chain did not have any restrictions and was easy to remove. After all, what really trapped Xinxia was not the chain, but the Saint's Temple and the invincible Parthenon armed forces outside the Saint's Temple!

Immediately, Mo Fan held her in his arms and said, "It's okay. I'll take care of everything."

(End of this chapter)