Chapter 167 The strong melon is not sweet
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Ten days later, the city of Athens and the sacred mountain were still shrouded in a layer of rain. Too many people died in the farce that night. Not only the sacred mountain, but the whole city was in turmoil. It was not until today that the talents of the Holy Court and the temple finally roughly counted the list of deaths.

Now, the Shenshan farce and the Dark Inquisition will usher in a new trial.

"The five judges have all confessed. They said that all of this was instigated by Yizhisha, but this was also told to them by Dulank. It is obvious that all of this was done by Dulank. He used Yizhisha's reputation to deceive his colleagues. Yizhisha was still asleep when all this happened."

"If we can conclude that all this is led by Yizhisha based on Dulank's one-sided statement alone, then does that mean whatever they say is true?"

"You're right, you don't have any evidence at all. All the accusations against Izhisa are just your conjectures!"

"..."

Song Qiming sat in the old priest's seat, looking at the emotional jury with mixed feelings.

He firmly believed that all this was the work of Ishida, but they really didn't have any substantial evidence.

Even before the trial began, all responsibilities for the Mount Kinabalu farce had been divided, and the temple put all the blame on those who died in the incident.

Yizhisha is innocent, Paniga is innocent, and Ye Xinxia is also innocent.

Everyone who is still alive at this moment is innocent, and the guilty have all been killed, so there is nothing to judge.

The several priests present were all very clear about this. This trial would not produce any results, nor did they dare to have any results.

"Aren't you going to end it yet?"

Caesar, who had not yet gotten any results, walked into the trial hall impatiently.

Although it was somewhat against the rules to barge into such a trial venue, no one here felt it was wrong, because the person who did this was the undisputed Son of God of the Parthenon, a person who had a contract with the Black Dragon Emperor and controlled the highest military force of the Parthenon.

"The part about Ishida is still..."

"Izhisa is innocent." Caesar interrupted.

"This is my attitude, what do you think?"

"..."

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"You don't need to attend this kind of event, let alone express your opinion for me."

The trial was over and Izhisa was found not guilty. However, in order to win back the hearts of the people she had lost in the turmoil, she chose to lower herself to become a saint and make up for the sins committed by those believers who had gone astray because of their faith in her.

Of course, this is also the only way for her to regain power. If she continues to hold the title of a goddess, she will become a mascot similar to the Son of God. For Izhisa, this is unacceptable.

"I thought you would be a little happy that I stood up for you," Caesar said.

"If you really want me to be happy you shouldn't have made things like this." Izhisa said.

Merola had told her everything that happened during her sleep. The woman who broke the Dark Judgment that night was an angel from the Holy City and someone close to Caesar.

The Dark Inquisition is the highest punishment of the Holy Inquisition, and the Holy Inquisition is the external facade of the Holy City. How could an angel do such a thing to slap himself in the face?
Including the subsequent apportionment of blame, she had originally planned to let Panettia bear it all, but she never expected that this guy would insist on pushing all the blame onto the dead man!
There is no longer any dissenting opinion about the Son of God in the Parthenon today, and all the dissatisfaction had vanished that night.

The Black Dragon Emperor soaring into the sky above the sacred mountain, and the Son of God Parthenon standing on it.

Everything is fine, except the Parthenon Spirit!

"But I don't think you're very angry." Caesar said.

Unlike the furious one he had imagined, Ishisa was not too angry about his mess. In fact, the matter could be resolved so quickly thanks to Ishisa's help.

"Do you want me to be angry?" Izhisa asked back.

"I hope you can be happier." Caesar said. "I think I would be happy if you could cooperate with me more when you are doing things." Ishiya said.

She was very happy to see that Caesar now had absolute majesty in the Parthenon that no one dared to question, but she was very unhappy with the boy's choice in terms of soul!
He finally sided with Ye Xinxia! He sided with Wen Tai's daughter!

"But the spirit will not acknowledge you, and you know that," Caesar said.

The Parthenon Soul is not a tool. It has its own will just like the archangel's soul. Moreover, the soul only has soul nature, while the Soul has divinity!
Yizhisha's heart was too cold, so at the goddess's return ceremony that year, the spirit rejected her and chose Wentai instead.

But even Wen Tai could not fully control the soul. Although he obtained the art of resurrection, he could not control the holy souls of the twelve knights who guarded the soul. Even the holy soul of Hades given to Hailong was forcibly given through the dark forbidden technique, so that Hailong would act as a supervisor after his death to ensure the smooth implementation of his plan.

"I have a way to make that thing obedient!" said Yizhisha.

"A forced melon is not sweet," said Caesar.

"But it's better than nothing." Ishisa said.

"Would you be happier if I gave you a substitute?" Caesar said.

Izhisha glanced at Caesar, "What can serve as a substitute for the spirit?"

There are many means of resurrection in this world, but those things all have various side effects, and some may even make life worse than death.

Only the resurrection magic of the Parthenon soul is truly perfect!
What she needs is a resurrection magic that can be used openly, not a forbidden resurrection magic that can only be used secretly!

"Haven't you always been curious about how I control the Silver Moon Titan?" Caesar said.

"A special racial talent." Yizhisha said.

"And the aftereffects are extremely troublesome."

Caesar's eye twitched, "That was a special case. It's gone now."

"Really?" Yizhisha raised her eyebrows.

She knew that this boy was not human, and many people in the temple knew it.

It’s not that no one has thought about testing what this guy is, but even the most powerful psychic mage cannot detect a single thing.

If it weren't for the special reaction of the soul to Caesar, she would not want to keep such an unknown and dangerous thing around her.

"Whether it's the resurrection technique or the power that the soul can bring, I can give it to you." Caesar said.

"Oh?" Yizhisha stopped and stretched out her hand.

"Give it to me."

Caesar looked strange, "That's definitely not something you can just take."

"So you are just making empty promises to me?" Yizhisha said.

"Don't tell me about the future. You know what I lack most right now is time."

"Then I'll give you some time?" Caesar said.

"..."

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

(End of this chapter)

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