Chapter 146: The Parthenon (Happy New Year!)
the other side.

The Holy Virgin Temple of the Parthenon was surrounded by crowds of people. People were furious and vowed to seek justice for the late Saint Pantagia.

"Excuse me, please make way." The voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked back and saw a young man with an oriental face standing there with an elusive smile on his face.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" The Golden Knight Captain Yafa's gaze fell on Qin Feng, and a wave of doubt and vigilance surged in his heart.

Once upon a time, Yafa was the guardian knight of the former Saint Andre, but after Saint Andre committed suicide, his status plummeted.

But it doesn’t matter, he has already found another way!

"You don't know me? It doesn't matter. Today I will make everyone in Parthenon remember my name." Qin Feng's smile remained, but a golden light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, Yafa felt as if his body was frozen, even his thoughts became slow and he could not move.

Ignoring Yafa who was standing there in a trance, Qin Feng walked straight towards the Holy Maiden Hall where Ye Xinxia was.

"Stop! How dare you trespass into the Parthenon? What crime should you be punished for?" Seeing this, the Silver Moon Knight guarding the palace gate immediately shouted.

At the same time, his mind was full of questions: Why did Captain Yafa let this person get close?
"Shut up!" A silver light suddenly flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

The Silver Moon Knights guarding the palace gate were instantly thrown out by an invisible force, falling a hundred meters away. An invisible wave seemed to spread in the air, shaking everything around.

This power comes from the fourth system that Qin Feng awakened himself - space magic.

Although his space magic is still at the stardust level, as a dimensional magic, its power is not limited by the level division of the magic system, but directly depends on the mental strength of the caster.

After Qin Feng's summoning magic transformed to the super level, combined with the mind stone containing mysterious power, his mental power has reached the eighth level.

If this strength of mental power is converted into elemental species, it would be equivalent to the first level of small celestial species.

In comparison, even the best among the Silver Moon Knights are just high-level mages. How can they withstand such powerful force as Qin Feng!
At the moment when Qin Feng threw all the Silver Moon Knights out, the Palace Mother, the Female Sages and the guests who came to mourn for Panicia all turned their heads and looked over.

"Qin Feng? What do you want to do!" said the female sage Ti Su in horror.

She didn't know how Qin Feng climbed up the Parthenon, but he attacked the Parthenon Knights so openly. Was he hanging himself because he thought his life was too long?
"Everyone knows that Saran's soul has been torn to pieces in the ancient capital, and there is no possibility of her resurrection. Yet you are slandering an innocent girl as Saran. Are you treating us like fools?" Qin Feng put his hands behind his back and stared at the Parthenon's Palace Mother and others with a sharp gaze.

"Qin Feng, it's not that we don't believe that Saran died in the ancient capital, but Saran is just a code name. We have evidence to prove that Ye Xinxia is the new generation of Red Saran." The Palace Mother said in a deep voice.

"Why explain to him? The Parthenon is sacred and inviolable. Capture this lunatic who trespassed into the Parthenon!" said the great sage Merola angrily.

"Just you guys?" Qi Feng sneered, and the three totem vessels in his hand, namely the totem bead, totem wooden fish, and totem moth tail chain, were suspended above his head.

Then Ba Xia, Black Snake and Yue Mo Phoenix emerged from the totem vessels at the same time.

The pressure from the three monarchs swept across the entire Goddess Peak, causing everyone present to tremble in their hearts.

"Qin Feng! Are you going to be an enemy of our Parthenon?" Merola looked at the three totem beasts and her face turned pale.

"Haha, Parthenon is so impressive. I'm really curious, what on earth is there in Ye Xinxia that you're so interested in her that you're willing to frame her and kill her." Qin Feng said with a curled mouth. "Stop spreading rumors here! Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have three monarchs! This is Parthenon!" Xiao Shen, the deputy hall master of the Judgment Hall, said, and called his Judgment Mage Group to prepare.

He is the father of Saint Panicia and one of Ishida's loyal subordinates.

In order to let Ishisa get the soul and return to the world in a strong state, he and his daughter also fought hard.

Naturally, no other factors are allowed to disturb this sacred ceremony!

"Then come on, I want to see what the soul of Saran that you slandered is!" Qin Feng said, and turned around and pushed open the door of the Holy Maiden Temple.

Because of the loss of his soul, Parthenon has not produced any forbidden spell-level strongmen.

The only two strongest ones were Norman, but after Ventai's death he no longer cared about the struggle in the Parthenon.

One is Hailong, but he is a hidden traitor. Even in the original timeline when Mo Fan brought the Black Snake to cause trouble in the Parthenon, he was just there to watch the show without putting in any effort.

The Twelve Golden Knights, who are the strongest under them, are only responsible for protecting the Mother of the Temple (Goddess of No Return). Even if the Parthenon is destroyed, they will not stop it.

The Black Snake is responsible for attack, the Ba Xia is responsible for defense, and the Moon Moth Phoenix is responsible for assistance. The trinity can attack when advancing and defend when retreating!

Therefore, Qin Feng can be sure that the three totems of Black Snake, Ba Xia and Moon Moth Phoenix are absolutely invincible at this stage.

...

When you enter the Holy Maiden Temple, you will immediately see an extremely thick pillar on top of the Holy Fire Altar.

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 couldn't stand for too long, so she sat on the cold holy fire altar. The bright holy fire light around her illuminated her pale and bloodless face, reflecting her thinness, haggardness, and sadness...

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.

When the woman saw someone coming, she looked up and was stunned when she saw it was Qin Feng.

"You are Brother Mo Fan's captain?" Ye Xinxia's voice was a little hoarse.

"Well, let's go. Mo Fan is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain." Qin Feng nodded slowly.

As he spoke, a sword blade condensed from light cut the chain directly in half.

"I can't leave, I might be...Sarang" Ye Xinxia said bitterly.

"Stupid! Salang was wiped out by us in the ancient capital, how could you be Salang! Do you want Mo Fan to fight his way up from the Xinghe Mountain Road before you leave?" Qin Feng said with a frown.

"But, but a scene similar to the Black Church appeared in my mind. And Pan Nijia..." Ye Xinxia lowered her head, not daring to look Qin Feng in the eye.

Qin Feng sneered a few times and said, "Haha! I really don't know how you have survived until now. You can't even see through such a simple frame-up? The Parthenon came all the way here to choose you and directly push you out to be the saint? Don't you feel strange?"

(End of this chapter)

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