Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

"Lanzi, are you alright? That damn Salang! I'm going down there right now and killing him!!"

The demonic markings on Mo Fan's body began to appear, and just as he was about to transform into a demon, Lin Lan spoke up to stop him.

"I can handle the poison myself, Mo Fan," Lin Lan said, waving her hand.

There must be Salam's men who secretly poisoned the Parthenon; the Temple of the Goddess has long been filled with Salam's people.

As the Dark King, Ventay is probably watching everything from within the Dark Dimension, and Izzy is about to be resurrected by him.

Salang resented Wen Tai because of the series of revenges that arose from Wen Tai abandoning his wife and daughter, and he also wanted Xin Xia to become the next pope.

Wen Tai resurrected Yi Zhi Sha so that she could supervise Xin Xia, and Wen Tai wanted Xin Xia to become a goddess.

Salang dismembered Izzy's body as revenge, while poisoning Lin Lan was a matter of personal grudge between the two of them. Lin Lan failed to kill Salang back then, but now that Salang has poisoned Lin Lan, Lin Lan may not necessarily die.

Let Salang see what spatial magic that reverses everything is.

Lin Lan's current spatial abilities are stronger than transcendental power, and may not be inferior to divine talent!

"Time rewind!" Lin Lan raised her hand towards the sky.

Lin Lan raised his hands in a gesture of support, and his body shone with a surge of silver light.

Time rippled around him, visible to the naked eye. Dust on the peak rose backward, splattered blood flowed back into the wound, and even the smug sneer on Salang's face slowly receded.

"Impossible!" Salang's expression changed for the first time. She felt the toxins in Lin Lan's body being reversed or even cut off.

Enveloped in silver light, the black blood at the corner of Lin Lan's mouth quickly receded, and his complexion returned to its rosy hue. He opened his eyes, his pupils shimmering with silver light.

"Transcendental power?" Durank was horrified. "How could such a young super-rank mage, and only a first-level super-rank mage, possibly possess such power! Even spatial power..."

Dulank hadn't even grasped the transcendent power, a technique possessed only by top-tier super-level mages. How could a student who had just participated in the World University Tournament possibly have it?
This Lin Lan probably hasn't graduated from school yet...

Furthermore, this transcendental force cannot even see a single star or a single star orbit.

The demonic markings on Mo Fan's body faded, and disbelief appeared in his eyes. This ability to rewind time was probably just as heaven-defying as that time-traveling town in Peru...

Reversing time—it's more than just having an extra life...

Salang staggered backward, her aura suddenly dropping as Lin Lan detoxified her. After a brief moment, she returned to normal, then burst into maniacal laughter: "Good! Good for you, Lin Lan! Transcendent power... awakening two elements in each. No wonder... no wonder... But whether you live or die, it doesn't matter anymore."

Salam walked up, and no one dared to move, because if Salam was killed, the other poisoned people would also be killed.

Salang was equally fearless in the face of Lin Lan, and the numerous obstacles in front of Lin Lan made it impossible for Lin Lan to kill him.

“Your Majesty, now that the real Salang has appeared, it proves that Ye Xinxia is innocent. Please lift the restrictions immediately and let them leave.” Seeing that His Majesty’s condition had improved slightly, Song Qiming immediately stepped forward to speak. “Ye Xinxia murdered Panijia, that is a fact. Even if she is not Salang, she deserves to die! Lin Lan has been causing chaos in the Parthenon Temple and is already a traitor. How can she be forgiven!” Merola immediately retorted loudly.

The Empress Dowager's face remained gloomy.

Today, the Parthenon has lost all face, and Salam has threatened them with his life, forcing them to refrain from any rash actions.

"Hmph, guilty is guilty. They must have colluded long ago. Their crimes are simply unforgivable!" Judge Durank echoed sternly.

Upon hearing this, Song Qiming flew into a rage!
Just how shameless have these people become? Unable to deal with Cardinal Salon of the Black Vatican, they took their anger out on two young men to establish their authority! When did the Holy Inquisition and the Parthenon become so depraved and foolish? You must know that the whole incident started because they mistakenly identified Xinxia as Salon!
Since Ye Xinxia is not Salang, her motive for murdering Saint Panicia is completely invalid; there must be a much bigger story behind it. Are the Parthenon and the Holy Inquisition really going to just execute her so hastily without any further investigation?!

“Old Song, it’s no use. The judgment has been made, that girl… can’t be saved.” Reina said weakly to Song Qiming.

What does "it can't be saved" mean?

“Durank carried out the Dark Judgment, and the executioner was not a Judgment Mage…” Reina whispered.

Song Qiming's expression changed drastically. He raised his head in disbelief, looking at the totem serpent that was still desperately trying to break through the divine mountain's restrictions, and at Mo Fan above the serpent's head, who was determined to save Xin Xia at all costs!

……

"Dulrank, are you insane?!" Song Qiming was furious. He could no longer remain calm and roared as he flashed in front of Durank.

An immense spiritual pressure enveloped the location of Durank, like a landslide or a tsunami. Several Holy Judgment Mages beside him could not withstand the power and almost fainted on the spot.

Durank faced Song Qiming directly, his own body surging with astonishing energy. One was an old high priest of the Holy Tribunal, the other a high-ranking judge; the auras of these two top experts of the Holy Tribunal clashed violently, and the surrounding super-level mages were all forced back.

In an instant, the area within a hundred meters of the two was completely deserted. Though no magic was used, the wind and clouds had already changed color!

“She is Salam, what’s wrong with me initiating the Dark Judgment? You are no longer a priest, you have no right to question my judgment!” Durank refused to back down.

"That girl is innocent; you are abusing your power!"

"It wasn't just me who threw the black stone. Song Qiming, you still don't understand how to assess the situation. Was Wen Tai's death solely my doing? I merely threw a stone of guilt, but you know perfectly well how it ended! He was too dazzling, even Yi Zhisha couldn't stand on his own. Such a person only has one path: death!" Dulan said coldly, each word like a knife.

"What about Ye Xinxia?!" Song Qiming was furious.

The surrounding holy judges and judges tried to dissuade them, but the two men's aura was too terrifying, and no one could get close to them.

"Now that you know Salang's identity, can't you guess who this girl is? Song Qiming, you are destined to be a loser, you will never learn the ruthlessness and iron-fisted nature that a person in power should have. Yi Zhisha is our leader, only she can sweep away all the dark forces and lead the Holy Tribunal to glory!" Dulanke said with a mocking expression, as if he was pitying the other party's naivety.

"All of this... was orchestrated by you!?" Looking at Durank's smug expression, Song Qiming suddenly understood the truth behind this massive conspiracy.

The moment all the clues connected in his mind, Song Qiming felt a chill run through him, as if he had fallen into a bizarre nightmare. (End of Chapter)