Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 225 The Pope's Coronation!

From the perspective of demons and undead, the demonic faction does indeed have its merits.

With a physique comparable to that of a demon, coupled with the ability to perfectly utilize all of his power, he is even more powerful than demons of the same level.

Therefore, it is still necessary for a demon-type character without side effects to appear.

We'll talk about the side effects later; it's time to close the net on Parthenon's side.

“Go, go with Austin.”

Jiang Yuan gave orders to the demon spirits, then listened to the conversation at the Parthenon.

Our gaze travels through time and space, traversing the barriers between planes and the chaotic spatial currents, until we arrive at the Parthenon.

Pamis revealed Ye Xinxia's entire background.

And her earth-shattering scheme to make Ye Xinxia a goddess and a pope.

Unfortunately, Ye Xinxia remained calm, as if she already knew about these things.

“This is the Papal Ring. Accept it, and you will be the Pope of the Black Vatican.” Pamishi took off the Papal Ring and handed it to Ye Xinxia.

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Xinxia was silent for a moment, then spoke up: "If I become the Pope, can I control everything?"

“Of course, of course!” Pamishi laughed.

She hadn't expected Xin Xia to ask such a question.

As expected, Wen Tai's children couldn't possibly be without their own aspirations.

Who could refuse to be in control of everything?

Xinxia took the ring; the crystal on it was dull and lifeless, like an inconspicuous piece of glass.

"Wear it, and you will never be able to wash away the Pope's mark again."

"You will become the new Pope, wielding the Black Vatican that strikes fear into the hearts of the world. Coupled with your identity as the Parthenon Goddess, the control you desire for everything will be within your grasp!" Pamis tempted.

Xinxia slowly put on the papal ring, which contained a sharp, tiny tooth that embedded itself under her skin as she put it on, causing her blood to seep into the ring.

In an instant, the papal ring emitted a crimson light.

The once dull papal ring now revealed its true form, with an eerie crimson glow flowing across it.

At the same time, a blood-red mark appeared and disappeared on Xinxia's forehead, deeply etched into her soul.

"This papal mark will stay with you for life and can never be erased! Ye Xinxia, ​​from this day forward you are the supreme pope, ruling over the seven cardinals of the Black Vatican, the seven extradition chiefs, and all their followers! They will obey your every command unconditionally!" Pami said excitedly; she had finally seen this day.

She would be even more excited if she saw the supreme Pope and the holy goddess being pulled off their thrones at the same time!

"Can Salang also obey my commands?" Xinxia suddenly asked.

Pamishi's excitement came to an abrupt halt.

Within the Black Vatican, the higher-ups had long known that Salam had become someone who obeyed orders but not commands.

If she hadn't been unable to find out the Pope's identity, she would have already rebelled.

“She’s gone mad,” Pamis said.

Xinxia did not answer, but instead stroked the ring on her hand and said, "Now that I am the Pope and the Goddess, there should be a grand coronation ceremony."

“Of course, that’s how it should be!” Pamishi nodded emphatically.

She originally wanted to bring all the high-ranking members of the Black Vatican to the Parthenon for an unprecedented coronation ceremony between the righteous and the underworld.

At that ceremony, Ye Xinxia will face her darkest day!
Having received a reply, Xinxia slowly turned and walked outside, the morning light bathing her in its glow.

Once they were far away from the Palace Mother Pavilion, Xinxia called out to the air, "Brother Jiang Yuan, how did I do?"

"Well done!"

Jiang Yuan's voice came from the void, and Xin Xia smiled sweetly.

She then touched the faded lines on her forehead and asked, "The Queen Mother said that the papal lines on my forehead can never be erased, is that true?" "Of course not, I'll erase them for you right now," Jiang Yuan said.

The Pope's forehead lines are closely linked to his soul, and there is some truth to the saying that they can never be erased.

But it has no effect on Jiang Yuan now; if he wanted to erase it, he could erase it with ease.

Something convenient.

A hand reached out from the space in front of Xinxia and touched her forehead, instantly causing her soul to feel a tug.

The discomfort lasted for less than a second before it ended.

“Alright, I’ve removed the Pope’s forehead mark. Now, take off this ring and give it to me,” Jiang Yuan said.

"Mm." Xinxia nodded, took the papal ring off her hand, and handed it to Jiang Yuan.

After taking the papal ring, Jiang Yuan left.

Xinxia continued walking towards her Goddess Palace.

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It was another day that excited the believers.

Xinxia, ​​who has just become a goddess, will hold a hymn today to proclaim her status as a goddess.

Attending the hymn service brings great benefits, even more so than the Apollo salutation ceremony of the past.

On this festival filled with the fragrance of a hundred flowers, Mount Shenshan seems to have been painted with the most vibrant colors, creating a distinct and enchanting picture.

People climb the mountain amidst the fragrance of flowers and a gentle breeze.

The Xinghe Mountain Path will be fully open today, and people can pass through freely even without receiving a blessing.

It doesn't matter if it's not open to the public, because all the guardian statues inside have already been destroyed.

Believers flocked to the temple.

No one dared to make a sound, not even to chat.

They clasped their hands together in reverence and followed the mountain path upwards, all the way to the very top of the mountain.

"This scene is really awesome!" Mo Fan exclaimed from the crowd, attracting the attention of many believers.

“The Parthenon holds a pivotal position in the Western world. Even some heads of state do not have as much prestige as the Parthenon. Moreover, this hymn brings divine blessings to people, so it’s normal for it to have such appeal,” said a man with an Asian appearance standing next to him.

"Oh? You know a lot about this?" Mo Fan looked over and saw the face of a middle-aged man.

"I know a little about it," the middle-aged man said.

Mo Fan said "Oh," and then followed Zhang Xiaohou and the others up the crowd.

The middle-aged man glanced at the morning light streaming down from the sky; the scene, full of brightness and hope, made him very uncomfortable.

He is a cardinal from China, Jiuying.

Jiuying arrived here to receive the Pope's summons to celebrate the new Pope's coronation.

As a cardinal, he didn't even know that a new pope had been appointed, and to this day he still doesn't know who the new pope is.

Of course, Jiuying was not angry about this.

What angered him was something else entirely.

He was the cardinal of the Chinese region, and his reputation was originally the highest. However, after Salam went there and caused several disasters, the world forgot the name of the Nine-Headed Serpent.

That's what angered him.

Perfect timing! Taking advantage of the papal coronation, he wanted to meet Salam.
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(End of this chapter)