Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 226 She, Ye Xinxia, ​​is the Pope of the Black Vatican!
The summit of the sacred mountain.

This place has been transformed into a grand ceremony venue, with six-colored sunshade veils perfectly spread overhead, shrouding the sky above the sacred mountain.

Under the canopy, many seats are waiting for people to take their places.

Those who are able to sit in the seats must be people with names and surnames.

For example, the leaders and elders of the nine hidden clans, and Grand Duke Eileen of the Victoria family.

Each of them is a prominent figure in their respective fields.

However, these VIP seats were occupied by more than a dozen unknown figures.

Their faces were unseen even by mages who frequented the international community, and their existence was unknown in every field.

But they were seated in the VIP section.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The seats gradually filled up.

When the time was right, Xinxia, ​​dressed in a white robe, came to the front of the stage.

All eyes immediately turned to her.

Each strand of hair was meticulously braided into a plait, with white flowers tied at the ends, emanating a delicate and refreshing floral fragrance.

A pure white robe with a long train glided slowly across the olive blossom-covered ground.

Gradually, a gentle breeze began to rise again.

The wind spirits carried the petals, making them dance in the sky.

Against this picturesque backdrop, Xinxia walks toward her predetermined place.

"Your Highness, can the deity in your heart offer some guidance to the people?" High Priest Fairmo, who had not been seen for a long time, asked according to procedure.

"No," Xinxia said calmly.

Her answer surprised everyone.

In the past, on the day of the Goddess's praise, she would give a long speech, conveying the words of the gods to the world.

It's probably something like "God loves people" or "God saves people from suffering."

Xin Xia didn't say a word, which really surprised them.

Did you not prepare your speech in advance?
They didn't know, nor did Falmer, and he didn't care whether there was one or not, and directly began the next oath-taking process.

"Your Highness, will you strictly adhere to the decrees of the Parthenon during your succession?"

“To this day, I have never disobeyed.” This was Xinxia’s answer.

Falmer frowned, along with the priests of the Parthenon's Faith Hall.

This is not a standard answer.

What's wrong with Your Highness today? Was she completely unprepared?

Despite the many questions in his mind, the ceremony could not be stopped in front of so many world-famous figures.

Falmer, forcing himself to speak, continued:

"Your Highness, before all believers and before the statue of Athena, please swear by your soul that you will treat everyone who worships the Parthenon with kindness!"

"Your Highness, I swear on my soul that during your reign you will eliminate all suffering in the world and bring as much peace and tranquility as possible, without shedding a single drop of blood!"

"Your Highness, I swear on my soul that I will serve the Parthenon for all eternity and dedicate my faith to the goddess Athena!"

Falmer's solemn reading seemed to strike people's souls with each word, echoing endlessly like the tolling of a great bell!

Xinxia took a deep breath.

"I swear by my soul, from this day forward..."

It's so difficult to utter a vow. Xinxia may have believed in the Parthenon and Athena before, but she certainly doesn't anymore.

Having witnessed the dark and sordid side of the Parthenon, she felt an intense aversion to it.

If it weren't for fulfilling what Jiang Yuan told her and completely awakening her soul, she originally planned never to return here.

Therefore, these vows were difficult to utter. Everyone looked at Xinxia, ​​waiting for her to make her vow.

The priests were extremely anxious, sensing that something big was about to happen.

"Your Highness, is Her Highness unprepared today?" Farmer stepped back and asked Pamisi, who was watching everything.

“Perhaps, give her some time,” Pami replied, squinting.

Ye Xinxia's behavior was completely different from what she had imagined.

An unusual feeling inexplicably appeared in the air.

"I swear on my soul, I am Ye Xinxia." A look of pain appeared on Xinxia's face.

"If you don't want to swear an oath, then so be it; don't force yourself."

A calm voice suddenly appeared in the air above the grand ceremony.

Everyone looked on in surprise and searched for the source of the sound.

“That voice?!” Pamishi’s eyes widened suddenly. She was all too familiar with that voice, which sounded like a demon from hell.

Jiangyuan!

"Huh? Why is I hearing Lao Jiang's voice? Am I hallucinating?" Mo Fan looked around.

“We heard it too,” Zhang Xiaohou and the others replied.

Mu Nujiao and the members of the National Government, who were not far away, also heard it, but they didn't know where Jiang Yuan was.

Upon hearing Jiang Yuan's voice, Salang, who was in the VIP section, left the ceremony venue as quickly as possible.

But when she appeared at the foot of the mountain, she found that an invisible barrier enveloped the entire sacred mountain!

She tried many methods but couldn't break it open, and her expression became uncertain.

Let's return our attention to the venue of the grand ceremony.

Xinxia breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Jiang Yuan's voice and stopped making oaths.

Immediately afterwards, the space above the grand ceremony rippled.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Yuan stepped out of the space.

"Good morning, everyone," Jiang Yuan greeted with a smile.

"Good morning, Brother Jiang Yuan." No one responded except for Xin Xia.

"What, Pamishi, aren't you happy to have me here?" Jiang Yuan asked with a smile.

“Ha, the Parthenon welcomes anyone, but not you,” Pamis sneered.

She stepped forward and looked directly at Jiang Yuan: "The war in the Underworld has only just begun, and your Eastern Undead Emperor is dealing with the Pharaoh. At this time, you still dare to show yourself at the Parthenon. Do you really think He can help you?"

"Maybe." Jiang Yuan shrugged.

Upon hearing this answer, Pamis was filled with doubt and surprise.

Has the war in the underworld ended?
How can this be?

How could a war between emperors end so easily?
The world predicts that the war that has suddenly broken out in the underworld will take at least six months to determine the victor, since it is a war of the undead, and a protracted war is normal.

Whether it's over or not, it's all the same. Ye Xinxia has become the new Pope. All she needs to do is reveal her identity in front of everyone, and she will naturally fall into an abyss.

Jiang Yuan couldn't possibly kill everyone, could he?

Since that's the case, let's strike first!

Thinking of this, before Jiang Yuan could speak, Pamis pointed at Xin Xia and loudly proclaimed to all the world's celebrities and believers, "Ladies and gentlemen, you may not know this yet, but today I am going to reveal a secret: Ye Xin Xia is the Pope of the Black Vatican! I swear in the name of the Holy Mother!"

Upon hearing this, the quiet ceremony erupted into a loud uproar.

Everyone stared at Pamishi and Xinxia in disbelief.

Is the Parthenon the Pope of the Black Vatican?
How can this be! ! !

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(End of this chapter)