Versatile Mage: Holy Spirit Puni, divine glory comes to the world!

Chapter 173 Ancient Titan Apollo! Time for reckoning!
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"You are the Pope, aren't you?"

A cold wind blew by, and these words, like a sharp thorn, pierced Pamishi's heart. Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

After all, Pamis believed her disguise was flawless, without a single flaw. Given her position, even if it meant killing a woman in red—

She will definitely do it.

However, this person, who had only been at the temple for two years, actually revealed her identity directly. No matter how powerful she was, she couldn't hide her current panic.

Then, suppressing her inner turmoil, Pamis calmly said, "Ye Xinxia, ​​you have just inherited the position of Goddess and are indeed the supreme leader. However, please be careful with these slanderous words! I can pretend I never heard them."

“However, you cannot deny that you are the White-Robed Pope.” Ye Xinxia was very calm. Even though none of the Twelve Holy Knights were guarding her here, she remained composed. She needed something from Pamishi.

In return, she has prepared a unique gift for me this afternoon, one that anyone who sees it will likely never forget.

"I'm puzzled. What makes you so sure I'm the Pope? Everything needs evidence."

Pamis was still gambling that Ye Xinxia might have learned something from Salang, which was why she was confronting her. If she revealed anything, she would be falling right into a trap!

“Evidence—yes, I’ve remembered all my childhood memories.” Ye Xinxia smiled, her voice echoing in the night sky. “The moment I stepped into the temple, the Forgetfulness Worm within me was already gone.”

"What?" After hearing this, Pamishi's face showed shock. This forgetfulness worm, once implanted, will cause the user to lose their memory at a certain time, and at the same time, their memory will be restored, just like two personalities.

This is created by curses and mental techniques, implanted in the human body. Unless some unconventional methods are used, it is impossible to erase it! If any measures are taken rashly, the result will be—dying along with the Forgetfulness Worm!

Ye Xinxia's composure only made Pamishi hesitate for a moment before she smiled gently. Although this day had come too early, she didn't mind. Now, she would make Ye Xinxia the supreme Pope of the Black Court.

"Ye Xinxia, ​​to be honest, you have always surprised me."

“From the moment you stepped into the temple, almost every step you took was perfectly executed.”

"So, this is the real you, not a delicate, fragile woman."

"Your ambitions are greater than mine!"

“Even worse than your mother!”

As she spoke, Pamis took off her black robe, revealing a white outfit identical to Ye Xinxia's!

White robes represent both goddesses and the pope; it seems from the beginning that these two positions were destined to be held by one person!
From the moment she was born, Ye Xinxia's destiny was already unfolding according to a plan! The difference was that she single-handedly pushed the progress to the forefront.

From the moment Salang presented Ye Xinxia, ​​this grand event was already on the agenda!
At first, Pamis thought it would take twenty, thirty years, or even longer.
I never expected this day to come so soon!
This crazy plan is about to succeed!

"Ye Xinxia, ​​you are the one I have chosen. From today onwards, you are the new Pope!" Pamishi laughed and took out the ring on her hand. Originally a red agate, it turned into a transparent stone after being removed. Only when the Pope wore it would it reveal its original blood-red luster.

That is, the Pope's Bloodstone!
Whoever obtains it will control the lifeline of the Black Court and become the supreme master behind the scenes!
“However, I have one condition.” Pamis did not hand over the papal crest directly, but instead made a condition: “You must kill Salang! She’s out of control; she’s become a complete madwoman!”

Upon hearing this, Ye Xinxia fell silent. When Salang was mentioned, her impression of her was only that of Ye Chang, who was kind and loving towards her, and not that crazy woman Salang.

"I'll give you time to think it over. If you've made up your mind, then drip your blood on it." Pamis placed the papal emblem on Ye Xinxia's palm, giving her a chance to decide.

Today, Ye Xinxia has only two choices: to inherit the papacy or not; or, to put it more simply, to choose between life and death.

After all, if Ye Xinxia knows about the Pope, then tomorrow—the whole world might know.

Not to mention, that Son of the Holy City also hosted a divine child and an angel at the Parthenon.

However, none of the Twelve Holy Knights are here, and the Black Court experts that Pamishi has planted in the temple will kill Ye Xinxia the moment things turn sour.

In the darkness, the confrontation between the goddess and the pope was silent, but a single misstep could determine life or death. Today, only one person could emerge from this place.

Ye Xinxia remained silent, simply placing the papal insignia on her right hand. Then, she made a cut on the index finger of her left hand, and a drop of blood fell.

Seeing this, Pamishi smiled gently. Even if she abdicated, the red-clad servants who were loyal to her would not easily change their minds, while Ye Xinxia was just a figurehead, a complete puppet!

Pamishi judged whether simply being a pope or controlling the temple and the Black Court was more important, and was happy to see this happen.

Who knows——

Ye Xinxia spoke coldly, "My life needs some new color, not to be a puppet on a string!"

“Pamishi, you can’t turn back now, and neither can I. You—must die here.”

"You think you can take me on?" Pamishi's expression turned cold, and her terrifying magical aura instantly surged several times over, making her look menacing!

"presumptuous!"

A dazzling light flashed in Ye Xinxia's eyes. Almost instantly, a huge commotion erupted in the abyss below the cliff. A huge shadow stood tall, just like the legendary ancient god Titan!

A terrifying imperial aura swept across the entire mountain range, easily causing landslides and earthquakes. Those crimson pupils stared at Pamishi, and the oppressive feeling made her heart stop and her jaw drop!

“Ancient god Titan Apollo?!” Pamishi uttered the familiar name.

She remembered that this last ancient Titan had been imprisoned by her and a hidden clan, in preparation for a future great use.
But now, it seems that this ancient deity has been subdued by Ye Xinxia!

(End of this chapter)