Versatile Mage

Deep in the woods, there is an abandoned temple, which is already full of wild grass, and the elderly, who have lived in the Patnon temple for decades, do not know that there is an ancient temple, which no one cares about.

Ye Xinxia and the seamount went to the Abandoned Temple, and the gradually reddish creek trail flowed along both sides of the Abandoned Temple.

The sun was shaded by dense shades, and the vines cradled into the broken walls of the abandoned temple. When Ye Xinxia stepped into the broken gate, the abandoned temple looked at her with a pair of eyes together and watched her arrive.

There are already many people in the Abandoned Temple. Most of them are dressed in black clothes, but everyone has blood on them, and the intense blood smell spreads...

Ye Xinxia looked at them.

They are all ministers of the massacre of the Black Holy See in the Temple of Patnon. They can see the faces of each of them, and the hearts of Ye Xinxia burst with soreness.

“You are the heroes of the Temple of Patnon, but then you have to flee, for me, for the truth of this matter, for the Temple of Patnon...”

Ye Xinxia felt incredibly guilty.

She had no choice.

This is the only way to preserve the foundations of the Patnon temple for thousands of years, perhaps too incompetent to sacrifice these knights loyal to themselves.

“You follow me, believe me, but I cannot bring you true light. I am an incompetent goddess, and I am ashamed of you all.” Ye Xinxia bent down and bowed deeply to these knight slaughterers who had eliminated the Black Holy See for themselves.

These people…

Gotta get out of the Patnon Temple.

And they're going to be wanted, even hunted down by the Magic Society, and more importantly, they can't clarify their identities.

They will continue to play, become spiteful, flee everywhere and become "true members of the Holy See" in the eyes of the people.

But they are the knights of glory, the brave men who accompanied themselves through these temple wars along the way, their spirits are admirable, and when their goddess walked the path, they stood up more voluntarily to carry out this plan of slaughter of the Patnon Temple.

Ye Xinxia did not know how to repay them, they were a group of victims.

“Your Majesty, we have never wanted anything, and following you is where our hearts are, the future you want, and the future we want, and we share a common vision, just because you are still resolutely on this path that all of us believe deserves to be asked, the darkness of the temple, torn by our own hands, and this is the glory we truly want!” Kang Bin, the Knight of Golden Yaw, knelt down halfway.

His eyes were covered in black cloth, although he could not see anything, not even the look of Ye Xinxia.

But he understands that the goddess before him is the goddess that all of them deserve to follow!

She dared to face a filthy darkness, she never gave in to her destiny, and most importantly, like all their knights who truly guarded the temple, she was still in search of light, even in a rotten mud pit, never giving up.

Other knights have also knelt down, including Wallis, a female knight who has been around Ye Xinxia, and the Lord's Seamount of the Knight's Palace.

Together with the Lord's seamount, at this time there are a thousand and a half people in this abandoned temple, each of whom today is covered in blood with his hands. They are sure to be rejected by the whole world, just like Ye Xinxia, but they know why they are doing this, and there is absolutely no slight shaking or suspicion.

No spiritual baptism, no glory to brainwash, but everyone knows that this massacre in the temple is for a better future, not for themselves, not just for the temple...

“Come on, you guys, let's go.” Ye Xinxia said to this thousand knights.

They are the greatest meritocrats of the Temple of Patnon, but they must flee.

The imprint of the Black Holy See will accompany them for life.

And once the temple exists, they will never be recognized, because once they tell the truth, it means that the fact that Ye Xinxia is the Pope of the Black Holy See will also be revealed.

People are complicated lives.

Even if they knew the reason for the matter, Ye Xinxia would still not be able to extinguish this sinful frontal print of the Holy See Pope. She represents the goddess and she could never have a slight connection with the Holy See, let alone the Holy See Pope!!

This secret will be buried forever with the demise of the Holy See, and once revealed, the consequences will be unthinkable.

So Ye Xinxia had no choice.

On the first day of the salute, the most honorable is this thousand knights, who killed Wallis, the Cardinal of Italy, and the Cavalier's Palace Lord Seamount, who hid among the crowd a knight in black who cleansed the members of the Black Holy See.

Starting today, they will forever leave the Temple of Patnon, always carry the identity of the Black Holy See, and forever guard the secret of the “Papal Identity” for Ye Xinxia!

Ye Xinxia turned around and she no longer had the courage to look at their faces, their eyes.

Wallis and Hailong followed Ye Xinxia and sent her out of here.

Ye Xinxia's eyes suddenly turned red as she just walked out of the temple. She looked at Wallis and some of her emotions asked uncontrollably.

“Wallis, what would I do if one day you were wanted by the Magic Society and brought before me as a true member of the Black Holy See? I can't let this happen, I can't accept that any of you were killed as a filthy Black Holy See... Wallis, if you let them stay there first, I'll do everything I can to keep you around. ”

It wasn't good enough on its own.

There must be other ways to wash them off the charge of this massacre and to honor them in the temple. They should not hide for the rest of their lives, let alone risk being hunted by the world.

Especially when you think of any one of them appearing before you, you will surely collapse.

The Black Holy See was eradicated.

But what do they do, this thousand knights, they...

“You don't have to worry about us, we have our own arrangements. You've done enough, and if it were me, you'd probably be a puppet of the Black Holy See, not even yourself. You know all this, you carry a heavier burden than any of us, and you find the only way in and out of the entire temple, which is already deep in the dark marshes.” Wallis comforts Ye Xinxia Dao.

If Ye Xinxia doesn't do this, more people will die.

A Temple of Patnon controlled by the Black Holy See will be unimaginable in the years to come, with how many innocent people will be persecuted, how many hearts will be cast into the bright and how much evil of humanity will be raised to the extreme.

It was Ye Xinxia who stopped all this, how tough her heart was to be able to hold on to herself in such a crumbling temple.

Temples don't need gods.

Nor are they pursuing the glory of God, just Ye Xinxia, a human light that has not yet been eroded in the mud.

“But…” Ye Xinxia said.

At this point, the seamount had turned a blind eye to Wallis, who immediately held Ye Xinxia and wanted to help her return to the temple to rest.

The temple also needs Ye Xinxia.

She can't stay here any longer.

The wind wave has not yet completely subsided. Ye Xinxia must return to the mountain immediately and declare to the world in the image of her goddess that she will not let go of the “murderer” of this massacre!

Much remained to be done. Ye Xinxia, at this time, must not have any feelings, even a little guilt towards this thousand knights of slaughter. Once she had feelings, they would be revealed and discovered, and even given the opportunity of the Black Holy See's handicappers.

At this point, the seamount quickly walked towards the abandoned temple.

Wallis held Ye Xinxia and let her out of here.

Ye Xinxia seemed to realize something, but she looked behind the seamount in a hurry.

Wallis had been trying to distract Ye Xinxia, hoping that she would focus all her mind on how to proceed with this vacuous temple, but Ye Xinxia was really able to understand a person's emotions, even for a moment of anxiety that had crossed Wallis' face, she noticed.

“Your Majesty...” Wallis wanted to stop Ye Xinxia.

Ye Xinxia broke free of Wallis and went back to the abandoned temple.

Walking, Ye Xinxia became a runner and finally rushed to the abandoned temple.

“Hailong, stop!!! ”

Ye Xinxia arrived in front of the temple and shouted.

At the moment of leaving, Ye Xinxia noticed.

She must not let the seamount do so, they are all her most respected knights, and Ye Xinxia will never forgive herself if the seamount does something as cruel as a bottle to keep their mouth shut.

……

“Tick. ”

“Tick. ”

“Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick.”

Red and eye-catching blood spilled out, rushing back to this abandoned temple, and it was a huge piece of blood that was reflected in Ye Xin Summer's curtains, coming out of the necks of knights in black.

Blood spilled so fast and so much that instantly they were all stained red that the moss grey stone brick beneath their feet was painted into a stunning pool of blood!!

“Your Majesty…”

The few knights in black who stood in front of them looked back at Ye Xinxia with some amazement.

Ye Xinxia is more like being shocked by the scene in front of her and her soul flies away!!

She sees some possibility that the seamount buried them all in this abandoned temple for this thousand knights to hold this secret forever...

So she ran back at all costs.

She wants to stop the seamount!

Yet Ye Xinxia could never have imagined that the man who slit the throats of these knights was not a seamount, but this thousand knights themselves!

The whole Abandoned Temple stands a thousand people,

They stood still, they didn't even move half a step when they left, and each of them held a black blade, with which they slit their own throats.

So a thousand arterial wounds, the redness is so striking, the picture flowing down the neck together is even more shocking!!

“No, no, no, don't do this, don't do this!!! ”

Ye Xinxia cried out for the soul, and she wanted to revive the knights in black who had sacrificed so much for the temple.

“Man, will change, even more determined will will change with time, with the accumulation of emotions, with the confusion of the dust world. ”

“We don't want to betray you. ”

“Nor will I allow myself to betray you in the future. ”

Time changes a person.

No one can guarantee that they will not be eroded by time.

Everyone can only be who they are today.

So this thousand black knights, they made this choice.

This is also a guardian for them.

She deserves to be guarded in this way by all of them.

……

The divine soul emerged on Ye Xinxia's body, and she wanted to bring these people back to life with the art of resurrection.

The divine light shines brightly on the entire abandoned temple.

But resurrection magic can only bring a man back to life, and most importantly, that man must be willing to come back to life.

This thousand knights do not want to die and be reborn.

Their blood spills more and more, and they fall in pieces, even if they try to stay standing.

Knowing that Ye Xinxia now holds the world's finest spells, she cannot recall the life of this thousand knights in black.

Ye Xinxia's white dress was completely dyed red.

She burst into tears in the bloodbath.

It was her first day as a goddess, and she could not resurrect anyone in front of her.

This pale supreme...

The guardian of the heart at this moment...

What exactly is this exchange?

Just a bud that aspires to light.

How humble and fragile it is in this wild and barbaric world.

……

……

The glorious lights of the Temple of Patnon will last all night, and some of the believers in the monks' robes can be seen washing the steps filled with blood and dirt with buckets and buckets of water.

A powerful breeze blows across the ocean, removing the scents that pervade the Patnon Temple Mountains, giving the whole mountain an intoxicating fragrance.

A white figure, dragging a long skirt that had not yet completely faded off its bloody hem, like a soft body without a soul, walked one step at a time back to the temple of the goddess.

In the palace, everyone hung a smile and held a large bunch of white and flawless olive blossoms in their hands. They did not hear a word from Ye Xinxia.

Walk all the way to a quiet place of your own.

There was a middle-aged man, slowly walking towards Ye Xinxia.

“Xinxia, what's wrong?” Mo Jiaxing looked at Ye Xinxia.

This is Mo Jiaxing's first time in years to see Ye Xinxia like this, how can he be so depressed!

Shouldn't we be celebrating?

Shouldn't we be happy for the final election victory?

Why is it sadder than years of hard work that ultimately fails!

Ye Xinxia raised her head and looked at Mo Jiaxing's expression of concern.

“Wasn't very hard. If it's hard, let's go home.” Mo Jia was more anxious to see Ye Xinxia like this.

I don't know why, but I want to leave with Ye Xinxia immediately.

Others may not be able to see her emotions from her tranquillity, but Ye Xinxia is her own daughter, and Mo Jiaxing is well aware of how crumbling and desperate she is at this moment.

This goddess, just don't do it.

If that's what happens, if summer is so hard, it's better to go home.

At home, at least he and Movan.

Ye Xinxia has always been the most precious in their home. Mo Jiaxing and Mo Fan never let her suffer a little or let her feel a little sad.

Look at her now.

Even Ye Xinxia didn't say a word.

Even if I just looked Ye Xinxia in the eye...

These eyes, exactly how hard it took to support themselves without falling down, made Mo Jiaxing as a father couldn't bear to cry.

Is this still the summer that you and Morvan have worked so hard to take care of?

If he knew Ye Xinxia was going to be like this, he wouldn't let her come to this place anyway.

She was a common girl, weak since childhood, with inconvenient legs, and even if she needed care everywhere, she was the most important person in the family in Mojiaxing and Mofan's eyes.

Just look her in the eye and you can feel her pure heart, not having been infected by this complicated part of the world, so that the girl will sincerely want to care for her and can't bear to let her suffer a little.

In that little home, only myself and Movan were able to see how well their hearts and minds were protected.

Why come to this Patnon Temple, where thousands of people surround her, can't take care of her enough, make her feel like she's been through countless rounds of pain, like walking through a purgatory.

What's the point of being a goddess?

She should stay in college, be as gentle as she is, feel the wonderful things she loves, be quiet, live in those quiet years like all the other carefree girls.

“Let's go home and get out of here, okay?” Mo Jiaxing continued to persuade him.

Mo Jiaxing's words finally changed Ye Xinxia's pale face.

She really wants to go back now.

If you can forget all of this...

Tears that were only easily contained re-entered the orbit.

“Don't cry, don't cry. If Movana sees it, he'll tear down the whole temple.” Mo was upset, but didn't know how to help her.

Ye Xinxia finally withstood tears by force.

She took a few deep breaths, although her throat and nasal cavity were sour.

“You told me before that if someone around you dies, you can plant a tree in the yard...” Ye Xinxia asked slightly.

“Yeah, I planted a pear tree for a lady a while ago... where are you going to plant it, Dad?” Mo Jia was relieved when Xixia finally spoke.

“That's it...” Ye Xinxia said.

Ye Xinxia showed Mo Jiaxia with her fingers.

It's a mountain forest.

Every time she wakes up, she sees the mountain forest.