Chapter 183: The King of All Departures, the Emperor Arrives
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
The face of the Great Sage Merola was twisted like a devil, and his skinny fingers were clutching his hair tightly. "How could the Parthenon Spirit be in your body?!"
The entire Parthenon's upper echelons fell into a strange silence.
Ye Xinxia blinked her big eyes in Wang Feng's arms, confusion written all over her face.
If what is in Wang Feng's body is the soul, then what is sleeping in his body?
"Confused? Because your spirit is female, and mine is male."
Wang Feng's voice transmission made Ye Xinxia's ears turn red instantly, and she glared at him in embarrassment.
Wang Feng looked around: "What? You're not going to do it anymore?" The shadow of the soul behind him suddenly swelled up. "Isn't this what you've been plotting for?"
"Now it's on me—"
"Come and get it if you have the guts!"
"boom!!!"
The soul of the Parthenon burst out with dazzling golden light, and the sacred light shot up into the sky, instantly illuminating the entire night sky of Athens.
People dozens of miles away could see that a pillar of light rose from the top of the Goddess Peak, piercing through the sky and the earth, as if a miracle had descended!
Xiao Shen's face flushed red, and his chest heaved violently, but the order was stuck in his throat and he could not utter it.
The Golden Knights and the Silver Moon Knights were talking to each other.
"Don't do it yet!" High Judge Dulank shouted sternly.
"Even if he gains the approval of the divine soul, he is holding Saran in his arms! The demon who murdered Saint Pannica! Harboring this criminal is a blatant challenge to the authority of the Parthenon and the Holy Court! According to the highest authority, he must be killed immediately!"
Before Dulank finished speaking, a powerful and resonant voice echoed in the altar like a huge bell:
"Great Judge Dulanc, your words sound very familiar."
The crowd parted to both sides like a wave, and old man Song Qiming came slowly with his hands behind his back.
When he passed by the Holy Judge Mages, these usually powerful super-class warriors actually knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully:
"Old Priest Song!"
"Senior citizens!"
"tutor!"
Even though the new priest has been in office for many years, his influence in the Holy Inquisition is still far less than that of the old man who has retired for many years.
Dulank's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted sternly, "Song Qiming! You have long since resigned from your position as a priest. According to the laws of the Holy Tribunal, you have no right to interfere with the judge's decision! Are you speaking nonsense here today in an attempt to defy the authority of the Holy Tribunal?!"
Song Qiming smiled faintly, his eyes deep as the abyss. "I was just bringing up an old story. The truth behind the Wen Tai Shengzi case is still buried under the dust of power and lies."
"I have no intention of criticizing the previous generation goddess Yizhisha for her 'impartiality', but everyone knows it—it was nothing more than a dirty power struggle! If a young person like Wang Feng had stood up back then, perhaps that tragedy wouldn't have happened!"
"Shut up!" Dulank was furious. "You are openly questioning the fairness of the Holy Inquisition! Are you planning a rebellion?!"
Song Qiming snorted coldly, unmoved. "What? Just because I mentioned an old case, I'm considered a traitor? Or... the Holy Court knew I'd committed a grave error long ago, but for the sake of face, they wouldn't even let anyone mention it?!"
Dulank's face was so gloomy that it looked like water was dripping out of it. He gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you are determined to protect these two young people? But I tell you, they will die today! The Holy Court has never made an unfair judgment. The so-called injustice is nothing but the one-sided story of some people!"
"Is this the attitude of the Holy Court?" Wang Feng suddenly spoke, his voice frighteningly calm.
"Then I'll only say this once—leave now, otherwise, everyone present today will die."
Xiao Shen was furious. "Ye Xinxia is from the Black Church! You're recognized by the Parthenon Spirit, yet you still dare to protect her!"
Wang Feng's lips curled up into a sarcastic sneer: "Whether she is from the Black Church or not, I know better than you."
Wang Feng's eyes were like knives, sweeping across everyone present. "I've killed more people in gray, black, and blue than all of you combined. Salan died in the disaster of the ancient capital a long time ago. Now you want to confuse right and wrong—"
"In my opinion, you are the ones who deserve to die!"
"There's no point in talking any more, just get started!" Xiao Shen shouted angrily.
In an instant, two hundred Judgment Mages raised their hands at the same time, the light of high-level magic lit up everywhere in the temple, and destructive energy surged in the air.
Wang Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and took a deep breath: "Austin!"
Before he finished speaking, the sky above the Parthenon suddenly darkened.
Everyone looked up in horror, only to see that the originally clear sky had been covered by a "black cloud".
The clouds were covered with pitch-black dragon scales, and hideous bone spurs were faintly visible among the clouds.
"The Black Dragon Emperor!" the knowledgeable knight exclaimed in surprise.
No one expected that Wen Tai’s partner, an emperor-level real dragon, would actually obey Wang Feng’s call!
“Ahhhh!!!”
The earth-shaking dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the entire Parthenon trembled violently.
The ground cracked, the stone pillars collapsed, and two hundred Judgment Mages who were casting spells were simultaneously hit by the backlash of the magic. They vomited blood and fell to their knees on the ground.
"Palace Master Hailong!" Dulank's voice changed and he looked at the Knight Palace Master in panic.
Hai Long's face was solemn as he shouted sternly, "All members of the Knights' Hall, follow me to fight the Black Dragon Emperor!"
In an instant, the entire Parthenon was lit up with brilliant divine light.
Ancient array patterns emerged from the mountain, and layers of golden runes intertwined in the air, forming an indestructible barrier.
This is the protective formation left by the first generation Athena. It has been continuously improved by successive goddesses in later generations. Even the Golden Titan King (Apollo) cannot break through it.
Seeing that Black Dragon Austin was temporarily restrained by the Knights, Dulank's face once again showed a ferocious smile: "Wang Feng, your support is gone, why don't you surrender?"
Wang Feng looked strange when he heard this: "Who told you that Austin is my only helper?"
Dulank's heart trembled suddenly, and before he could react, he saw eight silver-white space portals suddenly open behind Wang Feng.
A chilling aura of death emanated from each portal, and then—
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Eight terrifying figures stepped out one after another:
The mountain corpse's towering body was the first to appear, and its rotten corpse aura instantly filled the entire temple.
The enchanting figure of Queen Jiuyou was looming in the mist, and she let out a captivating chuckle.
The commander of the fog ghosts screamed out with thousands of vengeful spirits;
The Skeleton Dragon spread out its wings of bones that covered the sky and the sun;
Demon King, Red Skull Lord, Agate Corpse Lord, White Corpse Lord
The eight undead lords have all arrived!
"The King of Eight Directions?!" Dulank's face was distorted, and his voice was full of hysteria. "So... you are a heretic!"
Wang Feng's eyes were as cold as ice: "Now, it's my turn to judge you scum who confuse right and wrong."
"kill."
(End of this chapter)
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