Chapter 253 Tonight, Judge Saran
The Black Pepper Court led by Pamixi disappeared with her death and Ye Xinxia's ascension to the throne.
Holding the Bishop's Blood Ring, Ye Xinxia arranged for Hai Long to lead the knights to wipe out the remnants of the Black Pepper Court in various places. At dawn, she released a message to the world: At dusk, the Son of God Mu Ningwei will publicly judge the evil Cardinal Salan! Once again, the world's eyes were focused on the city of Athens.
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As the sun sets in the west, the red clouds with gold edges in the sky are like burning flames, lighting the torches reflected in the eyes of thousands of people in the Athens Square.
Two days ago, a huge black cross was erected on the platform where the goddess was selected.
A relatively tiny figure in a red robe was tied with ropes in the middle of the cross, letting the cold wind rustle the robe, with his head down in silence.
People cursed, wept, and celebrated, expressing their deepest anger towards the captured cardinal. Singers sang praises of justice, and wizards roared with brilliant magic to celebrate the moment and vent their excitement.
These majestic and noisy sounds make people feel dizzy from afar, as if the world is distorted, and they can't help but make their heartbeats speed up and their blood boil.
As dusk was approaching, a team came from the passage opened by the knights. When the crowd saw the two holy men and women leading them, they stopped talking involuntarily. Their silent eyes burned with heat as they stared at the two most famous people in the world.
Mu Ningwei and Ye Xinxia walked side by side, leading the Parthenon team to the stage.
Ye Xinxia whispered to the female sages to pile up the Wuye wood soaked in Ning Ye essential oil under the cross.
Mu Ningweize looked down at the audience, and met those silent and excited eyes. The power of faith gathered from all directions, forming a huge vortex in the sky.
Of course, ordinary people cannot see the power of faith. They will only be unconsciously affected after approaching the Athens Square, becoming solemn and dignified, empathizing with thousands of people, and immersed in excitement with sadness as the background.
In the crowd, Nan Rongni, who was from the Shenzhou team who came to watch the ceremony, said, "Teacher Ning Wei and Goddess Xinxia had previously made Cardinal Leng Jue famous in the Magnesium Country. This was essential for Goddess Xinxia to rise from an ordinary trainee maid to the top leader of the Parthenon in just one year."
"Now that Instructor Ning Wei and his men have captured Saran, they will judge her when she ascends to the throne. Goddess Xinxia's position will be extremely secure."
Nan Rong Ni was glad that she followed the right person.
Mo Fan looked up at the holy Mu Ningwei on the stage and took a deep breath. "This is what I admire most about Teacher Ning Wei. He always does great things without making any noise and brings evil to justice when we are not paying attention."
"The online rumors about Mentor Ning Wei and Goddess Ye being called the evil nemesis are well deserved."
Mu Ningxue remained silent, and her clear eyes trembled as she looked at Mu Ningwei:
"In this way, Teacher Ning Wei can be regarded as having avenged our Bo City."
Mo Fan nodded.
Ai Jiangtu sighed, "Teacher Ning Wei is still strong. I no longer consider him as a fellow mage from the bottom of my heart."
Nan Jue exclaimed, "Oh, yes, Teacher Ning Wei is of the same generation as us!"
Dongfang Lie sighed helplessly, "Look at Teacher Ning Wei, and then look at myself. I am obviously one of the most talented people, so why can't I be proud?"
Ai Jiangtu spread his hands, "Because there are too many evildoers in our generation! They were all brought up by Teacher Ning Wei, or they are related to Teacher Ning Wei."
"We are just lucky to have met Teacher Ning Wei. There is nothing to be proud of."
"Yes, we are so lucky to meet Teacher Ning Wei."
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At dusk, only a faint afterglow remained, and the starry sky hung high in the sky. The stars in the sky also opened their eyes wide, watching the end of the cardinal and celebrating with the world.
The wood had been piled up into a small hill under the cross, engulfing Saran's lower body from the waist up.
Mu Ningwei looked at the huge vortex of faith in the sky and thought of Ye Xinxia's explanation last night.
Ye Xinxia knew that Mu Ningwei would never forgive Sa Lang.
And there is no need for Saran to stay in the human world.
So Ye Xinxia decided to send Saran to the dark plane.
Gathering the eyes of the whole world, just like the dark judgment of the Holy Son Wen Tai, the most grand trial is presented to Saran.
Saran will fall into the dark plane forever, and find Wentai with the evil power of faith gathered from all over the world.
This twisted and crazy personality, born from the betrayal and abandonment of his lover, wants to take revenge on Wen Tai, the fallen Dark King! Yizhisha is the foreshadowing of this plan. Ye Xinxia uses Yizhisha to ensure that Saran can be sent to the dark plane to avoid the conflict between Mu Ningwei and Saran.
Mu Ningwei agreed with this plan.
Since Saran was tainted with sin, she was judged and exiled forever, and driven to fight against the Dark King Wentai, which was like killing two birds with one stone.
I believe Wentai likes this surprise very much.
His dear wife has come across two worlds to find her husband!
"Brother Ning Wei, we can start now."
Ye Xinxia whispered.
The crazy mother and the paranoid father reunited.
The normal Ye Chang personality stayed and loved each other with her and Mu Ningwei.
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This is the reunion ending that Ye Xinxia longed for.
Mu Ningwei nodded, and his body radiated pure white holy light. Eight flawless feathers spread out in the sky, and his holy angel form lit up the sky.
It was at this time that the setting sun finally disappeared and the dusk faded away in the sky.
Mu Ningwei replaced the sun and became the holy light that illuminates the world.
Amid the shocking exclamations, Mu Ning was as calm as water, with his arms raised high to hold up the flawless holy fire, like Prometheus passing the primordial fire to mankind, and the holy angel threw the holy fire that purifies karma into the woodpile under the cross.
Clusters——
The sacred fire on the logs spread instantly, following the gaps when they were stacked, and three lines of fire turned in a whirlwind. The torches composed of pure white fire rose, and the warm heat soaked the bodies of the audience. The rich aroma of Ning Ye essential oil diffused.
At this moment, the city of Athens was filled with fragrance and warm as spring.
The flames engulfed Salan's body and the cross. The vast and towering sacred torch materialized the vast vortex of faith. The majestic clouds of willpower gathered into a gorgeous sky, rolled down, flowed into the holy fire, and fueled the torch more and more vigorously.
"listen to me--"
The clear girl's voice whispered in the ears of everyone.
Ye Xinxia exuded a sacred and pure aura, and was protected by the shadows of the sun, moon, and stars. She raised her fair arms and shook hands with the angel Mu Ningwei.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Ye Xinxia: "From now on, the starlight will guide you, the moonlight will carry your good wishes, and the sunlight will bring us courage and hope."
"May the triple light of heaven protect my people."
"May the holy angel's sword be invincible wherever it goes, and slay the evil spirits."
Mu Ningwei held Ye Xinxia's hand tightly, flapped his flawless wings and flew into the sky. The sacred torch spread out like a flower, surrounding the two of them and reflected in countless pairs of reverent eyes.
Mu Ningwei opened his mouth, and his voice spread across a hundred miles:
"Justice will never yield to evil."
“Because I’m here.”
"——Tonight, judge Saran!"
(End of this chapter)