Versatile Mage: Spirit Seed Emperor Flame, I will burn for nine days

The moment his heart was cut open, a silver light kept flickering.

Although the Silver Moon Titan is over 100 meters tall, its heart is not that big. It weighs only 30 to 40 kilograms at most, which is equivalent to a large watermelon. After Xu Yuheng cut off all its blood vessels, an even more magical scene happened.

The Titan's heart, which was originally as big as a watermelon, became the size of a palm and as warm as jade after losing the Titan's blood full of racial toxins.

Rather than saying it is a heart, it is more like an extremely precious treasure from heaven and earth.

Generally speaking, a Titan would not undergo such a change even after death. The only person who could have caused this Silver Moon Titan to undergo such a change was most likely the seventh generation goddess of the Parthenon who adopted it.

The changes of the Silver Moon Titan were indeed magical, but Xu Yuheng did not have time to think about them. Instead, he continued to search on the Silver Moon Titan's body.

In a short while, Xu Yuheng finally discovered a clue at the place where the Silver Moon Titan's neck was leaning towards its jaw.

He burned all the hair on its jaw, revealing an area of ​​about one meter square filled with densely packed ancient Greek characters.

"Oh, there really is something I want, but it would be unfair to just take it away like that."

Even if Pamishi has ulterior motives, Xu Yuheng cannot have the best of both worlds, after all, he is still in someone else's territory.

After taking the picture with the camera of the space bracelet, he got what he wanted and was about to leave, but was blocked by a figure that suddenly appeared.

He was wearing a black tuxedo and his face was unhealthily pale. He was none other than the vampire Bora who chose to follow Mo Fan.

"Mr. Stranger, may I be excused and ask you a question?"

As an old vampire who has lived for who knows how many years, Bora still maintains the style of the ancient vampire clan and the ancient Western European aristocracy.

He seemed polite, but in fact he was extremely overbearing. The commanding tone made Xu Yuheng's face turn cold. "Furry and horned beast, I didn't kill you for Mo Fan's sake. Don't seek death here. Get out!"

An invisible barrier bounced Bora's thin body away, and by the time he reacted, Xu Yuheng had already disappeared in front of him.

Seeing Xu Yuheng disappear, Mo Fan, who was hiding on the side, walked out quickly and said to Bola in a comforting tone, "Okay, you'd better not make trouble. His grandfather has killed several angels.

If you want to commit suicide, I won't stop you. At most, I will burn paper money for you on your death anniversary next year."

When Bora heard the word "angel", he fell silent and said nothing more.

In his time, the Holy City was still the only overlord dominating the entire world, and angels almost symbolized invincibility.

Bora felt that his knowledge was still a little shallow after being in this Xinghe Mountain Road for many years, and he suddenly felt that he was out of touch with the times.

Looking at Mo Fan quietly using the camera he carried with him when performing hunter missions to record the text on the Silver Moon Titan, he said with emotion: "It's been a long time since then. Are the human mages in the outside world so strong?"

After filming the text, Mo Fan put away the camera, patted Bora on the shoulder and said, "How is that possible? That old man is an exception. Don't think too much about it. Just come with me first."

Bora did not reject Mo Fan's request. After all, he had agreed to it at the beginning.

A man and a vampire crossed the lush forest, passed two increasingly narrow stone walls, and entered the Goddess Peak.

A large group of Parthenon members surrounded Mo Fan, led by the Knight Master Hailong and the Great Sage Merola.

Facing the people in the Parthenon, Mo Fan showed no fear at all and said directly that he wanted to see Ye Xinxia. Hailong and Melora, who disliked Mo Fan very much, started arguing with him.

In the end, it was the persuasion of another female sage, Xilisha, that made the two reluctantly nod and agree to Mo Fan's request.

Just as Mo Fan was escorted by two Silver Moon Knights into the Goddess Hall, Melora looked at Hailong and said, "Palace Master Hailong, it's fine to let him in, but as for the guy who killed Hao Bu, we..."

"Shut up, do you think we are more powerful than the Holy City?"

After being confronted by Hailong's words, Meiruola wanted to say something, but she hesitated and ended up saying nothing.

The four types of forbidden spells, the fire disaster victim, and the space forbidden spell mage, the multiple identities combined, make his combat power comparable to that of the Central Emperor.

Throughout history, there have been only a handful of humans who have been able to reach the combat power of a middle emperor. Apart from Athena, the founder of the Parthenon, there is only God the Father and the somewhat controversial ancient king.

Xu Zhenbei is the fourth one. Among humans, he is nothing short of a contemporary legend. It would be totally unprofitable for the Parthenon to provoke the other party just for a Silver Moon Titan.

Even if one of the people behind them succeeded, Merola would never dare to have such an idea.

"Okay, I get it. We can't take care of that person's affairs. Let's discuss how to deal with Mo Fan."

There is only one premise for any force to maintain its dignity, and that is to pick on the weak.

If they really fight against Jingpo Tianchi, no matter how large the group of mages in the Parthenon is, they will still be nothing but chickens and pottery dogs.

Therefore, Mo Fan, who was weak in both strength and background, unfortunately became the soft persimmon after being rescued.

The Temple of the Holy Maiden is located on the most extensive grand peak of the Goddess Peak. Any major ceremony of the Parthenon will be held on this peak, which is comparable to a giant city square.

On this platform paved entirely with white crystal marble, there was a huge crowd of people. Most of them were Panicia's believers or relatives. Most of the Knights' Hall and the Judgment Hall were also here. They all wore grey clothes and were holding a ceremony to offer sacrifices to Panicia.

Looking at the beautiful lady in a white snow-white shirt lying quietly in the wooden boat supported by the blue sacred tree in the center of the peak, Xu Yuheng, who came quietly with Pamixi, looked at her with a little pity and couldn't help but sighed: "She is so stupid and pitiful that she actually committed suicide. She can't see the situation clearly at all!"

"It is indeed stupid. If she becomes a goddess, and Xiao Shen, who is about to take over as the master of the Judgment Hall, is her father, then the Parthenon will probably be dominated by her family alone. This is a situation that no one wants to see!

So, no matter what the outcome is, she is the one who must die forever."

Pamixi looked indifferent, not even looking at the other person, as if she was worried that she would become stupid after seeing the other person.

It's not just Pamixi. Izhisha, who promised her resurrection, will probably do the same. Even her father Xiao Shen, who holds a high position in the Judgment Hall, has been dealt with...