"Have a taste of my fists!"
The feathers exploded wildly. More than a thousand fiery feathers were burned into ashes as Mo Fan fired them. Mo Fan's speed was more than three times faster than before!
Mo Fan, who was covered in injuries, could not cast any stronger spells. He could only convert his speed into strength. He had to land a punch on the Tyrant Titan's face at all costs!
The fiery fist swept across the sky like a crimson meteor. Mo Fan charged at the Tyrant Titan's face. The strength of his fist and the flames reached their maximum potential as he threw a punch forward!
"Peng ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!"
There was not much light, just pure strength. The punch landed on the Tyrant Titan's face without any hindrance. The Tyrant Titan's face caved in. The sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly!
The Tyrant Titan's legs were dragged by the force of darkness. The punch landed heavily on the Tyrant Titan's face, causing it to lean backward.
The Tyrant Titan's resistance was indeed outstanding. It did not even fall to the ground after taking the brunt of the force …
"Break!"
Mo Fan let out a roar. Sparks exploded in the air as a huge explosion exploded on the Tyrant Titan's face.
This time, the Tyrant Titan could no longer endure the force. Its face was blasted into pieces as it fell to the ground!
The people on the mountain stared with their eyes wide open as the Tyrant Titan fell to the ground.
Wasn't Mo Fan a little too reckless? He still dared to throw a punch at the Tyrant Titan under the circumstances, and actually knocked it to the ground …
That was a Silver Moon Tyrant Titan! Even the Tyrant Titan itself did not expect a little human who was nearing the end of his life to possess such strength!
Han Ji, Zhu Meng, and Mo Fan's hearts skipped a beat when they saw Mo Fan's reaction. They recalled how the Super Mages were impressed by Mo Fan's tenacity and determination in the Space of Death at the Ancient Capital. They were even more upset when they saw him fighting like this.
"He did his best …" Pang Lai let out a sigh.
Pang Lai was well aware of how difficult the Starry Mountain Path was. Mofan had killed his way to the last statue and even knocked down the invincible Tyrant Titan once. He had truly surpassed the limits of a Mage.
"What are you doing?" Old Man Bao Song Qiming immediately glared at Pang Lai when he saw him walking towards the barrier.
"What can I do? Mofan's punch of dignity was shocking, but everything will be over once the Tyrant Titan gets up," Pang Lai said.
"Who told you the Tyrant Titans can stand up? Take a look for yourself!" Song Qiming snapped.
Pang Lai was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly looked in that direction.
The Titan lay there, its body twitching. At that moment, the power of Darkness Imprisonment had disappeared, but the Titan didn't stand up again.
Logically speaking, Mofan's punch was powerful, but the Titan Giant's defense was like an adult who had taken a heavy punch from someone else. The Titan Giant would feel dizzy for a moment and have a nosebleed, but he wouldn't faint immediately. But now, it seemed that the Titan Giant really couldn't get up!
"What … what just happened? Was the punch mixed with some other kind of power?" Pang Lai asked immediately.
"Bola's poison is working," Song Qiming said.
Han Ji and Zhu Meng both let out a long sigh of relief. Soon after, they were overwhelmed with joy.
"Does that mean Mofan has defeated the Tyrant Titan?" Han Ji blurted out excitedly.
Song Qiming nodded with a smile too.
Impressive, he had actually defeated Parthenon's Starry Mountain Path. It was more difficult than coming first in the World College Tournament!
Pang Lai and the others were overjoyed, but the members of Parthenon on the mountain were wearing twisted expressions!
Their Starry Mountain Path had been defeated by a young Mage in his twenties. Four powerful statues that represented the sanctity of Parthenon and the power of Parthenon had been defeated in front of the crowd!
Parthenon's dignity had completely vanished!
"If it wasn't for that goddamned vampire, he wouldn't have made it here, no way!" Hai Long, the Hall Master of the Hall of Knights, yelled. It was obvious that Hai Long was infuriated.
Great Muse Méjorat's face darkened. If that was the case, no one in the Parthenon, including the Hall Mother, would be able to stop the kid from meeting Ye Xinxia. It was definitely not going to be a good thing.
"But he still managed to make it through," Fiona said.
Fiona had been with Xinxia for a long time. She had met Mofan in Croatia. Her heart was in turmoil, as she did not expect the man to challenge Parthenon at all costs. Most importantly, he had succeeded! Would anyone do such a thing for her?
…
"I'm afraid I'm the most unpopular person on the sacred mountain of the Parthenon Temple. You will have to go there yourself," Bola said.
Mofan nodded and headed to the Mountain of the Goddess.
A huge group of members of the Parthenon surrounded Mofan when he arrived at the Mountain of the Goddess, led by the owner Hai Long and Great Muse Méjorat.
Mofan turned around and glanced at Pang Lai, Old Man Bao, Han Ji, Zhu Meng, and the others. He was surprised to see that they were not allowed to enter the Mountain of the Goddess.
Mofan did not show any sign of fear facing the people of the Parthenon Temple. Hai Long harrumphed coldly and said, "Well done!"
"I want to see Ye Xinxia," Mofan said, not in the mood to waste any more time.
"She's a prisoner now, you can't see her," Méjorat said.
"I've made it through the Starry Mountain Path, I can see anyone!" Mofan said coldly.
"Great Muse, since he's made it through, it's fine to let him see her. Besides, the Saintess' Hall is guarded by ten Golden Sun Knights, and a Vice Hall Master is on patrol. He won't be able to do anything reckless," another Muse, Silissa, said.
"Come with me, I'll bring you to the Saintess' Hall," Fiona said to Mofan.
Mofan nodded.
"You two, follow him, don't let him get any ideas," Hai Long assigned two Silver Moon Knights to follow Mofan closely.
…
The Saintess' Hall was located on the largest platform on the Mountain of the Goddess. Any important ceremony would be held on the platform, which was as big as a plaza in a huge city.
Many people were gathered on the platform, which was paved with white crystal marble. Some of them were Saintess Panijia's believers, while others were her family. Most of the people from the Hall of Knights and the Hall of Judgment were among them. They were all wearing gray burial clothes, and were holding a funeral for Panijia.
All of Panijia's belongings were piled up in the center of the Grand Ceremony Peak. A wooden boat was built from Blue Silk Divine Wood, and the boat was filled with Saintess Panijia's favorite flowers … Panijia's corpse was placed at the highest point, facing the blue sky, her clothes as pure as snow.
The people gathered around the funeral in an orderly manner. The spectacular scene was filled with silence and sorrow.
"Let's execute that vicious woman, then we can let Panijia go to heaven!" Panijia's Guardian Knight said angrily.
The long ceremony was coming to an end. The officials, Councilmen, Knights, Muses, and believers had all gone through the funeral rites. The last step was to cremate Panijia's body, but it was obvious that they had to carry out the trial before that.
"This is the Stone of Guilt. The Holy Judgment Court has determined that the culprit is guilty. The culprit can choose to end her own life. Otherwise, we will execute her," the Great Magistrate of the Holy Judgment Court, Dulanc, said.
"Killing the Saintess and committing such a heinous crime. A person like her should have her soul destroyed. How can we let her end her own life? People of the Hall of Judgment, listen up, bring the evil woman who killed Panijia here!" the Vice Hall Master of the Hall of Judgment, Shawshank, yelled furiously.
Shawshank was Panijia's father. He had the urge to dig the culprit's heart out with his own hands!
"Please wait for a moment. Someone has passed the Starry Mountain Path and requested to see Ye Xinxia. Let's follow the ancient rules. It's time for Ye Xinxia to meet her last relative," the Hall Mother said.
"It's a sin to let a person like her live for even a second longer!" Shawshank was clearly agitated!
"It's just a matter of a moment. Don't you want Panijia to spend more time with you?" the Hall Mother said.
"Humph, I'm going to guard the place myself. Who knows if the vicious woman is going to use that guy to escape?" Shawshank said.
These words caused the others to burst into laughter.
"You're being too sensitive. No one in this world can bring someone out of the Parthenon, not even a Forbidden Mage," the Chief Golden Sun Knight of the Hall of Knights, Yulova, said.
"All of you, come with me!" Shawshank ignored them. He led two groups of Adjudicators to the Saintess' Hall.
Each group consisted of a hundred Adjudicators. Shawshank was making a mountain out of a molehill by bringing two hundred Adjudicators with him!
"He's only an Advanced Mage. Any one of us can easily defeat him. After all, he's a young man with great potential. He has broken through the Starry Mountain Path. Let's just let him bid farewell to Ye Xinxia in peace," Raynor of the Holy Judgment Court advised when he saw how tense the others were.
"Yeah, I still think the evidence isn't enough to prove that the girl is Salan."
"But she did kill Panijia. It's still a crime punishable by death."
…
The Saintess' Hall was located at the southernmost part of the Grand Ceremony Peak. Behind it was a cliff with a powerful magic formation protecting it. No one was allowed to approach the Saintess' Hall or leave it.
There was only one exit to the Saintess' Temple, and that was the gate that faced the vast platform. Outside the gate was a long gray carpet that stretched far and wide, all the way to the burial rack in the center of the platform. On both sides of the long carpet were the emotional believers of Saintess Panijia. When the murderer was brought out and brought all the way to the burial rack, the believers would throw the Black Thorn Spike in their hands at the murderer to express their disdain and anger …
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