Considering that the Undead Shaman might show up at any second to end Mu Bai's life, the group took the silver coffin and left the cruise ship headed for Japan.
The cruise ship did not travel too far. It did not take them too long to turn around and return to China. When they returned to land, the first thing they did was to find an international flight to Greece.
…
On the cruise, a man in a waiter's suit came out of Uesugi Kotoko's room. He looked around and closed the door after making sure there was no one else in the corridor.
There was a small gap in the room. Through it, he could see Uesugi Kotoko, who was lying on the couch. She was still wearing the swimsuit that she thought was very attractive, but her skin was no longer as tender. It was peeling off her body like the bark of a tree.
Her face was still filled with disbelief!
"Greece, Athens, Parthenon … do you really think you can save him just like that? I, Spectre, have never let anyone I want to kill escape!" the waiter said with a menacing aura.
He did not expect to be one step too late, allowing the living specimen to escape right under his nose. The good news was, he now knew where those people were going. He also knew that even the Parthenon would not be able to save the man who was under the Curse of the Undead!
…
Athens, the sacred mountain of the Parthenon …
After settling Mubai down in the woods, Xinxia was already waiting for him. There was no one else around her apart from Tata.
Tata was not pleased with Mofan's behavior. She snapped, "Mofan, do you think this is your private hospital? How many times have I told you that this is the Parthenon? You have to follow the rules here …"
"Tata, that's enough." Xinxia obviously knew who Mubai was. She immediately knew how serious the situation was when she saw him sealed in the ice and his complexion.
"Humph, there's no need to waste our time bringing a dead man here," Tata said coldly, glancing at Mubai.
Xinxia placed her hand on the ice and inspected Mubai's condition with her Telekinesis.
It was cold, dead, and would continue to rot. If it weren't for the special ice, Mubai's organs would have dried up and his body would have rotted away by the time Mofan brought him here.
"Can you save him?" Mofan asked after some time.
"Of course not, kid, don't you forget about your Contracted Beast. She has to sacrifice her heart just to bring her back to life. It's fine if you want to bring the man back to life, but you're basically taking Her Highness' life away!" Tata snapped.
Tata was angry at Mo Fan's naivety. Did he think he could cast the Spell of Resurrection as he pleased? Did he really think anyone could cast it? Every kind of magic that surpassed the power of nature required sacrifices. Xinxia's cultivation would not have progressed so slowly if she did not have a complete heart!
"It's the Curse of the Undead, right?" Xinxia asked Mofan.
"Yeah, it's a powerful Undead Wizard. We were too careless. We didn't expect Mubai to be his target," Mofan said.
"What about the ice silkworm?" Xinxia asked.
"I know about it. Green Tea Man was telling me about the ice silkworm a while ago. He said he had discovered a new kind of spirit silkworm. It normally lives in a person's body, and when its master is dying, it will spit out a kind of ice silk that wraps around its master. It can protect the master and prevent the master's injuries from worsening," Zhao Manyan said.
Mubai had wanted Zhao Manyan to conduct the experiment, but Zhao Manyan felt uneasy when he thought about the insects living in his body. He did not want to be Mubai's guinea pig, but to his surprise, Mubai actually used him as an experiment and saved his life with the help of the ice silkworm. Otherwise, they would not have sent him to the Parthenon. They could have just cremated him and searched for the culprit.
"Xinxia?" Mofan was eager to know if Mubai could be saved. He was in a hurry.
"Don't rush me," Tata said impatiently. She did not wait for Xinxia to speak. She interrupted, "There are conditions to cast the spell. First, the caster has to meet the conditions. Secondly, the caster has to meet the conditions. Her Highness can't afford to use the spell, and the man you brought here can't be revived either. "
"I'll find a way to overcome my problem. His condition is much worse than Leng Qing's, but I think I can try. I'll try my best," Xinxia said confidently.
"Your Highness!" Tata was dissatisfied with Xinxia's words. She said, "You are now a candidate for the position of the Goddess. Your resurrection spell can win you the support of many factions. Iza has been so aggressive recently. If you do this, you will be announcing that you have given up on the position of the Goddess. All your efforts over the years will be in vain. All our support and support for you will be in vain. I represent all the factions you support. I won't allow you to do this. Either way, unless this kid is dead, we won't allow you to use the Spell of Resurrection to save anyone! "
Tata's words were very serious. Coincidentally, the Hall Master of the Hall of Knights, Hai Long, also came in. He glanced at Mofan, and then at Xinxia.
Hall Master Hai Long bowed at Xinxia and said to Mofan, "I know Her Highness won't reject your request, so I'm here. Let's put aside the fact that you are related to this half-dead man for now. I believe you know the price of using the Spell of Resurrection is extremely high. It will endanger Her Highness's life. Besides, the whole Parthenon Temple and her supporters across the country are hoping that Her Highness can defeat Iza and become the Goddess. If you want to save this man, he might be able to live, but those of us who have chosen our side will be walking into the gates of hell. Iza has never shown mercy to those who betray her. "
Hall Master Hai Long was here. It was obvious that Tata had told on them.
Hai Long was neutral on the surface, but he had already chosen to support Xinxia after the bloody battle at the Parthenon. He was Xinxia's trump card and her most powerful supporter. If even he was against it, Xinxia would have a hard time making a decision.
Mofan's heart sank.
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