Mofan thought for a while and went back into the room.
Inside the room, Xinxia was trying to relieve Mubai's pain.
Xinxia told Mofan that Mubai was still conscious. He could even hear people talking beside him. He was almost in a vegetative state. As such, Zhao Manting's bold act of burning joss paper and beating the wooden clapper on the ground was disrespectful to a man who was about to die.
"Xinxia." Mofan went up to Xinxia. Tata was no longer around. Mofan could finally act recklessly.
"Mm?" Xinxia responded.
"Is the God of Darkness related to Iza's resurrection?" Mofan asked.
Xinxia nodded.
Iza must have made some kind of agreement with the God of Darkness. Her life force was no different from an ordinary person, yet she was emitting an aura that did not belong to the Goddess. It was the reason why Xinxia had told Mofan that he should ask Iza about Mubai.
"Brother Mofan, I remember you claimed some Pharaoh Spring from the Egyptian team during the World College Tournament?" Xinxia said.
"Oh, that's something," Mofan said.
When the Little Loach Pendant consumed the Pharaoh's Spring, it had provided him with a great boost to his cultivation. Mo Fan was quite tempted to claim more of the Pharaoh's Spring, yet it was already so effective.
Mofan did not use all of the Pharaoh Spring. He gave some to Xinxia. Mofan simply thought that the Pharaoh Spring contained a pure life force. He believed Xinxia, who had the Healing Element, would know how to use it better.
"Iza might have been resurrected with the Pharaoh Spring, but the Pharaoh Spring doesn't only belong to the Pharaohs of Egypt. It actually came from the Dark Plane, the God of Darkness," Xinxia said.
"Does that mean Iza is an undead too?" Mofan asked.
Xinxia shook her head and said, "It's hard to tell what she is now."
Iza was not an undead. If she was an undead, the sacred spells and barriers of the Parthenon would drive her away. Iza was still emitting a godly aura. She could still use the Healing Element and the Blessing Element with the power of life. She was still brimming with life force, illuminating the place with sacred light, and driving away the plague …
If she was an undead or a living dead, she would not be able to do it. Black Magic and White Magic were opposing forces!
Either way, her resurrection was related to Egypt and the God of Darkness, but she had managed to avoid the rejection and punishment of White Magic through some mysterious means.
Unfortunately, they could not find the truth and evidence behind Iza's resurrection. If they could convince the people that her resurrection was actually a betrayal to the Parthenon, and that she was reborn as a fallen and evil being, she would be overthrown instantly. They would not have to fight against her anymore.
"The scariest thing is knowing that the person under the skin is rotten and has evil intentions, but no one can expose them, and no one will believe them," Mofan sighed.
The Parthenon Temple, the holiest place in the world, was already corrupted. Otherwise, why would the Saint, Wen Tai, who was said to be the closest to being blessed by the gods, be banished to the Underworld? What kind of heinous crime had he committed? It was nothing more than shining brilliantly with a mortal body. Countless people with broken hearts could not accept him at all. His brilliance made the darkness in most people's hearts too obvious, and it was difficult to disguise it.
Mofan had never seen Wen Tai before, and did not know much about him, but Mofan firmly believed that he was a God. He could even conquer people like Salan and persuade them to do good.
Unfortunately, Wen Tai was dead.
Where did Salan come from?
Wasn't she raised by the group of people who dragged Wen Tai into the Dark Hell like an evil spirit?
She killed a Saint and gave birth to a demon.
After that, Mofan gradually understood why Xinxia could not leave Parthenon. Iza was once again the Goddess, and Salan, who had a blood feud with her, would definitely cause a greater disaster. If Iza was divine, the people her holy light shone on were all evil spirits in Salan's eyes, and she would definitely kill them all. If Iza was evil, the battle between the evil and the devil would also be a bloodbath!
Innocent people?
They would not care.
There was only victory and defeat in a war.
The sea level was rising, and the world was being invaded by the sea monsters. Suffering, diseases, plagues, and casualties were rising rapidly. The Magic Association and the country could not bear it anymore. Parthenon's status was rising day by day, and the election of the Goddess was imminent.
The next Goddess would basically be worshipped by the whole world. Did Iza already foresee this happening, so she shut herself in a green coffin, waiting for the arrival of a new era?
Unfortunately, her wishful thinking was ruined. Xinxia, who carried the Soul of the Parthenon Temple, showed up and disrupted her perfect plan …
Salan chopped Iza into pieces, so people would know that Iza was not the Goddess of Resurrection.
Iza seemed to know the God of Darkness very well. She clearly knew what made him come to this world. Her body was emitting the strange aura of the Pharaoh Spring …
Xinxia had joined Parthenon, rising from the lowest level as an intern to a candidate for the Goddess. She had stopped Iza from taking over the world, but who was behind Xinxia's rise?
Mofan knew that someone was pushing Xinxia to Parthenon. Who were these people, who had never shown their true faces, but kept interfering with the overall situation?
Mofan firmly believed that Xinxia was not Salan behind it. Salan had hidden Xinxia in Bo City, in an ordinary family like his. It was obvious that she did not want her to be involved in the conflict of Parthenon.
If it was not Salan, it meant that there was another force behind it.
After some thought, Mofan still felt that Xinxia was like a puppet, being manipulated. They might not harm Xinxia, but they would push her to the edge of the storm. If Iza won, what would happen to Xinxia?
"Every time I come to Parthenon, I feel like I've walked into a swamp. The swamp itself can make people sink into it, not to mention that there are demons and monsters under the swamp," Mofan let out a long sigh.
Xinxia knew that someone was behind it, but they did not show up. She did not have a choice.
Should she choose to leave?
With Iza in power, would she let go of someone with a Divine Soul?
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