It was obvious that Sharjah did not desire to become an Archangel of the Sacred City.
To her, it was like a golden cage. Even with fourteen wings, she could not fly out of it.
The Golden Fence, which she felt the most helpless about, was not some evil rule or corrupt system. What prevented her from flying freely was the overly heavy and overly sacred mission.
Her every word and action would determine the direction of the world. When Mo Fan first saw her, he already felt that she was a pure spirit who should be living in the Forest of Illusions, where there was no conflict or pain.
But now, she was bound to a resplendent city that was full of intrigue and intrigue.
The Sacred City was more complicated than any Magic Association. The Archangels were not truly united. Most importantly, it was impossible to tell if an Archangel was righteous or evil when they were about to carry out their sacred mission!
Sharjah stood in place and bid farewell to Asha'ria, as if she was bidding farewell to her beautiful and carefree self. She was bidding farewell to Mofan, as if she was bidding farewell to her adventurous self who was seeking the truth.
"If you want to be Sharjah, you can come with us." Mofan felt sorry for Sharjah, who was hesitating.
Sharjah shook her head.
Su Lu was the Chairman of the Magic Association of Asia. He had caused such a terrifying conflict. If no one was willing to deal with it, the Magic Association of Asia would fall into chaos. The order of the Sacred City would be severely affected.
"Master, I'm just taking a souvenir. However, I already have an answer in my heart. "Sharjah raised her head and revealed a pure and flawless smile.
She already knew the answer.
The mentor she admired the most, Feng Zhoulong.
He had died because of the corrupt system of the Sacred City and the Magic Association.
Without a complete system and proper supervision, every Association of Magic would give birth to Su Lu. Humans could not control their inflated desires. Any powerful, influential, and ambitious Councilman could become the next Su Lu.
Sharjah had to go to the Sacred City. She could not let down the researchers who had made great contributions to humanity.
She was reluctant to part with them.
But she would not run away.
This was her duty, and it was also her mission.
…
Looking at Sharjah's delicate back, Mofan felt a little reluctant.
Mofan waited until her figure disappeared into the half-white, half-sacred mountain range before he said to Asha'ria, "Let's go."
"You are very amazing." Asha'ria said with a smile. Her pair of beautiful eyes were like a bright and beautiful little fox.
"What do you mean?"
"I slept with an Archangel."
"…"
…
Went to Greece and arrived in Athens.
The Mediterranean Sea was not affected by the sea demons. In recent years, the main threat came from the Pacific Ocean.
The greater the danger, the higher the status of the Parthenon. The Parthenon had the most outstanding healing ability in the world, as well as the special blessing ability. Every maid of the Parthenon was praised as a goddess of blessings in an area.
When Mofan arrived at Parthenon, he found that Parthenon wasn't as lively as usual. More than half of the members of Parthenon's Goddess Peak were outside …
"It seems like no one is here." Mofan walked around and did not see many familiar faces.
He did not even see White Impermanence Iza. She must have gone to the Sacred Hall of Liberty in the United States. The support of the Sacred Hall of Liberty was crucial to becoming the Goddess.
"Isn't that great? We can do whatever we want." Asha'ria was overjoyed.
"Why are you so happy? Your two competitors are trying to improve their performance. You're the only one who's doing nothing," Mofan said.
"I don't have much hope. I'm just here to make up the numbers. Besides, even if I fail the election, I'm still the Saintess. My position won't change. "Asha'ria was very optimistic.
"Iza has disliked you for a long time. If she becomes the Goddess, you'll be the first one to go to jail," Mofan said.
Asha'ria rolled her eyes and harrumphed, "She'll at most put me under house arrest and feed me well, like a pet cat. Ye Xinxia is the one who's most likely to put me in jail. She has long suspected that there's something going on between us, so for my safety, I'll support Iza. Besides, did you forget that Iza is my father's puppet? "
"HAHAHA, do you really believe that crazy woman's words?" Mofan burst out laughing.
"I do hope she's telling the truth," Asha'ria said softly.
"What are you planning to give me?" Mofan asked.
"I noticed that your equipment is too simple. Even a demon king like you doesn't have any decent equipment, so I'm planning to ask the best blacksmith here to forge a set for you," Asha'ria said.
"Why are you suddenly giving me this? I'm flattered," Mofan said happily.
Magic equipment had always been a headache for Mofan.
His strength had improved too quickly, so many pieces of magic equipment had become useless to him.
Mu Ningxue was planning to forge a set for Mofan, but she could only break it down and give it to the other members of Fanxue Mountain. After all, the effects of magic equipment were no longer comparable to Mofan's current level.
"Actually, I have two things to give you. The second one, I'll need your help," Asha'ria said.
"Look at the look in your eyes. Why do I feel like we're not going to do anything serious?" Mofan stared at Asha'ria.
"The Source of Darkness, something that can increase your strength by fifty percent. You haven't forgotten the feeling, have you?" Asha'ria said.
"How could I forget? Unfortunately, it's only temporary," Mofan sighed.
"Do you want it to be permanent?" Asha'ria took a deep breath and moved closer to Mofan.
Mofan's eyes glittered like a weasel in the middle of the night!
"Do you have a way?" Mofan blurted out excitedly.
"Parthenon's Blessing of the God's Seal can be modified slightly. Once you incorporate the Source of Darkness that the God of Darkness has given you, it will grant you a permanent Blessing of Darkness," Asha'ria said.
"Did you steal something from the Dark Plane?" Mofan suddenly realized something.
"What do you think?" Asha'ria smiled seductively.
Why would the God of Darkness punish the Frost Sword Mistress for showing up in front of Asha'ria without permission?
The God of Darkness was actually punishing Asha'ria for stealing something from the Dark Plane.
However, the God of Darkness did not want the others to know about it, so he had come up with other excuses to punish Asha'ria.
"The Blessing of Darkness, the Blessing of Darkness … does that mean my strength will increase by fifty percent?" Mofan blurted out in anticipation.
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