The City of Athens would make the decision.
Every person in the City of Athens …
Including the tourists who were only here to enjoy the atmosphere.
Anyone with a black robe or a black dress had the right to choose!
However, there were eight hundred thousand people in the City of Athens. Did they really have to take out a piece of paper and pen and write down their wishes?
"Everyone must have seen the two kinds of flowers that can be found everywhere in the city, right?" the Hall Mother's gentle voice appeared.
The Hall Mother's voice echoed in everyone's mind under the same spell. It was not loud, but everyone could hear her clearly.
A month ago, a huge number of flowers had been delivered to the City of Athens, but there were only two kinds of flowers: olive flowers and jasmine flowers.
"Do you know the Blessing Element's Praying Magic?" the Hall Mother asked.
The people of Athens obviously knew the Praying Magic. It was one of the most magical Spells of the Blessing Element.
The Praying Magic was activated by a Mage of the Blessing Element. While the Praying Magic was active, everyone who prayed would be granted a portion of the Praying Magic's power. The more people prayed, the stronger the Praying Magic would be!
The Goddess of Greece had once prayed for a Lightning Spell. Everyone in the city prayed together, and the Lightning Spell became even scarier than a Forbidden Curse. It ended up killing the tyrannical Tyrant Titan.
The Praying Magic could be praying for rain, wind, snow, health and healing, or even the power to destroy the Heavens and Earth, or the power to destroy the Gods and slay the Immortals. As long as enough people prayed together, even a tiny Praying Magic would be incredibly powerful!
That being said, not many people were able to cast the Praying Magic.
The Hall Mother, Pamise, was the only Praying Magic left in Parthenon.
"Do you see the flowers around you? The olive flowers represent Ye Xinxia, and the jasmine represents Iza. If you hold the flowers you want and chant the Praying Magic, you will be helping me complete the Praying Magic."
"Every ten thousand Praying Magic will add a sacred olive branch to the statue of the Saintess of Ye Xinxia, and every ten thousand Praying Magic will blossom a Thousand-Year-Old Jasmine Flower for the Saintess of Iza!"
The Prayer Method was extremely rare in the world. Now that it had appeared in this grand election, the citizens of Athens couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion!
This was probably the fairest election. Since the two saintesses were tied, the people of Athens would make the decision.
Most importantly, the prayer method could not be mixed with any falsehood. Every wisher had to obey this law. They could not hold two flowers in their hands, nor could they repeat the prayer twice. Even the Hall Mother, the Spell Caster, could not influence the final result. Everything was under everyone's eyes!
Many elections could be manipulated behind the scenes. Even if the box was opened in front of everyone, there were still many ways to change the outcome.
However, magic could not be manipulated under the table.
Therefore, the final result of this election was completely unknown. After all, even the people in the city of Athens did not know that they would be the final candidates. The two Saintesses also did not know that the Hall Mother would use this method to determine the Goddess's position.
The city of Athens …
The foundation of Parthenon.
Parthenon was born here, and it was also the place where Parthenon achieved its glory.
Judging from the expressions on Ye Xinxia and Iza's faces, it was obvious that they were clueless about the Hall Mother's decision.
As such, it remained to be seen whether the people of Athens would prefer Ye Xinxia or Iza …
Both Ye Xinxia and Iza cared deeply about the people of Greece and the people of Athens. They would not tolerate anything that threatened their people!
As for the opinions of the tourists, it was not important. The city of Athens had limited the number of tourists to ten thousand at most. Compared to the huge number of tourists, the final result was still decided by the people of Athens.
"Saintesses, do you agree with the Prayer Method?" Hall Mother Pamise asked for their opinions in the end.
The two nodded without hesitation, indicating that they agreed with the Hall Mother's decision.
"It seems like the two Saintesses are confident in the people of their cities. Very well. Our Goddess will be born from the Prayer Method. Residents of Athens, people of God, please consider carefully before announcing your decision to the world! "Hall Mother Pamise's voice was as loud as a song.
Even the tourists found it hard to believe that the election was so fair and just!
How many organizations and governments would let the people make the decision?
Parthenon's ideology and culture would not decline for thousands of years!
…
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man in a black suit glanced at the people around him helplessly.
Everyone was looking for the flowers beside them. There were too many jasmine flowers and olive flowers to count. It was easy to find a stalk of them despite the hubbub of noise. Some people even had a bunch of them, indicating their unwavering support for the Hall Mother!
"Young man, can I have one?" Mo Jiaxing scratched his head awkwardly and asked a young man beside him.
The young man's neck and arms were covered in blue tattoos in the shape of olive branches. His support for the Hall Mother was obvious.
"Here, uncle, thank you for supporting our Goddess Ye Xinxia," the tattooed young man generously gave Mo Jiaxing one of the stalks.
Mo Jiaxing was a fan of crowds. Even though the Parthenon had arranged a seat for him, he still felt more comfortable among the crowd.
However, he did not expect himself to be a participant in the election.
He could not help but smile.
He could finally do something for Xinxia. Even though his vote was insignificant compared to the total number of eight hundred thousand people, Mo Jiaxing still carefully held the olive flower. He closed his eyes tightly as he uttered the simple prayer. He was as pious as when he was burning incense and praying for Mo Fan to get into a good school …
"Uncle, uncle … do you have a flower? This jasmine flower is pretty, here's one." A beautiful woman passionately handed over a jasmine flower and leaned forward to give Mo Jiaxing a kiss.
Mo Jiaxing jumped in fright and hurriedly stopped the passionate woman, "I have a flower, it's an olive flower."
"Hmph, stupid!" The passionate Greek girl instantly turned into an ice-cold and arrogant enemy. Her eyes were filled with disdain and contempt for Mo Jiaxing.
Mo Jiaxing was extremely embarrassed. He stared at the woman and realized that she was purposely offering a kiss to a passerby just to give out a few more jasmine flowers …
When he realized that a few male tourists had been tricked, he could not help but feel anxious.
How could it be like this!
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