Chapter 1165 - Xinxia? Salan? (1/2)

Chapter 1165: Xinxia? Salan?

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ</elanced around him and saw the Saintess’ Hall was surrounded by people The people that were allowed to enter the Mountain of the Goddess were at least Advanced Mages, and these Advanced Mages were only the ordinary soldiers of the Parthenon Te up at the entrance of the Saintess’ Hall, staring at Mo Fan alertly

“So you’re the guy that overcame the Starry Mountain Path? You don’t look special at all,” a captain of the Golden Sun Knights narinned disdainfully

Yafa was the youngest Super Mage of the Parthenon Teht, but after she died, his hope of becoone with her He was appointed to guard the Saintess’ Hall instead

Mo Fan’s achieve the Starry Mountain Path had spread wildly through the Mountain of the Goddess Yafa was extre like a senior, he seemed rather displeased by Mo Fan’s reckless behavior

On top of it, Yafa found Xinxia an eyesore They had failed to find the reason for Andi’s death He believed the vicious woman was so to take out every co, just so she could become the Goddess! Otherwise, how could she possibly rise fronificant Probationary Servant to a Saintess, and be only one last step away fro the Goddess?

Mo Fan did not even lift his gaze He siarded the hts

The fact that he had overcome the Starry Mountain Path was like a loud slap to the face of every talented Mage in the Parthenon Temple, hence it was quite reasonable that he would be mocked by them

Mo Fan walked forward and saw another person standing at the entrance It was Asha’ruiya, with a veil over her face Her simple, yet noble outfit reminded him of their first encounter

However, his frame of mind was completely different

Mo Fan looked at her Asha’ruiya lifted her gaze and looked back at Mo Fan too

Asha’ruiya was the first to speak, “Are you suspicious of me?”

“Yes,” Mo Fan nodded firest co happened to them, I could never become a Goddess Obviously, I’m the true winner if I can use Xinxia to take out Panijia, and as a matter of fact, I did consider it before Deceit is just a part of the competition for the role of the Goddess The last one standing that clailory,” Asha’ruiya said blatantly in front of the knights

“I’ to find the truth!” Mo Fan said coldly

“Perhaps your suspicion is utterly less, since you will realize that no one isher in person It was only an accident that Panijia discovered her true identity,” Asha’ruiya said

Mo Fan did not respond He demanded of Yafa coldly, “Open the door!”

Yafa did not like being ordered around His expression twisted slightly

“Open the door, so he can see the true colors of the person inside,” Asha’ruiya said

The heavy door slowly opened The ic spell on it vanished too

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The Saintess’ Hall was very di on the tall pillar was nowhere enough to light up the spacious hall

Mo Fan was unable to see inside the hall clearly He hesitated slightly at the entrance before stepping into the hall

As soon as he stepped inside the hall, the Vice Hall Master of the Hall of Judgment, Shawshank yelled, “Close the door!”

“He’s only an Advanced Mage Vice Hall Master, aren’t you being overly worried? So what if he has overcome the Starry Mountain Path? I can take him out easily still,” Yafa said proudly

“Humph, God knohat that evil woman has up in her sleeves I have already let Panijia down, I will not allow anything to go wrong during her funeral I will execute the woman myself, so Panijia can rest in peace!” Vice Hall Master Shawshank said

The Hall of Judg Panijia in the election, but now their candidate had died They had no way to vent their rage and frustration They could not wait to make Xinxia pay with her life!

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The heavy door sla fro via use of space Magic

Mo Fan followed the diht It felt slightly chilly

The pillars had lots of faces on the down at a prisoner There was no light or sacred brilliance in the Saintess’ Hall It felt more like an altar of darkness

Mo Fan followed the pillars and caught a gli circle up a flight of stairs

The flames of the braziers swayed despite the lack of wind It looked no different than the site of a burning execution

At the top of the stairs was an extremely thick pillar It was clearly the nificent building

A silver chain rapped around the pillar loo like a one-thousand-year-old ancient tree, and its other hand was fastened around the waist of a skinny wo, thus she had to sit on the icy, cold stone, surrounded by the braziers The light of the flaardness…

She was still wearing the dress of a Saintess The huge dress spread on the stand like white snow, setting off her unique, sacred temperament

Mo Fan went up the stairs He could feel his heart breaking

Xinxia remained still with her head lowered She did not see Mo Fan approaching her