Apollo's attention was also given by the Saint.

They support the saint because the saint's blessings can transform mediocrity and make people transform!

The ceremony was extremely solemn. Even though everyone gradually awakened some special powers in this Apollo-sighted blessing, they were extremely excited and joyful, but they could not express it casually.

They saluted one by one.

Leave one by one.

After leaving Hailong, Ye Xinxia and Norman's sight, they could immediately hear their cheers in the long forest, saying some words of gratitude and loyalty to death.

After so many years at the Parthenon, Xinxia knew very well that the loyalty of the knights was not due to the long-term baptism of temple culture. The most important thing was to give them the strength, glory, respect and expectation they wanted.

It is no wonder that they only support those who have souls, and only the blessings of souls can bring them these.

The ceremony ended before noon.

Hailong and Norman did not leave, and they entered the Saint's Temple together.

Norman was talking to Yone, the great mentor of the Altar of Saint Kai, and they obviously had a good relationship.

"Norman, is this the power of the Parthenon Saint? It's incredible. If I hadn't been covered with the identity of the Australian Magic Association as a great mentor, I would have liked to stand with the Knights of Jinyao and feel the attention of Apollo. Maybe my light system that has never broken through to the forbidden spell would have such a slight hope!" The great mentor Yone sighed a little.

"This is just the power of the saint. When our Highness becomes a goddess, the blessings she can give are even more extraordinary. Our Parthenon has a deep foundation, otherwise how can we have so many believers all over the world?" Norman said with a smile.

In fact, the effect brought by this Apollo attention surprised Norman. His soul seemed to be perfectly combined with Ye Xinxia. Every blessing she gave now seemed to be given by a true god, and even many forbidden spell mages were coveted.

"After all, the blessing system is the leader of the White Magic. Beyond the Holy City is the holy land of the Parthenon Temple. This is true. Our Altar of Holy Cathedral... Alas, not to mention the deadness, nor is there a real way to show off. Apart from enjoying it, everyone is almost unable to move their steps, and will only become more and more backward and weaker." The great mentor of the Holy Altar sighed.

The Altar of Saint Kai from the Magic Association of Five Continents...

But the great mentor Yone knew that the gap between the highest magic association in Australia and the Parthenon was too big!

Others’ leaders are the leaders, giving true power and blessings from God.

The leader of the Australian Magic Association was too lazy to even draw cakes.

"We all know that the reason why your light system was not buried in the forbidden spell is because of the evil spell from the return of the extreme south. I have negotiated with Your Highness about this matter, and she will eliminate it for you." Norman said to the great tutor of the altar.

"I'm so grateful that I don't know how to repay..." Yone was so excited that he almost saluted, and Norman hurriedly supported him.

"Your support for our Parthenon in Australia is the best reward." Norman said.

...

Back in the hall, Xinxia invited the great mentor Yone to have a meal together.

When Yone saw that Norman and Heron were not qualified to sit, he was so frightened that he did not dare to sit at the same table with the Saint Leslie. But soon Yone found that the people around Xinxia had chosen a seat casually, while Norman and Heron just insisted on their etiquette as knights of the Parthenon.

"Mentor Yone University, I happen to have something to ask you for advice." Xinxia said.

"If you have anything, please ask." After seeing the wonder of the Parthenon blessing system, Yone had already ignited hope for the light-type forbidden spell in his heart, and he became more and more respectful to the saint.

"Your Holy Cathedral Altar also has a stone from the Holy City, right?" Xinxia asked.

"Ah??" Yone's face changed a little.

"I just want to know whose hand this stone is now." Xinxia said.

"This... I'm going to tell you, this stone was not in anyone's hands, but was kept and decided by me, Buck and Gormis." Yone whispered.

"Tell me about their attitude." Xinxia said.

"Buck is neutral, and Gormis should have obeyed the Holy City's adult."

"Where are you?" Xinxia continued.

Before I knew it, Yone's palms were covered in sweat.

"I...if my light-based evil curse can be lifted, I can listen to you, but even so, the stone cannot be reversed, and Buck will likely listen to the Holy City." Yone said carefully.

The Holy City could not give Yone anything except some arrogant tone.

The Supreme Magic Association should have the highest law enforcement power, but the existence of the Holy City has never allowed this "highest" to be achieved.

Becoming the light-type forbidden spell, Yone is a dual-type forbidden spell master. He no longer needs to be humble to the Holy City.

Of course, what made the great mentor Yone most angry was that his trip to the extreme south was initiated by the Holy City. He had made his own future. The Holy City had not yet given him a perfect solution. In the end, it was because he met Norman and learned about the soul blessings of the Parthenon that he realized that his light-type forbidden spell had hope of revival!

"Not only can you get rid of the evil curse, the God's Praise will open the door to the third-level god's gift for you." Xinxia said to Yone.

Yone opened his mouth wide.

If the third-level gods are activated, wouldn’t he be able to surpass Gormis and become the strongest person among the entire Australian Magic Association!

"If you support us, we will support you." Xinxia continued.

How come Yone doesn't understand what this saint means?

"Actually, Buck owes me a favor that I can repay with my life." The great mentor Yone immediately expressed his hidden little thoughts.

"Yeah, let's have a meal."

The delicious food was served one by one. The great mentor Yone felt such a wonderful food for the first time in more than ten years. The things in his stomach could make people feel so happy!!

And Xinxia only then has some appetite.

...

Just near dusk, Ye Xinxia boarded the plane and headed to Green Baccarat in the south.

Also accompanying them were Tours and Jerome, the two of them were representatives of the Tours family. They were originally going to take the oath, but even they themselves didn't know why they finally boarded the plane to the southern countryside!

Arrive in Green Nha City.

After getting off the plane, Young Master Touls finally couldn't stand Ye Xinxia's torture without saying a word!

"What do you want to do? What I hate the most is the 'pretending mastery' of you orientals!" Master Tules pointed at Ye Xinxia without hesitation and said.

He did not respect the saint as before.

"It turns out that I am pretending to be profound. I gave you a whole day to reflect on it, but you didn't want to tell me anything. I had to bring you here, let you witness the death of Green Baccarat with your own eyes, let you feel the grief of those who have lost their loved ones, and hope to arouse a little regret in your heart." Ye Xinxia stared at Tules calmly and said this to him.
Chapter completed!