Chapter 271: Lightning Attack on the Holy City

Chapter 271: Lightning Attack on the Holy City
Logically speaking, the task of deciding who will go into battle belongs to the government instructor, and the captain does not have this right.

But perhaps it was because An Yuan had always demonstrated excellent leadership skills, and he was the one who took charge of almost everything during his training, so Feng Li and others didn't have to worry too much.

An Yuan’s voice in the team is already enough to influence his mentor’s decision.

It is really up to An Yuan to decide who will fight.

Unless An Yuan's decision leads to a major mistake, he will always have this right. Even if the mentor wants to make a decision, it must be implemented through An Yuan.

"It seems that Yamai Sakura is extraordinary. Even if she fails to pass the sixth-level assessment, she is a fifth-level contractor, which is enough for us to treat with caution."

An Yuan thought about it and started to call out names:
"Mo Fan can start. You have more magic skills, so you can be flexible and provide backup. Mu Bai, you control the situation and create opportunities for Mo Fan to attack. Zhou Min will increase the firepower, and you can focus on the mind skills to fill in the gaps. As for the last two spots, Lao Ai and Xu Fengqing will be left to you."

"Don't think about reserving your strength. We must win the first game. As long as I don't make a move, the opponent will never know our trump card."

Three contractors, one reborn person, and a well-trained summoner.

In the past, it would have been able to sweep the Venice Grand Prix. Even after the world has changed drastically, it is capable of handling any situation.

After hearing An Yuan's list of players, Mo Fan, who was familiar with his teammates' strengths, started to smile:

"Don't worry, we will definitely win this battle!"

Mu Bai nodded and said nothing.

Ever since Mu He was arrested because of An Yuan and later died in prison, Mu Bai has been very silent in front of An Yuan.

However, after going through the training in the National Government, Mu Bai has resolved his emotional knot, has no complaints towards An Yuan, and is willing to follow reasonable arrangements.

As the host announced the contestants' entry, An Yuan watched the five people leave and looked towards the Far East team.

Yamai Sakura raised her head and looked longingly at An Ying sitting in the boss' seat. She clenched her fists, cheered on her teammates, and led the team onto the field.

An Yuan sat in his seat and curiously tasted the foreign beverage, "Ying's little fan girl is still quite capable. If they don't go all out, they will fail."

A fan of An Ying, or rounded off as An Yuan's follower.

An Yuan has always been generous to his own people. Not only did Yamai Sakura become a sixth-level contractor a month ago, but with the support of resources, she also upgraded her major to the high-level limit.

An Yuan watched the game with interest.

As the game started, the Far East team fell into a disadvantage.

Xu Fengqing led three of his companions to summon a large army of beasts and spread out across the arena. Mo Fan and Zhou Minqiang suppressed them with strong firepower, while Mu Bai and Ai Jiangtu coordinated and interfered.

The Far East team, with average overall strength, even finds it difficult to deal with Xu Fengqing!
Until Yamai Sakura unscrupulously exploded the Thunder Field, in the dangerous scene that seemed like a natural disaster, she pulled out a two-meter-long dark purple crescent-shaped sword from her chest and swung it out with extremely powerful force.

It tore through Ai Jiangtu's spatial defense, split the field from the left to the far right, stopped the surging pressure of the beast tide, and severely damaged a commanding summoned beast and split it back into the dimensional plane.

Mo Fan and the others were stunned:

"It must be fake... Is she An Yuan?"

Yamai Sakura planted the hilt of her sword on the ground, opened her lips and took a deep breath, her heroic face full of determination, and she shouted:

"I want to win the championship for Teacher Ying. All obstacles are enemies. And enemies should be cut off!"

"This is the special skill that Teacher Ying taught me. Take it."

"——A thoughtless sword!"

……

The entire stadium was shocked by Sakura Yamai's powerful performance.

An Ying's voice rang out in An Yuan's mind:

'The plan is about to begin, let's take action.'

"Oh? You don't want to watch your students' game?"

'No need. Although Sakura is strong, her teammates are too weak to win. It is better to end the operation immediately. After the game is over, you can concentrate on comforting her.'

'Okay, let's get started.'

An Yuan lowered his eyes, as if dozing off.

Almost at the same time, some people around the world heard his voice. …

“The action has begun.”

Dubai Mage Tower.

Su Lu stood on the top of the tower with his hands behind his back, looking towards the west, as if he could see the sacred city standing on the Alps through thousands of miles.

Xizhe was puzzled, "Lord Su Lu, what action?"

"It's nothing. You just need to help me protect my foundation while I'm away and welcome the triumphant return of the lord of the new era. Hahahahaha!"

Su Lu suddenly laughed up to the sky, opened his arms to embrace the sun in the sky, and an expensive winged magic tool appeared behind him. He flew into the sky and headed straight to the west.

As the wild wind blew past, Su Lu suddenly felt an immense sense of heroism in his heart:

"Holy City, ruler of the old times, it's time to step down from your throne and make way for us!"

……

"Lady Saint, Yizhisha's body has been sealed."

"Lady Saint, I failed to do my job well and let the Palace Mother escape. I only captured the Great Sage."

"Lady Saint, all members of the Knights Hall pledge allegiance to you. Those who do not obey will be imprisoned in the dark and await their fate."

"Lady Saint, the Temple of Faith has prepared the ceremony for your succession to the throne of the Goddess."

"No, maybe we should call you the goddess."

"Lady Goddess!!!"

On the Goddess Peak, in front of the Holy Maiden Temple.

Asharuya sipped her black tea gracefully, with the guardian knight standing respectfully beside her.

From eight in the morning to eleven now, high-ranking officials of the Parthenon would kneel outside the Temple of the Virgin and declare their allegiance.

The Guardian Knight was proud of it and was even more excited than Asharuya.

All of this started with the return of the Saint from Shenzhou.

The Holy City put pressure on Parthenon because Asharuya was close to the final reincarnation, causing other saints in Parthenon to secretly plan to abolish Asharuya.

But Asharuya showed her resurrection skills in private!

As we all know, only the goddess can perform the resurrection spell.

Asharuya also admitted in person that the benefit she gained from cooperating with the Final Reincarnation was the recognition of the spirit.

To be recognized by the spirit is to be the goddess of the Parthenon.

As a result, more and more people turned to Asharuya, until today, all eight hidden tribes supported Asharuya and launched an iron-blooded coup. Before the goddess succeeded to the throne, they cleared all obstacles and killed all political opponents who questioned her.

"Get up, the celebration has been postponed, you guys get ready, the temple will deploy a protective formation, the remaining forbidden spell mages, follow me."

Although Hailong and others were confused, they obeyed the order and retreated.

Asharuya continued to sip her tea.

Divine soul? Divine woman?
She doesn't have that.

The resurrection technique was just borrowing the power of Miss An Xin, but with her wonderful performance, it was enough to deceive the entire temple and gain the highest power.

That's just the kind of person she is.

As long as you have all the hardware, even in Parthenon, which is full of scheming bitches, it only takes one year to reach the power of Zhigao.

Asharuya chuckled and looked in Venis' direction.

"The stinky Taoist priest is performing well in the competition. With his ability, he will surely become famous. I can't fall behind."

"Let the destruction of the Holy City serve as the fireworks for my coronation as the Queen of Europe, covering up your light."

(End of this chapter)