Magic City Airport.
"Miss Ye Xin Xia, you heard your mentor, didn't you? The Parthenon Temple is a holy land of white magic, this is an opportunity that countless people would pay a fortune for!"
Ge Gegen from the Parthenon Temple said kindly, with a seemingly polite smile on his face.
However, his actions were exceptionally forceful, leaving no room for discussion.
Or rather, they, from the Parthenon Temple, disdained discussing anything with anyone.
"No! Unless I discuss it with Brother Wang Feng and my father, I will not agree to go to Parthenon with you!" Ye Xin Xia frowned, a hint of repulsion flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Ge Gegen maintained his smile: "That's just because you and your family haven't seen the sanctity and greatness of the Parthenon Temple!"
Ye Xin Xia looked at him coldly, her heart filled with repulsion.
She knew very well that this person was outwardly polite, but in reality, he didn't care about her wishes at all.
"Miss Ye Xin Xia, we don't have much time, we must arrive in Greece before dark."
After saying this, Ge Gegen and Di Kai'ousi forcefully "sent" Ye Xin Xia into Parthenon's private plane.
Ye Xin Xia's brows were tightly furrowed, her heart filled with anger and helplessness.
These people were too overbearing! Outwardly polite, patiently answering her questions, but in reality, they acted as they pleased, not caring about her thoughts at all!
That polite facade was merely a disguise of arrogance!
"Xin Xia!"
Just then, Wang Feng's voice echoed from the depths of her heart.
"Brother Wang Feng?"
A hint of joy flashed in Ye Xin Xia's beautiful eyes, and the unease in her heart instantly dissipated a lot.
"Mm, I'll rescue you right now!" Wang Feng's voice sounded again.
The next second, Ye Xin Xia felt a sense of weightlessness, as if her entire body was lifted by an invisible force.
"Ah~!"
She let out a light cry, and when she came back to her senses, she was already in that familiar embrace.
That familiar scent and warmth completely put her anxious heart at ease.
Wang Feng placed Ye Xin Xia on the ground, reached out to caress her hair, and gently comforted her:
"Good girl, your brother will get revenge for you right now!"
Then, the Mystic Snake Sky Armor was worn on his body, and his peak six-level spiritual power was raised another level, entering the seventh level!
Seventh-level spiritual power, that was an existence capable of rivaling the sub-celestial seed (ten times the power) of elements!
As Wang Feng's eyes lit up with silver light, Parthenon's plane was like being held by a giant hand, constantly squeezing and deforming.
"This... what kind of power is this?!"
Ge Gegen and Di Kai'ousi looked at the invisible force outside the plane, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Ge Gegen quickly recovered from the shock, activating his Plant System to form a sphere, protecting himself and Di Kai'ousi.
Soon, the entire plane was squeezed into a sphere, which Wang Feng casually threw onto the airport.
"Boom—!"
The huge metal sphere crashed onto the ground, making a deafening sound, and a deep pit was smashed into the airport ground.
Ge Gegen and Di Kai'ousi blasted open the deformed cabin door and jumped out.
They gasped for fresh air.
Immediately after, they saw a young man wearing cyan-black armor, looking at them with a playful expression.
And Ye Xin Xia was standing behind the man.
"Damn it! Do you know that you attacked the great Parthenon divine personnel! You are provoking our Parthenon Temple!" Ge Gegen roared furiously.
"Parthenon Temple?"
Wang Feng sneered twice, his eyes full of disdain: "What's the Parthenon Temple to me?"
These words instantly made Ge Gegen and Di Kai'ousi's faces flush red, and their foreheads bulged with veins.
"How dare you despise Parthenon! You are courting death!" Di Kai'ousi roared in anger.
A brilliant reddish-brown constellation quickly appeared behind him, his eyes also turned reddish-brown, and fine reddish-brown dust permeated his surroundings.
At the same time, a green constellation also appeared behind Ge Gegen, countless vines twisted and intertwined, forming a ferocious ghost wood hand that tore towards Wang Feng.
"Hmph!" Wang Feng snorted coldly: "Perfect, I'll try my new move on you!"
"Blazing Flame Spear - King's Treasure!"
As Wang Feng roared, the space behind him suddenly twisted, and dozens of small chaotic vortices appeared out of thin air.
From the center of each vortex, a spear tip condensed from the fire of a hundred flames protruded!
"Swish swish swish—"
Dozens of Blazing Flame Spears shot out simultaneously!
Ge Gegen's ghost wood hand was pierced by the flame spears and burned to ashes the moment of contact. The flame spears continued their momentum, directly aiming for the vital points of the two.
"Rock Demon's Eye - Heaven's Veil!"
Di Kai'ousi hurriedly activated all his magic power, and the reddish-brown fine sand instantly condensed into an indestructible sand shield, firmly protecting the two.
However—
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle"
The moment the flame spears hit the sand shield, a strange red poisonous liquid erupted!
These poisons frantically corroded the sand shield, and the defense disintegrated at a visible speed.
[This fire is poisonous]: Fire magic can carry poison effects (pseudo-fusion)
[Corrupting Poison]: Poison can corrode elemental defense
"This... this is impossible!" Di Kai'ousi's eyes widened, and his voice changed tone.
"Quick! Use magic tools!" Ge Gegen made a decisive decision and quickly activated the defensive magic tools on his body.
A stream of light flashed, and exquisite armor instantly covered his entire body.
Di Kai'ousi also hurriedly followed suit, summoning his own defensive magic tool.
Seeing this, Wang Feng's mouth curved slightly, his arms crossed over his chest, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.
"Puff puff puff—"
The remaining flame spears continuously hit the two's magic tools. What was shocking was that those high-level magic tools, which were enough to withstand high-level magic, began to melt like butter meeting a hot knife!
[Disarm, Disarm!]: All magic can corrode (only) clothing.
"Ah! My armor!"
"What... what kind of evil art is this?!"
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Ge Gegen and Di Kai'ousi's armor magic tools, along with their clothing, turned into nothingness under Wang Feng's magic.
The two awkwardly squatted on the ground, clutching their chests, their faces filled with terror and shame.
The crowd preparing to take shelter in the airport saw this scene and burst into exclamations, some even couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Ye Xin Xia's small face flushed slightly, and she turned around, her back to Ge Gegen and Di Kai'ousi.
At the same time, she added in her heart: "Not as good as Brother Wang Feng!"
...
"'Divine' adults of Parthenon, how do you feel now?" Wang Feng looked down at the two: "Are you a little calmer?"
"You, you dare to insult the divine personnel of the Parthenon Temple! Even the Holy Palace would not dare to treat us like this!" Ge Gegen said angrily.
"Holy Palace? Do you dare to tell the Holy Palace about forcefully abducting a Huaxia woman? See if your Hall Mother Pami Shi dares to come and save you!" Wang Feng sneered.
The Holy Palace is located in the Divine Capital and is one of the most authoritative mage organizations in the country, on par with the court mages of the former palace.
The Potala Holy Palace is mainly responsible for foreign affairs, and staff from international forces like Parthenon and the Holy Judgment Court need to register with the Holy Palace before they can freely walk in Huaxia!
(Original setting, but the original only mentioned it once)
Ge Gegen's face also turned pale when he heard this.
The reason he was so eager to take Ye Xin Xia back to the Parthenon Temple was, on the one hand, Hall Mother Pami Shi's order.
On the other hand, it was because of the Holy Palace; they came to Huaxia without notifying the Holy Palace!