Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Chapter 290. Dulank: This is heresy, he dares to kill me!
After killing Merola, Mo Fan fixed his cold gaze on the Great Judge Dulank. Dulank saw his ally die in an instant under Mo Fan's violent attack, and found himself being fixed by Mo Fan's death-like gaze. For a moment, he was shocked and angry.

His face turned pale instantly, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

However, his dignity as the High Judge and the pride of having been in a high position for a long time made him suppress his inner fear and try to put on a tough attitude.

“Mo Fan, how dare you be so presumptuous in the Parthenon? You are courting death!” Dulank shouted in a trembling voice.

Mo Fan sneered disdainfully, "Humph, you hypocritical fellow, don't you see the current situation clearly now?"

After saying that, Mo Fan's magic power surged again, and the flames and lightning intertwined to form a brilliant and terrifying light. He kicked his feet and flew towards Dulank like a cannonball.

Seeing this, Dulank wanted to shout "Protect him" but Mo Fan was too fast, so he could only use powerful magic to resist Mo Fan's attack. For a moment, light flashed, and powerful magic energy gathered in front of him.

But Mo Fan was too fast, and in the blink of an eye he had already rushed in front of Dulank. Mo Fan's flaming fist fiercely smashed into the magic shield that Dulank had just condensed.

There was a loud bang, and the magic shield shattered instantly, turning into countless fragments of light that dissipated in the air. Dulank was shocked by this powerful force and retreated repeatedly.

The scorching fire waves poured directly into his body. If he hadn't put on the magic gear in time and hadn't had his cultivation level, he would have probably died immediately from this blow!

At this moment, in Dulank's eyes, Mo Fan was simply a madman!
He really dared to kill me, he actually dared to go against the Holy Inquisition!!!

Mo Fan did not give Dulank any chance to breathe, and immediately launched a series of attacks. His fists and kicks fell on Dulank like a violent storm, and each blow contained enough power to split mountains and rocks.

Dulank fought back desperately, but still couldn't withstand Mo Fan's fierce attack. His magic tools quickly broke into pieces, and wounds appeared on his body, and blood stained his gorgeous robes.
Mo Fan used another Fiery Fist to blast Dulank to the ground. The powerful force caused the ground to instantly crack, and debris flew everywhere. Under this horrible impact, the high-quality magic tool on Dulank's body made a shattering sound, and turned into a pile of useless debris.

Just when Mo Fan wanted to kill it once and for all, the surrounding Holy Judge Mages, Parthenon Knights, and Judgement Mages rushed over.

The Holy Judge Mages chanted in unison, the Star Palace flickered, and waves of destructive magic rushed in like elemental waves. The Parthenon Knights, wearing heavy armor and holding sharp magic-slaying tools, charged towards Mo Fan like a torrent of steel, while the Judge Mages continued to cast various powerful magics in the back, with fire, frost, and lightning interweaving into a gorgeous and deadly barrage.

Mo Fan faced this surging attack without any fear on his face. The flames on his body burned more vigorously, and lightning crackled around him. Mo Fan swung his arm violently, and a huge wave of fire swept towards the Holy Judge Mages, instantly engulfing several Holy Judge Mages in front, and they screamed in pain.

Then, Mo Fan pushed his feet hard and jumped high, avoiding the charge of the Parthenon Knights. He put his hands together in the air, and then pressed them down suddenly. Countless lightning bolts poured down from the sky and accurately hit the knights.

Powerful electric currents ran through their armor and magic tools, causing them to explode directly.

However, there were too many mages in the Parthenon, and although Mo Fan was brave, he gradually fell into trouble.

But his eyes remained firm, and the anger and murderous intent in his heart did not diminish in the slightest. He rushed left and right among the enemy group, continuing to fight a desperate battle with this group of scapegoats.

Dulank was extremely angry when he saw Mo Fan killing people. To him, Mo Fan was a heretic!!!
He could become a heretic that ruined their plan, but this bastard and the totem snake were not something they could easily stop. "Sir, control him. As long as you can control him, when the energy of his elemental spirit is used up, he will be an ordinary super-class mage!" A Holy Judge mage immediately suggested.

Dulank gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and stood up again. His eyes flashed with admiration, and he shouted loudly: "Everyone listen up, concentrate, cast the imprisonment magic, and make sure to trap him for me!"

As his orders were given, the surrounding mages adjusted their strategies. They no longer attacked blindly, but instead gathered their magic power and cast confinement magic together.

For a moment, various lights intertwined together to form a huge magic net that enveloped Mo Fan.

Mo Fan felt the powerful restraining force around him, he snorted coldly, the flames and lightning on his body became more violent, trying to break through the magic net. But the magic net was extremely tough, constantly shrinking, restricting his movements.

Seeing this, Dulank was overjoyed and shouted, "Try harder, he can't hold on any longer!"

Mo Fan showed a sneer of disdain on his face: "You guys think you can trap me!"

He roared, and the magic power in his body surged wildly. A powerful energy wave burst out from him, and started a fierce confrontation with the magic net.

When the black snake saw that everyone wanted to control Mo Fan, it also got rid of the entanglement of the Parthenon mages and flew directly towards Mo Fan. Its huge body drew a black shadow in the air, as fast as lightning.

The huge tail of the black snake swung past with overwhelming force. The control magic that was about to take shape collapsed instantly under this powerful impact, turning into countless flashing magic fragments that dissipated in the air.

At this moment, Mo Fan directly used the Sky Fire to break through all obstacles! He raised his hands high, and incomparably hot Sky Fire gushed out from his palms. The flames burned fiercely, as if to ignite the whole world.

The skyfire formed a raging sea of ​​fire, spreading to the surroundings. Those Holy Judges, Parthenon Knights, and Judgement Mages who tried to approach were forced to retreat again and again by the terrifying skyfire.

Wherever the skyfire reached, everything was burned to ashes. The ground was burnt black, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning. Mo Fan stood in the sea of ​​fire, like a demon god controlling fire, majestic and invincible.

The black snake was guarding Mo Fan, its body coiled around him, its tongue hissing, warning the mages not to act rashly.

Mo Fan and the Black Snake cooperated with each other, and their powerful strength made the Parthenon mages feel deep fear and despair.

"Damn it, damn it!!!"

Dulank was so furious. When had their Holy Inquisition ever been suppressed like this?
The most important thing is that there is a group of knights and judgment mages from Parthenon here.

If he can't take down Mo Fan, where is his authority! ?

But the mental attack was ineffective, and the great sage Merola was directly wiped out. At this moment, apart from the accumulation of mages, there was no other way.
(End of this chapter)