Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

The Sea-Breaking Sword slashed out with tremendous force, and the boundary of an extremely sharp sword force was clearly visible, like a sharp blade dividing heaven and earth, dividing the sea into two areas, upper and lower.

Under the pressure of the sword, the sea water surged to both sides, creating huge waves several feet high and making a deafening roar.

The cold and sharp sword force, like a rainbow piercing the sun, slashed towards Mo Fan swiftly.

Mo Fan's eyes were as firm as iron as he tightly gripped the Holy Light Flame Sword in his hand. Blazing flames rose from the sword, burning the surrounding air and causing it to distort.

He shouted loudly, and all the magic power in his body poured into the flaming sword continuously like a flood.

The flames suddenly exploded, and the light was dazzling, as if it was going to burn the entire world to ashes.

When the Sea-Breaking Sword collided with the Holy Light Flame Sword, there was a loud "bang!!!" sound, like thunder exploding in the ears, causing pain in the eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, a series of sharp "buzz buzz buzz!!!" sounds continued to ring out. It was the resonance produced by the two swords intersecting, with their forces competing and rubbing against each other.

Sparks flew everywhere, like brilliant fireworks blooming on the sea.

Then, with a "bang!!!" sound, a powerful energy wave spread wildly around with the two swords as the center.

A huge whirlpool formed on the sea surface, stirring the sea water upside down. The clouds in the sky were also blown away by this force.

The Trident Sword Demon Tank attacked with all his might, but was unable to gain the upper hand due to the collision of Mo Fan's flaming sword.

The attack of the Trident Sword Demon Tank was like a drop in the ocean. Mo Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he instantly seized this fleeting opportunity.

He held the Holy Light Flame Sword tightly in both hands, pouring a great deal of magic power into it like a surging tide. The flames of the Flame Sword rose up, and the light was as dazzling as the scorching sun. The surrounding space was slightly distorted by the high temperature.

Mo Fan shouted loudly and stomped into the air. He leaped high into the air like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit, drawing a sharp arc in the air. He gathered all his strength into his arms, raised the Holy Light Flame Sword high, and then slashed down fiercely at the head of the Trident Sword Demon Tank with the force of splitting the world.

The sword blade was wrapped in raging flames, and it rubbed violently against the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

With a loud "bang", the flaming sword hit the head of the Trident Demon Tank heavily.

In an instant, a world-destroying fire surged up like a volcanic eruption, with flames raging and spreading wildly.

The high temperature of the flame seemed to be able to melt everything in the world. The silver light that protected the Trident Sword Demon Tank turned into fragile glass in front of this overbearing flame and shattered in an instant.

The powerful impact accompanied by the invasion of flames dealt a heavy blow to the two-hundred-meter-long Titan.

Its huge body lost balance and fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Boom!" It was like a collapsed mountain, smashing into the muddy bottom of the ocean, splashing water and mud all over the sky.

The sea water was boiled by the flames, bubbling, and large patches of steam rose up, shrouding the surrounding sea area in a haze.

The Trident Sword Demon Tank struggled in the mud, trying to stand up again, but Mo Fan's flames continued to burn on it like a maggot on its tarsal bones, constantly eroding its strength!

"Get up, get up, get up! You are an ancient god, how can you be defeated by these mortals!!" The godfather of the Wu Church looked at the scene in disbelief and roared like crazy.

He couldn't accept that his god was casually dealt with by such a kid! !
The pupils of the Trident Demon Tank underwent strange changes, starting to turn black and begin to emit magical light.

At the same time, the cold moon in the night sky turned into an extremely turbid black color for some unknown reason. The turbid black moonlight fell on the Trident Sword Demon Tank again, quickly extinguishing the remaining burning flames on his body.

"Dark and turbid moon!"

When Mo Fan looked up, he saw a terrifying black moon hanging above his head. He felt like he was being watched by some cosmic monster. The Dark Moon was a form of the Silver Moon Titan. Generally, the Silver Moon Titan would become extremely cruel and hungry during a lunar eclipse. According to ancient Greek mythology, if a Dark Moon appeared, it meant that the ancient Titan was completely tired of the human tribe. It would abandon the agreement to offer a certain number of humans as food every month and carry out a terrible massacre on the human tribe.

During the Dark Moon phase, the Titans' strength will increase dramatically, but they will also lose some of their wisdom, becoming like wild beasts.
The dark moonlight added another set of Black Moon Armor to the Trident Sword Demon Tank. Even the Silver Moon Heavy Sword in his hand turned into a Black Moon Heavy Sword with a completely black blade. The Black Moon Demonic Energy emanating from his body enveloped the sea and sky, like a black storm cloud that could sweep across hundreds of kilometers at any time!

"Huh~~~!!!"

After half-kneeling, the muddy seabed under the feet of the Trident Demon Tank suddenly exploded, and the next second the two hundred-meter-class giant rushed into the air with the Black Moon Heavy Sword in his hand raised in front of his head.

The black light like air lingered on the body of the Trident Sword Demon Tank, completely merging with the sharp sword energy emitted by the heavy sword.

A dry sea basin, turbid dark clouds, and a heavy sword of dark moonlight pierced through from bottom to top. Rounds of sword halos replaced the black evil moon and illuminated the world!
“This is the so-called power of faith.” Mo Fan muttered, but he also found it funny.

In this world, although the power of faith is strong, it is like a rootless duckweed and needs to rely on others.

Mo Fan was dismissive of this, as he was in love with the power that he actually controlled. This kind of power moved as he wished, without the need for the help of others, and was truly his own.

“Hoohoooooooo!!!!!”

At this moment, Mo Fan's body was shining with light, and the power of holy light and fire gathered together like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.

The Holy Light can be extremely effective in dealing with this evil magic that transmits the power of darkness through faith.

"Corona Light!"

Mo Fan growled.

He had already mastered this fusion skill when he was at a high level.

Now that it is used again, its power is far greater than before.

In an instant, the originally gloomy sky was illuminated with a fiery red light, like a huge canvas that was on fire.

The fire of nothingness is hidden and invisible, and the fire clouds emitted at this moment are all dominated by the calamity flame of little Yan Ji.

The blazing flames spread in all directions like a surging tide.

When the holy flames poured down on the Trident Sword Demon Tank, thick black gas instantly emerged from its huge body, as if the dark power within its body was being mercilessly burned.

The godfather of the Black Church standing on his shoulders was not spared either, and was instantly enveloped by flames.

"Ah!!!" The Godfather screamed in pain, his eyes full of disbelief.

"This is impossible, this is impossible!!!" He was filled with anger and confusion. He had so much power of faith to worship the devil, how could he suffer such horrible suppression?

"Swish!" At this moment, a ray of holy light shone down from the thick fire clouds in the sky, as if the sky was torn open.

Then, a huge sword slowly emerged. It was a giant sword made of light and fire.

The sword was shining brightly, surrounded by flames, and its sacred aura and blazing power intertwined together, emitting a terrifying pressure.

The giant sword hangs high in the sky, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the evil spirits below, as if it is about to bring down judgment and completely cleanse all darkness and sin.
(End of this chapter)