Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Saran has already appeared, so there is no need for Wu Ku to stay.

Saran wanted to say something, but Mo Fan's hands were still exerting force, so she couldn't cast any magic at this moment. Under the intimidation of the devil's imperial power, she was just a mortal.

"Dark Tide - Magic Shadow Sail!"

Just when Mo Fan was controlling Saran, suddenly, a sinister sound was heard!

The eerie sound echoed in the air like the whisper of a demon. In an instant, it was as if an invisible dark giant hand had grasped the entire hill in its palm.

The originally bright sky seemed to be ruthlessly covered by a huge black curtain. The sunlight was completely blocked out, and the world fell into a terrifying darkness.

The darkness surged in from all directions like a surging tide, spreading rapidly with overwhelming force, swallowing up everything in its path.

In the darkness, there were faint and strange shadows flowing, like a black river rushing in the void.

These shadows seemed to have life, they intertwined and entangled with each other, forming huge whirlpools. From the whirlpools, it seemed as if countless vengeful spirits were crying, the sound was shrill and piercing to the heart.

On the earth, the power of darkness was like countless black tentacles, madly drilling into the land.

The once vibrant grass withered in an instant and turned into black ash.

The branches and leaves of the trees quickly fell off, and the trunks became dry and rotten, as if they had been eroded by thousands of years.

The magic shadow sail is huge, towering into the clouds, as if it is about to pierce the sky.

Its material seemed to be condensed from the resentment of countless dark ghosts, emitting a cold light. On the sail, there were countless twisted demon shadows struggling and roaring in pain. Their bodies were looming, as if they brought endless sorrow and hatred.

Seeing this, Mo Fan still did not give up suppressing Saran.

Even though there was a terrifying dark forbidden spell before him, and the inky darkness seemed to be able to swallow everything, he had no fear in his heart.

Even though dark magic cannot be used at the moment and holy light may bring adverse effects, he possesses multiple types of magic, which is his confidence. How could he be afraid of this guy who suddenly attacks?

The demonic stars flickered above his head, like the most mysterious star array in the universe.

The Queen Yanji behind him was like a god of fire. She waved her arms gently, commanding the flames between heaven and earth to converge towards Mo Fan like a surging river.

The flames surged like a crimson tide, surrounding Mo Fan.

Every flame was leaping with surging power, as if it couldn't wait to burn away the darkness.

At the same time, Mo Fan began to gather the power of thunder. Dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, like a black sea rolling overhead.

Silver arcs of electricity shuttled through the clouds, making crackling sounds, like the prelude to a battle.

In front of Mo Fan, the power of thunder danced like a raging spirit snake, quickly gathering and condensing into a giant bow shining with brilliant silver light.

The giant bow seemed to connect heaven and earth, with arcs of electricity jumping and shuttling, crackling, as if it was made up of countless lightning bolts. Each line contained the most violent power between heaven and earth, exuding a terrifying pressure.

At the same time, the flames, like a raging torrent of magma, merged violently into the thunder. The two intertwined and entangled with each other, gradually condensing into an arrow.

The entire body of the arrow glowed with a brilliant mixture of crimson and bright silver. The flame flickered wildly on the tip of the arrow, like a blooming red lotus, while thunder coiled around the arrow shaft like a dragon, constantly releasing crackling sounds.

As Mo Fan pulled the bowstring to its limit, the entire space began to tremble violently due to this powerful force. The surrounding air was rapidly compressed, making bursts of whistling sounds.

“Swoosh~~~!!!!”

The next moment, Mo Fan released the bowstring, and the arrow of lightning and fire flew out like a wild beast, with the power to destroy the world. Wherever the arrow passed, a black crack was instantly torn in the space. The dark forbidden spells along the way were like fragile thin paper, and they were easily shattered the moment they touched the arrow. The dark power melted and disintegrated quickly like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

"Boom!!!" With a loud bang that shook the earth, the lightning arrow hit the target.

In an instant, there was a brilliant light, and the power of thunder and fire raged wildly like a nuclear explosion.

With the landing point as the center, the powerful energy shock wave spread rapidly in a circular shape, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack wherever it went.

The entire hill trembled violently under this terrifying force. The peak was cut in half, huge rocks rolled down, and countless huge cracks appeared on the mountain, like the torn wound of a giant beast.

The creatures in the hills were powerless to resist this destructive impact.

The trees were instantly turned to ashes by the high temperature and lightning, and the birds and beasts were destroyed by the powerful energy before they could even utter a cry.

The ground was melted by the high temperature and turned into a scorched earth. The rivers evaporated and dried up in an instant. The entire area was reduced to ruins. Only endless smoke and charred dust from the attacks of lightning and fire remained, witnessing the horrific destructive power of this blow.

After this arrow, the power of darkness dissipated directly, and the guy who was hiding before was completely turned into ashes!
Mo Fan's attack just now was hard to resist even with forbidden spells, unless the opponent possessed magic tools made of imperial grade materials.

But in this world, how many people can own magic tools made of imperial-grade materials?
"If I'm not mistaken, this must be the strongest subordinate under your command." Mo Fan said calmly.

To be honest, Mo Fan didn’t understand why a person who cast forbidden spells was willing to become a member of the Holy See?
Perhaps, it’s because of Saran’s charm?
As for anything else, he didn't think so.

Come to think of it, how could Saran dare to challenge the Pope if he didn't have some foundation?
But it's all over now.

After killing the forbidden spell wizard, Saran seemed to have lost all support and slowly closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

Her body looked so thin and helpless in the wind, like a dead leaf about to wither.

Mo Fan threw Saran high into the sky. At this moment, the power of lightning and fire elements that had not yet dissipated between heaven and earth gathered madly in his hands as if being summoned.

Lightning arcs jumped and flashed, flames burned fiercely, the two intertwined and entangled with each other, gradually condensing into a spear emitting a breath of destruction.

At the tip of the spear, the power of thunder and fire collided with each other, causing a crackling sound. The light was as dazzling as the sun, and the surrounding space was distorted and blurred by this powerful force.

He turned suddenly and swung out with all his strength.

The spear was like a meteor streaking through the sky, flying towards Saran with a whistling sound and endless anger.

"Boom!!!!"

When the spear hit Saran's back, time seemed to stop instantly.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a shocking explosion.

The power of thunder and fire was like a ferocious beast that had broken free from its shackles, raging wildly in all directions with Saran as the center.

In an instant, the sky was dyed black!
The huge energy fluctuations were like a surging tsunami, sweeping across the entire world.

Saran's body gradually dissipated in the explosion of thunder and fire.

Her figure was like broken bubbles, turning into powder bit by bit and floating in the air.

The powders flickered with a faint light, as if they were the last rays of her sinful life.
(End of this chapter)