Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

After finishing the work here, Mo Fan did not stay any longer, because there were still many mages gathered in Mingzhu Academy. So, the rest of the work was left to them.

As for him, he would naturally rush to the river mouth to help. Only by completely sealing this place off would there be no more monsters crossing the river.
Although opponents of this level were not very strong, Mo Fan still found it tiring to sweep, rescue, and clear out the hidden monsters.

Therefore, after successfully resolving the crisis within the region, he rushed back to rest.

The magic energy is sufficient, but you must know that the spirit will feel tired.

After waking up, Mo Fan came to the balcony.

Because the floor was quite high, when looking from the balcony of the apartment, Mo Fan found that the sky in the southeast was dark and the skyline seemed to be stained with a special blood halo.

The clouds were rolling strangely, and I didn't know what kind of monster was causing trouble.

From time to time, the howling wind like a typhoon hit the tall buildings in the city shrouded in mist, and an inexplicable haze also shrouded everyone's heart.

This is a bustling city.

On the other side is the eerie cold sea of ​​doomsday.

It seems that the previous stable and peaceful civilization era has ended, and mankind will usher in a more difficult period, which is dark, cold, and damp, but they have to coexist with all this.

The world has changed without us noticing. Although we knew this day was coming, it still caught us off guard when it really came.

Everyone is given a heart to change the world since childhood, but the world never changes because of anyone. It moves forward, breaks, and heals, and has nothing to do with any individual life.

Life is just about adapting to this change. In times of peace, life is more quality. In times of disaster, life is about trying to keep the species going as long as possible.

Now, the world begins to fall apart.
This is like a test. Whether human beings can transform and continue to survive in this test, or completely decline in this test, it depends on the people of the world.

After Mo Fan got up, he received a call from Jiang Shaoxu.

According to her, they seemed to have found the trace of the totem. There was a totem mark on the body of the Sea King's skeleton.

Mo Fan directly told her that it was the Chongming divine bird.

A magical feather totem born from fire!

Jiang Shaoxu was a little shocked. She didn't understand how Mo Fan knew about this. After all, even she and Lingling, who had studied totems in depth, only knew that it was a feather totem.

But Mo Fan knew the other party's origins.

Afterwards, they agreed to go to the battlefield together.
The city and the battlefield are actually separated by only a seawall, and there is even a busy street under the seawall.

It’s not that people don’t know how to seek refuge, but there are few places that are truly safe nowadays. The human safety zone has been severely compressed, and the safest place will always be the city.

The city has been captured, and there are demon nests everywhere.

On the seawall, heavy soldiers were on guard, and the magicians formed a human wall that was slightly higher than the seawall by one meter. The magic barrier formed an arc in the sky, just a little bit behind the seawall, unwilling to waste any more space.

From time to time, one can see some flying monsters between the clouds and the sea. Most of them are similar to vultures. They never participate in direct fighting, but will stare at those who are dead or about to die... no matter they are humans or sirens.

Residents living in higher floors can easily enjoy such a scene. I think those successful people who like to climb to the top will no longer choose to have a glass of red wine and look out over the vastness. "Have you recovered your magic power?" Jiang Shaoxu asked with some concern.

She also knew that Mo Fan had been busy dealing with the river-crossing monster, so she asked.

“My magic power is full. I was just a little exhausted before. Now that I have rested for a while, I feel much better.” Mo Fan said.

"That's good. Don't just hang around outside and do nothing. It's very uncomfortable." Jiang Shaoxu raised his eyebrows and said.

Lingling said with great disdain: "There are minors here!"

"Lingling, you know too much."

"All girls nowadays are like this. They know everything at a very young age. Unlike me, when I was 14 or 15 years old, I still thought holding hands would lead to pregnancy." Jiang Shaoxu said.

Seeing the two people like this, Lingling turned on a special mode of ignoring everything. That delicate and lovely loli face showed no joy or anger. No matter whether you are a human or a dog, the sound you make is like the croaking of a crow.

The three of them were talking as they came to the periphery. Soon, a strong smell of blood filled their noses.

Mo Fan had long been accustomed to this smell, but Jiang Shaoxu was choked by it. Lingling, as a girl who dared to dissect everything, was just as calm as if she was strolling in the city.

"You are quite courageous. You still dare to go forward?" said a ruffian-like battle mage.

These were a group of members of the Magic Association. They must have just retreated from the front line. Instead of going directly back to the seawall to rest, they chose a dilapidated rooftop of a building and sat on the ground.

There are many buildings in this area. The rooftops of these buildings submerged in sea water have become the resting places for most mages who go out to fight. The rooftops between the buildings are connected by vines to form vine rope bridges.

In some places where there are no buildings, some wooden and rock supports have appeared, like signal towers, connecting as many places as possible to stand together.

Many magicians are not good at landlubbing, and they need places to stand, and these are stepping stones like the Naval Castle.

Walking along this kind of rattan rope bridge towards the shallow sea, there are several magicians on almost every landing tower and balcony. They are either waiting for orders or resting. Of course, there are more who are dealing with injuries on the spot.
As for those who are covered with something and lying motionless somewhere, they are most likely dead.

The battle was brutal. A random splash from the Sea King Skeleton could penetrate the body of a mid-level or high-level mage. The low-level mages here were just numbers.

"Hey, the three of you, if you go any further, you will reach the Sea King Skeleton War Zone. Don't come here to record this and that just to gain support on the Internet. You don't even know when you will die!" said a wizard from the association who looked very stern.

“Can’t you sense that we are stronger than you?” Mo Fan said calmly.

Hearing this, the man was stunned. After some investigation, he found that he could not tell Mo Fan's depth at all!

In this case, he naturally wouldn't say anything.

It should be some folk expert who came to help, right?

After all, the Magic Association, the Inquisition, and the Guards had never seen someone like Mo Fan.

Of course, Mo Fan and the others had already left here. Even if he wanted to know, he had no chance.
(End of this chapter)