Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

After going deep into the territory of the Shadow Clan for a long time, they finally came to a huge dark palace. The palace exuded a cold light, and the vicissitudes of time were left on it.

The Shadow Elder stopped at the entrance of the hall, stepped aside respectfully, and motioned for Mo Fan to enter first.

"Why is there a palace here?" Mo Fan asked puzzledly.

“Because of the extraordinary nature of this vessel and our inability to use it, we built a hall here specifically to suppress and seal it.” The Shadow Elder responded.

This time, Mo Fan's interest increased even more!

Then, he walked towards the hall, and as soon as he stepped in, he was enveloped by a powerful elemental force.

And at the center of the elemental power, there is a sword.

The sword is long and straight, like a stunning ray of light cutting through the sky!

It is about three feet long, and the sword body is emitting a deep and cold light, just like the gathering of cold stars twinkling in the night sky. The blade is extremely sharp, as thin as a cicada's wing but as hard as black iron. Under the weak light, the delicate and smooth blade pattern can be vaguely seen, as if it is the most exquisite carving of nature, and each pattern contains endless sharpness and murderous aura.

The hilt of the sword is made of a dark black metal, and is carefully carved with simple and mysterious patterns, like some ancient rune or a long-lost totem. These patterns meander along the hilt and into the blade, as if giving the entire sword a mysterious vitality.

At the end of the hilt, there is a round and huge gem inlaid. The gem is deep blue, and the faint blue light slowly flows around the sword, like the rippling waves in a deep lake, faintly emitting a breathtaking power.
"Tai'a Sword!?"

Looking at the vessel sword in front of him, Mo Fan subconsciously muttered its name.

In fact, it was not that he was familiar with the sword, but that the ancient king was familiar with the sword in his memory!

Although he didn't know how this top-notch weapon from the human world appeared here, with the fluctuations of the undead system, the sword that was originally full of repulsive force directly converged its edge and appeared in front of Mo Fan.

There was a slight flash of light, and the next moment, the sword sank directly into Mo Fan's body. As the Taia Sword merged into his body like a spirit snake returning to its nest, Mo Fan first felt a slight chill rising from the bottom of his heart, and then, an ancient and powerful force slowly flowed through his body like a surging tide.

This force did not attack him violently as he had imagined, trying to tear through his body's defenses. Instead, it was like a trickle of water, with a gentleness and restraint that had come from years of precipitation, firmly yet gently blending with his own magic power.

It was like a patient mentor, gradually guiding Mo Fan's magic to match it, slowly seeping into every corner of his body, from fingertips to toes, from skin to bone marrow, giving him a wonderful feeling as if he was undergoing a rebirth.

Mo Fan could even clearly feel that his magic power became purer and more condensed under the nourishment of this power, as if every molecule of magic power was reforged and glowed with new vitality.

Mo Fan tried to wave his arm gently, and the Taia sword that had already merged into his body instantly appeared in his hand like a flash of lightning.

As soon as his fingers touched the hilt of the sword, he was shocked by the perfect grip.

The shape of the hilt fits his palm perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for him, and every texture fits his fingers perfectly, allowing him to hold the sword in the most comfortable and stable posture.

The light touch was like holding a feather, but he could also clearly feel the endless power contained in the sword, as if the sword had become a part of his body, closely connected to his arm, his body, and his soul.

The sword blade cut through the air, making a slight whistling sound. Although the sound was light, it carried a terrifying deterrent power.

Mo Fan stared at the Taia Sword in his hand, and saw the delicate and smooth blade patterns on the sword flashing coldly under the weak light.

The Shadow Clan elder stood aside with his eyes wide open, the shock on his face seemed to be carved on him and took a long time to fade away.

He knew very well the temperament of the sword in the past. In the long years of the past, any member of the Shadow Clan who got close to the sword would be injured by the sharp sword energy that was as sharp as a substance.

Those sword energies were like a pack of hungry wolves, guarding the dignity of the sword at all times and not allowing any Shadow Clan to infringe upon it.

It is for this reason that they sealed it in this temple.

But now in front of Mo Fan, it was like a tamed horse. Not only did it restrain all its sharpness, but it also took the initiative to recognize its master. This scene was really beyond its understanding. Of course, more importantly, it made the Shadow Clan Elder feel that Mo Fan was the man of destiny!
“I didn’t expect to encounter this sword here.” Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself.

With the Taia Sword, his strength has been greatly improved. Although his cultivation has not increased continuously, his combat effectiveness has been greatly improved.

At this time, in the eyes of the Shadow Clan elders, Mo Fan had become an even more mysterious and powerful being.

He exudes a unique aura, a unique sense of oppression formed by the fusion of various magical powers and the majesty of the Taia Sword, which makes people involuntarily feel awe.

This aura seemed like an invisible shield that enveloped Mo Fan, and it was also like a dazzling halo that highlighted his extraordinaryness.

"Master, your aura makes all your subordinates feel terrified," the Shadow Clan elder said truthfully.

When Mo Fan first came to the dark plane, no matter how strong his actual combat ability was, the Shadow Clan Elder was indifferent to him.

But at the moment, not to mention the faint inheritance power of the Shadow King, just the terrifying power emanating from Mo Fan himself made it feel fear!
The Shadow Elder cannot be said to be the strongest among the monsters (as long as they are not human, they are classified as monsters), but he is definitely one of the top monarchs.

Whether it is the dark plane or other planes, there are those who can compare with it at the level of monarch, but there are definitely not many.

"I also think that I am super strong now!" Mo Fan said seriously.

He is not bragging, he really feels super strong!
For example, an invincible monarch like the Sea King Skeleton, even at its peak, Mo Fan can still fight against it.

Even with the absolute restraint of the light system on darkness, it is very possible to kill it!!!
(End of this chapter)