Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

Those dark blades were like a group of hungry dark shadows, carrying endless coldness and sharpness, rushing towards Su Lu at an astonishing speed.

The tracks they drew through the air were like deadly tentacles extended from the dark world. Wherever they passed, the space seemed to be frozen by their icy breath, making a buzzing sound, as if trembling for the impending destruction.

Su Lu felt the lethality of this attack, and his eyes instantly became extremely solemn, not daring to hesitate or slack off for a moment.

He chanted quickly, outlining the forbidden spell. However, unlike other mages who were unable to complete the forbidden spell, Su Lu could still perform the forbidden spell independently.

Moreover, the speed is also extremely fast, and those circles of ripples contain fluctuations of the force of space!
As his magic was completed, space barriers emitting faint blue light condensed and quickly unfolded in front of him, interweaving together layer by layer to form a seemingly indestructible defensive fortress.

“Bang bang bang!!!”

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The dark blade slammed into the space barrier one after another. Each collision was like a fierce confrontation between darkness and light, and a dull and shocking sound of impact erupted.

"Rumble!!!"

The sound echoed in the space like thunder, making people's eardrums hurt.

With every collision, the space barrier would produce violent ripples, and those ripples seemed to indicate that this seemingly solid defense was about to face the fate of collapse!
"Crash!!!"

As the dark blade continued to strike, the space barrier was unable to withstand this powerful force. Like an ancient city wall eroded by time, cracks began to appear.

These cracks were just tiny gaps at first, but under the fierce attack of the Dark Blade, they spread and expanded rapidly. In a blink of an eye, they were like broken spider webs, densely covering the entire space barrier and cutting its originally complete defense system into pieces.

Just as Su Lu was struggling to resist this wave of dark blade attacks, the dark breath on Mo Fan's side instantly began to violently riot like an enraged beast.

"Whoosh whoosh~~!!!"

"Whoosh whoosh~~!!!"

The sound was like the roar of a surging undercurrent in the dark abyss, and it was obvious that a more powerful wave of attack was about to come.

The power of darkness was like a raging wave, ruthlessly covering Su Lu with an overwhelming force.

The form of this dark force is strikingly similar to the dark magic performed by Dubai Su Lu that day, but its nature is completely different.

The dark torrent released by Mo Fan did not lead to another world like Su Lu, but existed purely for destruction. It was like a peerless weapon forged from darkness, with only one goal - to completely destroy everything in front of it.

"Rumble!!!"

The dark river hit Su Lu's defense with unstoppable momentum, and the huge impact force was as shocking as a meteorite hitting the earth.

In front of this powerful force, Su Lu was like a fragile leaf, and was almost instantly knocked to the ground.

The defense he had worked so hard to build collapsed in an instant, like bubbles bursting in the sun, disappearing without a trace.

He was also ruthlessly submerged by this dark torrent.
The dark river was like a ferocious beast, crushing and devouring everything it passed by, leaving behind only a messy scene of destruction. The strong dark aura filled the air, as if it was going to drag the entire world into an endless abyss.

Time passed slowly in the midst of this destructive rage. It was unknown how long it had passed before the surging destructive force gradually dissipated, slowly fading away like the receding tide.

As the darkness receded, Su Lu's broken body finally slowly emerged into Mo Fan's sight.

His body was covered with scars, his clothes were tattered and bloodstained. The once powerful boss of Dubai and the head of the Magic Association had lost his former prestige and looked extremely embarrassed.

His breath was extremely weak at this moment, floating in the air intermittently. It seemed that it would be completely cut off at any time. At this moment, he was indeed dying.

Su Lu opened his eyes with great effort, his eyes full of reluctance and despair.

He never thought that he had finally walked out of that dark plane full of unknowns, and had gone through many hardships and obstacles along the way. He thought he could continue to write his own legend in this world, but he didn't expect that he would stop here and be defeated by Mo Fan.

This huge gap filled his heart with bitterness. He was so unwilling to accept it, but now his broken body was no longer able to fight back.

Mo Fan's face was calm. He took a step forward and his figure appeared in Su Lu's sight like a ghost.

He looked at Su Lu quietly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Looking at Mo Fan, Su Lu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and sneered, and said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Let's do it..."

At this moment, he showed the attitude that a hero should have in desperate situation.

Since he had lost, he had to accept his fate. He no longer wanted to make any more futile struggles.

He knew very well that he had fallen into the dark plane and was lucky enough to have been given a chance to buffer his emotions that time, but how could there be so many second chances in life?
Even if there really was, with his pride, he would never be willing to fall into such a situation again.

How could he allow himself to become someone else's pawn and be manipulated by others?
Even the Dark King can’t do that!
Mo Fan saw this and didn't say any more nonsense. He saw a flash of light in his hand, and the Taia Sword appeared instantly. After the destruction dissipated, under the sunlight, the sword body emitted a cold light.

Mo Fan didn't hesitate at all. He swung his arm and the Taia Sword shot out like a bolt of lightning. With a "puff", it pierced Su Lu's chest accurately.

“Hoohoooo ...

At the moment when the sword blade pierced Su Lu's body, a strange black flame suddenly burned from the junction of the sword blade and the wound.

The black flame seemed to have its own life, spreading rapidly along Su Lu's body. Wherever it went, Su Lu's body began to turn into ashes at an extremely fast speed.

There was still a trace of sneer on Su Lu's face. Facing death, he was perhaps powerless to resist, so he chose to accept it calmly.

His body gradually dissipated as it was devoured by the black flames, and eventually turned into a pile of black ashes. When the wind blew them away, they drifted away between heaven and earth, as if he had never been to this world.

Mo Fan stood there quietly, looking at the drifting ashes, feeling a little emotional.

If it weren't for Feng Zhoulong and Shaka, Mo Fan wouldn't have wanted to meet Su Lu.

But since the fight is already a fight to the death, there is no need to show mercy.
(End of this chapter)