Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

At night, the moonlight sprinkled on the ancient and mysterious building of the Parthenon, and Mo Fan's figure seemed particularly resolute in this quiet atmosphere.

Without any reluctance, he turned around and left in big strides.

As Asharuya's face had already turned red as she watched Mo Fan leave, a color mixed with shame and anger.

She stamped her feet in anger and couldn't help cursing, "What a cold and heartless man~"

In her heart, Mo Fan's act of leaving without saying goodbye really hurt her. He didn't even stay for a moment, as if she had no weight in his heart at all.

But I want to really not care about him, but I can't do it. Apart from being angry at myself, there is no fluctuation at all.
Mo Fan sped all the way and finally returned to China.

However, the scene before him made him frown.

A chilly breath blew towards me, and that breath seemed to carry endless chillness, enough to freeze a person's soul.

Looking around, the mountains and fields are covered with frost. The originally vibrant earth now looks like a silvery and silent world.

The power and influence of the great supernatural powers displayed by the Emperor of the Extreme South far exceeded imagination, and undoubtedly brought an enormous threat to mankind.

This cold air not only makes people's lives difficult, with crops unable to grow and water sources freezing, but also poses a direct threat to human survival.

Moreover, this threat was not only aimed at humans, even the demons that usually roamed the land were also threatened by the cold air. Their original habitats were destroyed, food resources became scarce, and their living space was greatly compressed.

When Mo Fan arrived at the Taklamakan Desert, the situation was even more chaotic.

He could clearly feel that the demons in the desert were rioting everywhere at this moment.

Different ethnic groups engaged in brutal fights one after another in order to compete for limited resources.

They fought each other, claws and fangs facing each other, roars and screams echoed in the desert, and the raised sand and dust were dyed dark red, the color of blood.

On the human side, the situation is equally grim.

Similarly, people are involved in disputes over resources.

Due to the cold weather, resources related to fire in particular have become a must-have for all parties at this moment.

Magic crystals and spirit stones that can cast fire magic have become extremely precious at this time.

Even though there was an army of undead guarding the west, wars were still happening frequently. Even the mines occupied by the Fire Witch, which was supposed to be a relatively safe and resource-rich place, had been attacked several times.

Mo Fan hurried back to Mo City, only to see that the entire city had not escaped the gloomy cold air and was severely affected by it. The streets that were always bustling with people now seemed particularly deserted, with very few pedestrians. Most people wisely chose to stay at home, closing the doors and windows, trying to keep the chill out in order to seek warmth and peace.

The road leading to Tianshan was once full of dangers, and now it is even more rampant with demons!

The demons in the Taklamakan Desert were forced into a desperate situation due to the lack of resources. Their desire for survival resources has reached its extreme. Under this extreme demand, they are like hungry wolves, constantly invading the surrounding areas of Mo City. For a time, the situation around Mo City became tense, and from time to time, the roars of the demons and the noise of battles could be heard from afar.

Fortunately, the undead army that Mo Fan had previously assembled played a huge role, like a solid city wall, blocking the huge pressure that was surging like a tide.

Moreover, the city of Mo is no longer as fragile as it was at the beginning. After a series of development and defense construction, it has acquired a certain degree of resistance to the monsters. In the city, the presence of the Yalong Mage Team is not inferior to the monsters even in a head-on confrontation.
Mo Fan entered the city quietly and hurriedly, and his first stop was the academy.

As soon as you step into the school, you can clearly feel that the temperature here is much better than the freezing cold outside, as if there is an invisible barrier keeping the cold out.

There is naturally a reason why the university can maintain such a good temperature.

After all, this place gathers the future pillars of the country and is an important cradle for the inheritance and development of magical power. In order to create a relatively suitable training environment for students, the school does not hesitate to consume a large amount of resources to maintain the temperature of the magic circle.

Among them, Mu Nujiao's previous careful arrangements have now received due rewards.

Mo Fan quietly inspected the academy.

He traveled to every corner, and wherever he looked, he saw a scene of positivity and hard work.

Every student here is fully aware of the severity of the current situation and the responsibilities they bear, so they are all working hard and practicing with all their might.

No one is exempt from this, whether they are students at the main campus, which is located in a core area, or students at the relatively young and growing youth campus.

There are even many students who are bolder and go directly to the artificial wilderness area.

It simulates the real wild environment, with demons of various levels roaming around.

These students were not afraid at all. They shuttled among the monsters to avoid being tracked by the monsters. Some even engaged in fierce battles with the monsters themselves.
Although one can tell at a glance that Mo Cheng's current life is not easy, it can also be seen.

At least the people in the city did not despair.

Mo Fan went to Mu Nujiao's place, and then went to Shaoyu's place, and then returned to the Feiniao Base City.
Although the current situation in the West is not very good, it is at least within an acceptable range.

The desert monsters of Taklamakan frequently attacked, but with the help of the Undead Army and the city mages who stayed here, they had no problem dealing with them.

The biggest threat at the moment is still the Pacific monsters attacking from the east.
Entering the territory of Hangzhou, the land of the White Demon Eagle in Xiling was completely transformed into a magnificent white color. At the end of the sight, there was a city in the garden, dotted with countless frost and snow, which was more stunning and beautiful than the usual Hangzhou.

There are obvious changes in Hangzhou. The security boundary has shrunk, and some surrounding towns and villages have all disappeared. You can see an artificially dug moat that clearly separates the wild and urban areas.

The other side of the moat is primitive, and this side is modern.

Mo Fan walked towards the moat. He could see that the moat was heavily guarded, with forest walls at regular intervals.

On the forest wall were the guarding mages. When they saw the Howling Moon Wolf, they were all as if they were facing a great enemy and almost sounded the alarm.

However, he felt relieved when he saw that there was still a human named Mo Fan on the head of Howling Moon Wolf.

A group of Guardian Mages riding Sky Eagles flew over. They circled above Mo Fan’s head in an orderly manner. Finally, a man who looked like an officer flew down and said, “Your summoned beast cannot walk in the city.”

(End of this chapter)