Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

But looking at Mo Fan's resolute attitude when he tried to stop Zhuang Yue, it really didn't seem like he would do something like forcing Ding Yumian to die.

Everyone looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, and saw deep doubt in each other's eyes. The already tense atmosphere on the scene became even more solemn, as if the air had become heavy, making people feel a little breathless.

Everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for Mo Fan's next move, and they were all eager to know what he was planning. After all, the situation was complicated and critical, and every decision Mo Fan made could affect the life and death of everyone and the safety of the entire Demon City.

After Ding Yumian came over with light steps, Mo Fan said to everyone with a serious look: "The Holy Court has always said that those who are affected by magic are disasters. But in fact, they are just afraid of the emergence of people who are naturally powerful and difficult to control in the world."

There was a hint of disdain in Mo Fan's words. He obviously disagreed with the one-sided conclusion of the Holy Court. He continued, "I have always sneered at such remarks. If the mindset is right and the magician can control the power well, then that is the hope for human mages to fight against the demons!"

His eyes were firm, as if he was declaring to everyone a truth that had been ignored for a long time, trying to break the inherent ideas that had been instilled in everyone by the Holy Inquisition for a long time.

"Zhuang Yue, that idiot, just wanted her to die, but he didn't understand that Ding Yumian would be more useful if she were alive!" Mo Fan couldn't help but feel angry when he said this, and he was still upset about Zhuang Yue's stupid and selfish behavior.

After saying this, Mo Fan looked at Ding Yumian, his tone became gentler, and said: "Just like we dealt with the river-crossing monsters last time, let them gather in the central sea area."

Ding Yumian did not agree immediately. She frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes. Instead, she looked at Mo Fan and asked, "Is it okay?"

She was still a little worried. After all, the situation she faced this time might not be the same as last time. The value of the siren she would face this time was beyond her imagination!

"Yeah." Mo Fan nodded without hesitation, which made Ding Yumian's originally uneasy heart calm down a little.

At this time, Mo Fan also had his own thoughts in his mind.

After acquiring the Black Dragon Armor, I have never had the chance to try and feel its powerful force.

Tonight's crisis-ridden situation is obviously an extremely appropriate time!
Moreover, if he could solve this Siren crisis by himself, he could at least reduce the number of sea undead and avoid adding more sea undead to the Queen of the Sea.

However, this was also the first time for Mo Fan to deal with such a large number of demons that were not from the same tribe. He was not completely confident and had no way of being sure whether he could really do it.

But everything needs to be tried. If you don’t even have the courage to try, how can you talk about protecting this city and the people around you?
After saying this, Mo Fan no longer hesitated. He pushed the ground with both legs and leaped up like a sharp arrow, heading straight towards the sea.

And at the moment when Mo Fan jumped out of the seawall, a magical scene happened. A ray of black light suddenly flashed on his body!
The black light was like black fireworks blooming in the night sky, instantly bursting into brilliant light.

The next moment, the majestic black dragon suit was automatically put on Mo Fan's body, making him look even more domineering.

At the same time, behind Mo Fan, first the huge black dragon wings suddenly spread out, covering the sky and the sun, exuding a powerful aura, and then a pair of angel wings emitting holy light appeared. The black and white wings fluttered gently, bringing waves of energy fluctuations, as if they perfectly blended the two completely different powers of holiness and darkness, making people daunted. When everyone saw Mo Fan jump out of the seawall without fear, they couldn't help but be stunned!
Their eyes widened, faces filled with disbelief.

Mo Fan should be aware of how huge the number of sirens are outside the seawall tonight, right?
The densely packed group of monsters almost filled up the entire sea area. Just looking at them made one's scalp tingle and filled one's heart with fear.

In this case, stepping out of the seawall at this time would be equivalent to facing an unimaginable number of sirens alone, wouldn't it?

In the eyes of everyone, this is an almost crazy act!
Not to mention him, Mo Fan, even if he was a powerful Forbidden Spell Mage, stepping out rashly like this and getting caught up in the raging swarm of sea monsters like a tidal wave would undoubtedly be a death sentence!
After all, two fists are no match for four hands. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot withstand the endless attacks of the sirens.

Unfortunately, Mo Fan did not stop at all and flew towards the center of the sea without hesitation.

His figure drew a firm trajectory in the air, and he seemed to take the overwhelming sirens completely unnoticed.

As Mo Fan was getting closer to the center of the sea, the sea monsters in the water seemed to sense a great provocation and became agitated. Many of them used their magic power to stir up waves. The waves were like angry beasts, rushing towards Mo Fan with overwhelming force, as if they were going to drown him in an instant and tear him into pieces.

“Hoohoo~~~!!!”

“Hoohoo~~~!!!”

However, what was shocking was that the sirens that surged out from the sea had no chance to get close to Mo Fan, and were directly burned from the inside by a layer of black divine flames. Wherever the black divine flames burned, the sirens were instantly ignited, and they roared in pain. Their bodies quickly turned into charcoal in the flames, and then the burning corpses fell into the sea. Even so, it could be seen that the flames still had no intention of extinguishing, and they were still burning on the sea surface, reflecting the surrounding sea water red and emitting a pungent burnt smell.

In other words, some demons that have reached the monarch level, relying on their own powerful strength and defense, were able to barely break through Mo Fan's invisible domain and slowly approach him.

But unfortunately, even after they got close, they still had no power to fight back.

Mo Fan casually swung his arm, and the Sea Monster Lord that rushed up was torn into pieces like a fragile piece of paper. Blood and flesh flew everywhere and sprinkled into the sea that was dyed red by the divine flame.

Obviously, Mo Fan did not perform any particularly powerful or impressive magic, but the people standing on the seawall and watching from afar could truly feel the powerful force contained in his casual wave of the hand!
This power is so amazing that it makes people speechless.

Everyone saw the reason behind this. The Black Dragon Arm Armor was simply a peerless weapon!

The defense of the monarch-level sirens is indeed very strong. It is not easy to hurt them at all on a normal day. However, in front of the arm armor made of emperor-level claws, what does the so-called powerful defense matter?
What's more, the person who possesses this power is Mo Fan.
(End of this chapter)