Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Deafening roars rose one after another, constantly exploding on the gloomy sea surface, as if the god of thunder was venting his anger, or as if a giant beast in the deep sea was roaring in pain.

The colorful magic light, like the brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky, exploded one after another on the dark and depressing sea surface. The light illuminated the originally dim sea surface, and every flash seemed to show the world the fierceness and cruelty of this battle.

It was also under the flickering illumination of this magical light that all the wizards standing on the seawall seemed to be cast under a spell of immobilization. They stood there in a daze, stunned and with looks of shock on their faces.

Their eyes were wide open with expressions of disbelief, and their mouths unconsciously opened slightly, as if they had seen the most incredible sight in the world.

There are too many sirens. Too many!!!
At first glance, they were so densely packed that there was no end in sight. The entire sea surface seemed to be filled with them, like a black tide, surging with endless murderous intent and threats.

Moreover, no one knew how many sirens were lurking beneath the sea. Perhaps there were even more sirens waiting in the dark seabed, ready to join this crazy siege at any time.

Such a scene, even if just watching from a distance, is enough to make people feel a deep fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The overwhelming swarm of sirens exuded a terrifying aura, as if they were an army from hell, ready to devour everything in the world.

In this situation, who could have thought that at this moment, there would still be someone who dared to walk alone across the sea and fearlessly rush towards the group of sea monsters that were as surging as the tide?

Mo Fan's courage and bravery were beyond everyone's imagination. They were shocked and felt a deep admiration for the man. At the same time, they were worried about his safety and were secretly wondering if such a strong man could escape from this encirclement like a sea monster.
At this moment, Mo Fan, who was in the middle of it, was finally approaching the center of the sea.

“Wow~~~~~!”

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

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At this extremely tense moment when magical lights and sirens' roars were intertwined, in the seemingly calm but murderous sea water below, gray-green demon shadows broke out of the water like arrows.

They were extremely fast, like underwater ghosts, agile and swift. They swooped down in the blink of an eye and reached Mo Fan's height in an instant.

After counting carefully, there were about seven or eight of them. From the powerful aura emanating from them, it was not difficult to tell that they were obviously monarch-level creatures.

Mo Fan knew these sea monster monarchs. They were all Red Ling Monster Monarchs.

They were different from ordinary red demons. They were covered with gray-green reef metal skin. The skin shone with a cold and hard luster in the dim light, like an indestructible armor. Their backs were covered with exaggerated inverted coral fins. Those coral fins were colorful but exuded an indescribable weirdness. Their upright posture like that of humans made them look a little more ferocious.

The forelimbs are shaped like swordfish and extremely sharp, as if they can easily penetrate all obstacles. The hind limbs are frog-shaped and covered with powerful muscles. Every kick contains powerful explosive power.

In terms of appearance, this gray-green red demon monarch was not too special. It was as ugly as other red cracked demons, and its twisted facial features exuded an unpleasant aura. But the arrogant and unruly coral fins behind it were really quite creepy, revealing the extremely dangerous dignity of the demon race, as if announcing to the world their status and strength that should not be underestimated.

The sudden appearance of eight Red Ling Demon Monarchs has made the situation extremely serious. What's more terrible is that the aura of one of them is obviously at the level of an invincible monarch. The powerful sense of oppression can make people feel nervous even from a distance.

"Holy Light Flame Sword!"

Seeing this, Mo Fan's eyes became stern, and he performed the Super-level Fusion without hesitation.

He used the ferocious power of divine fire to repel some of the surrounding Red Ling Demon Lords. The divine fire swept towards them like a surging wave, forcing them to temporarily avoid the attack.

Afterwards, Mo Fan fixed his gaze directly on the body of the strongest Red Ling Demon Lord here, his eyes revealing his determination to kill.

At this moment, above the originally gloomy sky, a golden light suddenly flashed. The light was dazzling, as if the dark night was cut open, and a huge blade of light burning with blazing flames slowly emerged.

The blade of light was extremely huge, and the flames burning on the sword were so hot that it seemed as if even the surrounding air was about to be ignited and melted.

Almost at the moment the giant sword appeared, it was wrapped in the momentum of destroying the world. Like a falling meteor, it flew rapidly down towards the Red Ling Demon Lord, bringing with it a whistling wind that seemed to contain the breath of death.

The targeted Red Ling Demon King felt the fatal crisis and let out a roar "Nawu". The roar was earth-shaking, sending a signal to his companions around him to die.

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As it roared, the Red Demon Lords no longer cared about attacking Mo Fan. Like moths to a flame, they rushed towards the rapidly falling giant sword without hesitation, trying to use their bodies to block the powerful light blade and protect their leader.

However, how could a few monarch-level sirens resist the super-level fusion magic that Mo Fan cast?

"laugh!"

The first Red Ling Demon Lord who rushed forward didn't even have time to struggle the moment he got close to the giant sword, and was instantly turned into ashes by the scorching holy light and the violent flames. Under the high temperature burning, it was like fragile ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, and it was melted away without a trace.

But even so, the remaining Red Ling Demon Kings continued to rush towards the sword without fear of death. They seemed to have forgotten their own safety, and the only thought in their eyes was to protect their leader. They rushed towards the giant sword one after another. The scene was both tragic and crazy.

At the same time, in the sea, many red-ling monsters, red-cracked monsters, and species that Mo Fan did not recognize, seemed to have been summoned by something and began to step on the waves and leap up.

Those sirens who lacked jumping ability and could not jump out of the water on their own also had their own unique methods. Some commander-level sirens grabbed the general-level sirens around them and threw them into the sky as if using a projection machine. For a moment, the sky was filled with densely packed sirens, and the scene was like a "Siren Rain", which made people's scalps numb.

"Puff puff!!!"

Before the sirens that were projected into the air could get close to Mo Fan, they were hit by the powerful force emanating from the Holy Light Flame Sword and instantly turned into a puff of blood mist that dissipated into the air.
(End of this chapter)