Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

It’s that white tiger!!!
And that human!!!

Wherever he fights himself, it is nothing more than attracting his own attention.

But how could it use its chubby claws to dig through its own restrictions and then leave the ice tomb in a swagger?

Also, how did they know about these situations?

The Ten Thousand Year Old Monster has existed for a full ten thousand years. It is certain that neither Mo Fan nor Mu Ningxue has this ability.

The little white tiger will not have it either.

But why is this?
How do they know this?
“Gah!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

The angry ten thousand year old monster finally let out a shriek that shook the nine heavens, suddenly resounding in the eternal night world in the extreme south, and it felt like all the stars in the sky were about to be shaken down by this scream.

With the Ice Tomb as its center, a terrifying Devouring Demon Abyss is rapidly expanding, quickly dragging the desolate white glacier land into it.

From the depths of the black abyss, a kind of rage was transmitted, almost to the point of affecting the entire southernmost race. A true extinction seemed to be sweeping through the eternal night...

When the emperor is angry, corpses will float for thousands of miles!

However, the eternal night is not truly forever. One day, the darkness will be dispelled, and the entire southernmost land will still be covered by the scorching sun for a very long time.

This day is also the day when the ice tomb will be illuminated by sunlight. Every time this moment comes, the ten thousand year old monster must fall asleep.

It is the incarnation of the undead, and the darkness has endowed it with endless power. Even though it possesses extremely terrifying strength and status in the extreme south, what can truly weaken it is also the long polar day in the extreme south. When the polar day comes, it must hide in the ice tomb, otherwise the fierce sunlight will greatly weaken its strength. Many other emperors in the extreme south circle who have a grudge against it have the ability to kill it!

To put it bluntly, the undead is afraid of light, which is why, although its strength is stronger than Mo Fan, it cannot hurt Mo Fan.

Because its power was absolutely restrained by Mo Fan.
Therefore, at the moment when the eternal night ended, no matter how crazy this ten thousand year old monster was at this moment, no matter how much it wanted to exterminate the ice race, it could only vent its anger near the ice tomb. In the end, it could only fall asleep with hatred while hugging the piece of extreme dust the size of a fingernail, and enter its "hibernation".

Of course, it can take a very long time to think about why its home was stolen.
The space twisted and the figures of Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue and the little white tiger appeared on an iceberg.

The cold wind was howling, and the creatures on the ice field felt their breath, and their hair stood on end instantly. They were instantly enveloped by an invisible pressure.

Whether it was the unfathomable magical fluctuations from Mo Fan, the wild aura of the little white tiger, or even Mu Ningxue's icy strength, all made these ice creatures feel extremely threatened.

However, they dared not move at all, and even their breathing became cautious.

Because the existence before them was so powerful that they couldn't even think of resisting.

"Are you okay?" As soon as Mu Ningxue landed, she immediately turned to look at Mo Fan with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Her eyes quickly swept over Mo Fan's body, trying to find any scars on him.

"I am fine."

Mo Fan shook his head, looking very relaxed, as if the shocking battle with the ten thousand year old monster just now was just a trivial matter.

Mu Ningxue frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes: "What was going on just now? The roar of that ten thousand year old monster sounded very angry?"

Mo Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Because it had been saving wheat for decades, but it was all taken away by the little white tiger in just one trip."

"wheat?"

Mu Ningxue was stunned, not understanding what Mo Fan meant. She turned her eyes to the little white tiger beside her, and saw that the little tiger was lying on the ground with a smug look on its face, holding a crystal clear ice crystal in its mouth, exuding a strong icy aura.

"This is... Jichen?"

Mu Ningxue's pupils shrank as she recognized the origin of the ice crystal.

Before coming to Antarctica, Mu Ningxue might not have known this, but after being in the Antarctic glacier for so long, she knew that Jichen was definitely the treasure that ice magicians dreamed of. Likewise, it was also the treasure of ice demons!

It can greatly increase the power of ice magic and even help break through bottlenecks.

The piece of extreme dust in the little white tiger's mouth is obviously a blend of countless extreme dust ice crystals. The quality is extremely high. It is definitely a huge treasure!

"Yes, it is the Extreme Dust." Mo Fan nodded and explained, "I asked Apas to help me piece together the location of the Extreme Dust from the memories of some undead. The ten thousand year old monster has accumulated a lot of Extreme Dust over the years, but the little white tiger wiped it out in one fell swoop."

"Apas?" Mu Ningxue was stunned for a moment, then she realized, "Are you talking about your contracted beast, the descendant of Medusa?"

"Yes, that's her."

Mo Fan nodded and smiled, then continued, "The Medusa clan has a very strong control over their mental power, so it is not difficult for them to extract information from the memories of the dead. With this information, we can find where Jichen is hiding."

After listening to this, Mu Ningxue felt complicated.

She didn't expect that Mo Fan had made so many preparations behind the scenes, and she knew nothing about it.

A trace of emotion appeared on her face, and her tone was a little complaining: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought..."

“What else did you think?” Mo Fan interrupted her with a smile, and then said, “Do you think I would be idle and fight that ten thousand year old monster alone?”

To put it bluntly, he would not fight here without any benefit.

As I said, the Antarctic glacier is full of dangers, even he doesn't dare to act recklessly. At least now he doesn't have the capital to cross the glacier.

Mu Ningxue wanted to say, "I just thought that if you had told me earlier, I might have been able to help."

But after thinking about it, she didn't say anything, because she was very clear that her strength and ice bow were of no help.

“What you need to do now is to advance to the Forbidden Spell level as quickly as possible.” Mo Fan did not continue the topic, but directly said: “The ice attribute environment here is very suitable for your cultivation. With these extreme dust, your breakthrough should be much smoother.”

Mu Ningxue nodded. Although she was still a little upset, she understood Mo Fan's intention.

She took a deep breath and focused her attention on her practice.

She knew that only by entering the realm of forbidden spells could she truly stand by Mo Fan's side and fight alongside him.

"let's start."

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he raised his hand and a spatial force instantly blocked the surroundings.

The ice creatures nearby felt dazed for a moment, and then found that their connection with the outside world was completely cut off.

They looked around in fear, but found that they could not break through this invisible barrier.
(End of this chapter)