Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

"This……"

Everyone in the holy city was stunned, with stormy waves in their hearts.

They had never seen such a terrifying force that could so easily resist the formation that the Holy City was proud of!
Mo Fan's strength far exceeded their imagination, and even made them feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Buzz!"

While everyone was still immersed in shock, Mo Fan's figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared in front of a Holy Shadow Apostle.

"boom!"

A dull crash was heard, and then everyone saw a figure falling from the sky like a meteor.

"call out--!"

The Holy Shadow Apostle fell heavily to the ground of the Holy City before he could even let out a scream.

“Bang…Bang!!!”

The huge impact force shook the entire holy city. The extremely hard ground cracked instantly, and spider-web-like cracks spread in all directions.

The body of the Holy Shadow Apostle was deeply embedded in the ground, with no breath left. He had already died.

No one saw clearly how Mo Fan made his move.

His speed was so fast that even a strong man like Remiel couldn't catch his movements.

"This...how is this possible?" Remiel's pupils shrank, and his heart was filled with shock.

He had never imagined that a magician's melee combat ability could reach such a terrifying level.

This has completely overturned his understanding of magic.

"Boom bang bang..."

Immediately afterwards, several dull crashes were heard, and several Holy Shadow Apostles fell from the sky one after another, hitting the ground heavily.

Their bodies were limp like rags, they were completely breathless, and it was obvious that they had lost their lives.

"Defensive formation!!!"

Remiel finally reacted and shouted hurriedly.

There was a hint of panic in his voice, and he was obviously shocked by Mo Fan's terrifying strength.

All the priests took action immediately. The elemental power around them surged wildly and quickly intertwined to form a huge defensive formation.

However, although their actions were swift, their hearts were filled with fear.

Even the Holy Shadow Apostle was killed so easily. People like them are probably not even as good as cannon fodder.

"Fire Sky Fire Rain!"

Just as the clergy had completed their formation, Mo Fan raised his hand and threw a wisp of black flame into the sky.

"Om-"

As the black flame rose into the sky, the originally clear sky instantly turned as dark as ink.

In the dark sky, countless black rains of fire slowly took shape, and every wisp of flame exuded a breath of destruction.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

The black rain of fire poured down like a rainstorm, instantly covering the entire holy city.

Under the impact of the rain of fire, the defensive formations that had just been formed were as fragile as paper and were instantly annihilated.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Boom boom boom!!!" The moment the rain of fire fell, the entire holy city fell into a frenzy of destruction.

Those heretic wizards and the Holy City Legion didn't even have a chance to resist before they were reduced to ashes under the impact of the rain of fire.

Mo Fan just made a casual move and completely destroyed an entire city.

His power has surpassed everyone's understanding.

Remiel stood on a high place, looking at everything in front of him, and his heart was filled with despair for a moment.

But there was no doubt at all about Mo Fan's arrest. This was definitely the biggest heresy!!!

After Mo Fan killed several Saint Shadows and a block of Holy City Mages, he looked towards where Midalen was and said indifferently, "Old man, how long do you plan to see this? Are you going to take action?"

Mo Fan then sneered and said, "Or is it that your magic is not ready yet?"

Midalen looked a little unhappy. In fact, he had already set up a magic circle in the Holy City. But he didn't expect that Mo Fan would come so quickly!

What he didn't expect was that the Holy Shadow was slaughtered like an ant in front of him.
Seeing his grim expression, Mo Fan was happy and relaxed: "It's okay, you can continue to prepare. Before that, I can let your colleagues fall in front of you one by one."

The formation may indeed be able to bring him a significant boost.

But now Mo Fan has the inheritance of the Three Kings and has experienced three days of integration. What is there to be afraid of?
He also wanted to try and see what level he had reached now!
As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Remiel.

The moment Mo Fan locked onto him, Remiel felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and felt a bone-chilling chill all over his body.

At this moment, he felt like a prey being targeted by a hunter!
"Om~"

At the same time, the void fluctuated, and the next moment, Mo Fan's figure disappeared instantly.

Remiel seemed to feel the threat of death, but he was calm, and the angelic power around him began to fluctuate.

But Remiel didn't intend to resist.
Chiyu slowly opened.

You can see that there are twelve flaming feathers behind Remiel. These fiery red feathers obviously don’t have any temperature at all, but they make Archangel Remiel give people a sense of sacred and inviolable majesty. It is impossible to look directly at them, let alone approach them!
"Twelve-winged Seraph!!!"

Lemuel's holy aura opened the eyes of everyone in the city. People living in the Holy City and those priests all knew that there were certain levels of angels.

Like those capable angels who have become holy shadows, they possess angel fetal souls and are the most basic two-winged angels among angels.

The more powerful Holy Shadow and Divine Judge, they have four to eight wings, and their realm will be different with each additional pair of angel wings.

When the traveling angels have not ascended to the Holy City, their strength is probably only between the four wings and the eight wings. Only after returning to the Holy City and continuing to practice, can they have the opportunity to break through the limitations of the eight wings and become ten wings. , Twelve Wings, Fourteen Wings and even Sixteen Wings, such legendary holy angel levels!
The four wings and those under the four wings are called capable angels.

Wings four to eight are called angels of virtue.

The Ten Wings call him the Angel of Punishment.

The twelve wings are seraphs! !

Seraph is the highest realm of angels. From now on, whether they have fourteen wings or sixteen wings, they will only be called Seraphim.

However, facing a demon like Mo Fan, can the twelve-winged archangel really resist?

"Holy Seraph!"

Just when everyone was in doubt, Remiel's eyes suddenly became empty, and clusters of gorgeous flames surged in his body. In the shadow of the flames, an angel fetal soul could be seen being peeled off from his body.

"Fal, my soul will be attached to you, and some of my colleagues will also obey you in the future to deal with the hidden dangers left in the holy city!!!" Remiel shouted loudly.

"puff!!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

At the same time, Mo Fan appeared in front of Remiel, with black flames wrapping around his arms and piercing through Remiel's chest in an instant.
(End of this chapter)