Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

The holy city that had always shone brightly and brilliantly appeared in ruins when viewed from the sky today.

This place is like a city that has been abandoned for a long time and has become a ruin.
But in fact, less than ten minutes ago, this place was a holy place for human mages. There were many talented mages from all over the world who wanted to join this force.

However, at this moment, the scene of several archangels being killed on the spot was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

On the battlefield reflected in the Holy City, the Holy Inquisition mages and clergy who were watching this battle of the century, as well as the Holy Shadows and the Angel Legion above, all stood there in a daze, with shock and disbelief written all over their faces.

At this moment, the rock-solid faith in their hearts seemed to be completely destroyed by a sudden storm.

The Holy City, a sacred place that in their hearts symbolizes the most powerful force in the human race and the order in the world, was actually wantonly trampled and destroyed by a young man today?

Several archangels of the Holy City have already taken action. They are all at the top of the Holy City, like gods, and are symbols of powerful strength. However, in front of this young man, they are powerless to fight back, which fills everyone's hearts with despair.

Many people even began to speculate that this might be the disaster that the holy city was destined to experience.

Archangel Gabriel did not participate in this war, perhaps out of consideration for preserving the foundation of the holy city?

The most difficult thing for them to accept was that if Mo Fan had been brought to the battlefield reflecting the Holy City, what would have been their fate?
They are simply unimaginable.
Midalen, who was still completing the magic circle, looked at the two compatriots who had passed away and the scene of their unique souls being imprisoned by the blue holy light. It really hurt his eyes.

The Archangel's soul fetus may not be visible to others, but Metaron, who is also an Archangel, can see it. Shaka, who is watching the battle from a distance, can also see it.

Even Shaka was surprised. She didn't understand how Mo Fan did it.
No wonder. When she returned, Raguel, Raphael and others asked her how Michael died.
After all, it was already this time, and it was useless for her to think about it.

Moreover, the current situation is no longer something she can control.

She could only wait for an expected result.
At this moment, the resentment and unwillingness in Midallen's heart surged like a tide, but even so, what could he do?
There are indeed a lot of fighting forces in the Holy City at present, but these fighting forces are like a group of ants. Even though there are still a lot of fighting forces, they are undoubtedly just cannon fodder.
But he still needs time!
"I swear here as King Midalon VI that today, heretics must be exterminated!" Midalon's voice was low and firm, with a determination to burn all bridges. "All the Holy City's combat-ready mages, swear to defend the Holy City's dignity to the death!!!"

His formation was not completed after all, but Midalen was unwilling to give up.

At this moment, he no longer cared about preserving the fundamental strength of the Holy City. These mages, who were usually regarded as "cannon fodder", had come to the time to sacrifice themselves for the Holy City.

Even if they succeeded in killing Mo Fan, it would take many years to brainwash and train a group of loyal mages again.

But Midalen had no choice. He knew very well that if Mo Fan's magic of destruction was completed, even if he mobilized the power of the strongest magic circle in the holy city, it would be difficult to save the city.

Judging from the current situation, Mo Fan's magic of destruction has not yet been fully formed, but Midalen has already felt the terrifying threat.

In this world, there are very few things that can scare Midalen, but today, he seemed to have returned to the timid days at the beginning of the awakening of magic.

But unlike before, now he has to face this fear.

Whether it was out of greed for power or for some other reason, the Holy City had long become his belief.

He must risk everything to fight for the Holy City.

Because in his heart, if the holy city was destroyed, his life would lose its meaning.

Amidst Midalon's shouts, a spirit of willingness to die bravely surged in the hearts of all the mages in the Holy City. They broke away from the Reflected Holy City one after another and came to the sky.

Each of these mages either has wings of wind behind them, using the power of wind to stay in the air, or is equipped with winged magic tools. Without exception, they are all super-class mages, and there are even a few forbidden spell mages among them.

Many of them have been favored by the Holy City since childhood and have enjoyed the highest preferential treatment. The Holy City has given them great power and lofty status.

And faith, this seemingly mysterious existence, is playing a huge role in their hearts at this moment.

Even though they knew this might be a battle of their own, they still chose to fight to the death for the Holy City without hesitation. For the faith in their hearts and for the glory of the Holy City, they were willing to give everything...

Mo Fan looked at the Holy City mages surrounding him.

To be honest, he was not actually willing to burn them all like this. After all, these were the top combat forces among humans.

But because of the different positions, he had no choice but to kill!
If the mage wants to make further progress in the future, the Holy City must be resolved.

Change never comes without bloodshed.
High in the sky, the scene of a group of super-class mages casting spells was undoubtedly extremely shocking. The star palaces in the sky were shining, and for a moment, the entire reflection of the holy city became a little empty!
“Zizzizi!!!”

But just when these high-end combat forces were gathering and superimposing the magic array, higher up in the sky, the black thunder condensed into an extremely huge dragon!

The giant dragon blocked out the sky and the sun, and even concealed the holy city under its body!

That was the Black Dragon Soul that Mo Fan condensed with the power of thunder and the Black Dragon God Armor!

“Ahhh~~~~~~!!!!”

After a dragon roar, the black dragon exhaled a real dragon's breath!
The black dragon now is indeed just a wisp of soul, but with the support of Mo Fan's power, it is not weaker than before.

The most important thing is, with its true dragon aura and the help of Mo Fan's elemental power, its power has increased many times!
The sea of ​​fire came like a waterfall!

"Resist quickly!!"

"Fight!!"

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For a moment, the Holy Inquisition mages on the attacked side screamed in panic, and they tried their best to resist this wave of attacks.

Their bodies were shining with colorful lights and they were covered in sets of armor and magic tools.

But how could they resist such a powerful impact?
"Boom boom boom!!!"

As the roars resounded through the sky, they were completely transformed into charred corpses.
(End of this chapter)