Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

"call out!"

"call out!"

The elemental power surged around Mo Fan, and with an astonishingly powerful control, he split the Taia giant sword in the sky into three!
Three giant swords stood in the air, and the elemental sword energy on the swords was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, rushing madly downwards.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Although the power of Tai'a was dispersed after it was split into three parts, the impact force was still terrifying enough to make people tremble with fear.

Under this devastating impact, the dense swarms of sea monsters were like pieces of fish scales blown off by the wind. They were plucked off layer by layer and fell to the bottom of the sea.

Mo Fan stared at the sea below with a sharp gaze, but in this continuous destructive impact, all he saw was countless little monsters dying one after another, but he could not see the figure of the Demon Whale King.

This made him frown, and he thought to himself: How well can this be hidden?
Although this large-scale destructive skill can clear out the sirens extremely quickly, it also consumes a huge amount of energy.

Seeing that tens of thousands of sirens had died, but the deep-sea demon whale had not been found yet, Mo Fan had no choice but to disperse the elemental destructive force.

At the same time, the dark power around him spread out like a surging tide.

Compared to the violent destruction of the elements, the power of darkness is more like a silent, dormant force. When he exerts the power of darkness, apart from his own light flickering, there seems to be no other obvious changes in the surroundings.

The group of sirens that had just been suffering from elemental destruction were now all confused and had no idea what was going on.

Just before they could react, a deafening roar came from the deep sea: "NAWOO~~~~!!!"

The roar had no exact direction, it seemed as if it was echoing throughout the entire sea, making people's hair stand on end.

Mo Fan closed his eyes tightly, and his mental power spread out in all directions like an invisible tentacle, trying to capture the faint breath of the deep-sea demon whale.

Dark magic flowed around his body, dyeing the surrounding sea water a deep ink color. Any slight movement could not escape his perception.

At this moment, Mo Fan was like a hunter hiding in the darkness, quietly waiting for his prey to reveal a flaw again.

The sirens who heard the emperor-level roar rushed towards Mo Fan as if they were given a shot of chicken blood.

However, below Mo Fan, the sea water had already been covered by the power of darkness, presenting a distinct black area.

Just as the tentacles of a mermaid touched the dark sea water, a black light suddenly rushed out from the ink-black color and instantly enveloped the mermaid.

The siren didn't even have time to let out a scream before its body quickly withered under the erosion of the dark magic, turning into a pile of black ashes and dissipating in the sea.

This scene was seen by other sirens, and they retreated in fear, making their already chaotic formation even looser.

But Mo Fan ignored all of this, and all his attention was focused on searching for the deep-sea demon whale.

He could sense that the cunning Demon Whale King was nearby, but he could not locate it accurately.

It turned out that the deep-sea demon whale was hiding in the seabed thousands of meters deep. Its body was covered with a special material that not only blocked its own breath, but also cleverly resolved the fluctuations of the surrounding seawater, making Mo Fan's mental detection repeatedly miss the target. The eyes of the demon whale king were flashing with a faint light, and it was also paying close attention to Mo Fan's every move. This sea overlord knew that the human in front of him was not easy to deal with.

But Mo Fan did not give up. He knew very well that this battle with the Sea Monster King was not only a showdown of strength, but also a test of patience.

He began to try to change his thinking. He no longer relied solely on mental power to detect, but mobilized the surrounding dark magic power and used the dark power to weave an invisible large net. As long as the deep-sea magic whale made the slightest movement, it would trigger the net and expose his position.

As the dark perception network gradually took shape, Mo Fan could feel every flow and every subtle change in the surrounding seawater.

As time passed, the entire sea fell into an eerie silence, and all life was waiting for the coming of a storm.

The little demons were shrouded in the black sea water, and their lives were constantly dying. Even though they were numerous, they could not change the situation of being passively beaten.

Finally, under the perception of darkness, a trace of abnormal fluctuations came over. Mo Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He quickly locked onto the source of the fluctuation, and the dark magic power instantly condensed into a huge black spear in his hand.

This spear exudes a chilling aura, with a powerful dark force flowing through it, filled with killing power!
“Let’s see where you can escape to this time!” Mo Fan whispered to himself.

He held a black spear in his hand and, like a black meteor, shot it rapidly towards the direction where the deep-sea demon whale was hiding.

The sea water was split apart by his high-speed impact, forming a long white water mark, which was the domineering mark he left on the sea.

The deep-sea demon whale sensed the deadly danger and no longer cared to hide. Its huge body suddenly emerged from the bottom of the sea.

The huge tail slapped hard, creating a wave dozens of meters high, trying to block Mo Fan's attack.

The waves pressed towards Mo Fan like a thick wall of water, and the impact was enough to smash a 10,000-ton ship in an instant.

Mo Fan snorted coldly and threw the black spear in his hand fiercely.

The spear, with a whistling sound, was like a black lightning, piercing through the waves and stabbing straight into the deep-sea demon whale.

The deep-sea demon whale waved its huge fins to resist the spear's attack. However, the power of the black spear was too strong, and the fin was instantly pierced by the impact of the spear. Blood spurted out of the wound like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding sea water dark red.

The Demon Whale King felt pain and let out an angry roar. Its huge body rolled in the sea, causing huge waves.

Mo Fan took advantage of the Magic Whale's injury and instantly appeared above it. He quickly formed seals with both hands, and dark magic gathered in his palms, forming a huge black vortex.

"Get down here!"

Mo Fan shouted loudly, and pushed the black vortex towards the demon whale. The demon whale wanted to dodge, but found that its body seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not move at all.

The black vortex was like a greedy beast, devouring the body of the demon whale bit by bit.

The demon whale struggled desperately, its huge tail constantly slapping the sea water, trying to break free from the black whirlpool.

But how could Mo Fan give it a chance? He increased the output of dark magic, and the power of the black vortex became stronger and stronger.

The body of the demon whale continued to twist in the whirlpool, its scales began to fall off piece by piece, and the blood dyed the surrounding sea red.
(End of this chapter)