Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Yizhisha was like a statue burning with anger, staring straight at Mo Fan, the raging flames burning in her eyes seemed to be able to burn up the air around her.

She has always been known for her meticulous mind and extraordinary wisdom. In the past years, she has been able to navigate the complex and treacherous world of power with ease and has never fallen into such a terrible situation.

But now, she was being fooled by this seemingly reckless and impulsive guy in front of her, and was being played around like a puppet. How could she not be furious? The rage burning in her chest seemed to burn the whole world to ashes. She wished she could eat Mo Fan alive to relieve her hatred.

“Why should I believe what you say?” Yizhisha gritted her teeth and uttered these words word by word. Her gaze was as solid as a blade, with distrust as sharp as a blade, as if the Mo Fan in front of her was a complete and utter liar.

She stared at Mo Fan intently, without blinking, as if she wanted to penetrate him with her piercing gaze and find even the slightest trace of lying in his every expression and every slight reaction.

Mo Fan claimed that he could help her escape from this strange and dangerous situation, and also protect her from the influence of the advanced white magic that was so powerful that it made her soul tremble?

Yizhisha sneered in her heart, this was simply absurd to the extreme.

In her opinion, Mo Fan was just boasting and talking nonsense, trying to deceive her with these empty words.

Yizhisa knew very well that her current situation was all caused by Wentai, who became the substitute of the Dark King.

But more importantly, her life was coming to an end, and she did not hate him and was willing to do things for him.

At the beginning, Wen Tai used a mysterious dark force to forcibly pull her out of the endless nothingness, and then sent her back to this world. The moment she woke up, Yizhisha deeply realized the power and terror of the dark force. It was like an invisible but extremely tough chain, tightly wrapped around her body, restraining every bit of her strength and every bit of freedom of movement, making her feel like she was trapped in a quagmire, the more she struggled, the deeper she sank.

Wen Tai was helpless, but she could understand that her brother was just protecting her.
Even if Mo Fan is extremely powerful, how can he possibly compete with the Dark King who stands at the top of the plane and controls endless darkness?
He is the master who makes the entire magical world tremble and all living beings tremble in fear!
Facing Ishisa's cannibalistic rage, Mo Fan was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled with a relaxed look. There was an unfathomable certainty in that smile: "You actually have no choice, right?"

Although the sound was not loud, it was like a thunderclap exploding out of nowhere, booming in Yizhisha's ears.

Yizhisha's delicate body trembled violently, and her already clenched hands were subconsciously clenched into fists. Her knuckles turned white, and the blue veins on the back of her hands were slightly bulging, clearly visible.

In her heart, anger was like a surging tide, hitting the shore of reason wave after wave.

However, beneath this surge of anger, a deep sense of powerlessness surged like an undercurrent, quietly spreading and quickly drowning her.

She opened her mouth and tried to refute, but her throat seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand and she couldn't utter a word.

Indeed, as Mo Fan said, from the moment she revived in this world, she was like a puppet controlled by the thread of fate. She had no control over her every move and had long lost the right to make any choice.

Neither she nor Wen Tai had the power to choose.

"I am not lying to you. I really do have the ability to free you from this bondage." Mo Fan said solemnly once again.

When Yizhisha heard this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile that was full of strong sarcasm.

In her opinion, what Mo Fan said was nothing but nonsense, so absurd that it made people laugh.

“You don’t have to be like that. Wen Tai is just an incarnation of the Dark King. He is not the real Dark King after all.” Mo Fan explained calmly, with undisguised contempt in his tone. It was disdain for the Dark King’s incarnation, and even more so for Wen Tai: “To put it bluntly, he is just a high-level slave imprisoned in the dark plane.”

Mo Fan's words were indeed arrogant, but they were also an indisputable fact.

The true Dark King is the absolute ruler of the dark plane. He holds all the power of life and death in the dark plane. He can make clouds and rain with a wave of his hand. His power is unfathomable.

The Dark King has countless clones, and Wen Tai is just an inconspicuous one among them.

Moreover, under the strict and mysterious rules of the dark plane, Wen Tai is restricted in every way and many of his actions are beyond his control, and he cannot do what he wants.

How could a man who was kind-hearted and like a Madonna during his lifetime suddenly turn into a wanton and evil ghost after his death?

In the final analysis, it was just that he couldn't act according to his own wishes.

In Mo Fan's opinion, Wen Tai's decision to join the dark plane was undoubtedly a foolish one.

The wave of darkness invading was surging and unstoppable. How could he stop it by just throwing himself into the darkness?

This choice is nothing more than a moth flying into a flame, dying in vain, and it is completely meaningless.

Mo Fan looked solemn, his eyes like torches, staring at Yi Zhisha tightly, and said seriously again: "And what I control is a power that completely transcends his Dark King puppet."

"I can really make you feel that you are alive and well in this world." His voice was low and mellow, but it contained endless power. Every word struck Ishisa's heartstrings hard, making her heart tremble uncontrollably.

Yizhisha's heart trembled suddenly. To be honest, if what Mo Fan said was true and he could really do all this, she had no reason not to be tempted.

In these long and lonely years, who doesn’t long to truly live?
For a woman like Yizhisha, who once stood at the pinnacle of power and fully enjoyed the honor, pleasure and everything that power brought, her desire to live is even stronger.

Only by staying alive would she have the chance to take control of everything again, and regain the power and status that once belonged to her, instead of being trapped under the shadow of the Dark King as she is now, becoming a puppet to be manipulated at will, with no dignity or freedom at all.

However, reason was like a basin of ice-cold water, instantly extinguishing the glimmer of hope that had just ignited in her heart.

A trace of painful struggle flashed across Yizhisha's face, but she finally shook her head helplessly, her voice full of despair and sadness: "Impossible, the power of the Dark King is unsolvable..."

Wen Tai had personally described to her the power of the Dark King. It was a kind of transcendence in the true sense, transcending the rules and constraints of all things in the world.

In Izhisa's understanding, as long as the root of the Dark King is not touched, it will never be possible to imagine how terrifying the dark master is.

"That's just what you think, because the level you have touched is still very low." Mo Fan raised his head slightly, with a faint smile on his face. That smile seemed to contain a mockery of Yizhisha's ignorance.

Mo Fan knew that Yizhisha was trapped under the threat of the Dark King's power, like a frog in a well, and had never seen a power that truly transcended the rules. That was why she was so sure that the Dark King's power was invincible.

Wentai is also like this
Of course, there is something even more ignorant about Ishida and Wentai: it was Wentai who resurrected her, not the Dark King.

In front of the real Dark King, Yizhisha is as small as an ant, or even less than an ant. The Dark King is planning more than just this weak plane.

Wen Tai didn't figure this out either.
The plane where humans live is undoubtedly the weakest among the nine planes in the magical world.

The reason is simple: human life is too short.

Compared to creatures in other planes that can easily live for tens of thousands of years or even longer, humans only have a mere hundred years to live. Even legendary figures like Khufu of Egypt and the ancient king of Daxia only became alternative beings through special means, and they are no longer true humans.

However, although human life is short, its potential for growth is limitless.

Even if there is only a hundred years, as long as a person's potential can be infinitely stimulated, he can reach an unimaginable height.

It can be said that if the Ancient King had all the opportunities and power that Mo Fan has now, he might be able to reach a higher level than Mo Fan on the road to growth.

Humans are feared by all the other planes because of their unique growth potential.

But at the same time, the human plane possesses an extremely strong power of faith.

The power of faith is mysterious, profound and elusive, but as long as the faith persists, the gods believed in can continue to gain powerful strength.

The angelic plane will come to the world to suppress magic, but it also leaves a path for awakening.

The Dark King is slowly encroaching on this plane, while also exchanging interests with humans.

It is in this complex, mutually beneficial relationship that humans grow tenaciously under the suppression and expulsion of the plane, survive in the cracks, seek development in difficult situations, and constantly explore ways to break through their own limitations.
Mo Fan pursed his lips tightly, without a trace of unnecessary expression on his stern face. Without saying a word, a strong dark force instantly emanated from his body.

At this moment, any words seemed pale and powerless in front of absolute power. He knew in his heart that only by letting Yizhisha truly experience the horror of this power, she would be truly convinced and know that he was not just talking empty words.

“Hoo-hoo-hoo~~~~”

The power of darkness was like a surging black tide, madly surging and sweeping in all directions with Mo Fan as the center.

This force was filled with endless oppression; wherever it passed, the air whimpered as if it could not bear the weight.

Everyone present, even the waitresses who were only responsible for serving tea and water on weekdays, had super-level cultivation and were considered outstanding in the magic world.

But at the moment when Mo Fan's dark power erupted, they felt like being poured with a basin of cold water from head to toe, and they clearly realized their own insignificance and fragility.

powerful!
It's really too strong!

No wonder he could, with his own strength, turn that magnificent holy city, a symbol of sacredness and majesty, into ruins and burn it down.

With such a terrifying power that can destroy the world, it is indeed easy to achieve that level.

These people are usually well-informed and have had the honor of witnessing the demeanor of powerful forbidden spell masters.

However, at this moment, in front of Mo Fan, the power of the forbidden spells that once made them awed seemed dim and not worth mentioning at all.

As Mo Fan mobilized all his strength to cover the dark power, Yizhisha felt as if she was tightly wrapped by an invisible, cold giant hand. An unprecedented sense of oppression made her breathing become rapid.

Before she had time to sort out her thoughts and figure out what Mo Fan was going to do, suddenly, a strange wave arose from deep within her body.

It was an indescribable feeling that could not be accurately described by any words. It was unfamiliar and made her feel an inexplicable fear in her heart.

Wrapped tightly in this powerful dark force that seemed to be materialized, Yizhisha was keenly aware that some strange and indescribable changes were taking place in her body.

At first, it was just a very subtle abnormality, but as the dark power continued to penetrate, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

She could almost feel that in the deepest part of her body, some shackles that had been binding her were quietly loosening, as if they were about to be forcibly broken by a powerful force.

"Um"

Yizhisha bit her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress the severe pain coming from her body, but the pain was too intense, and she finally couldn't help but let out a low moan.

The voice was full of pain and struggle, and it seemed particularly abrupt and helpless in this space shrouded in darkness.

But she couldn't move at all
Except for Mo Fan, everyone else present was confused about Yizhisha's condition.

Those subordinates who were inseparable from Yizhisha and loyal to her on weekdays were now full of confusion and worry. They stared at Yizhisha with wide eyes, but had no idea what was going on.

However, in front of Mo Fan's terrifying strength, they seemed to be under a spell and could do nothing.

The powerful deterrent force emanating from Mo Fan was like an insurmountable mountain, pressing them down to the point where they couldn't breathe. Their limbs seemed to be frozen, and even moving an inch became a luxury. They could only watch Yizhisha endure unknown pain.

They all knew very well that in the face of absolute strength, they really could do nothing.

All they can do is wait for a result, but they don't know what the result will be.

Mo Fan didn't care what these people were thinking, because the tool he needed was just Yizhisha.

As for them?

As long as Yizhisha surrenders, they will understand.
(End of this chapter)