Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Just as the Palace Mother was extremely furious, Mo Fan's voice, wrapped in a chilling chill, came from outside the palace: "You will not be able to see her again, but you can die with your regrets."

“It’s you…” The Palace Mother’s pupils shrank suddenly. The moment she saw Mo Fan, a trace of panic flashed across her face, but soon, anger surged like a surging tide, completely drowning her fear.

As the Pope of the Black Church, Mo Fan's great reputation was well known to her. In countless secret meetings of the Church, Mo Fan's name was like an indelible shadow that made them feel uneasy.

But she never dreamed that Mo Fan would sneak up on her like a ghost.

"No wonder she dared to do this... But Ye Xinxia killed so many people, she is destroying herself..." The Palace Mother said in a sharp voice, trying to disturb Mo Fan's mind with words.

Mo Fan's brows twisted into a "川" shape, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes: "I came here to listen to your nonsense?"

As soon as the words fell, the air around the Palace Mother suddenly twisted, and several thin and old figures emerged like ghosts.

These people were surrounded by strange magical fluctuations. Their bodies under their robes were as dry as firewood. There was a faint green light flashing in their deep eye sockets, and they emitted a disgusting stench.

Mo Fan sneered sarcastically at the appearance of these people: "I really don't know what kind of courage you have to stand in front of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of black flame danced at Mo Fan's fingertips. The flame seemed to have life, dancing wildly and emitting bursts of sharp whistles.

Before the other party could react, the black flames instantly enveloped several people like a black lightning.

In the blink of an eye, accompanied by a few shrill screams, several people turned into ashes that drifted away in the wind.

The Palace Mother's heart suddenly sank when she saw her confidant being easily killed by Mo Fan. The shock was like a huge rock pressing down on her, making it hard for her to breathe.

She had naturally heard various legends about Mo Fan and knew that he was extremely powerful, but when she witnessed this scene with her own eyes, the shock in her heart was far beyond her imagination.

“Originally, I wanted to make you the same as them, but I also felt that it would be too easy for you.” Mo Fan said, and magic power surged wildly around him. He rose up slowly like a black meteor.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged in the Palace Mother's heart, and her legs trembled slightly. Her subconscious told her that Mo Fan's next move would be fatal.

“Hoo-hoo-hoo~~~~”

The black flame on Mo Fan's hand became more and more vigorous, like a giant black dragon with bared fangs and claws.

Mo Fan threw the flame into the hall. The moment the black flame descended, it seemed to trigger some forbidden power. The entire mountain shook violently and then quickly burned.

The black flames spread at an alarming speed, and in a flash, a sea of ​​fire formed here.

The scorching heat distorted the air and the roar of the flames was deafening.

The temple mother was instantly trapped in the sea of ​​fire. She frantically cast magic to open up an escape route, but no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break through the iron-clad wall of fire. The flames licked her skin, and the piercing pain made her sweat profusely and scream.

She tried to fight back, and black rays of light shot out from her hands. However, in front of Mo Fan's powerful flames, these attacks were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot and were swallowed up in an instant.

Mo Fan looked down at the Temple Mother trapped in the sea of ​​fire without a trace of pity in his eyes. This mountain was separated from the main peak of the Divine Mountain by two Saint Maiden Temples and several towering mountains. Even though there were flames everywhere, it looked like a patch of light after being blocked by the huge mountain.

There are too many shining places like the Parthenon. After it was absolutely sealed off, no one would care that the Mother Temple and the mountain had turned into a sea of ​​fire, and no one would know that the old pope who had allowed the Black Church to run rampant for decades had also been buried there! !

And in the burning sea of ​​fire, the sharp roar of Temple Mother Pamishi seemed to still echo.

Probably out of reluctance.

Come to think of it, how could I be willing to accept this?
Temple Mother Pamishi can be said to be the biggest promoter of Ye Xinxia's position as the goddess. It was she who chose Ye Xinxia.

When she first entered the Parthenon, Ye Xinxia was like a blank sheet of paper. In the eyes of the Temple Mother Pamixi, she was the perfect candidate. Whether it was for the Parthenon or for the Black Church, Ye Xinxia could change little by little according to Pamixi's requirements.

For a very long time, Ye Xinxia gave people the feeling that they did not need to be too defensive. She behaved like a textbook goddess, meticulous, compassionate, and willing to give for those who were suffering...

Image, this is the image that the Parthenon needs.

Although the true glory of an organization like the Parthenon definitely does not rely on a goddess like Ye Xinxia, ​​but requires decisiveness and indifference like Yizhisha, it is still a rational choice if Ye Xinxia focuses on her image and lets others take charge of the "cold-blooded handling".

The Palace Mother admitted that she was also deceived by Ye Xinxia.

If it was Yizhisha or Saran, Temple Mother Pamishi would definitely be more careful, and this caution would not have led to the result today. But she was Ye Xinxia, ​​and from the moment she stepped into the Parthenon, she gave people a feeling of being easily controlled. Or it could be said that from the moment she was born, her fate was destined to be controlled by those who hid behind the scenes...

He regards Saran as his lifelong enemy, but he doesn't know that the real hidden danger is right beside him. It is the person he cultivated, and he is even willing to serve as the supreme ruler of black and white!

She seemed to be struggling in pain, being manipulated and killed by others, but she actually surpassed everyone else! !
The black flames were so fierce that they burned the entire mountain to ashes in just half an hour.
When everything was over, Mo Fan came here again to check and make sure that the Temple Mother was dead, then he left.

Although Mo Fan has always been reckless, sometimes he still remains cautious towards certain beings.

It's not that I'm afraid of them, I just don't want to add unnecessary troubles to myself.

Blue Bat will help Xinxia arrange the rest of the things after Mo Fan leaves. And now he needs to return to China, because just when he dealt with the Temple Mother, he received a message from Hua Zhanhong in China.

The mermaid that had retreated to the distant sea seemed to be approaching the domestic waters again.

Obviously, the Cold Moon Eyed Demon God had no intention of giving up the Divine Eye, and it came again.
(End of this chapter)