Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Mo Fan was like a demon god from ancient times, with a terrifying aura lingering around him, and he descended on the sea outside the Demon City with great force.

His stern face looked even more profound against the backdrop of the dark clouds, and endless power surged in his eyes, as if he could see through the world.

His mere appearance distorted the surrounding space. The sirens seemed to sense the presence of their natural enemy. Their originally arrogant aura was instantly suppressed. Every siren couldn't help but tremble in fear, and their eyes, which were originally filled with ferocity, were now filled with fear.

This feeling of oppression is by no means illusory, but weighs heavily on the heart of every siren like a real thing.

The pressure emanating from Mo Fan was the aura he had accumulated through countless life-and-death experiences. It was a kind of pressure that had absolute dominance over weak lives, causing these sea monsters to instinctively feel a sense of submission.

Mo Fan stepped steadily into the air with both feet, his posture relaxed yet revealing an indescribable domineering aura.

He looked down at the ant-like sirens below, a hint of contempt on his lips, and a wisp of deep black flame slowly condensed in his hand.

This flame was extremely strange. It was not as bright and hot as ordinary flames. Instead, it emitted bursts of chills, as if it came from the deepest part of hell and was about to drag everything in the world into endless darkness and destruction.

"call out!"

With a slight sound, Mo Fan threw out the black flame. The moment the flame left his palm, it suddenly began to expand at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge black meteorite, carrying the momentum of destroying the world, and fell straight down from the sky to the sea.

"Boom!!!!"

When the meteorite formed by black flames collided with the sea surface, it was like a small black hole was activated, and powerful energy exploded instantly.

With the collision point as the center, circles of black energy ripples spread wildly in all directions. Wherever they went, the sea water churned violently like boiling water, and countless water splashes were thrown high into the air and then fell heavily.

"Boom boom boom!!!!"

Then, an even more terrifying scene appeared.

The sea outside the Demon City was instantly covered by a blazing sea of ​​fire.

This sea of ​​fire was not an ordinary red flame, but a mysterious and strange black color. The black fire waves were like ferocious black dragons, rolling and roaring wantonly on the sea.

Wherever the flames reached, no one was spared, whether it was the sirens floating on the sea or hiding deep in the sea trying to hide.

Under the burning of black flames, the sirens let out miserable cries.

Their bodies were quickly corroded and melted in the flames. In just a few moments, the sirens that had once bared their fangs and claws were reduced to piles of broken bones.

Under the continuous impact and boiling of the fire waves, these bones gradually turned into powder and disappeared completely with the surge of the waves, as if they had never appeared in this sea.

As for the giant turtle mermaid overlord that had just appeared with great momentum and tried to show off its power in front of the human defense line, it didn't even have the slightest chance to resist at this moment.

Under the black flames that Mo Fan casually struck, its huge body was like bubbles in the wind, quickly swallowed and disintegrated by the flames.

In just a few breaths, the once invincible sea monster completely disappeared with the wind, leaving only a piece of black flame afterimage on the sea.
The atmosphere, which was originally tense and seemed to be about to break at any time, suddenly froze after Mo Fan's thundering attack, and then only a suffocating silence remained.

On the sea, the black flames gradually died out, leaving only wisps of black smoke that slowly rose and merged into the still gloomy sky. After a long and brutal battle, many of the guards were already exhausted.

They were dressed in rags, their bodies covered with battle scars, and sweat and blood mixed together, constantly sliding down their cheeks.

In the previous battles, they had tried their best and used all their skills. Various magical lights flashed alternately on the sea, and the shouts of killing were so deafening that it hurt people's eardrums.

Faced with the sirens that came like a tide, they did not flinch, and with their tenacious will and indomitable spirit, they struggled to support the human defense line.

However, even so, the battle was still extremely difficult. The number of sirens seemed endless, one wave after another, making them gradually feel overwhelmed.

But who could have thought that Mo Fan could completely turn the tide of the battle with just a simple move.

The wisp of black flame he threw out was like opening the gates of hell, instantly burning the arrogant army of sea monsters to ashes.

This huge contrast made everyone present stand still, their minds blank, as if they had not yet recovered from the shocking scene.

Hua Zhanhong stood on the seawall, looking at everything in front of him. His heart was like a raging sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

His hands were clenched into fists, his joints turning white from the force, and his eyes were gleaming with excitement.

As the commander of this battle, he knew how hard it was to win this victory, and the appearance of Mo Fan was undoubtedly a ray of light in this dark war, instantly dispelling all the haze.

In his opinion, nothing could boost the morale of the troops better than this.

Mo Fan’s powerful strength is like a reassurance, making every soldier firmly believe that humans are not without a chance of winning. As long as there are such strong people like him, they have hope of protecting their homeland.

He could indeed turn a national war around on his own!
With the arrival of Mo Fan and the retreat of the Siren, the sky, which had been extremely gloomy and seemed to be doomsday due to the arrival of the Siren, now seemed to be gently brushed by an invisible big hand and gradually became clearer.

The thick dark clouds began to slowly dissipate, and a few rays of golden sunlight penetrated the clouds and fell on the sea, making the waves sparkle and beautify the sea.

After suffering heavy damage, the sirens retreated temporarily like stray dogs, and the waves on the sea gradually subsided. Now this sea area finally ushered in a rare calm.

But whether it was Mo Fan, Hua Zhanhong, or even the mages here, they all knew very well that this national war with the sea monsters was far from over.

This is just the beginning. You know, according to detection, the sirens that invaded Daxia are from several huge empires.

Those who appeared here today are nothing more than some tribal monsters.

There were not many powerful monarch-level creatures.

Those more powerful deep-sea monarchs and emperors have not yet appeared.

Of course, the human strongman did not show up either. The only one who showed up was Mo Fan.
(End of this chapter)