Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Darkness as thick as ink suddenly descended, and the huge body of the Manta King trembled violently in it.

The scales that originally glowed with a faint blue luster were corroded into large black spots, and the fierce light in the three vertical pupils completely turned into fear. It flapped its fins frantically but could not hit any entity, and could only let out a desperate scream.

"Lulu!!!"

The sound waves twisted into strange echoes in the darkness, each one trembling with a sound on the verge of collapse.

The space suddenly cracked into countless scarlet cracks, and dense swarms of shadow demons swarmed out.

These executioners from the dark dimension had black liquid flowing all over their bodies, and their bone-blade arms drew cold arcs in the void.

They did not make any roars, but formed a hunting formation with absolute tacit understanding, like a legion of death crawling out from the depths of hell, surrounding the Devil Fish Emperor layer by layer.

"Puff puff!!!"

The first wave of shadow demons launched the first attack, and the bone blades accurately pierced into the gaps in the scales of the Manta King.

The dark matter energy penetrated into the wound like a living thing, and the flesh and blood rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye wherever it passed.

The emperor-class siren let out a shrill scream, and its huge body twisted wildly in severe pain, but it crashed into the invisible dark barrier, splashing large amounts of inky blood.

The blood dripped onto the shadow demons and was instantly absorbed, turning into a more dazzling glow on their bone blades.

Mo Fan was suspended in the core of darkness, and the dark matter magic wrapped around him formed a huge vortex. When he raised his hand, countless shadow-born warriors emerged from the void. Shadow snakes wrapped in lightning pounced on the fish's fins, shadow leopards tore through space and bit into the fish's belly, and shadow bats gathered into a black storm and drilled into the fish's gills.

Although these Shadow Descendants were not as powerful as Mo Fan in terms of destructive power, they were infinite in number, and they continued to erode the defenses of the Devil Fish Emperor like a thorn in the bone.

"Tsk tsk tsk!!!"

The dark matter energy boiled violently at the wound, turning each scar into a black hole that devoured life.

The Devil Fish Emperor tried to spit acid to fight back, but found that his attack was swallowed up by darkness the moment it touched the Shadow Fiend.

It realized with horror that this darkness not only suppressed its power, but also transformed its every resistance into nourishment for the enemy.

When the Devil Fish Emperor swung out its tail fin in despair, Mo Fan's figure appeared behind it like a ghost.

"Dark matter annihilation tentacles!"

Dozens of pitch-black energy chains emerged from the void and coiled around the Fish Emperor like poisonous snakes.

The ghost rope on the surface of the chain flickered with a strange light, and wherever it went, the scales collapsed inch by inch, and the flesh and blood vaporized as if burned by high temperature.

“Lua ...

The screams of the Manta Ray Emperor shook the space and it madly spewed out a large number of elite manta rays in the empire, including dozens of manta ray kings that were as big as battleships.

However, as soon as these kings appeared, they were torn into pieces by the sudden arrival of the Shadow Demon Legion.

The shadow demons opened their huge mouths covered with barbs and devoured the flesh and blood along with the demon bodies. Dark red light flickered in their bodies, causing the size of these executioners to increase several times.

As time goes by, the body of the Manta King that once covered the sky and the sun has become riddled with holes.

Its dorsal fin was completely eaten by the shadow demon, and its tail fin broke into countless pieces floating in the darkness.

The wounds caused by the dark matter were so deep that the bones were visible, and the internal organs were smoking under the burning energy. What was even more terrifying was that Mo Fan's dark domain was constantly shrinking, squeezing its activity space to less than a hundred meters.

When the last shadow demon stabbed the bone blade into its demon gallbladder, the vertical pupils of the Manta King finally dimmed.

The huge body fell into the dark abyss like a mountain with its support taken away.

The dark matter magic power around Mo Fan vibrated violently, swallowing up the battlefield and all the wreckage, leaving only a circle of strange black ripples on the sea, silently telling the tragic death of the emperor-level demon.

The huge body of the Devil Fish Emperor crashed into the sea, causing thousands of waves.

The inky blood spread across the sea like ink, but at the moment its life faded, a dark purple soul struggled to emerge from its broken body.

The soul still maintained its form, with fear and unwillingness remaining in its three vertical pupils, but in an instant it was ruthlessly dragged into the void by an invisible force.

Mo Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and silver light surged violently in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand almost reflexively, and dark matter magic shot out like a black chain, trying to catch the soul that was about to disappear.

The Azure Dragon Soul also reacted immediately.

But at the moment when the chain and the Azure Dragon Holy Light touched the soul shadow, a barrier as dark as night suddenly appeared between the two. The chain hit it with a harsh metal friction sound and splashed dazzling sparks.

This sudden scene made Mo Fan stare at the distorted void with gritted teeth.

A low humming sound came from the depths of the dark plane, as if a pair of invisible giant eyes were staring at him coldly through the cracks in time and space.

He clearly felt that the soul of the Devil Fish Emperor was quickly decomposed and assimilated the moment it fell into the dark plane, and became a part of the dark power.

The sea breeze blew in with the smell of blood. Mo Fan's silver hair danced wildly in the wind, and the dark matter armor around him glowed an ominous red light.

He knew very well what this meant. The souls of every powerful person who fell in the power of darkness would be devoured by the dark plane and turned into nutrients to strengthen the Dark King.

This kind of plunder is not only aimed at sirens. If a strong human dies in battle, his soul will also be destined to be devoured.

Moreover, the most domineering thing is that this is simply impossible to stop. Even Mo Fan can only watch helplessly.

As the last ripple of dark matter sank to the bottom of the sea, the dark dome covering the sea area of ​​​​the Demon City suddenly dissipated.

The salty and fishy sea breeze blew in with a burnt smell. Large pieces of broken scales of manta rays floated on the sea. The dark green blood dyed the sea water an eerie ink color. The broken fish carcasses were piled up in a haphazard manner. Some of the bodies were gnawed by shadow demons until only skeletons were left, while others still maintained a twisted and struggling posture, telling of the despair before death.

The entire sea area was eerily quiet, and the schools of manta rays that previously covered the sky were no longer seen.

They either come out in droves when the Devil Fish Emperor leads them to the battlefield, or sense the crisis the moment the mysterious Overlord Emperor leaves and retreat back to the deep sea like a tide.

The originally noisy battlefield was left with only the sound of waves hitting the rocks, intertwined with the mages' intermittent breathing.

At this time, Hua Zhanhong arrived. Looking at Mo Fan, he said with some emotion: "This time, the Demon City has been saved."

His voice was filled with relief for having survived a catastrophe. He glanced at the floating fish carcass and continued, "Once this emperor dies, the manta ray population will be unable to make any waves for at least ten years."

A total of two emperors were killed today, which is definitely a great achievement!
“It’s just the law of the jungle.” Mo Fan murmured in a low voice.

He has seen too many similar rise and fall changes. The demon world is far more cruel and direct than human society. There is no eternal overlord, only eternal laws of survival.
(End of this chapter)