Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

When Mo Fan left Hua Zhanhong's war room, he stood on the top of the Oriental Pearl Mage Tower in Magic City.

Looking at the mages who were busy reinforcing the defense line on the seawall in the distance like ants, his brows were tightly knitted into the shape of the Chinese character "川".

The sea breeze blew towards him with a salty and fishy smell, but it couldn't blow away the thick haze in his eyes.

"If even I can't move forward..." He muttered to himself, his palms clenching unconsciously.

He still needs to become stronger, and becoming stronger is the main thing.

Just as Hua Zhanhong said, humans are not as weak as imagined.

At this time, on the distant sea, sporadic searchlights were swaying in the waves, like the last candles before the storm.

He knew better than anyone that with his current strength, it would be difficult for him to resist the combined forces of the two deep-sea overlords.

Therefore, if we stay here and worry, and do not hurry up to make ourselves stronger, the human defense line will be nothing but a candle in the wind.

We must seize this opportunity to become stronger while they are wary of us!

In fact, in Mo Fan's opinion, the reason why they did not launch a general attack was not just because they were afraid of him.

At the same time, it is also because they do not trust each other that much.

The reason they were able to unite was naturally because of his divine eye.
The Eye of Tide floated quietly in the starry sky, the faint blue light resonating subtly with the magic power in his body.

Mo Fan closed his eyes. If they couldn’t even defeat these two powerful enemies, what would humanity do when facing those people on the roof of the world, or the mysterious Lord of the dark plane?

"Must break through!" He suddenly opened his eyes, a fiery fighting spirit burning in his brown pupils.

A dimensional force fluctuated on the Black Dragon Suit, and the next moment, a silver energy wormhole formed around him.

Mo Fan stepped into it and immediately disappeared completely.
Mo Fan quietly landed on the top of Feiniaoji City like a night owl, and his black dragon suit glowed with a cold light under the moonlight.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty smell, blew across the corners of his clothes. In the distance, sporadic bonfires on the seawall flickered, reflecting the fortifications that had not yet been fully repaired.

He deliberately restrained the aura around him, not wanting to alarm Shao Yu and others who were still recuperating.
Yu Shishi's residence was hidden deep in a bamboo forest. Amid the swaying shadows of the bamboos, the broad wings of the Moon Moth Phoenix half-covered the doors and windows like a black veil.

When Mo Fan pushed the door open, the moonlight scattered all over the floor, and the room was filled with a special scent mixed with herbs.

"Mo Fan, why are you here?" Master Yu stood up from the rattan chair, the moth feathers hanging in her long hair trembling with her movement.

"Is Moon Moth Phoenix okay?" Mo Fan asked.

"With the help of Parthenon's holy medicine, he has almost recovered," Yu Shishi responded.

When Yu Shishi saw the miserable plight of the Moon Moth Phoenix and the others, she felt extremely distressed.

But fortunately, thanks to Parthenon's holy medicine, the major totems have recovered well.

Of course, the main thing is the resource supplement provided by the country and the family, otherwise they will need to hibernate for a long time.

Now we are fighting side by side with humans, and it is still so bleak.

It is hard to imagine how they fought the Sirens for ten years thousands of years ago, backstabbed by humans.
Mo Fan didn't say anything more, but went straight to the point. Two clusters of light lit up in his palms. The dark blue of the Tide God's Eye and the indigo of the Deep Sea Core complemented each other, casting strange shadows in the room.

"I want to know, are there any unknown risks in combining these two things at the same time?" He said in a low voice.

Although he felt that he would become stronger after merging with the Tide God Eye, these were actually uncertain.

Mo Fan doesn't like this kind of uncertainty.
Yu Shishi's pupils shrank slightly, her gaze fell on the Deep Sea Core and the Eye of Tides, her expression solemn.

She raised her hand and gently touched the wings of the Moon Moth Phoenix, and a low humming sound came from between the totem guardian and the totem beast.
"In the memories passed down by the Moon Moth Phoenix, there are only a few words about the Eye of Tide, and the Deep Sea Core has never been mentioned."

She sighed and shook her head, then continued: "Because no human has ever obtained two divine eyes, it is not very clear either."

Mo Fan was silent for a moment and took the things back.

He looked outside and the bamboo forest outside the window suddenly rustled. He understood that Yue Moth Phoenix had already taught him everything he knew, and there was no point in asking Little White Tiger or Black Snake any more.

Although totems are powerful, the memories they inherit are ultimately limited.

Although the little white tiger is a holy totem, it is ultimately a holy totem that has never truly grown up.

Its situation should be similar to that of Apas. One must reach a certain level to know what inherited memory is.
As for summoning the Azure Dragon
He stroked the Azure Dragon Pendant on his chest. It would take a huge amount of resources to revive it. It would not be worth it to waste the opportunity for such doubt.

Mo Fan didn't ask any more questions. He said goodbye to Yu Shishi and prepared to go into seclusion.

At this moment, the Moon Moth Phoenix suddenly spread its wings and blocked his way.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of this invincible monarch-level contracted beast, and the scales on its wings fluttered down, forming fleeting runes in the air.

"It's warning you. Be careful. If things don't go smoothly, it's best to give up." Yu Shishi's expression changed slightly.

"Yeah, I know." Mo Fan responded.

I don’t like the unknown, but I have to face it.

With that, Mo Fan left and headed towards the secret room for training.
The heavy stone door closed behind him with a dull roar.

The moment Mo Fan entered this place, the Black Dragon God Armor disappeared into the void. At this moment, he was only wearing a plain suit, and under his taut muscles, waves of magic flowed like blood vessels.

The crystal lamp hanging from the dome of the secret room stretched his shadow very long, casting it obliquely on the stone wall engraved with ancient spells.

The secret training room here was built by Mo Fan according to the memories passed down by the ancient king.

"It's time to end it." He spread out his palms, and the Eye of Tide and the Core of the Deep Sea floated out.

The dark blue liquid light and the indigo crystal complemented each other. As soon as the two forces appeared, the air in the secret room began to distort.

Mo Fan could feel a faint tremor coming from deep within the universe. The magic in his body was like a startled dragon, surging and roaring in his meridians.

Without any hesitation, Mo Fan sat cross-legged in the center of the formation.

When the Tidal Divine Eye turned into a stream of light and sank into the center of the eyebrows, the biting coldness pierced through the whole body like thousands of ice needles.

He groaned, veins popped out on his forehead, and his plain tights were instantly soaked with cold sweat.

Immediately afterwards, the Core of the Deep Sea and the Eye of Tides fell into the universe like meteors, and huge amounts of energy rampaged within their bodies, as if they were going to burst their own water universe directly?
The severe pain made Mo Fan's consciousness begin to blur, but he bit his lower lip tightly, and the taste of blood spread in his mouth.

At this moment, the dark force spontaneously formed a shield on the body surface, but it was shattered by the impact of the two original forces.
(End of this chapter)