Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 4: Thunder, obey my command

How could Mo Fan forget that Yu Ang had a magic tool inscribed with ground wave magic in his hand, but this magic tool could only be used once, and after one use it would require magic energy to recharge!

So Mo Fan raised his hand and used the third level Fire Burst - Explosion.

A blazing fireball was coming towards them, and the energy contained in its core was shocking. Many intermediate mages on the platform felt the power of this fireball.

"Something's wrong. This power is——"

"Level 3 fire!!!" Xu Dahuang shouted in shock.

As the captain of the city's demon hunting team, level three fire spell is his specialty. It took him thirty years to master this magic, but now he sees it in a boy who is just eighteen years old.

Mo Fan lightly snapped his fingers, and the fire suddenly exploded violently!
As small as a candle flame, and as bright as the sun.

The roaring waves of fire engulfed the surroundings like a ferocious beast, and the dancing flames splashed in all directions.

The scalding air waves even reached the guests' seats. Everyone was stunned. No one believed that this was magic released from the hands of an eighteen-year-old boy.

Level 3 fire!!

Others of his level were considered geniuses if they could master level 2 magic, but Mo Fan actually mastered level 3 magic! !
Mu Zhuoyun was the most shocked. He was speechless for a long time as he looked at the rolling waves of fire.

As Yu Ang's adoptive father, he certainly knew how much resources Yu Ang had spent to break through to the third level of the beginner level, so he was surprised and stunned when he saw that Mo Fan was also at the third level of the beginner level.

He couldn't help but glance at Mo Jiaxing who was sitting in a more secluded place. How lucky was this silly servant to have such a son who turned out to be a magic genius!
The guests were all very shocked. After all, before the duel began, they all thought that Yu Ang would pin the peasant into the dirt and beat him. But from the beginning of the duel, the peasant crushed Yu Ang with his superb fighting awareness.

Mo Fan put his hands on his hips and looked at Yu Ang lying on the ground with an extremely arrogant attitude.

He knew that Yuang still had a magic armor that could restrain elementary fire magic. The fire just now only knocked him away but did not kill him.

He was waiting for Yu Ang to stand up.

"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting."

On the ground, Yu Ang, who was blown away by the explosion, suddenly sat up and laughed wildly.

Mo Fan was not surprised at all and said calmly, "That old fellow Mu Zhuoyun really values ​​you. He even gave you his armor and magic tools. You are not Mu Zhuoyun's illegitimate son, right? Otherwise, how could he value you so much as an outsider?"

When the other guests heard Mo Fan's words, they couldn't help but look at Mu Zhuoyun.

What Mo Fan said made some sense. Although Yu Ang was Mu Zhuoyun's adopted son, he didn't have Mu family blood after all. Was it necessary for Mu Zhuoyun to be so nice to him?

Those expensive armors must be worth nearly tens of millions, and I don’t even know if Mu Ningxue has any.

Mu Zhuoyun could never have imagined that the fire could actually burn him. As the guests and friends looked at him, he suddenly became a little flustered.

If this rumor spreads in Bo City, he will lose his reputation. And the most important thing is that Mu Ningxue is right beside him.

It doesn't matter if anyone else misunderstands him, but he just doesn't want his daughter to misunderstand him!
"Ning Xue, don't listen to what that little bastard says. Yu Ang really has nothing to do with me." Mu Zhuoyun explained.

"I know."

Mu Ningxue had a cold face. The person being slandered was her father, so she definitely couldn't put on a smiling face.

But her next words sobered Mu Zhuoyun up: "Father, it's better for the Mu family's resources to be used by our own people. Even if they are from the side branches, they are still people with Mu family blood. Outsiders are outsiders after all!" "Yes, yes, Ning Xue is right."

On the duel field, Yu Ang stood up. His specially made clothes had been torn to pieces by the fire, but he didn't care at all.

He tore off his clothes, which had basically become strips of cloth, revealing the snow-white silk clothes underneath.

This is his greatest reliance, the Ice Silkworm Armor, a magical armor that is specially designed to restrain elementary fire magic.

"Honestly, you're pretty good. I thought you were a clown who was deliberately trying to attract attention, but I didn't expect you were hiding your abilities on purpose in order to make a splash. What a pity, you were just a little bit short, just a little bit short."

Yu Ang laughed arrogantly and opened his arms, not worrying at all that Mo Fan would use Fire Explosion again.

Then Mo Fan will reward him with another shot!
When Mo Fan threw the huge fireball, he was stunned. This wave belonged to muscle memory. It was really because Yu Ang's previous action was full of flaws. It was difficult for Mo Fan to resist attacking.

The violent fire flashed a red light in the air and hit Yu Ang directly. Coupled with the impact of the explosion, Yu Ang flew backwards.

The Ice Silkworm Armor can withstand the burning damage of the fire, but he cannot withstand the impact of the explosion.

Mo Fan remembered seeing an experiment done by a mobile phone brand in the technological dimension. They used a hammer to smash the back of the phone hard. The phone case was fine, but the internal parts were broken into pieces!

Facing the impact of the explosion of fire, Yu Ang felt as if his ribs were broken. He struggled to get up from the ground and could still endure it for the time being.

Mo Fan walked towards Yu Ang, still with a calm smile on his face.

But the cold murderous intent in his eyes made Yuang terrified. What's wrong with this guy? His eyes are so scary. Does he really want to kill me?

“What a pity.” Mo Fan suddenly shook his head and said.

"Thunder Seal · Kuangce!!"

Mo Fan raised one hand, and his dark eyes suddenly lit up with a violent purple. The air in the duel arena suddenly became solemn, and purple lightning shone on Mo Fan's body.

There was a roar of a lion and a howl of a King Kong in his eyes, and the thunder representing the head of the elements appeared in Mo Fan's hands in a gathering posture.

The furious Razer is anger, punishment, and judgment!!
The purple arc was overbearing and violent, just like a barbed iron whip released from Mo Fan's hand. A lightning mark fell on Yu Ang, and other lightning marks also attacked like thousands of troops! !
The violent lightning fiercely bombarded Yu Ang's body, thunder and lightning everywhere! !
This was Mo Fan's magic to inflict the greatest damage to Yu Ang. He did not dare to use the third-level lightning seal, as he was afraid that it would kill Yu Ang directly.

The damage of the second-level thunder seal is already very high.

When Yu Ang saw lightning flashing on Mo Fan's body, he was stunned, his eyes full of confusion and disbelief.

Why do you release lightning magic? Aren't you a fire mage?

Before Yu Ang could think, the Crazy Strategy had already bombarded him. The Ice Silkworm Armor that could defend against fire magic was now useless. The domineering Thunder Seal whipped onto Yu Ang's body along the gaps in the armor.

The horrific electric current destroyed Yu Ang's muscles and veins. His handsome face suddenly turned black and his flowing hair turned to ash.

Mo Fan stopped releasing the Lightning Seal only after Yu Ang fell to the ground completely.

What a pity! I can’t kill you now!

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