Douluo: God-level cheat, invincible as soon as you get out of the mountain

Mo Fan jumped off the back of the Ghost Wolf Beast and pointed at Lin Yu and all the military mages.

"You're still wearing your uniforms, yet you're following traitors around arresting people for experiments? Do you deserve this uniform? Do you deserve the military mages who fight demons on the border?"

His voice echoed among the ruins.

In the group, the young Jiang Yi gripped the staff tightly, her knuckles turning white.

He was an outstanding graduate of the military academy and joined the military magistrate's team with the purest ideals.

He followed Lu Nian because he believed the leader could advance magic, but what he saw and heard along the way—the files from those secret laboratories, the reports of those missing low-level mages—had all changed his mind.
"We are doing this for a greater purpose."

Jiang Yi tried to convince herself.

"A greater goal?"

Mo Fan spat.

"Using your own compatriots as experiments is considered noble? Betraying the military is considered noble? I think you're just a bunch of selfish cowards! Criminals in military uniforms!"

Lin Yu took a deep breath. "This is the last warning, Mo Fan. Don't force us to take action."

"Let's fight? Come on!"

Mo Fan simultaneously unleashed the light of both lightning and fire elements in his hands.

"Let's see who dies here first!"

Instead of attacking the military mage, he turned to face the lair of the lizard-headed giant and poured his magic into the lightning star.

"not good!"

Lin Yu instantly understood his intention.

"Stop him!"

But it was too late.

"Thunderbolt·Boom!"

The thick, purple lightning bolt struck precisely into the deepest part of the nest, exploding right in front of the giant lizard pseudo-dragon.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Then, a deafening roar erupted from the cave, the demon's furious howl almost materializing, causing rocks to fall continuously.

The advanced-stage Lizard-Skull Giant suddenly stood up, its fifteen-meter-tall body resembling a moving small mountain. Its scarlet eyes instantly locked onto the source of the lightning.

Mo Fan, and the group of people in military uniforms behind him.

The entire nest was in an uproar.

Hundreds of lizard-headed giants surged out of the cave like a black tide, rushing towards the intruders with astonishing speed.

"Defensive formation!" Lin Yu commanded sharply, but there was already a hint of panic in his voice.

The military mages quickly formed a battle formation.

The lights of various magical elements shone brightly.

Fireballs, ice spikes, and wind blades intertwined to form a barrage of fire.

The lizard-headed giants in the front row were defeated, but more monsters surged in from the sides and rear, their numbers overwhelming.

Mo Fan was not spared either.

Several lizard-headed giants set their sights on him. The ghost wolf beast pounced fiercely, tearing into one of the demons, but another seized the opportunity to pounce from the flank.

Mo Fan hastily released fire magic to repel the demon, but the depletion of his magical energy made him pale.

soon.

A giant lizard-headed monster broke through the defenses and charged straight at the mage's group.

In the distance, atop a half-collapsed clock tower, Fu Ye stood quietly.

"Although it's pretty much the same as the original story, it's still somewhat interesting."

His gaze fell upon the horde of lizard-headed giants.

The number of these demons far exceeded expectations, and there was even more life force deep within their lair.

Fu Ye raised his hand, and a chaotic mass of energy appeared in his palm.

Multiple perspectives are reflected in the energy.

"What's meant to happen will happen," Fu Ye murmured to himself.

"It's just a matter of timing."

He could easily end all of this.

With his strength, these lizard-headed giants and even that commander-level pseudo-dragon were nothing to him. But doing so would make things far too boring.

Mo Fan is, after all, a main character.

Growth requires sacrifices to accumulate.

Fu Ye withdrew his energy and turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

The commander-level giant lizard pseudo-dragon seemed to be attracted by other demons and did not immediately launch an attack on Mo Fan and his group.

The guard captain Lin Yu's troops began to collapse.

Discipline crumbled in the face of the fear of death; some began to flee, but the demons were faster.

Screams echoed throughout the ruins, and blood stained the ground.

At that moment, Jiang Yi rushed towards Mo Fan.

He unleashed wind magic, tearing a gap in the demon horde, and grabbed Mo Fan's arm: "Let's go!"

Mo Fan stared at the mage in surprise, momentarily speechless.

"Quick! I'm not here to save you!" Jiang Yi shouted.

Amid the chaos, the two rushed toward the outskirts of the lair, with the gradually collapsing defenses and ever-growing number of demons behind them.

When Captain Lin Yu saw the corpses of his subordinates around him, a trace of sorrow rose in the depths of his eyes.

"Retreat! Break through to the northeast!"

Lin Yu finally gave the order.

But it was too late to retreat.

The skull monsters had completed their encirclement, trapping the generals and mages in the center.

At the top of the clock tower, Fu Ye's figure gradually faded away.

"The rest is up to fate."

The sun gradually set. The roars of demons and the screams of humans slowly subsided.

And in the ruins far from the nest.

Mo Fan and Jiang Yi leaned against the broken wall, panting.

They were covered in wounds and their magic was almost depleted, but at least they were still alive.

"Why save me?"

Mo Fan stared at Jiang Yi, his eyes wary.

Jiang Yi's eyes were filled with complex emotions: "The living you is more valuable than the dead you."

For them, as long as Mo Fan is alive, they have the opportunity to continue their research on the demonic system, but if Mo Fan dies, then their operation will become a complete joke.

In the distance, the roars of the lizard-headed giant continued, but had already receded in another direction.

After seeing that Mo Fan had been taken away, the mage guards all began to flee into the distance.

Mo Fan was exhausted. When he saw the high-level mage Lu Nian approaching, he knew very well that he could not escape this calamity.

At noon, the sky over the deserted city of Jinlin was as dark as night.

Mu Ningxue, Mu Nujiao, and Ai Tutu hid on the third floor of a partially collapsed shopping mall.

Looking out at the distant battlefield through the broken window.

Ai Tutu looked in the direction of the battlefield, her eyes filled with curiosity rather than fear.

How could he have become like this?

Looking at the figure fighting the giant lizard pseudo-dragon in the distance, Mu Nujiao found it hard to believe that the other party was once a young man with talent but no strength.

In the square three hundred meters away.

A completely unfamiliar Mo Fan is fighting against a giant lizard pseudo-dragon.

No, that was no longer Mo Fan—his entire body was covered in dark red scales, his hands had transformed into sharp claws, and his eyes had extremely terrifying vertical pupils.

A violent energy surged around him, and each attack caused the earth to tremble.

Demonization?
Mu Ningxue was now also interested in the demonic element that Lu Nian had mentioned.

If this artificially developed new magic system can be effectively controlled, it will be a revolutionary change for the entire magician world.

Although she didn't witness firsthand how Lu Nian transformed Mo Fan into the demon he spoke of, she saw Mo Fan writhing on the ground in agony, black veins bulging beneath his skin. (End of Chapter)