Versatile Mage: Reincarnation of the Strongest Gojo Satoru of the Contemporary Era

Chapter 69 Mo Fan's Situation

In the bronze mirror, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and Su Xiaoluo fell silent, obviously struggling over what to do.

It has to be said that the difficulties encountered by Mo Fan and others made even the senior executives outside the Bronze Mirror silent.

"What is there to consider? Going separately will maximize the probability of success!" The super-class magician of the Hunter Alliance broke the silence.

"It's easy for you to say that. They have already made a big decision by jumping into the Evil Abyss. Now they have to choose between death or death with the people around them..." Du Xiao was more humane after all, and couldn't help but speak.

"But they don't think about what they are carrying on their shoulders!" said the super-class hunter angrily.

“That’s because you’re incompetent. If you could wipe out the Eight Dead Kings, why would you need the barely high-level Mo Fan and the three people from the Weiju Village to keep this city alive?” Gojo Satoru looked at the super-class hunter with a cold expression.

If there were a few more strong people like Lu Huan present, how could it have fallen to this point.

At this moment, all the super-class mages present were speechless.

"Mo Fan came to the ancient capital for Zhang Xiaohou. I heard that he should have been competing for nomination votes..."

"Su Xiaoluo is just an ordinary person"

"If it were me, I would have had a mental breakdown..."

"Yes, this burden is too heavy, it makes people unable to breathe."

……

After a while, Mo Fan in the bronze mirror made up his mind to walk across the same bridge with the idea of ​​dying together and living together.

The expressions of the super-class people became more and more embarrassed.

They didn't want Mo Fan and the others to reduce the probability of multiple-choice questions to the minimum, but they couldn't say much. The only thing to be thankful for was that Fang Gu was not with Mo Fan.

One fifth is not too slim, we can only pray that God will bless the ancient capital.

……

"What did you say? The silver vortex swept away a group of undead souls?" The gray-white man said with a puzzled look on his face.

"How come a silver vortex suddenly appeared?" Everyone was even more confused.

Now outside the golden barrier, there is either heavy rain or a sea of ​​undead. What is the silver vortex?
"It should be space turbulence, a strange space-time gate that can draw life into it and then throw it to a special place." Gojo Satoru closed his eyes and sensed it and said.

Upon hearing this, everyone walked up to the bell tower watchtower and passed through the barrier of the inner city.

You can see a silver vortex spinning outside the pitch-black darkness, right between North City and Shayuan...

The silver vortex continued to draw the undead souls in, and those souls soon disappeared.

After the sudden silver vortex disappeared, a large open space appeared.

"Where did the undead go?"

“I can’t sense it.”

The silver vortex appeared for a short time, but the number of undead souls sucked into it must be at least one or two thousand.
Suddenly, a silver vortex appeared in the image in the bronze mirror.

"Look what that is?"

"Silver...Silver vortex??"

The silver vortex that had appeared outside the city before actually reappeared in Shayuan's world. What was even more shocking was that the undead that had been swept away before fell into the space where Mo Fan and others were.

"What...what's going on?" Everyone was stunned
"I'm afraid... I'm afraid they stepped into the Death Gate Bridge. This is the Death Gate Room!" Xie Sang stated this fact.

If it was a life gate, it would most likely appear at the altar. The fact that Mo Fan and the others fell into such an independent space showed that they had taken the wrong bridge!
"Does this mean that they will be trapped to death there?" asked the demon man.

"An independent space must have an entrance and an exit, otherwise the space is a dead space and cannot be entered. This space is not big and the exit is easy to find, but there are only one or two thousand undead." Han Ji said with a sigh.

"If that's all, Mo Fan can still handle it." Gojo Satoru said with his arms crossed. "If there are more than a thousand undead, they should be able to handle it with their strength." The demon man spoke at this time.

“I also think that Mo Fan’s strength is far beyond that of an ordinary mid-level magician.” Zuo Feng also spoke.

"How can a mid-level wizard possibly deal with more than a thousand undead? Do you think I'm stupid?" Some people have completely lost hope.

The gray-white man and Han Ji also looked extremely solemn at this moment.

"Thank you, Village Chief. So the Death Gate Bridge is actually not that big of a deal. If there is a high-level wizard among them, I think they can handle more than a thousand undead?" Ling Xi asked.

"Stupid question. From what I've observed, that space contains the rules of chaos magic. If I go in, I'd probably be facing the Mountain Corpse or other Dead Kings of the Eight Directions!" Gojo Satoru said calmly.

The only magic that can achieve the same effect as Sha Yuan, creating a situation where the stronger the strong, the stronger the enemy as well, is chaos magic.

"More than a thousand undead, I hope they can survive." Han Ji sighed.

"In my opinion, these more than a thousand undead are just the beginning...

They may not be strong, but the Death Gate is still the Death Gate, there is no possibility of survival." Xie Sang added.

As soon as Xie Sang said this, everyone fell silent, and Gojo Satoru felt helpless.

He had experienced the horror of Sha Yuan, and it was simply not something a super-class magician could contend with.
The rain was pouring down, and everyone in the bell tower had just fallen silent in the sorrow of death.

Soon, more heartbreaking bad news came.

"The second military team lost half of its men, only one-third of the hunter team returned, and one-third of the Royal Guard Mage Corps was lost," a Royal Guard Mage came to report.

"Alas, so many people died, but the end result is still a dead end." Upon hearing this report, Ling Xi shook his head.

"If we had known earlier, we should have preserved our combat effectiveness. Perhaps we could have survived until the day when support arrived." Chu Jia spoke in hindsight.

"Come on, you weaklings, how can any of you deal with the King of Eight Directions?" Gojo Satoru bluntly exposed the man's excuse.

"Boy, don't think you're so great just because you killed Lord Haisha with the help of Sha Yuan. Everyone present is more qualified than you!" Chu Jia said unhappily.

"I don't care about my qualifications. I'm in a bad mood anyway, and you want to feel better too!" Gojo Satoru was completely unreasonable.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was about to take action, Chu Jia immediately shut up and said no more.

At this moment, Mo Fan in the bronze mirror began to kill people everywhere, and his astonishing killing magic was constantly being cast. Although it was only mid-level, it was more than enough to deal with the undead group, which was also only at the highest level of war generals.
“This Mo Fan… is so strong!” the gray-white man said with some surprise.

Looking down from the perspective of the Evil Eye Bronze Mirror, one can see that there are one or two hundred corpses scattered around Mo Fan.

Among the corpses were two warrior-level undead. It was definitely not something an ordinary mid-level magician could do to clear out so many of these troublesome creatures by himself.

"He hasn't used his full strength yet." Gojo Satoru said calmly.

With the help of Little Princess Yan and the four types of magic, as long as there are no commander-level undead, one or two thousand undead will not be enough to defeat them.

"By the way, didn't you notice anything?" Ling Xi spoke at this time.

"What should I pay attention to?" Lu Xu asked.

"He does. He seems to have four departments!" Ling Xi said with some surprise.

"It really is"

Everyone has heard about the natural dual-element talent, but subconsciously they all thought that even at the intermediate level, there would only be three elements. They never thought that Mo Fan had a full four elements!

"That is to say, every time he advances to a higher level, he will awaken two systems? It seems that he has just broken through to a higher level, so doesn't that mean he has..." Lu Xu was also stunned by this scene.

“That’s right. Mo Fan’s talent is to awaken two systems at each stage. Currently, all four systems have been cultivated to a similar level, so dealing with just one or two thousand undead is not a problem.” Gojo Satoru confirmed everyone’s suspicions.

(End of this chapter)