Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 330 Trial of the Mu Family
"this?!"

Dean Xiao was utterly shocked.

Is this the power of Hades?
"Old Jiang, why did you ban our magic too?" Mo Fan was very uncomfortable; the feeling of not being able to use magic was terrible.

Jiang Yuan glanced at him, then released the restrictions on Mo Fan, Dean Xiao, and the others.

After doing all this, Jiang Yuan looked at the stunned Xu Tianlei and said, "Speak, will you tell me everything about your experience, or will you let me search your soul and find the memory of this event?"

Xu Tianlei subconsciously swallowed, the sound of his Adam's apple bobbing clearly audible in the quiet air.

My legs felt like they were filled with lead, or like they were being gripped by an invisible hand. They went weak uncontrollably, my knees ached, and I could barely support my weight. I felt like I could collapse to the ground at any moment.

"It seems he doesn't want to talk things out properly; he'd rather just use soul searching," Mo Fan said.

The moment the words "search for the soul" were uttered, the surrounding air seemed to grow colder.

This means forcibly tearing apart the barrier surrounding the soul, ripping out all the fragments of memory at once, exposing even the most secret thoughts and the most despicable schemes to the naked light of day.

Physical pain can be endured by gritting one's teeth, but the feeling of having one's soul forcibly stripped and torn apart is a form of torture that can break even the toughest man.

Upon hearing the words "soul search," Xu Tianlei trembled violently, and tried to struggle for a moment, his neck stiff.

But when he glanced behind him and saw the Mu family disciples kneeling on the ground, his heart clenched.

Those clan members who used to be so arrogant and domineering were now bowing their heads lower than their chests, not daring to even breathe. The clan elders who used to be the undisputed leaders and high-ranking members were also kneeling among them, their spines bent like a broken reed.

Instantly, Xu Tianlei felt dizzy, as if the whole world was collapsing. All his reliance and confidence shattered into dust under Jiang Yuan's calm gaze.

"I'll talk! I'll talk!" Xu Tianlei shouted hurriedly.

"You have no backbone! Can't you even put up a fight?" Mo Fan cursed.

He wasn't disappointed in Xu Tianlei; he just wanted to give Xu Tianlei a good beating in broad daylight if Xu Tianlei rebelled.

Seeing Xu Tianlei's cowardly appearance, Mo Fan was furious. He walked over and kicked him, saying, "If you have no backbone, you deserve to be beaten. Any objections?"

Even without resisting, Xu Tianlei was subjected to size 44 feet, and he certainly got to experience it.

He dared not refute Mo Fan and quickly replied that he had no objection, showing no trace of the arrogant and domineering demeanor he had displayed during their exchange and competition at Mingzhu Academy.

"Alright, tell me what happened during the training." Mo Fan kicked him again.

Xu Tianlei was furious. He had never been insulted like this before, especially after gaining his innate talent, when everyone around him was flattering him.

I'm so angry!
But the current situation doesn't allow him to be arrogant anymore.

Later, he will make everyone present pay the price!
Suppressing his anger, Xu Tianlei forced a smile that was even more painful than bitterness, and began to recount everything that had happened during his training.

From the initial trials to the discovery of treasure.

Then the conflict broke out, and then the Mu family took action to slander Ji Ming and make him bear the blame.

He presented everything in detail, and was quite honest in not lying.

"Your Mu family really has the word 'disgusting' engraved in your bones!" Mo Fan was furious when he heard this and spat on the ground. The spit landed squarely on Mu Dao's face, who was shrinking back.

"Alright, the charges against Ji Ming have been cleared. Next, we'll proceed with the trial of the Mu family members," Jiang Yuan said.

“I, I will judge!” Mo Fan said voluntarily.

Jiang Yuan nodded in agreement.

He can just be a spectator; the rest is up to others.

Mo Fan immediately straightened his back, his gaze like that of a hawk locking onto the nearest Elder of the Mu Clan. "You, Elder of the Mu Clan," Mo Fan's voice resounded clearly throughout the hall, "charge one, protecting clansmen who harmed fellow disciples; charge two, condoning subordinates to fabricate evidence and slander Ji Ming; charge three, during your tenure as head of the Mu Clan, repeatedly using the clan's power to suppress dissidents."

He listed them one by one, and with each one he said, the elder's face paled a little more, until in the end it was almost completely white.

"In conclusion, you are sentenced to ten lashes!" Mo Fan announced the verdict in a resounding voice.

Only ten lashes?
The Grand Elder's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, instantly sank.

Mo Fan smiled and used summoning magic to summon the shrunken holy dragon.

"Little Dragon, whip him ten times with your tail."

"Roar!!" The holy dragon obediently raised its tail and swung it out with a powerful force that even made a sound as it cut through the air.

When the Grand Elder saw the miniature version of the Holy Dragon, he thought it was just a small summoned beast with the form of a dragon. How much power could it possibly have?
Flogging was nothing more than a piece of cake for him.

When the tiny tail of the holy dragon actually struck him, a tremendous force surged through him.

The elder didn't even have time to scream before he was whipped away by a tail.

In just one blow, the Grand Elder was nearly killed.

Nine strokes left.

"Continue, finish all ten draws." Mo Fan revealed a devilish smile.

The holy dragon nodded and delivered the remaining nine lashes to the Grand Elder.

Magic was already forbidden, so how could the Grand Elder possibly withstand the power of the Holy Dragon with his bare body?
The result was obvious: the Grand Elder was beaten to death.

"Now it's your turn." Mo Fan smiled and looked at the other Mu clan elders, pronouncing the same crime and the same punishment.

A sacred dragon flew around outside the Demon City Inquisition, each time it landed it would slam someone into the air.

After dealing with the elders of the Mu clan.

Mo Fan's gaze fell on Mu Dao.

Mu Dao's eyes widened immediately, and he pleaded, "No, you can't kill me! I'm a member of the Supreme Court! If you kill me, there will be no place for you in China. This is a serious crime!"

"Grandpa Mo, do you think I'm afraid of you? If you're so capable, try having someone arrest me!"

Mo Fan curled his lip and pronounced: "Abuse of power, slandering my junior brother. Death penalty."

"!"

"You have no right to declare me guilty!!!"

Seeing that he kept shouting and threatening, Mo Fan came up with a good way to carry out the execution.

He said to the holy dragon, "Grow bigger and sit on him until he dies."

"??????"

No one expected such a method of execution. Mu Dao was no exception. This humiliating death will surely make him famous for all time.

"No, I don't want it!"

He watched as the sacred dragon flew overhead, its size instantly increasing until it blocked out the sunlight.

Then the sacred dragon crashed down, turning Mu Dao into a bloody, mangled mess.

(End of this chapter)