Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 1: The Sahara Demon Empire changes hands, shocking the world
The Sahara Desert, a forbidden zone for humans, is known as one of the most powerful demon empires in the world.

At this moment, the center of the desert is no longer desolate and silent as before, but is replaced by desolation and chaos.

The originally endless yellow sand land is now covered with dazzling gold and glaring blood red.

The ground was covered with huge deep pits, as if it had been hit hard by the hammer of God. Yellow sand and golden red were intertwined, forming a strange and shocking picture.

A humanoid creature in golden armor stands in the desert, like a god from ancient legends.

He wore a golden eagle-shaped helmet, beneath which a stern face could be vaguely seen, his eyes like two blazing suns, emitting breathtaking light.

Holding a mighty scepter in his hand, a huge sun disk was suspended in the air behind him. The surface of the disk was engraved with ancient runes, and the edge was burning with blazing flames, connecting the power of heaven and earth.

The sun disk slowly rotated under his will, releasing a suffocating pressure that shook the surrounding space. Then, a ray of light suddenly erupted, like a golden sword piercing the sky and earth, pointing straight ahead.

Wherever the light reached, a huge creature shrouded in blood-red shadows appeared, bound by invisible chains and unable to move.

A low roar came from the shadows, but he was unable to escape the endless power that was beyond his comprehension.

This suppressed blood-red figure is none other than the former ruler of this desert - the Sahara Emperor.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with shock and unwillingness. He couldn't believe that he would be defeated by an outsider in this desert home turf that belonged to him.

His own divine power of sand was completely suppressed. The golden light was like an invisible net that bound him tightly. Even the ancient blood flowing in his body became silent under this power.

He had once fought a battle with the Bermuda Emperor, a shocking confrontation that triggered endless disasters. Although he was defeated that time, the Bermuda Emperor was unable to truly kill him.

Defeating an emperor and killing him completely are two completely different concepts.

However, the power displayed by the opponent in front of him and the sun disk behind him carry an irresistible force of rules.

He knew that this person really had the ability to kill him.

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

The golden figure did not answer his question, but said: "Submit, or die?" The roaring sound was like the bell of judgment, echoing in the ears of the Sahara Emperor.

He raised his head and looked at the dazzling light, with struggle and hesitation flashing in his eyes. Should he choose to surrender and survive, or give up his imperial dignity and accept death?
"I surrender."

A low and hoarse voice came from the blood-red figure, and then he slowly lowered his proud head.

The laws of the demon world are simpler and more cruel than those of the human world.

There are no complicated schemes or hypocritical lies here, only the most primitive laws - the strong rule the weak, and the winner dominates everything.

He once ruled the Sahara Desert with absolute power, and countless creatures bowed to him. Now, he has become the one who must bow.

The opponent's ability to control sand is indeed stronger than his own, and it is time for him to step down and let others take over.

"I am the Emperor of the Desert - Azir! From now on, this desert will respect me as the ruler!" Then a deep voice exploded like thunder in the sky above the Sahara Desert, and the sound waves rolled across thousands of miles.

The voice contained supreme majesty and power. The yellow sand surged endlessly at this declaration, as if paying the highest respect to the new owner.

With this announcement, the Sahara Desert, once one of the three roofs of the world, officially changed hands.

The news spread across the world like a hurricane, shocking both the human world and the demon realm.

The Sahara Emperor, the ancient being who once stood at the top of the world, was actually defeated. This made countless forces feel unbelievable.

However, the most nervous and fearful are those human countries that border the Sahara Desert.

The former Lord of the Sahara was not too aggressive. Although there were occasional sandstorms, there were no attacks from powerful demons.

Now, what is the new emperor's attitude towards humanity? Will he continue the previous ways, or will he break the existing order and launch a demonic invasion? This uncertainty has the leaders of various countries on pins and needles.

Subsequently, the African Magic Association, led by the Asian and European Magic Associations, as well as top wizards from countries bordering the Sahara Desert, quickly held a meeting to discuss plans for the change of ownership of the Demon Empire.

Although the Sahara Desert is located in Africa, it is adjacent to the Eurasian continent. If demons launch a large-scale attack, it will be difficult for surrounding countries to remain unscathed.

"If the new Desert Emperor Azir is hostile to humans, it will be an unimaginable disaster..." A commander of a border country stood on a high wall, looking at the golden desert in the distance with a frown.

Countless terrifying scenes emerged in his mind: a demonic army surging like a tide, the yellow sands turning into sharp blades, devouring all life; cities crumbling in sandstorms, countless civilians wailing in despair. He wondered if the new master of this desert demon kingdom would become humanity's nightmare.

"Don't worry so much. The Magic Association will have a plan. We just need to do our current job well." One of his colleagues comforted him, but he also had a frown on his face.

These words seemed to be comforting the other party, but in fact they were more like comforting himself. If the Sahara Demon Empire really invaded, there would be chaos and destruction on the planet.

The Continental Magic Conference is in progress to discuss countermeasures. At the same time, the border defenses of various countries are urgently reinforced and the military is on high alert.
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At this time, far away in the Expo City of Country Z, was Tianlan Magic Middle School.

A magic apprentice who had just awakened his magic showed a joyful and excited smile on his face.

The boy's name is Qin Xiaonan. He was an ordinary worker on Blue Star. He would play League of Legends to relax after work.

Unexpectedly, an accident happened. Qin Xiaonan only felt a flash before his eyes, and then he was pulled by an invisible force and fell into nothingness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the world of Versatile Mage.

He came to Bo City and became a student of Tianlan Magic High School, but he was one grade lower than Mo Fan and was preparing to awaken his magic.

At the moment when his earth magic was awakened successfully, his consciousness was suddenly split into two by a strange force.

Half of it remained in its original body, while the other half, like a fallen leaf caught in a whirlpool, floated uncontrollably towards a body emitting dazzling light - it was the Desert Emperor Azir.

(End of this chapter)