Stephen White's eyes widened in shock and brightness.

"This... my body is actually repairing itself!"

He sensed something.

He quickly looked down.

He saw that the wound on his chest, which had originally been punched and left a bloody hole, was healing rapidly under the influence of this heat.

The blood stopped flowing at that moment.

And it's accompanied by itching.

Stephen White vaguely saw that fleshy buds were growing on his chest.

Seeing this scene.

Stephen White's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

He had seen magical arts that could heal others before.

However, abilities like this, which can rapidly regenerate flesh and blood, are generally considered to be extremely dangerous forbidden techniques, and their use will inevitably bring side effects.

And the results may not even be that good.

For example, this kind of accelerated healing can lead to a rapid depletion of a person's lifespan.

Or the new flesh that grows may not be flesh at all, but rather part of some kind of animal's body.

In short, it has numerous side effects.

But Stephen White could sense it.

The growths on his chest did not make his already exhausted body feel any more uncomfortable or burdened.

Instead, it was full of vitality and life.

It was as if he had become more than ten years younger, making his body naturally radiant.

Life energy also becomes more powerful.

"Incredible skill...incredible skill..."

Stephen White exclaimed repeatedly, muttering to himself.

He looked up and only then did he realize that the man in front of him was a handsome young man from the East with sharp features and an extraordinary air of authority.

He was simply channeling life energy into him with one hand.

"That's enough, young man... Your Excellency, I'm out of danger now, I won't die."

It seems they were worried that Mo Wen was transferring too much life energy.

This can lead to physical burden and damage.

Stephen White advised.

Mo Wen used the Sacred Heart Technique to examine Stephen White's body. Although part of the wound on his chest had healed, it still looked horribly injured.

But Stephen White is definitely not going to die again.

Because the most important blood vessels and meridians have already been treated and healed by him.

It won't get worse.

Mo Wen then withdrew his hand and transformed the true qi he had injected into Stephen White's body into essence, qi, and spirit of the same kind, merging them into Stephen White's body.

This can be considered as strengthening and extending his lifespan.

After all, this world's strongest master of dark magic is already quite old.

Even with the help of dark magic, his lifespan was still nearing its end, and due to this injury, his vital energy was damaged, naturally shortening his lifespan.

However, they extended his stay for a while.

Mo Wen could guarantee that Stephen White would live for at least another ten or twenty years.

that's enough.

"Phew... Sir, thank you for saving me. I wonder what you need me to do?"

Stephen White let out a soft breath, then said to Mo Wen.

He was a magician, and the strongest of all the dark magicians.

It is clear that the world is fair; there is no such thing as kindness without a reason, only the exchange of benefits.

Mo Wen saved him.

They must want him to do something.

Although he was prepared to die when he arrived on the island, why should a person die if he can live?

The key is.

Stephen White was relieved by what Mo Wen had just said, which made him realize that he no longer had to worry about being defeated by inferior beings.

very interested.

So he asked Mo Wen with a serious expression.

Seeing that Stephen White was so sensible, Mo Wen's smile widened: "I've said it before."

“Mr. White, I am your future master.”

"I see."

Stephen White wasn't angered by Mo Wen's words; instead, he calmly nodded: "Do you want me to pledge my loyalty?"

"Yes, that's right."

Mo Wen nodded. Stephen White's calmness surprised him and made him even more interested in Stephen White.

"Yes, but gratitude for saving my life isn't enough."

Stephen White looked at Mo Wen: "You said before that you could stop me from being defeated by those inferior creatures. I remember that. Can you really do that?"

"If you can do it, let me see."

"If it's true, what's wrong with me submitting to you as my master?"

Mo Wen smiled.

Just when Stephen White thought that this powerful young man from the East was about to agree to his request and demonstrate his strength,

But then he saw Mo Wen's smile turn cold.

"You're overthinking it. I want your loyalty, no proof required."

"what?"

Stephen White was stunned.

“Your Excellency, I merely wish to test whether your strength warrants my allegiance. If you are stronger than me and have earned my approval, I will submit to you as my master and serve you at your beck and call.”

"But I never need to prove anything to anyone."

"Moreover, you've misunderstood something."

Mo Wen looked calmly at Stephen White: "I need your loyalty, not your consent."

The words were spoken.

Mo Wen appeared in front of Stephen White in an instant.

And she raised her hand and grasped his cheek.

Stephen White's pupils contracted sharply, and he didn't realize that Mo Wen had made a move until his cheek was grabbed.

They've made their move?!

And it's so fast!

I couldn't even see his speed at all!

Despite his shock, Stephen White, as the world's most powerful master of dark magic, reacted quickly.

His entire body instantly transformed into a shadowy black mist.

We must break free from Mo Wen's grasp.

Staffless—the Phantom.

This is one of the dark magic spells previously used by his followers, which allows him to transform into a cloud of black mist, enabling him to move quickly and become immune to all damage.

It is extremely powerful magic.

But just as Stephen White's body was about to turn into shadowy black mist and escape from Mo Wen's grasp.

But then Mo Wen's eyes suddenly flashed with white light.

At the same time, Stephen White felt a strange power coming from Mo Wen's palm.

And in less than an instant, it spread throughout his entire body.

Click!

The black mist around Stephen White dissipated instantly, and he returned to his original form.

"How is this possible... My Phantom has failed!"

He looked shocked and said in disbelief.

At the same time, Stephen White looked at Mo Wen in front of him: "How...did you do that?"

The young man from the East in front of him actually broke through his black magic one after another.

This would be quite incredible at any time.

Even the dean of Flamel Academy, Isaac Taber, the world's strongest magician.

It's impossible to break his dark magic so easily!

Mo Wen, however, grasped his cheek, looked at the shock on Stephen White's face, and smiled faintly:

Is that incredible?

"The truly incredible things are yet to come."

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