1459 Super Level Fire, Gates of Hell
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
“Damn it, we underestimated that woman’s capabilities! What should we do now?” Zhao Manyan hissed.
Mo Fan looked behind Mu Xumian and did not see anyone else apart from her. He let out a relieved sigh.
The people that Mu Xumian brought were quite strong, too. They would be in trouble if all of them were attacking him at the sa ti. However, if Mu Xumian was alone, Mo Fan and the others might be able to take her on!
“Don’t worry, she should only be able to use the Fire Elent and the Poison Elent...” Mo Fan told them.
“Hang on! I don’t recall these restrictions when we went into the storm?” Zhao Manyan replied.
If the place was the sa as the one they went to before, the Fire Elent would not be the only Elent available!
“I rember the presence of other Elents was incredibly weak back then. Only the Wind Elent is stronger. Besides, we were all worn out back then, and we didn’t use any magic after coming into this place,” Mo Fan said.
“My Ice Elent isn’t working,” Mu Bai frowned.
“Damn it, my Water Elent, Earth Elent, and Light Elent are not available, either!” Zhao Manyan swore.
Mo Fan tried gathering Lightning Magic, but noticed that he was unable to construct any Star Patterns or Star Orbits, as if he had entered an area where the use of magic was restricted. However, the Fiery Fist and the Fire Spell that Mu Xumian had cast were unaffected!
Mo Fan was astounded. What exactly was going on here?
The restrictions of the White Lava remained. The Fire Elent was the only magic in the secluded place, but when they ca here through the storm in Peru, the Wind Elent was the only magic there...
Why would the Elent be different if it was the sa place?
“Die!” Mu Xumian did not have any patience. She had already constructed four Fire Constellations around her. The fifth was about to be completed.
Zhao Manyan, Mui Qing, and Mu Bai subconsciously took a few steps back when they saw the brilliance of the Stars constructing a magnificent Star Palace. Their hearts trembled in fear as they sensed the formidable aura of a Super Spell!
“Gates of Hell: Searing Vein!”
Mu Xumian’s temperant changed while she was casting the Super Spell. Her eyes were filled with pride, like a fiery judge who could sentence anyone to death with a single word. The enormous Star Palace behind her set off her sacred aura!
If Mo Fan excluded the battle against Shi Qianshou in the special environnt, this was his first ti facing a real Super Mage. The powerful deanor of a Super Mage alone was enough to make a person forget how to use their magic. Even Star Orbits had a chance to break apart under the pressure and fear.
“Little Fla Belle!” Mo Fan knew there was no way he could take on Mu Xumian by himself. To his relief, Mu Xumian did not possess a higher-level Elental Seed. Her Domain of blue flas was not strong enough to overwhelm his own flas. Otherwise, Mo Fan might have struggled to cast even his Advanced Spells!
“Mo Fan, we can’t help you, be careful!” Zhao Manyan called out.
“Just back away, now!” Mo Fan warned them, knowing how terrifying the coming Super Fire Spell was.
They were at a crossroads, the fountain and the statue at the center of it. When Mu Xumian finished constructing her Star Palace, Mo Fan noticed an enormous gate constructed with blue flas appeared on both ends of the horizontal paths, like the road to Hell!
The gate on one end of the street was as huge as a building. Another identical gate stood on the other end now. The two gates were facing one another across the open area, and the tiny Mo Fan was right in the middle!
The gate in front of Mo Fan suddenly spat out a mighty torrent of blue fla. The spacious street was imdiately filled with blue flas, as if a rapid burning river from Hell had broken through a dam. The deadly flas and scorching lava poured out from the gate, leaving no space to hide from them!
Mo Fan gasped as the blue flas ca right at him. He was soon devoured by the raging flas...
The blue flas surged across the street, but did not spread throughout the ancient city wildly. Instead, they went into the second gate at the other end of the street and disappeared!
Mo Fan was swaying. He was in great pain after being struck by the blue flas, yet before he could recover from it, the sa gates appeared in the streets in the other two directions!
This ti, two gates were flung open simultaneously. Scorching waves of fire surged in crossing directions with a deafening howl, and collided fiercely with one another at Mo Fan’s location!
The gushing flas flowing in opposite directions were driven by an overwhelming force. Mo Fan was being tortured as if he was in Hell. His body was almost crushed and lted by the force of impact and high temperature!
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Mu Bai, Zhao Manyan, and Mui Qing were running away quickly. They almost dropped their jaws when they saw the terrifying Super Fire Spell.
Was it even possible for anyone to survive such a strong spell?
Zhao Manyan wanted to block it for Mo Fan, but no other Elental Magic than Fire was available, and Zhao Manyan did not have any Black, White, or Dinsional Magic.
Mu Bai was still in the sa spot. Two of his Elents were Elental Magic, but his third Elent was improving only slowly. It was nowhere enough to provide any help in a battle at this level!
“Is...is he going to die, just like that?” Mui Qing asked softly when she saw the scorching river of fire surging past.
The crossroads was burned to ashes. The fountain and the statue at the center were gone now, the ground was scorched black and empty. Mo Fan was swaying on the spot, faintly limned by blue flas.
The Domain of Ardent Sunset and the Calamity Fire drove the blue fire away in an instant. Mo Fan straightened up as his eyes flickered energetically once again.
Mui Qing was utterly shocked. She was struggling to believe that Mo Fan had not died to her Super Spell.
Was he made of steel? How did he survive a Super Fire Spell?!
“Mo Fan now has three kinds of Soul-grade Fire, not to ntion Little Fla Belle’s strength... it’s not easy for a Super Mage’s flas to kill him now,” Zhao Manyan judged.
Mo Fan was not dead, and injuries were not as serious as they had imagined. Mu Xumian’s eyes widened. The previous disdain and pride in them were gone now.
“How could a re Advanced Mage like you resist my Super Level fire!?” Mu Xumian hissed at him.
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