Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The lightning suddenly vanished, scattered across the area after Mo Fan flipped his palm. The curtain of night was suddenly filled with dense lightning bolts resembling horned dragons!
They dove from the sky and combined into a terrifying funnel above Golden Teeth.
An overwhelming energy poured into the funnel, leaving Golden Teeth in utter fear and shock as the lightning disintegrated his body.
His flesh, bones, muscles, and organs were completely broken down, and a strong burnt sll lingered in the air. The man who had suddenly beco hostile was turned into a pool of filth and blood in an instant. The only remaining parts were the golden teeth that were invulnerable to the lightning.
Asha’ruiya glanced at Mo Fan. Mo Fan looked back at her.
“It’s been a while since we last t, and you have beco more like a monster,” Asha’ruiya inford him.
Mo Fan had no idea if Asha’ruiya was scolding or complinting him. He was not surprised that Golden Teeth had attacked him so suddenly.
He had already killed dozens of mbers of the Guild of the Wicked. As the people who were assigned to handle the assassination of the scholars, soone would have noticed him by now.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Soone was clapping slowly in an obviously mocking rhythm.
It was a person who dressed in bright silk clothing. Mo Fan could not tell the person’s gender.
The person was giving off both a bewitching and manly temperant at the sa ti. He or she had almost drawn his or her eyebrows to the back of his or her head.
“I was wondering how I was going to split the pay evenly among three people. It’s a lot simpler now,” the person blatantly indicated her disdain for Golden Teeth.
A short man was standing behind the strange-looking woman. He looked like a kid around the age of twelve who still had not gone through puberty, but his wrinkled face and vicious eyes said otherwise.
“No wonder the two leaders of the Guild of the Wicked never showed up together. The two of you look like the typical mother and son who go around the streets and scam people when you two are standing together!” Asha’ruiya laughed so hard that she could barely stand straight.
The way she bent her alluring body would imdiately make the blood of every male creature in the vicinity boil. Her words instantly ignited the anger and hatred in the hearts of the duo!
No one had dared to mock their appearance for many years. After all, the weeds on the graves of the people who had laughed at them had already grown taller than the tombstones.
“I’ll let you handle these two. Leave the rest to ,” Asha’ruiya backed away after she successfully angered their enemies.
Mo Fan could not have cared less about her mischievous act. He just cracked his neck.
The Guild of the Wicked!
He had long wanted to uproot this wicked organization. Leaving the malignant tumor around would only pollute the fresh air of the world.
“Be careful, those two aren’t the sa as the fatty you just took care of,” Asha’ruiya warned Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was already walking toward the ‘mother and son’ as if he could not hear Asha’ruiya’s warning.
Asha’ruiya had no idea where Mo Fan had gained his confidence from.
The Guild of the Wicked had been around for many years. It had great power in Palestine, Somalia, the United Arab Emirates, Egypt, Greece, and other places close to the Red Sea. Its branches, the Red Ornants Guild, Blue Ornants Guild, and Black Ornants Guild were rampant in many small countries.
The shorty was the leader of the Black Ornants Guild. He was vicious and cruel, but he always cleaned up his trail. He had been accused of many cris, but he remained a free man.
The woman was the leader of the Red Ornants Guild. She was hard to track and always pulled off her wicked acts in strange ways. She once cut off a certain body part of an entire village after a man from the village laughed at her. She did not like to kill, but she enjoyed sparing people so they could live the rest of their lives in humiliation.
Asha’ruiya knew a little about them. They were above average among the Super Mages in the whole world in terms of strength, so they should not be underestimated.
The sky had a mix of red and blue as the lightning continued to flicker across it, like stars hanging up in bundles, similar to grapes.
The area was spacious, with undulating sand dunes all about. The cacti-filled oasis was suddenly hosting a strong murderous aura.
Mo Fan’s hand was moving.
Even though his hands were not moving in sync, he was Casting spells with both hands. Special lights were flickering on his fingertips.
Mo Fan suddenly held his hands together.
It seed like he was bringing his palms together as he combined two different energies on his hands. A strange energy ripple surged outward and shook the oasis and the nearby area.
The sand was floating in the air like there was no gravity.
Clouds of sand and dust were rising like ashes produced by a blazing fire. The two leaders of the Guild of the Wicked subconsciously took several steps back.
What kind of ability is this? They had no clue at all!
It felt like the Earth Elent, but why did they feel like the air was burning? Even the night sky was blazing red!
“Fiery Sandstorm!”
Fire and Earth Elents! Mo Fan was controlling the Calamity Fire with one hand and his Heavenly Red Sand with the other!
As Mo Fan moved his palms apart, the sky and the ground started buzzing and shaking violently. Blazing red particles that were both ashes and sand scattered through the air before surging forward!
Heavenly flas were falling from the sky, ready to burn every living creature into ashes. Strong waves of sand were rolling toward the horizon.
The two different energies had created a terrifying natural disaster. It felt like the spirits of the Earth were unleashing their wrath and had even called the spirits of flas to lend them a hand, resulting in a destructive Fiery Sandstorm!
The oasis was supposed to protect travelers from strong winds and sandstorms, but it did not stand a chance against the burning sandstorm. It was like a deity with two different powers was trampling the little oasis to display its capabilities!
The two leaders of the Guild of the Wicked were shocked.
What kind of magic was this?! Was it the Fire Elent, or the Earth Elent?!
How were the two Elents combining into a destructive power far stronger than any of the Elents, even placing Super Mages like them under suffocating pressure?
Mo Fan stood between the two different Elents. The Fiery Sandstorm was enough to destroy everything he wanted to destroy without him lifting another finger.
The land of sand, the sand dunes, the oasis, and the mbers of the Guild of the Wicked!
The more he tasted how powerful Magic Fusion was, the greater his admiration for its inventor grew.
Mo Fan had relied on this sa power to kill the Lightning Eel Ruler by himself. He had been filled with the intention to kill when he heard the bad news after he returned.
Feng Zhoulong, I’m going to leave behind a trail of blood with the power you have given !
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