Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
“Realm of the Demon Eyes!”
Mo Fan already knew what the High Seaters and Top Seaters were up to.
The thick clouds could easily trap an Archangel. The Magic Formation clearly relied strongly on the Dubai Tower.
As a demon with the Chaos, Shadow, and Space Elents, how could Mo Fan possibly give his enemy a chance to trap him?
His eyes turned blood red. The white clouds were dyed the sa hue. The eerie color perated the clouds and filled the air with a strong burning Aura!
Mo Fan dragged the Top Seaters and High Seaters into a strange world of blood and darkness before they could activate the Magic Formation. It was a primordial world, where lightning was whipping the ground and grinding the sharp edges from the mountains. There was no sign of life, but it was brimming with a strong sll of blood. The whole place was deserted and desolate!
“Welco to my playground,” Mo Fan grinned wickedly.
It was a demon’s playground, a slaughterhouse for his enemies.
There was no escape!
The only thing the Top Seaters and High Seaters could do was to find a relatively safe hiding spot. Once the demon with a bloody whip in his hand found them, the echoes of their cries would last for a long ti!
Mo Fan had not just co here to seek the truth.
He did not believe any of the people who had sided with Su Lu and insisted on killing Sharjah, the only survivor among the scholars, were innocent!
No one was truly innocent in the fully corrupted Asia Magic Association. Feng Zhoulong would not have died if they had not colluded with Su Lu in their incompetence.
He never expected these vermin to contribute to the world when mankind was in danger. He only wished they had not murdered a man who was about to bring real changes to the world and help it advance.
They all deserved to die!
Whenever Mo Fan recalled Feng Zhoulong sharing Magic Fusion with him in utter excitent, he would feel an even stronger urge to kill.
Mo Fan had already learned the true face of the powers-that-be when he saw how the world had cruelly abandoned Zhan Kong and Qin Yu’er.
The authorities never cared about people’s well-being. They only cared about their own power and status.
It had always been like that!
Mo Fan would rather trample the Asia Magic Association to pieces and kill every one of them!
He did not have the slightest shred of rcy for them.
He could only vent a little of his hatred and anger with every High Seater he killed. Ever since he had learned about Feng Zhoulong’s death, his heart had been hurting every second, like sothing was clenching it.
Whenever one of the people who were involved in Feng Zhoulong’s death died to his claws, he would feel slightly better. The air he breathed in was no longer so sour.
Zhan Kong had chosen not to fight back. He chose to leave with Qin Yu’er and let the world continue to rot.
However, Mo Fan could not stand it. It was ti for him to finish the battle in the Sacred City on behalf of Zhan Kong!
Mo Fan could not stand watching people like Zhan Kong and Feng Zhoulong die for nothing!
Their righteousness had stopped them from causing a bloodbath, so he would do it for them instead!
Mo Fan was not afraid of falling into darkness. He was not scared of being despised by the world, nor was he afraid of being treated as a heretic.
Every righteous person was a heretic in an evil world!
Holy Saint Wen Tai had failed to wake the world up. The King of the Undead Zhan Kong had failed to wake it up. Scholar Feng Zhoulong had failed to wake it up.
If all those righteous people had failed to wake the world up, perhaps he should try it as a demon!
It was their wickedness that had awakened the demon. It was their corruption that had roused its fury.
Mo Fan had fought many battles and beco a hero to many people, but he never treated himself as a righteous person.
He had t a lot of righteous people who had sacrificed themselves for the greater good. Mo Fan was ashad to even compare himself to them.
Mo Fan finally understood why he had never agreed with their values.
The righteous ones would always be righteous. They chose to remain silent when the world picked on them.
They endured the torture the world had given them. They rejoiced when the world wanted to tear them into pieces and behead them.
Mo Fan could not get himself to do that.
The blood of destruction was flowing in his bones. The Demon Elent was tailored for an unrighteous man like him!
“Chief Military Instructor, Feng Zhoulong... I’m sorry. I can never be like you.”
Mo Fan suddenly understood Salan’s crazed mindset.
Not a single person was innocent about Wen Tai’s death, including the common people.
She was trying to get her revenge by burying both the people in charge and the witless common people.
Mo Fan was not insane like her, however. He would only set his eyes on those who deserved to die!
—
Su Lu’s influence was surprisingly broad.
A middle-aged man with silver-gray hair appeared in front of Mo Fan just after he had left his bloody playground, having turned over a score of High Seaters and Top Seaters into corpses.
He rose from the top of the Dubai Tower. He was wearing the badge of a Vice Chairman.
Mo Fan had t the man before. This was the man who had crowned him the champion of the World College Tournant!
Mo Fan did not rember his na. He only knew the man was like a brilliant sun he could not look at directly in the past.
“I rember you,” the Forbidden Mage said in a deep voice.
The Forbidden Mage had recognized Mo Fan when he was demonstrating Magic Fusion. The young man was the champion of the World College Tournant, a young and talented Mage with a bright future ahead of him.
He was there on Mount Tyrant when Su Lu was going after the Black Dragon Emperor. Su Lu had insisted on killing Mo Fan and his friends, but the Forbidden Mage had prevented it to stop Su Lu from picking on them.
The Forbidden Mage stared at Mo Fan.
He was shocked, as he never thought a young man he had such high hopes for would possess such an evil and extraordinary power.
The Demon Elent...
Even though only the Elents that were accessible for every Mage were accepted, Mo Fan had clearly awakened a special Elent that only belonged to him.
It could be considered forbidden and evil!
“You have already beco a heretic. Why must you go so far?” the Forbidden Mage said sadly.
“Why didn’t you stop it?” Mo Fan asked in return.
“If you are referring to the scholars, things aren’t as simple as you think. Su Lu has done sothing wrong, but...” the Forbidden Mage paused and looked up at the Black Dragon Emperor and Su Lu.
“Even emperors make mistakes.”
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