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Panic flashed across Bei Jiang's face, but he quickly regained his composure.
He was panicking because he did not expect Mo Fan to see through his Chaos Element. He had been an assassin for so many years. Even those with higher cultivation than him had failed to understand the secrets of the Chaos Element. How did the young man see through it?
It was a great humiliation to Bei Jiang. If the world knew he had merged the Chaos Element with his Darkness Element, it would be difficult for him to kill as he pleased in the future!
The question was, how did the kid see through it? Was it a coincidence?
The Fire Crystal Candle floated over. Bei Jiang was still able to dodge it even though his Chaos Element was exposed. He quickly reacted after a moment of anger, panic, and disbelief. He floated to the left and put away the Jagged Blood Saber in his hand.
"It seems like I won't let you leave this place alive!" Bei Jiang said coldly.
"Do you really think you have a chance?" Mo Fan laughed. This time, it was a brilliant smile, with a hint of madness!
Finishing the sentence, Mo Fan suddenly opened his other hand. A sharp silver light burst out in all directions!
The rhombus-shaped space suddenly opened, and the space that had been compressed for a long time was completely released. The small flame crystal candle burst out like a flood, and a huge amount of flame energy exploded in all directions.
The scorching flames instantly devoured the entire road. Bei Jiang's face turned pale when he saw the destructive force of the flames!
"How … how is this possible …" Bei Jiang's confidence and cunning expression completely vanished when he saw the flames lunging at him like a dragon. The light from the flames illuminated his astonished face, which was filled with disbelief!
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!!"
The Fire Crystal Candle unleashed a terrifying force, devouring everything in its path. The explosion left a huge pit over five hundred meters wide on the spacious ground in the outskirts of the city!
The scorching heat spread to Mo Fan's location, blowing his tattered clothes and hair into the air. An imperceptible wisp of fire was attached to his body, as if he was wearing a fiery red battle robe!
The demon shadows vanished instantly. Mo Fan stepped forward in the middle of the burning forest and walked toward Bei Jiang, who had been blasted beyond recognition by the scorching flames. [Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w]
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It was true that Mo Fan's control of the Darkness Element was not as good as Bei Jiang's, but when it came to Elemental Destruction, he only needed a single spell to land on a Mage who had focused all his attention on the Darkness Element!
Bei Jiang never thought Mo Fan would be able to see through his trick, nor did he expect Mo Fan's insignificant Fire Crystal Candle to be able to unleash such a terrifying force. His defense was utterly vulnerable to the Compressed Bomb!
The whole place was scorched black. Mo Fan was the demon of destruction. He went up to Bei Jiang and looked down at the dying Bei Jiang with his dark brown eyes.
Bei Jiang's skin was completely charred. He was no different from a dried corpse. He tried his best to twist his body, trying to escape from Mo Fan's fire and return to the Swamp of Darkness. However, he kept moving backward, yet he could only move around twenty meters. The area covered by the Compressed Bomb was almost a kilometer away!
"You … you can't save anyone … Leng Qing is dead, Leng Qing is dead, that fat kid … he's dead, and now Leng Qing is dead, too. You are just a piece of trash, HAHAHA!" Bei Jiang yelled wildly as he crawled backward.
"It's true, I can't save anyone. There are too many maniacs like you in this world. Even a Forbidden Mage can't do anything, let alone me …" Mo Fan stomped on Bei Jiang's face with all his might, as if he was returning the pain that Leng Qing had suffered to the maniac. Mofan continued, "But remember this, as long as I, Mofan, am still alive, I will send every one of you to Hell!"
"Those you have harmed, those you have stripped of their dignity, and those you have tortured to death will be waiting for you in the Hellfire Furnace. They can't wait. They can't wait to skin you alive, tear you apart, and chew you alive thousands of times!"
"In hell, souls are immortal. After you are torn apart by them, you will come back to life not long after. However, the pain and fear will be imprinted on your soul. Then, they will pounce on you again. They will ask you why you killed them while cutting you off piece by piece!" Zhang Tie said. Zhang Tie's eyes were wide open.
When a person was on the verge of death, when their mind was at its weakest, the beliefs that were instilled into their mind would appear in their mind like a real nightmare. If Mofan had said these words to Bei Jiang when he was conscious, Bei Jiang would have burst out laughing. However, Bei Jiang was barely hanging on to his last breath. His life and dignity were at the mercy of others. His words were enough to describe his life after his death …
Death at worst?
That was the belief of those who had committed countless evil deeds!
How laughable! Death is always just the beginning. What awaits these villains is a furnace of hell that's filled with the evil souls of their victims. It's eternal, despairing, and painful!
Mo Fan had no idea if the Hell of Punishment actually existed, but he had already created a Hell of Souls for Bei Jiang at the end of his life. He was going to trap Bei Jiang in the Hell of Souls for all the evil he had done and the sins he had committed. He was going to atone for his sins!
BANG!
Mofan stomped his foot on Bei Jiang's head. Bei Jiang's dried head exploded into pieces. His eyes flew to the sides before they were devoured by the flames.
Mofan took a deep breath. He opened his palm and stared at the black flower.
All the petals had withered, yet he still failed to save Leng Qing. It felt like all the fear, desperation, and injuries were all in vain, but … he had once again given birth to a lunatic!
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The flames did not dissipate for a long time. The abandoned road was completely erased from the countryside.
A few luxurious cars were parked at the entrance of the road. They were so shocked by the flames that they forgot to run for their lives.
Amidst the chaos, a figure surrounded by the Spirit of the Inferno slowly walked out. He was dragging a charred corpse tiredly. His entire body was covered in wounds, but his dark brown eyes were still emitting a terrifying light. He was extremely dangerous and terrifying!
"Give me a ride, I'm heading back to the city."
Before the people could react, the man made of lava jumped into the passenger seat of a red-haired woman's car.
The red-haired woman was stunned for some time, before she finally started the engine.
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A beautiful woman in a bathrobe was lying on a chair beside a colorful swimming pool. Her bright golden eyes were staring at the gray sky of Guangzhou.
"Humph, so this is the strongest expert of the Hall of Assassins. I'm impressed!" A young man with purple eyes came out of the car and tossed the pieces of Bei Jiang's skull that his men had collected in front of the woman.
"He's dead?" The woman blurted out in astonishment. "It seems like there's a reason why Salan lost to the kid."
"Luckily, Leng Qing is dead, too. Otherwise, it would have ruined my plan!" the young man said.
"That's good enough. If it weren't for the fact that the Black Vatican is having a hard time in China, we wouldn't have asked the people of the Hall of Assassins to help us," the woman said.
"Master, if you leave it to me, Leng Qing would be a dead woman before she even arrived at Canton City. Bei Jiang is too young and too arrogant …" a muscular man with bare upper body spoke up.
The man's skin color was strange. It seemed to change according to the lights on the swimming pool.
"Our men shouldn't act recklessly here. I don't want to lose a few useful men before I even put my plan into action," the Cold Prince said.
After Salan's Calamity of the Ancient Capital, China had become the hardest place for the Black Vatican to infiltrate. Even the authorities with proper identities were only treated like tourists when they visited the country. They did not dare to commit any crimes, as they would be wiped out by the Enforcement Union and the vengeful Mages at any second.
"Master, am I only useful?" the muscular man pointed at his nose. He looked as honest as a bear.
"Yes, you are useful."
"Hehehe, what about me, Master Cold Prince?" the woman giggled and pointed at herself.
"What do you want to know?" the young man with purple eyes asked, raising his brows as he placed his hand inside the woman's bathrobe.
"What do you think?"
"You've won my heart."
"Is that all?" The golden-eyed woman slowly moved forward and placed her slippery tongue on the purple-eyed youth's palm.
The young man immediately pounced on the woman. There was nothing inside the bathrobe, but he enjoyed himself when he touched her soft flesh.
Suddenly, the young man turned around and stared at the muscular man, "Do you want to hold this snake woman down for me?"
"No, no, Master Cold Prince is more than enough to subdue her," the muscular man said.
"Then why aren't you leaving!?" the young man with purple eyes snapped.
"Yes, yes!" the muscular man quickly fled for his life.
"If you have a brain, you won't just be useful!" the young man with purple eyes yelled at the muscular man's back.
The voluptuous woman under the young man was twisting her body as if she was begging to be ravaged. She was teasing the purple-eyed young man while letting out seductive moans. She was trying to distract him by asking, "My Master Cold Prince, are you still unwilling to tell me what you and Salan stole from the Sacred Hall of Liberty?"
"You don't need to know, b * tch!"
"Ah … I like it when you call me that."
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