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Chapter 1607

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For some reason, Khafre's attacks had become gentler in the past few days, and the panic that had caused a commotion in Cairo had quickly dissipated. The city had regained some of its original order.

The city was relatively safe. The shops were still open. Those who were bold enough could continue to enjoy the prosperity and peace of the city.

Mo Fan had obviously lost his mind after spending too much time in the Pyramid, mainly because the environment and the endless battles in the chambers of the mummies were too torturous for him. Even after he returned to the city, Mo Fan could still feel his nerves tensing up, as if he was trying to suppress his emotions.

He could not help it. If a person stayed in the same environment for too long, even if they managed to walk out of it, they would still be traumatized for a long time. In order to get rid of the trauma as soon as possible, Mo Fan tried his best to live a normal life, sleeping, shopping, and chatting. He was determined not to cultivate, and was determined not to use magic …

He had to adjust himself, or he would go crazy. Most people were the same, too!

"Big brother!"

Apas was standing quietly downstairs in a black butterfly dress. Her face blossomed like a flower when she saw Mofan. It felt like the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sun was shining on her heart.

Apas' black dress was absolutely stunning. It set off her snow-white skin, making her look even more alluring than usual. Mo Fan was almost drooling when he saw her in the black dress!

As a matter of fact, there were already a few men around Apas who were itching to make a move. Her pure and charming temperament was simply too alluring!

I can't take it anymore, I'm going to turn into a beast!



As Mo Fan walked along the streets, he could smell the aroma of delicious food. He could hear the conversations of the people in Cairo. He could see the streets and tall buildings. The wonderful feeling of returning to the human world made Mo Fan even more convinced of one thing: he should stop looking for trouble.

Mo Fan and Apas had fun in the city for the whole afternoon. Apas was very passionate about magic when night fell. Mo Fan brought her to a training ground after seeing how passionate she was.

The training ground was very big, as big as a football field. It was expensive to pay by the minute, but considering that there were only the two of them in such a spacious field, it was actually quite exciting. That little bit of money didn't matter!

"Have you Awakened your Magic?" Mofan asked.

"Huh? What's Awakening?" Apas asked.

"…" Mofan scratched his head. It seemed like Apas had never received any magic education. Her situation was the same as his. "Come here, I'll see what your Awakening is suitable for."

As a matter of fact, anyone could become a Mage if they had enough Awakening Stones. The problem was, the supply of Awakening Stones was limited.

It was not difficult for Apas to become a Mage. She just needed to buy a slot and an Awakening Stone from the Magic Association.

Before that, Mo Fan could inspect Apas' body to see what Elements were suitable for her. Everyone's physique was different. It could be inherited, influenced by their environment, or guided by their body. The Elements they Awakened depended on the person.

The Awakening at the beginning was crucial, since it was related to the Innate Talent.

Mofan checked Apas. Apart from checking what Element she was suitable for, he also wanted to see if she could acquire an Innate Talent.

Mofan placed his hand on Apas' forehead. He slowly probed Apas' body with his Telekinesis. He was searching for energy with his Telekinesis. Some Mages with Potential would have some energy in their bodies …

"Basically, some people have a very small chance of having a certain kind of potential. If the potential can be detected with Telekinesis, it means the person will Awaken an Innate Talent when they Awaken their first Spell," Mofan explained while checking Apas' body.

Apas seemed a little nervous, but she listened attentively. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Mofan's face.

"Huh? You seem a little special," Mofan suddenly became serious.

Mofan was right when he mentioned the possibility. Not everyone in the world had an Innate Talent like him. He was just trying to test Apas' body. To his surprise, there was actually a faint energy hidden inside Apas' body!

Humans were very weak before their Awakening, so their energy was almost negligible. The energy inside Apas' body might seem weak to Mofan, but it was a huge potential for a girl who had yet to Awaken her Innate Talent!

"How is it?" Apas looked up at Mofan with great anticipation.

"You have a certain kind of potential in your body. It means you might acquire an Innate Talent after your Awakening, but it doesn't seem to be stable," Mofan said.

"Really!?" Apas was overjoyed. Her face immediately turned red. She couldn't help but lean forward and kiss Mofan on the cheek.

Apas didn't seem to think much of it, but Mofan blushed. Wouldn't it be a big deal if he accepted a girl like her as his disciple?

"The power of a Magician comes from their soul. Awakening is basically triggering the power of their soul. How about this? I'll place a Soul Seal on you to stabilize the special potential in your body. That way, when you Awaken your Innate Talent, you'll have a hundred percent chance of obtaining the Innate Talent, "said Mo Fan.

"You can do that?" Apas asked excitedly.

"Yes, you can, but don't reject my Soul Imprint. Accept it. It's best if it can slowly merge with your soul," Mofan said.

"Sure!" Apas was clearly looking forward to learning magic. Her smile widened.

"Get ready!" Mofan placed his hand on Apas' forehead again. A moon-white Soul Power slowly surfaced on Mofan's body.

The Soul Power gathered on Mofan's left hand and formed a palm-sized Star Pattern on Mofan's left palm. Once the Star Pattern was completed, it imprinted itself on Apas' forehead.

The training ground was extremely spacious. The two people at the center of the training ground glowed with a moon-white light. The light outlined Mofan's muscular figure and Apas' graceful figure …



"Big brother, I like you!" Apas' voice rang out. It was crisp and clear in the quiet training ground.

"Mm, mm," Mofan replied perfunctorily.

"That's why I'm not mad at you for lying to me …" Apas slowly raised her head. She wore a harmless smile on her face. "But how could you dream of enslaving my soul?"

The smile on Apas' face gradually lost its warmth after saying the last sentence!

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