Chapter 2540
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The dragons were terrified and uneasy. Their souls were being corroded by the darkness. They were in great pain.
The Mages on their backs were overwhelmed by the heat and cold. They knew how to resist the heat of the flames, yet they had no idea how to stop the darkness from tearing their hearts apart. They only knew how to drive away the darkness in their hearts, yet their flesh was being burned alive!
"You … you're openly going against the Asian Magic Association!" Long Mu yelled angrily as he fled into the distance.
Mo Fan did not seem to mind.
He did not care what they were going to do.
He had already decided to go against them. Why would he care about the rules they had set up? The rules they had set up were just a way to centralize their power.
Mo Fan was planning to tear these people apart with his bare hands!
The Dragon Knights were no match for Mo Fan. Darkness and chaos appeared at the same time. The Dragon Knights felt like they had fallen into an infinitely folded swamp. As soon as they crawled out of the dark swamp, they realized they were at the bottom of another swamp.
They were like a bunch of children being trampled under the giant Mo Fan's feet. They could not move or fight back. They were in a miserable state.
…
Dibai City was huge, but every street, even the corners of the ruins, had witnessed the battle in the sky.
On a dilapidated street covered by skyscrapers, a person was wearing a tattered sweater. Her hair was covered in dirt. She was leaning against a trash can like a refugee.
"Teacher …" That pair of incomparably dim eyes suddenly blossomed with luster as they stared fixedly at the top of the tall building.
"Is he covering for us? Does he know we're in the city? Is he trying to create chaos so we can leave? "The voice came from a black book that was holding it tightly in her arms.
The black evil book opened and closed in front of him, and the sound did come from the book.
"That's great, I didn't expect such a kind person to exist. Let's leave this place now. We'll have a chance to turn the tables once we leave the city!" the black book said.
"We can't leave teacher behind. He's trying to merge the spells, for Mentor Feng Zhoulong!" Sharjah's voice was weak, but firm.
"Are you out of your mind? Don't forget who you are! Everyone can die, but you can't. Do you understand, Sharjah? "The black book shook as if it wanted to break free from Sharjah's arms.
"He's the only person who has mastered the fusion method. If he dies, the fusion method will disappear." Sharjah slowly stood up, her gaze never leaving the sky.
The book shook even more violently. If it had hands, it would have dragged Sharjah away by force.
"How can the fusion method be compared to yours? Idiot!" The black book said angrily.
"How can I compare to the fusion technique?" Sharjah grabbed the black book.
The black book seemed to know what Sharjah was going to do, and it tried to run away.
However, Sharjah still held on to it tightly!
"You can't turn to that page!" The black book started to struggle.
"It's my fault for failing to protect Mentor Feng Zhoulong. Mofan shouldn't be the one to bear the responsibility. I should be the one to sacrifice myself. I should be the one to declare war on the Asia Magic Association!"
He pointed at the black book with his finger.
Black vines started to grow out of the evil book, and there were more and more of them.
The black vines soon turned into a Black Vine Bird. It was waving its wings softly, waiting for Sharjah.
Sharjah stepped on it and grabbed the book tightly with one hand.
Sharjah kept rising into the air and gradually approached the place where Mofan was fighting. She weaved through the area where the flames were melting in the air. Her tattered clothes fell to the ground, revealing her true appearance.
Her purple curly hair was like a thin Mandala vine. Her skin was snow-white, but it was covered with scars. Her face was dirty, but it couldn't hide her beauty. Especially those purple eyes that were shining with a pure luster. They weren't weak or sad, but more of determination!
Mofan should not be the one to bear the responsibility.
This dispute belonged to him in the first place.
The black book in her hand slowly lost its color. It was replaced by the Sacred Gold. It was glowing like the sun in the sky. It was impossible to look at it directly.
Sharjah finally reached the top. She was standing at the same height as Mofan. The black book in her hand had turned into a heavenly book that could emit a sacred light. It made Sharjah, who was as beautiful as a fairy, even more sacred!
"Sa … Sharjah?" Mofan was astounded.
As he thought, she was still in the city.
She was still alive!
Mofan was overjoyed!
Sharjah was familiar with the Merging Method, but Mofan was not a qualified scholar. If she was still alive, it meant the Merging Method was still alive.
Mofan knew how to use the Merging Method because of the Merging Glove. Only Feng Zhoulong and Sharjah knew how to break free from the Merging Glove and let everyone know how to use the Merging Method.
"You shouldn't call her that." At this moment, a person wearing a pure silver robe with golden sleeves on the magic tower spoke up.
Mofan was not familiar with the voice, but it had left a deep impression on him.
He was not trying to hide his arrogance. It was just normal for him to be arrogant.
"Chairman, you didn't have to show yourself. He's just a radical. He purposely asked you to show yourself," Minister Long Mu of the Magic Court said humbly.
"He's not worthy enough for me to show myself, but she's different …" Su Lu paced around in the air. It was impossible to see what kind of spell he was using.
As Su Lu walked over, the elements Mofan had summoned suddenly dissipated.
The turbulent air calmed down. The lightning and fire in the sky disappeared. Even the shattered space was recovering rapidly.
The sky above the city was suddenly so clear that there was only a blue dome. The bright sun was hanging right above their heads. It was especially glaring, making it impossible for them to see what was happening up there.
"But I still have to thank you for luring her out." Su Lu smiled at Mofan, but he continued in his usual disdainful tone, "A reckless man will always be a reckless man. He will never understand the higher-level battles."
Mofan glanced at Sharjah.
Sharjah stepped forward slightly and stood in front of Mofan.
It seemed like she was stopping Su Lu from attacking him.
But why did Sharjah have the courage to stand in front of a Chairman of the Asian Continent with murderous intent?
"Gabriel, you're too kind, but you've still lost!" Su Lu smiled brilliantly.
There was nothing that could make Su Lu smile so sincerely after reaching his current position. The only thing that could make him smile was to crush a mysterious person who was on the same level as him!
Gabriel?
One of the seven Angels of the Sacred City?
The seven Angels of the Sacred City roamed the world, maintaining the order of the world.
They would not show themselves easily. They lived in the complicated world like ordinary people.
However, when their lives were in danger, they would shed their ordinary lives and turn into Angels, returning to the Sacred City!
Mofan was astounded. He looked at Sharjah.
Sharjah …
She was an Angel!
She was in charge of the world!
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