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Chapter 700

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Mu He's face twitched as he was hung on the wall.

Not long after, he heard the sound of heels stomping on the ground. Each sound was like a sharp heel stabbing into his heart, and it was getting closer.

"Senior … Senior Salan!" Mu He had an urge to drop to his knees, yet he could not do it.

The woman's right hand was covered in blood. She was holding a living heart in her hand. It was utterly shocking!

She lifted her gaze coldly and stared at Great Deacon Hu Jin, Mu He, who was hanging on the wall!

Mu He felt like his soul had been shattered into ashes by the icy glare.

"Did you send the kid to the Magic School as a charity?"

"Yes … yes … no … no …" Mu He stammered.

"You've set up a freak like him for my sect, and he's trampling on my ceremony today. I'm going to reward you …"

"No no no, no, please, I beg you, no no no … AHHHHHHH!"

An extremely miserable cry reverberated within the ancient bell. It felt as if it contained a soul that had been torn apart, and it didn't dissipate for a very long time.

People were celebrating under the clock tower, singing and dancing. It felt like a lively ceremony …



The various factions were finally able to send out reinforcements after the tide of undead had receded.

Countless helicopters were circling the sky above the inner city, delivering resources to the city. Groups of builders were busy rebuilding the city, but to ensure that the undead would not invade again, they only set up temporary shelters within three kilometers of the inner city.

The rain finally stopped on the third day. The survivors were placed in temporary shelters with tall walls around them. At least it gave them a greater sense of security.

This place was different from Bo City. Putting aside the fact that it lived with the undead, it was still a rich land. Most importantly, it had a history of thousands of years. No matter how strong the wind or heavy the rain was, it would not completely destroy this place. The city would only be rebuilt after thousands of holes, and most of the people here would not abandon this land.

The reconstruction of the city was not as slow as they had imagined. Half of the work was done by the machines, while the other half was done by the Earth Mages. The bridges, roads, streets, and houses only needed a few more Earth Mages to complete them.

The Ancient Capital would slowly recover as long as the heart was still there … Humans weren't as weak as they thought. No matter how much pain they felt, they still had to live.





Drum Tower Meeting Hall

Some freshly delivered fruits were placed on the long conference table. They looked very delicious. They must have been flown in from the south.

There were not many people at the conference table, but Du Xiao, Zhu Meng, Han Ji, the mysterious gray man, Yao Nan …

"I've searched many places, but I haven't seen Mofan," the mysterious gray-white man said.

"This guy doesn't look like the kind of person who does good deeds without leaving his name behind, does he?" Zhu Meng teased.

"It's all thanks to him this time. I really didn't expect that the Demon Element … Tsk tsk, he should be the only person in this world who can control the power of the Demon Element. I've called you all here today to discuss the matter regarding Mofan, "Han Ji said.

"The Demon Element is strictly forbidden by the Magic Associations of the Five Continents. I've asked Mofan about it, and he said that he doesn't want to be a guinea pig, either. Therefore, we should try our best to keep it a secret," Zhu Meng expressed his opinion.

"An authority in the military has had a secret conversation with me. He told me that the Death of Dongting Lake that was once a hot topic in Biyi City was Mofan who demonized for the first time," the mysterious gray-white man said.

"Which authority?" Zhu Meng asked immediately.

"It should be the one in charge of the Southern Division. He told us not to let the Magic Associations of the Five Continents know about it," the mysterious gray-white man said.

"Mofan doesn't want too many people to know about it. The military and the Magic Associations have no intention of spreading the news, either. As for the Hunter Union … Du Xiao, can you keep Chu Jia and the others in check?" Zhu Meng asked.

Du Xiao shook his head.

He was a Senior Hunter. An elder's status was slightly higher than a Senior Hunter's. There was no way he could stop an elder from talking.

"You don't have to worry about the Hunter Union. It's very likely that an old man knows about it. Mo Fan is working in his shop. If he's here, he won't be able to spread the news to the wrong place," said Yao Nan.

"I almost forgot about it. Yao Nan, you should contact the Clearsky Hunter Agency," Du Xiao said.

"Very well, as long as the military, the Hunter Union, and the Magic Associations keep it a secret, it shouldn't be a problem. After all, only a few of us have seen Mofan use the Demon Element. It's easy to keep it a secret. As for Mofan's friends, it's easy to keep it a secret," Han Ji nodded.

"By the way, I'm afraid Salan knows about it too. Will he …" the mysterious gray-white man blurted out as a thought crossed his mind.

"Salan should be trying his best to leave our country. He has exposed a lot of his secrets. The Enforcement Union is trying to uproot his henchmen. Even the Supreme Elder of the Enforcement Union is here to take his life. Do you think he still has time to worry about Mofan?" Han Ji smiled.

"The guy is trying to destroy the Ancient Capital. He's relying on the Ancient King's Kingdom of Undead to claim himself as the God of Death. He should be running away like a stray dog. Once the Blue Deacons of the Black Vatican are exposed, the people they are hiding will be uprooted too. In less than half a month, Salan will be a general without an army … Speaking of which, Mofan is really the Black Vatican's nemesis. Back in Bo City, they failed to claim the Geyser Spring because of Mofan. Back in the Magic City, they tried to claim the Geyser Spring back, but the Black Vatican in the Magic City was uprooted in the end. This time, Mofan ended their ceremony, eliminating the Black Vatican in our country. How satisfying, how satisfying!" Zhu Meng burst out laughing.

"That's right, the kid is our secret weapon against the Black Vatican. His Demon Element is already so powerful with his current cultivation. Once his cultivation reaches a higher level, he might be able to invade the Black Vatican's headquarters and wipe the Black Vatican off the face of the earth! "the mysterious man blurted out excitedly.

The Black Vatican was the biggest tumor in the world. Many people would burst into tears if they were able to get rid of it one day!

"Then we'll have to protect this precious gem," Han Ji smiled too.

"Shouldn't we pave the way for his cultivation?"

"No, no, no. That's not a good idea. If we pave the way for him, his cultivation might stop at the Advanced Level. It's not like you don't know that those who can reach our level didn't rely on living like a prince, nor did they rely on protection …" Du Xiao immediately rejected this idea.

With the resources they had, it wasn't difficult to nurture Mofan into an expert, but it was like pulling up a seedling to help it grow!

Mo Fan was a treasure that had grown in the wild, so it was better to just let him be. Every truly powerful Magician had to walk their own path.

"But we can't just let him be …" Han Ji was still worried.

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