Chapter 900
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"Do you really think you're invincible just because you're under the protection of the Black Vatican? In the eyes of us Magicians, people like you are just scum, and someone like you … might be more suitable to be a scum," Mofan's eyes showed no sign of sympathy.
Another lightning bolt struck down from above Zhao Pinlin's head without any warning. The lightning was imperious, lighting up the entire dungeon.
Zhao Pinlin was struck by the lightning. The purple-black lightning was like a sword or an axe, slicing Zhao Pinlin's body in half. The two halves of his body crumbled into countless blood clots and droplets under the powerful lightning …
Zhao Pinlin's body crumbled into pieces, turning into the scum that Mofan had mentioned!
Guo Wenyi and Rong Sheng were astounded when they saw Mofan's sudden display of strength.
Their understanding of Magicians had stopped at the level that Zhao Pinlin had mentioned, hired as bodyguards. They had never seen a powerful Magician like Mofan, who could easily obliterate his enemies with a wave of his hand!
"Take care of her for me," Mofan turned around and reminded the two dumbfounded people.
"Al … sure!" Rong Sheng quickly nodded. His admiration for Mofan had skyrocketed.
…
Mofan walked out of the dungeon. In front of him was a winding passage. Ling Ling could only give Mofan the general direction of the Sudden-Death Poison Queen, but Mofan could only explore the maze-like area on his own!
Mofan continued to move forward. His silhouette was clearly visible in the places with candlelight. He was covered in a layer of black as he quickly passed through the areas with light. Once he reached a dimmer place, he would merge into the darkness, making it impossible to sense his presence.
After passing through the dungeon, Mofan found himself in a relatively long and straight corridor. Both sides of the corridor were spacious, and the walls were decorated with torches that symbolized the Black Vatican, illuminating the path ahead.
Mofan could not see the end of the dark corridor, but he already noticed a few people in black outfits moving around.
Mofan knew it was impossible for him to sneak through the place with the Fleeing Shadow. He simply revealed himself and walked forward.
"Who's there!?" snapped the sharp-eyed Gray Priest, Lu Geng, who immediately noticed Mofan's presence.
A few other disciples in black outfits immediately surrounded Mofan, followed by eight Dark Beast Monsters. They surrounded the intruder and blocked his path!
"I'm the one who's going to send you to Hell!"
Mofan stood there. The members of the Black Vatican did not notice that his right hand was already burning with scorching flames.
At first, the flames were similar to the ones around him, but as he threw a punch at the long corridor, the spacious corridor was instantly filled with countless tongues of flames. The huge fist was on the verge of breaking the corridor apart!
The Blazing Fist was unstoppable. Be it the members of the Black Vatican or the Dark Beast Monsters they were assigned, none of them had any chance of surviving Mofan's fourth-tier Blazing Fist. Their flesh and even their bones were turned into powder by the scorching heat of the Rose Flame.
The entire corridor was cleared in an instant. The Gray Priest was barely alive among the scorched marks that extended for over a hundred meters. When he crawled up from the ground, his skin was scorched beyond recognition. He was running for his life!
"Get your ass over here!" Mofan willed and summoned a Void Claw.
Gray Priest Lu Geng was dragged back by Mofan, right in front of Mofan.
Lu Geng raised his head and looked at Mofan with a trembling face.
"You're worth nine million, do you know that?" asked Mofan.
Lu Geng was dumbfounded.
Anyone would be dumbfounded too. They were clearly in the Black Vatican's headquarters, yet a young man had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Before they could even figure out what was going on, the young man had already thrown a Fiery Fist at them without saying a single word!
"I …" Lu Geng tried his best to appear humble. He wanted to save his life from the hands of this unreasonable demon.
Unfortunately, he did not even have the chance to finish his sentence. Mofan poured some kind of liquid on his head.
Lu Geng almost lost his mind when he saw the bottle. Wasn't that the bottle he had given Yang Qiao to get rid of the evidence? How did it end up in his hands …
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk ~"
The liquid poured on Gray Priest Lu Geng's body. His body immediately began to melt.
Lu Geng had poured the liquid on living people many times in the past. Whenever he heard the screams, he would be extremely excited. He would have sex with Yang Qiao a few times that night. However, he never thought he would be the one screaming the loudest among all the people he had ever heard. The great pain he felt when the liquid poured on his body was enough to cover the total amount of pleasure he had felt before!
Mofan was in a bad mood today. He had no way to vent his anger after seeing Mu Ningxue's condition. It just so happened that he had a chance to torture these assholes to death. He loved to curb violence with violence!
…
After clearing the path with a single punch, there was nothing that could stop Mofan from moving forward.
After moving forward for another two hundred meters, a red door appeared in front of Mofan. The door was decorated in the shape of fangs, the kind where the top and bottom of the door merged.
When the door opened, it looked like a ferocious beast opening its bloody mouth.
The door was half-open, allowing Mofan to enter with ease. As soon as he entered, he discovered a spacious Great Sacrificial Hall. The Great Sacrificial Hall was decorated with the skulls of creatures of different species. The skulls were hung in a row on wooden poles.
In front of the altars with the skulls of creatures and humans was a huge group of disciples in black robes kneeling on the ground under the guidance of a few Gray Priests …
"Yo, are you having a meeting?" Mo Fan stood behind the strange yet fanatical crowd. He saw the disciples of the Black Outfit pointing their buttocks at him, covered in black cloth.
"That's fine, I don't have to look for you one by one!" Mofan grinned.
Mofan did not give the confused members of the Black Vatican any chance to ask questions. He immediately began to chant the language of the Constellations!
Mofan's drawing speed had greatly improved. He had drawn seven Star Patterns in total. The densely packed Stars were rapidly connecting with one another. It did not take long for a Constellation to appear around Mofan. It made Mofan's already tall figure even more imposing!
"Sky-Flame Funeral, you don't have to go to Hell first. You can enjoy the benefits of the Furnace of Hell!" Mofan placed two Blazing Cloud Seeds above the spacious Sacrificial Hall.
Not long after, the Blazing Cloud completely covered the ceiling. It was so dense that it was almost pressing down on the ground.
The Blazing Cloud was so close to the ground that it was pouring down a rain of fire. There was nowhere to hide.
The glaring red color spread across the sea of flames. The members of the Black Vatican who were running around in a frenzy were being humiliated by this ritual of fire …
In their eyes, life was as insignificant as grass. As a matter of fact, they were just as insignificant, especially in front of an Advanced Magician like Mofan!
The members of the Black Vatican who were scorched black in just a few seconds would never have thought that the person in front of them was just a high school student who could barely protect himself in Bo City, the place they had committed so many years ago.
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