Chapter 903
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Zhou Xian was a strange man, too. He did not think much of Mofan, who looked like he was in his twenties. He turned around slowly and bowed to the statue in front of the Prayer Hall.
The statue was red. Even though it was made of stone, the red robe covering the statue's entire body. It was impossible to see the statue's face or gender.
"I'll take care of this heretic soon, in three minutes … oh, in one minute, please continue to listen to my prayers," Zhou Xian said respectfully to the statue.
After doing this strange thing, he turned around again. The humble and cautious appearance from before was completely gone. He felt like he had turned from a eunuch to a high and mighty ruler. His eyes were emotionless as he looked at Mo Fan with disdain.
"I won't let you die so easily, since you've interrupted my most important time," Zhou Xian said.
Mo Fan glanced at Zhou Xian. He only had two words that he wanted to say to him: f * * king retard!
The people of the Black Vatican were indeed a bunch of lunatics that could not be understood with human logic. They were clearly worse than a bunch of animals, yet they still acted as if the world was filthy and they were the only ones worthy of respect.
Mofan was quite annoyed by the idiots. He gathered a fireball on his palm and tossed it forward.
Just as Zhou Ze was about to dodge, he realized that the ball of flame was thrown a little too high. It flew about two meters above his head and missed him completely.
Zhou Xian burst out laughing.
How did a useless Magician make it all the way here?
But in the next second, Zhou Xian realized that something was amiss. He turned his head abruptly and was surprised to find that the ball of flame had landed squarely on the red sacred statue!
"Boom!!!"
The raging flames exploded, blasting the unique Salan sculpture into smithereens.
The pieces of the statue fell to Zhou Xian's feet. Zhou Xian's disdainful expression immediately changed. His face turned extremely terrifying.
"HAHAHA, not bad, it feels a lot better than the wooden dummies in the school!" Mofan added fuel to the fire.
"You! I'm going to kill you! "Zhou Xian immediately lost his mind. He summoned a gust of wind and shoved it at Mofan.
The wind was orange in color. Like blades of silk, they coiled into a whirlwind and shredded all the tables and chairs in the prayer hall into powder. Even the bricks embedded in the walls were not spared.
Mofan remained calm. His eyes emitted a silver flicker as he gathered his Telekinesis and collided with the orange whirlwind.
The whirlwind seemed fierce, yet it was actually quite weak. Mofan's Telekinesis shattered it. The remaining wind only managed to lift Mofan's sleeves.
"Die!" Zhou Xian was enraged... He immediately summoned a Deathstrike Magic Equipment.
The Deathstrike Magic Equipment was of the Light Element. It was golden in the shape of a pair of scissors. With a thought, Zhou Xian fired the golden scissors at Mofan's neck.
Mofan leaned back and dodged the sharp scissors. He was trying to change his position with the Fleeing Shadow, but he realized that the Light Element Equipment was able to drive away the shadows, preventing him from using the Shadow Element.
However, it was not a big deal!
"Little Flame Belle, Flying Flame Feathers!"
Mofan was more hot-tempered than anyone else. His first wife was poisoned. He did not have the time to preserve his strength.
Little Flame Belle was already prepared. She immediately unleashed the powerful little universe in her body and turned the Calamity Fire into fiery feathers.
The fiery feathers appeared on Mofan's back and lit up the entire Prayer Hall. The tips of the feathers almost touched the walls on both sides when they were fully extended.
"Explode!"
Mofan yelled. A fiery explosion burst out from the Thousand Piercing Fiery Feathers. The force of the explosion knocked Mofan flying.
The flames were brilliant, leaving a trail of fiery feathers behind.
Mo Fan's entire body was like an exploding missile. When the Meteorite Fist: Nine Dragons arrived in front of Zhou Xian, he did not hold back as he threw out a punch.
The damage of the Meteorite Fist: Nine Dragons was already close to that of an Advanced Spell. With the help of the fiery feathers, its damage was further multiplied!
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~"
Mofan had only destroyed the statue with a small flame, but the punch had razed the entire Prayer Hall to the ground. The fiery dragons were dancing wildly in the surroundings. The ground had caved in around fifty meters due to the force of the explosion …
Li Kai was hiding in a corner. He froze when he saw the Prayer Hall in front of him turn into ashes.
This young Hunter was able to use an ability as powerful as an Advanced Spell so easily!
Zhou Xian immediately put on his armor when he sensed something was not right. He had only received the valuable reward when he was promoted to a probationary Blue Deacon. To his surprise, Mofan had shattered it into pieces on his first try.
Zhou Xian staggered to his feet at the end of the scorch marks. His hair was gone. His skin was covered in festers and burn marks.
His eyes no longer had the confidence and disdain from before. They were filled with disbelief.
It was already unbelievable that such a young Magician had achieved the peak Intermediate Level. After all, from what he knew, the members of the national team were only between the peak Intermediate Level and the Advanced Level …
Where did this crazy monster come from!?
"Have a taste of my lightning!"
Mofan's attack was not over yet. The fiery feathers on his back were still there, but he did not use the power of the fiery feathers. After forcibly dispersing them, Mofan began to run.
Purple-black lightning flickered wildly around Mofan. The number of lightning bolts increased as he ran.
"Zi zi zi ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
Suddenly, Mo Fan, who was sprinting along with the lightning, disappeared into thin air. The next thing they saw was a thick bolt of lightning, which was a few times faster than before!
Summoning the lightning with his body!
Mo Fan had fully mastered the move. Even though its speed was not as fast as the Fiery Feathers Spray, the speed and strength of the Lightning Bolt that he had merged with his body when he slammed into his target was just as imperious!
Zhou Xian was stunned. He had never seen a Magician who was capable of fighting like this!
It hadn't been long since Zhou Xian stepped into the Advanced realm. His control over it hadn't reached the realm of constant changes. When he saw the thunderbolt that caused the space to tremble violently rushing towards him, Zhou Xian dodged.
The lightning bolt flashed and produced a terrifying lightning reaction when it made contact with Zhou Xian's body. Countless lightning arcs intertwined with one another, forming a giant web of lightning.
It was useless for Zhou Xian to run away. He was only burned a moment ago, but he was now cooked by the lightning. The smell of burnt flesh lingered in the air.
"Master … Master Zhou Xian," Li Kai hid among the debris and watched Zhou Xian fall to the ground under Mofan's violent attack.
He had placed all his hopes on the probationary Blue Deacon, yet the Hunter had taken him out before he could even cast an Advanced Spell!
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