Versatile Mage

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Mo Fan glanced at the two brothers talking, and continued on his way to the lake after making sure they were not chasing after him.

He stepped onto the dried riverbed. The Lightning Dragon Tail had already fused the mud at the bottom, leaving nothing but cracked earth behind.

His right hand was still holding the Heavenly Flames Pattern. He threw a punch at the lake instead of attacking the two brothers!

A few captains of the Brown Rebels on the other side of the river opened their eyes in shock.

The ground cracked apart as the lava surged across the river bed and left a shocking Fist Scar on it, intercepting the water flowing from the upper reaches of the Scorching River.

The Scorching River was around four hundred meters across where the lake was. The amount of water that had gathered in the Scorching River from a few hundred streams flowing down the Andes Mountains was quite impressive. The Scorching River was nurturing every living creature in the rainforest for over a hundred kilometers.

Mo Fan’s lava river extended from one end of the lake to the other. The lava stream was over forty meters across, and had completely cut off the river!

The blazing red lava now lay across the river’s path like an ancient serpent.

The lava evaporated every drop of water that came into contact with it. Only a tiny stream was able to make its way through, nowhere enough to fill up the dried lake.

Wu Ku was performing his sorcery five hundred meters downstream of the lava.

Even if Wu Ku had an Innate Soul-grade Seed, there was no way he could Summon a rain that lasted for half a month, even if he consumed all his energy. He needed a source to generate the rains that extended for a few hundred kilometers.

The waters of the Scorching River were just the source he needed, but Mo Fan had dried up the lake with the Lightning Dragon Tail and intercepted the river with his Lava Fist.

Wu Ku’s face darkened when he saw the heavy rain was showing signs of stopping!

“There are always reckless people who think they can take on the world by themselves…” Wu Ku stopped using his magic after losing his source of water.

Even if the rain kept falling, they would not be able to use it to its fullest if they did not get rid of the thorn that had chased them all the way here.

Mo Fan’s action of intercepting the river with his lava was extremely provocative. He was currently standing at the center of three lava scars, a scorching battleground he had specifically drawn right across the lake!

“I don’t have to take on the world. I’m only here to kill you!” Mo Fan announced.

“So what if you kill me? This country will be littered with corpses, too!”

“We can afford to lose the war, but the Black Vatican must die. I’ll litter the wild with your corpses first!”

Wu Ku was annoyed by a stubborn person like Mo Fan, who had his own views on everything.

What kind of idiot would chase someone across the battlefield when a revolution was taking place? Was he a mad dog?

The worst thing was, this mad dog was also an extremely strong Mage. There was no way Salan would show up again, as she was wary of Mo Fan’s mysterious power. Wu Ku had no choice but to deal with this trouble himself!

“Do you think you can kill everyone here? You are in the enemy’s base!” Wu Ku snarled.

Mo Fan looked ahead and saw a group of Mages had appeared on the side of the lake his Lava Fists had not sealed off. The Mages headed right down into the dried lake. He could tell they were an elite group just by looking at their uniforms.

The group had around eight hundred people, each with the logo of a tornado on their shoulder. It had to be a group mainly consisting of Wind Mages.

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“Wind Warship! Activate!”

White Leopard was giving out orders not far away.

He had sent his men to fight Mo Fan, instead of taking part in the battle himself.

He would most likely end up with serious injuries, just like Ice Tiger, if he fought against a powerful Mage who possessed a Heaven-grade Seed. As one of the leaders of the Brown Rebels, he had over ten thousand soldiers at his disposal. Why would he bother wasting his efforts?

A Wind Warship with only eight hundred people?

The overall strength of these Mages was a lot higher than the ordinary soldiers of the Brown Rebels. The Wind Warship they had formed looked more stunning too. White flows of air had established a solid outline of the vessel, like a real warship surrounded by its own storm!

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Mo Fan had to treat the battle seriously now, knowing the Brown Rebels were no longer sending inferior soldiers after him.

“Storm of Wind Gear Wheels!” White Leopard commanded from afar.

Mo Fan harrumphed coldly.

The Wind Warships had posed a huge threat to the Federation Army on the battlefield, but were they really that much of a threat to him?

Mo Fan could clearly see the elite soldiers’ Star Patterns glowing on their badges. Their Casting speed was not that impressive.

Several Wind Gear Wheels rolled in Mo Fan’s direction as soon as they were Summoned. These Wind Gear Wheels were bigger and more dangerous than those fired by normal Wind Warships. They could easily destroy a few buildings in their paths!

“Chaos Vortex!”

A great void appeared in front of Mo Fan. Chaos Magic was rotating slowly inside it.

The Wind Gear Wheels were sent to another dimension upon entering Mo Fan’s Chaos Vortex. Mo Fan did not receive any damage from the ferocious winds. Not even his sleeves were ruffled.

Mo Fan did not even bother spinning the Chaos Vortex counter-clockwise. He would need an extra step for that.

In Mo Fan’s eyes, the Wind Gear Wheels were weaker than his counterattack, even after they were strengthened by his Chaos Vortex!

Bang! Mo Fan stomped the ground and launched himself into the air.

Burning feathers appeared on his back when he reached the highest point, forming a pair of enormous wings. They beat once as Mo Fan dove back to the ground!

Mo Fan rarely used his Fiery Wings for flying. He was treating them like a rocket, increasing his speed explosively!

A red beam flashed across the sky. Mo Fan had turned himself into a destructive missile after being engulfed with the Heavenly Flames, heading right at the elite soldiers.

The soldiers were relatively close to him due to the range limit of the Wind Warship.

The impact of Mo Fan’s dive had an insane area of effect. Not only did the ground over a great area crack right open, the surging Heavenly Flames also turned the position of the elite soldiers into a lake of fire!

The Heavenly Flames were unstoppable. The Shield of Light protecting the Wind Warship did not stand a chance. Those who failed to escape the lake of flames in time died swiftly. The flames bursting over them burned their flesh, then their organs, and finally their bones.

“Anyone who tries to stop me is going to die!”

Mo Fan quickly locked onto his targets in the lake of fire he created. He just needed to swipe his finger to turn an area a few hundred meters away into a furnace!

The so-called elite soldiers were no different than cannon fodder in his eyes!