Versatile Mage

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The sand of sword stirred up sand waves several hundred meters high whenever it was swung. The red-brown sand shrouded the sky and the sun. From afar, it looked like a kingdom of sand was rising in the desert. It was a remarkable and spectacular sight!

The black dragon was stuck inside the kingdom of sand, its scales constantly damaged by the sand.

It could not knock the sands around it away, even when it beat its wings. They were like endless soldiers of the kingdom of sand. Even the strongest force would only smash them into tinier pieces, instead of taking them out.

The black dragon’s speed was greatly restricted by the sand. Mo Fan’s enormous figure appeared beside the black dragon. He slammed the burning shield into the black dragon’s head while thrusting his sword at the black dragon’s wings!

He left a huge wound on the black dragon’s wings. Blood sprayed from the cut.

The black dragon was not afraid of a brawl. It opened its mouth and bit Mo Fan’s shoulder.

The black dragon was incredibly strong. It lifted Mo Fan up with brute force and threw him into the sky.

Dragon Flame!

A huge black fireball flew out of the black dragon’s mouth. It continued to expand in mid-flight and reached a radius of roughly six hundred meters by the time it hit Mo Fan. It was like a tiny sun hanging high up in the sky.

It was one of the strongest attacks of a real dragon. The fireball would have blasted Mo Fan into pieces if the dragon had not been weakened by the sand!

The rocks attached to Mo Fan fell off in huge chunks. He had instantly lost half of his chest and arms.

He fell on the ground with the remaining parts he had left. The desert suddenly trembled as the sand gathered around Mo Fan, like citizens surrounding their king.

In just a few seconds, the broken chest and missing arms were recovered. The sand even had a scorching glow, like it had been refined with underground fires. Mo Fan’s chest and arms were burning like he had just put on a blazing chest plate and platings!

“Sword of Sand!”

Mo Fan raised his sword. A reddish-brown light spread in all directions.

A strong magnetic field appeared around Mo Fan. Fine sand particles started accumulating on the sword to sharpen it.

The sword did not grow bigger, but it was giving off a powerful Aura, like it was able to command every living creature in the desert!

Mo Fan swung the sword down with the simplest form. The sword only glowed dimly, yet its Aura was like the cries of thousands of ghosts in the desert.

The deserts were often called the lands of the dead. Many powerful creatures had failed to endure the challenges in the desert. Their skin and flesh had dried up while their blood permeated the sand when the desert buried their bones and remains. Their souls continued to wander aimlessly in the desert!

Mo Fan’s sword had Summoned the spirits of the deceased in the desert to execute a powerful slash imbued with their rage and hatred!

The Black Dragon Emperor felt like thousands of devils were trying to tear it apart. It flew to the top of the kingdom of sand, but the sand demons dragged it down mercilessly and trampled it back to the ground. It tried to dig into the ground, but the sand demons were constantly following it around.

The black dragon surprisingly cried out in agony. Its scales finally started to break and fall off as more blood poured out of the wounds and sprayed across the sand, gradually forming a swamp of black dragon blood.

The sands were melting in the dragon blood.

The dragon’s Aura evolved further. The locusts had matured, growing stronger and fiercer.

The locusts had returned and formed a unique Domain within the swamp of dragon’s blood. The sand could no longer get so close to the black dragon and restrict its movements.

The Black Dragon Emperor stood in the swamp of its own blood. A ghastly dark Aura was released from its body. Its evilly glowing eyes were staring coldly at Mo Fan!

It let out a deafening cry.

The Dragon Locusts pounced at Mo Fan together with the ghastly Aura. The Black Dragon Emperor’s presence suddenly skyrocketed. Mo Fan’s vision blurred as he felt a sharp pain in his head.

Mo Fan was knocked back.

Somehow, he could feel the Black Dragon Emperor was completely different from before, whether it was its presence or its Aura. They were so strong that even Mo Fan was overwhelmed by fear when close to it.

The kingdom of sand was starting to disappear, replaced by countless dragon locusts. They had almost covered the entire sky and formed a black swamp on the ground. The rising steam from the dragon’s blood made the place look like Hell.

“What’s going on?” Mo Fan was puzzled.

How is the black dragon even stronger after it is injured?

The increase in its strength was not the same as a temporary outburst of rage, but an obvious evolution, like it could finally unleash the true power of dragons after breaking free of some chains!

The dragon kept roaring.

Mo Fan continued to back away. He was no longer a king ruling over the desert, but a tiger that had fallen into a deep abyss and was about to be swallowed by a huge dragon at any second.

Mo Fan could feel the black dragon’s anger. It was brimming with hatred, too!

It needed a way to vent its anger and hatred to stop them from hurting it.

However, Mo Fan had a feeling its emotion did not originate from the ongoing battle.

Something was coming. It was not an attack or an aura.

It was a God of Death, coming to take his life!

Mo Fan’s rock muscles, crystal bones, and sand blood started disintegrating under an enormous pressure, as if they were being intimidated by the black dragon’s Aura.

The Black Dragon Emperor… Perhaps this was the true power of the unbeatable creature!

Mo Fan’s heavy armor had fallen off, and he had been reduced to his original appearance. The Soul Shadow of the Fiery Snake God was unimpressive beneath the black dragon’s shadow.

What could possibly have the strength to fight the black dragon? It was Mo Fan’s first time feeling the strength of the creature ranked at the top of the world!

“Austin, Austin!” a woman suddenly screamed. “He is not your enemy. Austin, wake up, he is not your enemy!!!”

The woman’s voice gradually became clearer. Mo Fan turned around and saw Asha’ruiya had come into the battlefield without him realizing it.. She seemed to be calling the Black Dragon Emperor’s name.