Versatile Mage

Chapter 2342: Purgatory, Lightning Dragon Tail

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

“What’s going on? Why is the lightning heading our way?” Cook the conductor realized something was not right.

The choir of hundreds of singers could no longer practice their singing with peace of mind.

Was their singing so bad that the Heavens could not stand it anymore, and had sent down lightning strikes at them?

“What’s that?”

Someone finally noticed huge lightning rings on the verge of exploding behind the choir.

The lightning rings looked like lightning coils made up of steel cables. They were thicker than a few ancient pythons put together. It was terrifying to look at!

“Purgatory, Lightning Dragon Tail!”

Mo Fan stood in the center of the lightning rings and unleashed the Lightning Magic around him that had been strengthened countless times.

The lightning flash pierced everyone’s eyes. It felt like the whole pool of water had been dragged into a purgatory filled with the wrath of the God of Lightning. An ancient dragon with a formidable aura soared into the sky amid the blinding flash.

It soared into the clouds and turned around before sweeping its enormous tail down at the ground!

The tail of the dragon was made up of bones, stinger, and skin. It was as poisonous as a scorpion tail and as powerful as a whale.

The Lightning Dragon did not completely reveal its appearance, but the tail that was stirring up chaos in the clouds was shocking enough.

The enormous dragon’s tail fell from the sky. The whole pool almost collapsed from the impact. The river crackled like a beehive from the lightning arcs surging through the water!

The hundreds of choir members only had time to see the tail of the lightning dragon coming down from the sky before they were turned into scattering ashes!

Cook was also smashed directly by the tail of the lightning dragon. He tried defending himself, but the terrifying lightning ended up devouring both him and his tuxedo.

He completely lost his dazzling appearance, and was cooked into a foul-smelling burned corpse.

The area around the altar dissolved into chaos. Many of the mages in South America believed in different deities and gods. They assumed the gods were unleashing their wrath, and had sent a sacred lightning dragon to destroy everything!

A few Mages with higher levels of cultivation were staring in Mo Fan’s direction like they had encountered a formidable foe. They did not dare to move after witnessing the terrifying Lightning Dragon Tail.

The choir of Sound Mages was far more valuable than a Wind Warship. However, they had all turned into scorched corpses in the pool, which itself had instantly evaporated from the insanely powerful lightning strike.

The Mage in the silver-white robe was close to where the Lightning Dragon Tail had landed. He was so shocked that he had brought out his defensive Equipment.

Once everything calmed down, he glared at Mo Fan, who was obviously responsible for the lightning disaster. “Who are you?!” the Mage demanded angrily.

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Wu Ku had been disturbed by the deafening blast, and looked back to the other side of the river. His expression shifted when he saw Mo Fan.

Why is he here?! How did he find this place?!

His whereabouts had remained a secret, as he was responsible for bringing down the rain for the conspiracy to work. The upside-down waterfall did not necessarily mean they would find him here!

However, Wu Ku knew that Mo Fan was coming after him after seeing the look in his eyes.

“Head Priest!” The Wolf Chief was staring at Mo Fan curiously, too.

Cook and his choir were supposed to be their trump card against Mo Fan and his friends, but now Mo Fan had taken them all out with a single Lightning Spell!

Is this guy Thor’s bastard or something? How did he even control such a powerful Lightning Spell?

“You know the consequences if the rain stops.” Wu Ku’s expression was cold, dropping his fake smile from before.

“The only chance he makes it here to the other side is when I drag him to you and let you decide his fate after I’ve beaten him up,” Wolf Chief declared, before heading to the other side through the dried pool.

Mo Fan did not back away, remaining on the scorched shore of the dried river. He completely ignored the Mage in the silver-white robe.

He had come here for Wu Ku. Anyone who tried to stop him would only share the same ending as Cook!

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“Brother, what’s going on here? Who’s that guy?” Ice Tiger had ridden a one-horned horse over to the pool area.

“That guy killed Cook and his men,” the Mage in a silver-white robe replied softly.

“So it was him who made such a huge fuss, hehe!” Ice Tiger jumped down from the horse and strode toward Mo Fan, stretching his arms and cracking his knuckles.

Ice Tiger was brimming with a ferocious aura. He was overwhelmed with excitement when someone finally came seeking death!

“Brother, I can deal with him however I want, right?” Ice Tiger grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, looking like he was going to eat his opponent alive.

“Ask him which faction he’s from,” the Mage in a silver-white robe spoke up.

“That won’t be necessary. He’s a stumbling block for our church. Kill him, and the Head Priest will present your leader with a huge gift!” Wolf Chief interrupted.

They had been astonished by the shocking Lightning Spell a moment ago, but now they were amused by Mo Fan’s decision to come here alone after calming down.

So what if Mo Fan had managed to kill Cook and his choir? There were thousands of Brown Rebel elites here, not to mention Ice Tiger and White Jaguar, two great generals of the Brown Rebels. Mo Fan would soon be taken down and dismembered. Wolf Chief did not even have to do anything!

There was no way a single person could take on a whole army, regardless of how outstanding their individual strength was!

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“Was that your Lightning Spell? Hehe, finally, someone that’s worth my time!” Ice Tiger stood in front of Mo Fan and rubbed his palms. He even took the stance of a boxer and threw a few punches in Mo Fan’s direction.

The person was obviously not a boxer. Everyone here was a Mage. He was only doing it to show how happy he was!

“I’ll give you time to Channel the same spell you used. I would like to see whether your Lightning Dragon Tail is strong enough to kill me!” Ice Tiger kept throwing punches around to provoke Mo Fan.

“You like boxing?” Mo Fan asked after he watched Ice Tiger’s strange behavior.

“Yeah, if there was no magic in this world, I might be a world-ranked boxer by now. My opponents are either dead or have had their faces crushed,” Ice Tiger answered.

“I like boxing too!” Mo Fan exclaimed. He clenched his left fist before the lightning on it dissipated, and threw a punch out as it exploded!