Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

Inside the Gate of Death, the demon Mo Fan stirred up the army of undead in the silver vortex, and all of these undead were killed by the demon Mo Fan!
Suddenly, a silver vortex appeared beside the mountain corpse fighting against the various super-level mages.

The corpse of the mountain peak dragged its body into battle, its right foot stepping into the silver vortex in a second.

It's as if a celestial giant accidentally stepped into the heavens above the human world, his legs dangling down, and anyone on earth could see his astonishing feet when they looked up.

His entry caused the small, isolated space to shake violently, with countless cracks spreading throughout the air, making the sky and the earth look like a shattered mirror.

"Stay away from the silver vortex!" Han Ji immediately ordered. If anyone were to be swept into the silver vortex, they would surely die without a burial place!

All the high-level mages also abandoned the descriptions of star palaces and constellations, and scattered in all directions.

Gradually, the lower half of the mountain corpse had completely fallen into the silver vortex, and the demon Mo Fan also planned to use his spatial abilities to crash into the silver vortex through the Gate of Death...

"Ku!!!"

The corpse of the mountain slowly lowered its head. To it, the silver vortex was nothing more than a very deep little pool. It didn't care at all which space it would be sucked into.

Apart from those two totems, the Mountain Corpse has never been afraid of anything here. Moreover, if it weren't for the damage caused by those two totems, the battle between all the super-level mages in the ancient capital and the Mountain Corpse would have ended with the continuous fall of the super-level mages.

If things had followed the original trajectory, there wouldn't have been many high-level mages left in the end...

Seemingly growing impatient with the silver vortex, the mountain corpse suddenly erupted with black energy.

"Boom!!!!"

Suddenly, the corpse of the mountain stomped on the sky between the gates of death, causing an astonishing crack to appear in the heavens. Black lightning surged wildly, spreading across the crack and carrying the force into the narrow gate, exposing more voids and creating one destructive storm after another...

Suddenly, the mountain corpse leaped out of the silver vortex, its lower body emerging instantly. This earth-shattering, thousand-year-old corpse was like a giant emerging from a small swamp, completely unaffected.

"I originally thought that with this silver vortex I would have a chance to kill this mountain corpse, but it seems I underestimated this strongest dead king..." Zhu Meng murmured.

The Three Totems had already driven the other fallen monarchs into retreat, but it wasn't so simple for the Supreme Monarch to kill the Great Monarch.

"Watch out for the silver vortex! Since the corpse of the mountain is still putting up a stubborn resistance, let it know the consequences of invading the human city!" Han Ji shouted.

The mysterious gray-white man did not order them to retreat, so Han Ji, as the guild leader, must step forward to lead the super-level mages in battle.

Even if Mo Fan and his group fail, there's still one person who has hope...

Suddenly, the feathers of flame slowly drifted down from the sky and landed lightly on the legs of the mountain corpse. Instantly, the feathers strung together clusters of flames and quickly burst into flames.

"Ku!"

The mountain corpse winced in pain, extinguishing the flames with a burst of corpse energy. It stared at the feathers that had inexplicably burst into flames, its eyes filled with rage.

Within the silver vortex stood a person emanating a different aura; he was the culprit.

The Demon Mo Fan.

Taking advantage of the moment it shattered the space beneath the silver vortex with its stomp, this creature flew out amidst the chaos. A brutal aura swirled into a storm that spread outwards, pounding against the mountain corpse. Immediately afterward, the mountain corpse's gaze sharpened, and it unleashed two blood-red beams of death light. The beams shot straight towards the location of the demon Mo Fan, instantly leaving two holes in the ruins. These holes not only pierced through the ruins but also carved two bottomless pits into the earth.

The death ray was aimed at the demon Mo Fan, but Mo Fan had already vanished from his spot, leaving only a fleeting afterimage.

"Who is that person?" Zhu Meng asked.

“It looks like Mo Fan… but how did he become that sinister and imposing figure? He’s a bit like… a demon…” Military Commander Yaoting said.

Those of the higher-ups in the demonic system knew a little about it, especially the Hunter King Du Xiao, who was completely dumbfounded.

“But…the Demon faction is already…” Lingxi said.

"Blood Seed! It must be Blood Seed!! I never expected that Mo Fan would crush Blood Seed and transform into a demon. He doesn't look like any of the previous test subjects at all. Mo Fan is using his reason and is wantonly slaughtering the undead. He is heading towards the Mist Ghost Commander that the Totem Serpent was dealing with..." Hunter King Du Xiao shouted.

The corpse of the mountain ignored the demon Mo Fan and immediately became enraged, wanting to kill Mo Fan by swinging his arm.

"Stop the corpse on the mountain peak!"

……

"Big guy, I'm here." The demon Mo Fan smiled wickedly.

Demon Mo Fan teleported in front of the Mist Ghost Commander and then launched himself into the air! The dozens of lightning dragons around him were no match for his speed, and they all followed behind him, leaving long trails of lightning.

Lightning crackled around him, and the inscriptions emitted a dazzling crimson light as the dangerous energy lurking within his demonic body unleashed its full power!

The Mist Demon Commander was already severely injured by the Totem Serpent, unable to unleash its Ghost Shadow. The silent arrival of the Demon Mo Fan caught it completely off guard.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

This punch was aimed directly at the wound on the Turtle Commander's body!

The power of the Demon Fist was extraordinary. Coupled with the dozens of lightning dragons that followed, it could be seen that the dim ghostly figure of the Ghost Commander had been punched open by the Demon Mo Fan, creating a hole that was enough to threaten the life of the deceased king.

The Mist Demon Commander felt his life slipping away and tried to put up a last-ditch fight, only to find that the Totem Serpent's attack was right behind him.

The released ghostly mist was completely covered by the poisonous mist of the totem serpent. The poisonous gas made the mist ghost commander feel even more powerless, and the ghostly energy all over his body turned into deadly poison.

The light in his pupils was fading, the ghostly figure was growing dimmer, and the ghostly figure was gradually dissipating. The Mist Ghost Commander could no longer distinguish where the most fatal injury was on his body.

The totem serpent had already driven it to the brink of escape, and the appearance of the demon Mo Fan was nothing more than cutting off the Fog Ghost Commander's chances of survival.

The fallen king was not invincible. Under the combined attack of the Supreme Totem and the demon Mo Fan, the ghostly figure of the Mist Ghost Commander finally dissipated completely, turning into black ashes that drifted across the sky.

Its core was pierced by the venomous fangs of the totem serpent, and after letting out a final, mournful howl, it was completely annihilated in the raging wind.

(End of this chapter)