Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

Chapter 344 Game Over
"We survived...we survived!!"

"What's going on? The spirits of the dead have all disappeared?"

"Who cares? We won! No more undead, not a single one!"

A cheer suddenly erupted in the city. The light of dawn was already incredibly bright. The dark clouds were still there, and the rain was still falling, but none of that mattered anymore. As long as the army of the undead was gone, the city was saved, and they had survived!
Countless mages collapsed on the city wall, exhausted. This catastrophe had drained all their potential. They were prepared to die, but they never expected that they would still be alive and witness the retreat of the ocean of the dead.

Countless people fell to the ground, heads thrown back, letting the rain lash their faces. The rain was cold, but it couldn't extinguish the excitement and joy in their hearts.

The guards on the outer city wall also began to cheer. They had survived a desperate situation and a great battle, a memory they would cherish for the rest of their lives.

The sacrificial runes on Mo Fan's body had disappeared, and his long, silver hair had returned to its original black. The raging flames and lightning had retreated into the depths of his soul. The battle was over, and the demon deep within his soul should now fall into slumber.

Lin Lan led the three totems toward Mu He, passing by the iron tower where Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were.

"Brother Lan!" Zhang Xiaohou was so excited when he saw Lin Lan that he couldn't speak coherently.

Mo Fan had not yet fully recovered from the cold-bloodedness brought about by the demon.

"How are you feeling, Mo Fan?" Lin Lan asked with a smile.

"Not bad, the Demon element is very strong, and it has become my sixth element... It's just that the side effects you mentioned haven't manifested yet," Mo Fan said.

"Alright, I have something to do, so I'll be going now. We'll go to Beiyuan for tourism next time." After saying that, Lin Lan led the three totems to capture Salang!
……

After Lin Lan left, Mo Fan kept staring at the north, so Zhang Xiaohou asked, "Did you see that?"

"He's always been there, hasn't he?"

This curiosity has so many things that cannot be explained, and it seems that someone is secretly resisting.

……

On the clock tower, Mu He, whose eyeball had bulged out of its socket and who still couldn't believe what was happening, remained hanging in the wind and rain.

The whole city rejoiced, but he looked as if he were more heartbroken than if he were dead.

The grand ceremony is over, so the world he goes to is no longer paradise. His soul will fall into the cursed cauldron and be forever ugly, tormented, and enslaved.

Tick-tock tick-tock~
The sound of high heels echoed on the ancient stone steps. The clock tower was deserted at the moment, and Mu He dared not even breathe when he heard the footsteps.

However, it seems that two people came up together.

"Why did you call me here?" a woman's voice called out.

“There’s hardly anyone here this time. I thought we were all going to die. Anyway, there are some things I’ve wanted to say to you for a long time. It’s been about 10 years since we first met here. Back then, you were just a Hunter Master. I know I might not be worthy of you. Ten years have passed and I’m just an ordinary Guardian Mage now, but all these years you’ve always been the most perfect woman in my heart!” A man’s voice came from the side.

Lin Lan had already secretly entered a life of seclusion by using the illusion technique.

Salang is indeed a super-level mage, but he is not a space-type super-level mage, Lin Lan is quite certain of this.

This royal guard mage is such a fool. It's not good that you like that woman, but you like Salang?

Although Salang does indeed still retain her charm...

But they keep taking out his heart to look at it... The totems are all inside the totem beads, just in case they scare Salang away.

"Is that all you wanted to say?" Salang's voice was somewhat indifferent.

“Yes, I don’t expect you to accept it, but I hope you can understand my good intentions,” the Guardian Mage said earnestly.

“Normally, I would accept anyone who is willing to submit to me. But unfortunately, you’re saying these useless things to me when I’m in the worst mood. I don’t accept your sentiments, but I accept your heart,” Salang said.

"This Salang also has a curse ability..." Lin Lan could see clearly in the space that Salang's curse ability was not low.

Moreover, a curse had already been planted on this man, so he was doomed to die and there was no need to save him.

The timing of this confession isn't good either; Salang isn't in a great mood right now.

This royal guard mage is in a terrible state... his heart has been ripped out...

Mu He was hanging there, his entire face twitching.

Not long after, he heard the sound of heels clicking on the fabric again, each sound like a sharp high heel piercing his heart, getting closer and closer.

"Lord Salang!" Mu He wanted to kneel on the ground, but he simply couldn't.

The woman's right hand was covered in blood, and what she was clutching was the heart of the guard mage from earlier.

Salang raised his gaze coldly and stared at Mu He, the Tiger-Jin Grand Master, who was hanging there.

"You hadn't even eliminated Lin Lan when you were in Bo City, and Mo Fan was also given to the Magic Academy by you?"

"Yes...yes...no...no..." Mu He stammered incoherently.

"You have created a monster for our sect, and allowed someone who can now command the three supreme monarch totems to develop, and today you have trampled our sacred scriptures... I must reward you handsomely..."

"No, no, no, please, no, no, no... Ahh ...

The heart-wrenching screams echoed through the ancient bells, as if they contained a shattered soul that lingered for a very long time.

Just as Salang, wearing her high heels, was about to leave, the space beneath her feet suddenly collapsed...

Immediately afterwards, the three supreme-level creatures—Leishi, Totem Serpent, and Kui Niu—locked onto Salang!

"You're not missing any arms or legs, impressive, Sarang. But you won't be able to escape so easily today."

Lin Lan's cold voice echoed amidst the tolling of the bells.

"You should have discovered my identity long ago and followed me all this way, but I really didn't expect you to possess spatial abilities, let alone spatial abilities with special powers. It seems I'm doomed today." Salang emerged from the collapsed space, the damage completely unable to harm her. She raised her head, looking at the three totems standing above her, but she wasn't flustered at all; instead, she sneered.

"Go ahead and laugh. Before, I was living in constant fear that you would come after me, but now things are different. The situation has reversed, and it's game over!"

With a single glance from Lin Lan, the three supreme monarchs unleashed their powerful auras! The Totem Serpent released a dense, dark blue-black poisonous mist, which rapidly spread, enveloping the area where Salang was located…

It can be said that the sheer pressure from the three totems was enough to leave Salang standing still.

(End of this chapter)