Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

The Wuhai Pseudo-Dragon, though not releasing lightning, possessed other abilities. Its body was entirely covered in black gold scales, which shone brightly, and its majestic and wild physique endowed it with unparalleled brute strength like that of a sea beast.

It raised its claws and slapped them towards the ship. Its body leaped across the water, carrying a deep blue claw wind that swept past, cleaving through the sea and splitting the rocks.

A dazzling silver light shone beneath Lin Lan's feet. It was invisible and formless, yet the spatial laws that surpassed those of the Wuhai Pseudo-Dragon firmly pinned the Wuhai Pseudo-Dragon to the air.

The enormous body could not advance an inch, and the claw wind abruptly stopped.

When Wuhai Pseudo-Dragon looked up, the silver space was rippling.

"I'll do it!" Mo Fan's body was now engulfed in scorching heat from the tribulation flames and rose flames.

Flames raged across the sky, and his fists burned like torches.

Mo Fan's attack condensed into a thousand-foot-long fiery dragon in the void, its scales crimson and whiskers flying, pouncing towards the Wuhai pseudo-dragon with the force of burning rivers and boiling seas!

"Roar~~~~~~~~~!!!"

The false dragon of Wuhai raised its head and roared, its voice shaking the heavens.

Although it cannot move its body, this does not mean that it cannot use siren magic.

Suddenly, a curtain of azure water appeared around it, as if the Milky Way were hanging upside down.

The fire dragon crashed into the water curtain, instantly creating a cloud of white mist, but it failed to harm the dragon in the slightest.

"Heavenly Flame Funeral!"

Mo Fan flew through the air, constellations appeared beneath his feet, and two blazing flames rose into the air, transforming into a fiery vortex in mid-air.

In an instant, thousands of streams of fire poured down like a torrential rain, turning the entire shallow reef area into a fiery inferno. When the fire rain touched the dragon's scales, it immediately erupted with blinding flames, causing the pseudo-dragon scales to sizzle.

The pseudo-dragon felt the pain and sensed the suppression weakening. Just as it was about to escape into the deep sea, it saw golden lightning intertwining underwater.

It turned out that Lin Lan had already set up a Thunder Prison Barrier. In the midst of this dilemma, the fake dragon suddenly stood upright, and with its mouth wide open, it drew upon the waters of the heavens.

More than ten waterfall-like torrents poured down from the clouds, forcefully extinguishing the sea of ​​fire.

"boom!"

The pseudo-dragon leaped into the air, its mountain-like body blotting out the sky and the sun.

Although Mo Fan, who was in the air, dodged the trampling, he was thrown hundreds of feet away by the ensuing deep blue tsunami.

If Mu Ningxue hadn't thrown out the Frost Chains in time to save him, he would probably have fallen into the distant sea.

"Little Flame Princess, come here!"

Sensing the battle intent emanating from the contract space, Mo Fan suddenly unleashed a multitude of fiery lotuses around his body. Amidst the fluttering crimson petals, a pair of blazing wings materialized on his back. With a flap of the fiery wings, Mo Fan transformed into a crimson meteor, the molten power condensed in his fists leaving a long trail of flames in the air.

"Flying Wing Meteor Fist!"

The punch landed squarely on the pseudo-dragon's chest, the violent fiery energy penetrating its body. The pseudo-dragon slid back a hundred feet like a mountain collapsing, its chest scales shattering to reveal charred flesh.

Bobby, watching from the ship, was dumbfounded. "Mo Fan is so fierce... The East is indeed full of talented people!"

"Dragon Girl Princess." The Dragon Girl Princess had long been unable to contain herself in the contract space.

Birei, the Dragon Girl Princess, has never been afraid of anyone.

Above the seawater, instead of scorching fire lotuses, countless blinding bolts of violent lightning erupted!
The golden arcs of electricity leaped and twisted wildly like living things, emitting deafening crackling sounds. These destructive bolts of lightning did not scatter; instead, they converged and shaped behind Lin Lan at an astonishing speed, instantly coalescing into a pair of enormous wings made of pure lightning energy!
These Thunderwings are made entirely of highly refined golden plasma. Their wingspan is so wide that it blots out the sun, and tiny bolts of lightning constantly shoot out from their edges. Every slight flap causes the surrounding space to tremble and hum, and the air is filled with a strong ozone aura.

On the Thunder Wings, fine dragon scale-like patterns are faintly visible, gleaming with a majestic yet violent luster.

Lin Lan's golden pupils looked at Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue.

The two immediately understood each other.

"Ten Thousand Arrows of Ice!"

Mu Ningxue has finished her magical incantation.

As one of the best ice mages, Mu Ningxue, who possesses the Extreme Cold Domain, has a more refined control over the elements than Mo Fan.

With a flick of her slender finger, tens of thousands of ice crystal arrows poured out like a torrential rain!

Although these ice arrows are small individually, their sheer number and powerful penetrating force make them a formidable force.

The dragon was forced to use its thick tail and sharp claws to protect its vitals. However, the extreme cold power attached to the ice arrows was quietly taking effect. Although it could not directly penetrate its hard scales, it condensed an increasingly thick layer of frost on the surface, making its defenses gradually become weak and fragile.

"Gravity suppression!"

Mo Fan tacitly switched tactics, no longer using fire magic to interfere with ice effects. He pressed his hands down, instantly constructing a diamond-shaped gravity field around Wu Haiweilong.

With the force of gravity several times greater than normal, every movement of this enormous beast became slow and difficult, its thick limbs sinking into an invisible quagmire.

"Roar~~~~~~~~!!" Wu Haiweilong roared angrily, its claws frantically slapping at the frost spreading across its body. But the ice arrows were too dense, and in the blink of an eye, its massive body was completely covered by a layer of crystal ice, reflecting a dazzling cold light in the sunlight.

"The Realm of Ice!"

Mu Ningxue seized the opportunity and unleashed the full power of her domain. Countless ice elemental spirits transformed into a flurry of snowflakes, converging upon her, and the shallow sea within a hundred meters radius visibly froze into a thick ice field.

As her magic spells changed, dozens of icebergs rose from the ground, forming an icy cage that heavily surrounded the giant beast.

The crackling sound of freezing continued incessantly as Wuhai Weilong became increasingly sluggish, trapped between jagged icebergs. It thrashed about violently, sending ice shards flying, but it could not break free from the icy shackles.

"Night's reign!"

Mo Fan simultaneously activated a dark barrier, perfectly overlapping the pitch-black energy field with the iceberg cage. Countless giant shadow spikes shot out from the shadows, precisely embedding themselves in the shadows of each of the giant beast's joints.

The larger the size, the more restraint is required. Although Wuhai Weilong was suppressed by the iceberg and sealed by the shadows, the ferocious beast was still roaring wildly, and its frozen body could be heard struggling from time to time.

Lin Lan was somewhat surprised when she looked at the two of them. Mu Ningxue's strength had greatly improved, and Mo Fan had even raised his Shadow and Lightning elements to a high level, and his Fire element had also improved.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Having gone through so much beforehand, and with the invisible pressure they themselves brought on, it would be strange if the two weren't stronger than in the original story at this stage...

"Thunderous Meteor Fist!"

With a sharp shout, the enormous wings of thunder suddenly flapped backward!
Boom!

As if detonating a thunderous pool in the heavens, Lin Lan's figure vanished instantly, leaving behind only a ring of sonic boom clouds caused by the rapid breaking of the sound barrier.

He transformed into a streak of purple lightning that tore through the sky, moving so fast that even light and shadow seemed to be stretched and distorted! Wherever he passed, the air was ionized, and the seawater was evaporated, leaving a long trench.

(End of this chapter)