Versatile Mage: Invincible from the Fire of Disaster

Chapter 313 Forbidden Spells Will Come to the Door

"So... Su Lu is dead?"

In an office in the capital of China, a man in a suit reports to his superior.

Meanwhile, the superior at the desk looked at his subordinate who had come to report with considerable surprise!
"Yes, Su Lu attempted to forcibly form a contract with the Black Dragon Emperor, who resided in Europe, but was crushed by the Black Dragon Emperor! Besides him, a considerable number of high-level mages and even forbidden spell mages perished!"

The congressman's secretary nodded earnestly.

"Black Dragon Emperor. Black Dragon Emperor"

Representative Shao tapped his fingers lightly on the table, his brow furrowed.

"Any other news?"

“Yes,” the councilor’s secretary nodded. “After killing Su Lu, the Black Dragon Emperor disappeared. However, the Magic Association discovered a very strong aura of the undead at the ruins of Tyrant Mountain.”

"The aura of the undead?"

Councilor Shao's brows were furrowed, and he did not relax for a long time.

In the end, he simply waved his hand to dismiss the secretary.

After a while, the office door opened again, and a man in military uniform walked in.

The man had black hair and a black beard, and his worried expression mirrored that of Councilor Shao inside the room.

"Chief of the Chinese Army."

Councilor Shao looked up at Hua Zhanhong, the military leader, and the worry between his brows lessened somewhat.

"You've received the news too, haven't you?" Hua Junshou said, looking at Councilor Shao.

"Yes, Su Lu is dead. Why did this happen at this time? And it wasn't just Su Lu; a whole bunch of high-level mages and forbidden spell mages were also killed, including quite a few mages from our own China!"

"Almost all the young geniuses of the Zu family have died. I wonder what the old judge of the Zu family is feeling now."

Councilor Shao sighed.

"Yes, and the aura of the dead... it must have been one of the undead emperors. I wonder if it was the one in the pyramids or the one in the Abyss of Fiends!"

Hua Junshou also shook his head.

Although they were at odds with Su Lu, they were all human, and the deaths of several forbidden spellcasters caused enormous turmoil to the entire human world!
Suddenly, the Chinese commander smiled and waved his hand, saying...

"That's perfect, now there shouldn't be much resistance to implementing the coastline plan."

Within the Asian Magicians Association, most of those close to Su Lu perished in the Black Dragon War, leaving the association essentially with only its own people.

Councilor Shao smiled slightly, but the worry in his eyes deepened.

"I don't know if it's too late."

Seeing his expression, Hua Zhanhong shook his head, then seemed to remember something and suddenly said to Shao Zheng...

“It seems that a little guy has made progress in his cultivation. I plan to go and meet him.”

"Little guy?" Shao Zheng was taken aback at first, but then he remembered the news he had received earlier and a smile appeared on his face: "Lin Ming, I don't know where you contracted a sub-emperor level undead. You're already qualified to sit on equal footing with you forbidden spell mages, right?"

"Aren't you also a forbidden spell mage?" Hua Zhanhong smiled. "He should be the fastest-growing among the younger generation in China. He already possesses the power to become a guardian deity."

"He seems to have the lineage of blacksmiths from the Fiery Fusion lineage. I remember there was something in the museum that would be quite suitable for him. We can give it to him then."

"A museum?" Shao Zheng was taken aback again, then realized what it was: "That piece of wood, right? Okay, let's give it to him. The situation isn't very optimistic right now, so having more combat power is always a good thing."

Meanwhile, Lin Ming, the subject of their conversation, had already returned to his cozy little home in Shanghai.

After a long day of hard work, Lin Ming finally had time to rest. He lay down on the sofa in the living room and closed his eyes to relax.

After waiting for a while, Lin Ming still didn't hear the expected door opening.

He opened his eyes, looked around, and confirmed that he was indeed in his own room.

So he stood up and went to the only view in the room that he had never seen before.

It was a rather huge fish tank, like a wall, taking up half of the room.

In the fish tank, a small, pale blue fish swam slowly, occasionally drawing a circle in the water that resembled a tai chi symbol.

"Do you know where Ding Yumin went?" Lin Ming knocked on the fish tank, causing the totem beast inside, which seemed to have no dreams and was like a salted fish, to glance at him.

The yin-yang fish ignored him and continued swimming, as if completing some fixed cycle.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

'Back? No, it's a different kind of fluctuation.'

Lin Ming stepped forward and opened the door. He saw several mages dressed in magic robes standing outside, all of them with arrogant expressions and haughty demeanors.

"You're Lin Ming?"

The leader was an elderly man with a long goatee, wearing reading glasses, but he always held his head high, making it seem like you could only see his nostrils.

"Who are you?"

Lin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and asked the old man in front of him.

"Forbidden Spell Gathering!"

"The old man with the goatee said coldly."

Lin Ming was puzzled for a moment. What could the Forbidden Spells want with me?
He immediately realized what was going on.

It was because the Star Tree came looking for them.

Although Lin Ming's magical cultivation has not yet reached the level of forbidden spells, the Star Language Giant Tree possesses the power of a sub-emperor, so it naturally caught the eye of the Forbidden Spells Association.

"What business does the Forbidden Spells Association have with a high-level mage like me?"

Lin Ming asked with an innocent look on his face.

"Hmph!" Before the goatee-bearded old man could speak, an old man wearing a large magic hat behind him said coldly, "Don't play dumb! Now that you possess forbidden spell-level power, you are naturally under the jurisdiction of my Forbidden Spell Society!"

"Excuse me, sirs, I'm just a high-level mage." Lin Ming naturally had no interest in paying attention to these guys. The Forbidden Spells Guild? What good is it!

The siren attack is coming soon, who cares about all this!

Lin Ming naturally didn't want to be disturbed during his hard-earned rest time.

But before the door could be closed, it was immediately blocked by an old arm—it was the old man with the goatee.

"Young man, the power of the Forbidden Spells Guild is beyond your imagination. We manage the power of forbidden spells in this world. Although you possess an Emperor-level undead, you are merely a Super-Rank Mage. If you disobey our command, things you don't want to see will happen!"

The old man with the goatee squinted, his eyes behind his reading glasses looking particularly dangerous.

"Heh. Something you don't want to see?" Lin Ming chuckled and turned to look at the old men in front of him.

Several old beings whose internal star systems are almost depleted may not even be able to unleash forbidden spells!
Indeed, besides this kind of mage, what other mages would care about the Forbidden Spells Society?

They call themselves an organization that manages forbidden spells, but in reality, they're just lackeys of those in power.

Lin Ming didn't know whether they were sent by the Holy City or the Mage Association, but he didn't want to pay attention to them, nor was there any need to!

They're all wielding their authority like it's their own!
"Since you all know I possess an Emperor-level undead, why do you still dare to come here!" Lin Ming lowered his eyes, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body!

The elderly men immediately retreated!

His terrifying magical energy erupted, and in an instant, the surrounding magical power rippled, and countless elements gathered, almost turning the entire building into an elemental holy land!
But the next moment, dark gray vines shot out and bound all the mages together!

Under the terrifying imperial pressure, even the star trails could not be connected!

These arrogant forbidden spell masters were bound by Lin Ming in just one encounter!

Lin Ming gently raised his hand, and a small Star Language Tree climbed onto his arm. Dense death energy and flames instantly spread along the vines!

This caused immense suffering to all the forbidden spellcasters!

A forbidden spell mage who cannot cast forbidden spells is no different from a super-rank mage under the emperor's command!
"So, who gave you the courage to come here? The Holy City? Or the Mage's Guild?"

A murderous glint flashed in Lin Ming's eyes.

Now he has the power to overturn tables, so he doesn't need to care about the Holy City or the Mage's Association at all.

He only needs to care about the people he cares about.

(End of this chapter)