Versatile Mage: Get the Desert Emperor clone at the start

Chapter 323 Target Migration - Ye Xinxia, ​​Demon Type withstands Dark Nether Mist

Seeing this, Qianjue did not continue to act.

The surging ferocity in the wolf spirit's crimson eyes slowly subsided, eventually returning to silence.

Kindred decided to temporarily abandon this soul.

The reason is simple: at this moment, Kindred has not yet grown into the complete form of the Grim Reaper.

The "Senjutsu Marks" he collected—those marks that originated from the final powerful beings and granted him the power of "Eternal Hunt"—were still far from abundant.

The Death Realm is like a trickle, far from becoming a vast sea of ​​death.

Forcibly breaking through the dark cocoon woven by the power of the Dark King, which tightly binds and imprisons the soul of Izusa, is by no means an easy task.

Paying too much effort for a "unimportant" soul can even slow down one's own growth.

In conclusion, it's not worth it.

Izusa's soul has been branded with darkness and has fallen into the Dark King's domain, essentially deviating from the path he controlled.

There is no need for this.

Kindred then indifferently shifted her gaze back to the vast European continent, a bloody hunting ground filled with fresh deaths and souls waiting to be harvested.
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On Mount Parthenon, with the "death" of Izusa, at least in everyone's eyes, she was struck through the chest by the Golden Titan and had no chance of survival.

An unprecedented surge of grief, anger, and despair erupted in the hearts of the surviving elders, knights, and believers!

"Your Highness, Goddess!"

"Princess Izusa!"

"Damn Titan! Parthenon will never forgive you!"

The sounds of roaring, crying, and praying mingled together!
Although Yizhisha is ruthless and ambitious, she is, after all, the nominal supreme ruler of Parthenon and its nominal banner!

Her "fall," especially being killed by Titans in full view of everyone.

This will have a significant impact on Parthenon's standing and prestige.

Above the heavens, beneath the swirling black mist of the Golden Titan who had created all this, a deep, yet gratifying groan seemed to emanate from its face.

It was quite satisfied with its "masterpiece".

Destroying the temple and killing the "goddess" gave it a sense of catharsis for the hatred that had been building up for countless years.

However, just as its gaze swept over the ravaged sacred mountain, admiring its spoils, a familiar "aura" entered its senses.

Its gaze suddenly locked onto Mo Fan, who was holding Ye Xinxia and trying to take advantage of the chaos to rush down the mountain.

More accurately, it was the seemingly weak and harmless girl in Mo Fan's arms that he had his sights set on.

In the Golden Titan's perception, the girl faintly exuded an aura that was extremely weak, yet it loathed her and even triggered a violent hostility deep within its bloodline!

It noticed!
They sensed the faint fluctuations within Ye Xinxia's body of the Parthenon soul, which Yi Zhisha coveted but had kept hidden!
Although the fluctuation was extremely subtle, the Golden Titan, who had been fighting Parthenon for many years, would never be mistaken.

"Hmm?" A surprised nasal sound came from the black mist.

Without any hesitation, its massive head lowered slightly, seemingly casually exhaling a breath in the direction Mo Fan and Ye Xinxia had fled. This was no ordinary breath!

It was a dark, grayish mist!
Wherever the fog passed, the ground quickly turned gray and decayed, as if all life had been drained away!
They moved so fast that they closed in on Mo Fan in the blink of an eye!

Just as Jin Yao Titan's gaze swept over, Mo Fan, who was running away with all his might, felt a bone-chilling cold pierce his spine like an ice pick!
His movements instantly became stiff and sluggish, as if he were stuck in an invisible quagmire. Every step he took felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the operation of his demonic power was greatly disrupted!

"Damn it!" Mo Fan's heart trembled violently!
Why did that terrifying giant, which was originally attacking the Parthenon with all its might, suddenly change its target and turn towards these "small fry" that were originally not worth the attention of emperor-level creatures?
Is it because of Xinxia?
Or was it his own—the berserk aura he exuded after becoming demonized—that caught the other party's attention?
Thoughts flashed by like lightning, but there wasn't enough time to string them together into a clear answer.

The shadow of death is looming!

Mo Fan's back was completely filled with the dark mist that swept across the heavens and earth!
Without any hesitation, even faster than his instinctive reaction, he suddenly covered Xinxia in his arms completely with his own body.

At the same time, the wolf-shaped demon phantom behind him, which was originally roaring and ferocious, filled with violence and bloodlust, underwent a dramatic change in form!
The shadows and crimson faded like a tide, and a purer, more extreme power of fire erupted!

Towering flames shot into the sky, and the wolf's shadow twisted and reshaped in the flames, transforming into the silhouette of a tall and graceful woman made entirely of the purest flames of destruction—the Queen of Flames!
She wore a crown flowing with lava and fire runes. Although her face was blurred, she exuded supreme majesty. Her slender yet powerful fiery hands held up in front of her chest, as if she were holding the core of a miniature blazing sun!

"Roar--!!!"

The Queen of Flames stretched out her arms, transforming herself into a massive fiery barrier that stretched between Mo Fan, Xin Xia, and the Destructive Nether Mist.

Above the barrier, countless mysterious fire patterns swirled wildly, releasing an ultimate purifying power that could incinerate all alien energies!
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!!!"

The darkest of fogs and the fiercest of flames collided with a deafening roar!

The light of the flame barrier flickered, dimmed, and thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the leading edge of the surging dark mist was being evaporated and purified in large swaths, releasing billowing black smoke of malevolent intent.

However, the blow of an emperor should not be underestimated.

Even though it was greatly suppressed by the flames, the Nether Mist still contained an unimaginable, boundless, deathly power, continuing to crush and advance forward.

"Ughhhhhh—!" Mo Fan's teeth were practically grinding to powder, and veins bulged on his forehead and neck.

He felt his demonic power being drained at an unprecedented rate, all of it being poured into the energy needed to maintain the Flame Queen's existence.

Every second felt like an eternity, and his soul seemed to groan under this extreme pressure.

The chilling stillness of the dark mist penetrated the barrier of flames, seeping in bit by bit, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, with a stinging and stiff feeling in his limbs and bones.

His body trembled violently, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He staggered backward and fell heavily to one knee.

At this moment, having transformed into a demon, his strength has forcibly risen to a terrifying level comparable to a supreme monarch, and his physical strength surpasses that of most demons of the same level, enough to shake mountains.

Even so, enduring this casual blow from an emperor-level being was still almost beyond his limit!

This is on a completely different level!
Although the terrifying impact of the Nether Mist was largely neutralized by the Flame Queen's barrier, the remaining force still slammed into his demonic body.

His internal organs seemed to have shifted, his blood and qi surged wildly, and a mouthful of scalding blood rushed to his throat, but he swallowed it back down.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Xinxia, ​​who was being firmly protected behind him.

Her beautiful face was deathly pale, her slender fingers gripping his clothes tightly. Fortunately, she was not physically harmed.

Mo Fan felt a little relieved. As long as she was alright, it was all worth it!

(End of this chapter)