Full-Time Magister: Rebirth of Mo Fan as the Primordial Evil Phoenix

Chapter 30 Marry! If you dare to die, I'll burn you first!

The water beneath Mo Fan's feet suddenly began to boil.

His body temperature was instantly raised to a frightening level. The rain was still falling, landing on his shoulders, hair, and the back of his hands, and instantly evaporated into white steam.

The little loach on my chest floated up on its own.

It hung on Mo Fan's chest, its blood-red patterns lighting up in rings. The Earthly Sacred Spring's essence sealed within seemed to come alive, its radiance seeping outwards from the pendant. But this time, it wasn't just the radiance that entangled it; there were also strands of blood-red patterns.

It seemed to crawl out from deep within Mo Fan's bones, spreading along his chest and intertwining with the overflowing spring light from the little mudfish. The two auras clashed, neither willing to give way, stubbornly trapping Mo Fan in the middle, as if trying to tear him apart from the inside.

There were people behind me.

There are demons ahead.

If he had taken a step back, he wouldn't have been the only one to die.

"Damn, we've lost a lot of money," Mo Fan gritted his teeth, his voice so low it was almost inaudible.

It's unclear whether these words were spoken to the little mudfish or to the newly awakened evil phoenix.

A very faint chirping sound suddenly pierced through the deepest part of his soul.

next second.

Mo Fan's black and white eyes were covered by a layer of dark gold and red patterns, and fine cracks spread out from the edges of his pupils as if they were being burned.

The skin on his body also began to crack.

On his neck, arms, and cheeks, tiny cracks were stretched open by the high temperature, and the blood that had just seeped out was turned into reddish-black marks by the heat of the fire.

Tang Yue's expression changed drastically upon seeing this.

"Mo Fan, stop!!" Her voice trembled.

But Mo Fan seemed not to hear.

Or rather, he was no longer able to care.

He cannot yet control the power of the Evil Phoenix.

We must slaughter this beast within the limited time available.

The lightning was no longer just dark black; a faint wisp of dark gold had seeped into it. The fire was no longer just dark red; as it surged, it was wrapped in purple-gold lightning, and deep within its core lay a chilling golden flame. Mo Fan pressed these three forces firmly between his palms, causing his entire arm to tremble, the veins beneath his skin bulging as if they were about to burst.

The air began to crackle and pop.

The pebbles on the street rose silently, then shattered with a snap. The surrounding puddles were steamed into thick white mist by the high temperature, carrying a strong smell of burnt blood that made one's chest feel heavy.

The winged wolf high in the sky finally realized something was wrong.

It flapped its wings and pressed down ahead of time.

It wants to kill this dangerous human first.

The evil wind arrived first.

The iron signs, planks, and broken bricks along the entire side road were swept into the air and crashed down on Mo Fan. Tang Yue tried to rush over, but as soon as she took a step, the wound between her shoulder and ribs throbbed violently, and blood flowed down her torn armor.

All she could do was shout sternly, "Get inside the barrier! Quickly!!"

The last few evacuees scrambled and stumbled towards the barrier.

Mo Fan stood still, without moving an inch.

It's not that he didn't want to hide.

There is no way out.

"Damn it!" Mo Fan's voice was hoarse as he stared at the winged wolf charging down at him. "Today, I'm going to slaughter a wolf!"

Evil Phoenix Thunder Flame!

boom!!!

A pillar of lightning and fire, so bright it was blinding, suddenly shot into the sky.

It wasn't a spreading wave of fire, nor a scattered bolt of lightning, but a penetrating force that had been suppressed to its limit and then exploded completely. Lightning danced wildly on the outer layer, while the dark golden fire core spun rapidly in the very center, like a flaming spear, crashing head-on into the swooping winged wolf.

The winged wolf roared, its front paws slamming down with a demonic wind.

The pillar of lightning and fire crashed into the descending wind barrier, causing the entire street to tremble. The next second, the Evil Phoenix Golden Flame suddenly surged forward, as if something had flapped its wings in the fire, forcefully tearing a gash in the commander-level demonic wind.

The ground beneath Mo Fan's feet cracked instantly, blood trickled down his chin, and the gashes on his arms and shoulders multiplied. Yet, he stubbornly withstood the lightning and fire, refusing to budge an inch.

"Get through here!!"

That sound was almost squeezed out of blood.

The source of the Earthly Sacred Spring trembled once again.

A surge of energy rushed into Mo Fan's limbs and bones, as if forcibly inserting a support into his almost collapsing body. At the same moment, the blood patterns also lit up completely, and the skin on Mo Fan's chest turned a dark golden-red.

The pillar of lightning and fire suddenly surged!

puff!

The first wound to be pierced was the old one between the Winged Wolf's chest and neck.

Immediately afterwards, the entire stream of evil phoenix lightning and flames tore upwards like an extremely hot knife, blasting its way from its jaw all the way to its head. Lightning exploded in its bones, and golden flames poured into its flesh and blood. The terrifyingly tough skull of the commander-level demon finally couldn't withstand it and let out a dull thud.

boom! ! !

Half of the wolf's head was blasted through on the spot.

Flames and blood exploded together, scattering a mixture of shattered bones and charred wolf fur into the air.

The massive body of the Winged Wolf remained in its diving posture, but it had already breathed its last. Its giant wings lashed out twice, creating a gust of distorted wind as it crashed into the street beside it, smashing down an entire wall with a deafening roar. Its corpse slid along the ground, leaving a long trail of blood and scorch marks.

The world seems to have been a beat behind.

The raging wind that had been blowing wildly in the street stopped.

The civilians outside the barrier were stunned for a moment, then desperately tried to climb inside. The military mage guarding the entrance was the first to react, immediately rushing forward and pulling them all inside.

Meanwhile, the demons and monsters nearby, who had been driven mad by the demonic energy, became noticeably flustered after seeing the commander-level winged wolf fall to the ground.

Some stopped.

Some started to back away.

Several one-eyed wolves that had already pounced nearby suddenly turned around and darted off to other blocks.

With the death of their leader, the momentum of the demonic tide that had been firmly suppressed on this flank collapsed instantly.

"Dead—" A military mage, his face covered in mud and blood, stared blankly at the massive corpse lying on the ground. "Really dead—"

But Mo Fan could no longer hear clearly.

As soon as the last embers in his palm went out, he collapsed forward as if his bones had been removed.

All the costs within his body exploded at that moment.

In the spiritual world, the fire nebula was in complete chaos, and the lightning stardust was also shaking. When the power of the evil phoenix retreated, it bit back fiercely, leaving a fiery claw mark deep in the soul.

pain!

Mo Fan couldn't even kneel steadily, and half of his body crashed into the mud.

"Mo Fan!"

Tang Yue practically pounced on her.

She was already injured, and this fall aggravated her injuries, making her face turn pale with pain, but she didn't stop. When she reached Mo Fan's side, she caught him, and her fingertips trembled as soon as her hand touched his back.

hot.

It's too hot.

This isn't the temperature a human should have; it feels more like hugging a branding iron just pulled out of the furnace.

"You madman—" Tang Yue's voice was hoarse as she reached out to check his pulse with her other hand, her fingertips trembling.

"Are you crazy? Who told you to work so hard!"

Blood kept gushing from Mo Fan's mouth, and his eyelids were beginning to droop.

Tang Yue tore open a section of his shirt and froze when she saw the spreading bloodstains and cracked skin.

She wasn't unfamiliar with severe injuries, but Mo Fan's injuries weren't just superficial; they were like burns burning the inside out. His meridians were in disarray, his demonic energy was chaotic, and his mental fluctuations were even more chaotic, as if his entire body had just been torn apart by three different forces.

Tang Yue felt a pang in her heart.

"Don't sleep." She clung tightly to Mo Fan, her voice tinged with panic for the first time. "Did you hear me? Don't close your eyes, stay awake!"

Mo Fan managed a weak smile, his breath coming in gasps.

"Teacher Tang Yue————"

"Shut up, stop talking," Tang Yue scolded him.

Mo Fan seemed not to hear, his pupils dilated, but he still forced out a sentence: "Am I—"

I'm going to die—"

"Shut up!" Tang Yue practically yelled this time.

Her hand, which was supporting him, was trembling, and she could barely keep her voice down, "You dare try falling asleep, Mo Fan, stay awake!"

Mo Fan coughed up blood twice, his consciousness was sinking, but his mouth still wouldn't stay still.

"Then I've lost out big time in my life—" he gasped, "and I still haven't married you—"

Tang Yue froze for a moment.

He actually said that at a time like this.

Tang Yue felt a sudden emptiness, as if something had tugged at her heart.

"You have to live first!" Tang Yue lowered her head, a few drops of water dripping from her wet hair, whether rain or tears, she couldn't tell. Her heart was in complete turmoil. "You have to live—I'll agree to anything you want, just live first, do you hear me!"

Mo Fan's eyelids were heavy, but he still forced himself to look at her.

"Really?" His voice was so soft it was almost inaudible. "Will you marry me? —"

She seemed to have been driven to the brink, her anger, fear, and panic all mixed together, and even the last word of her sentence trembled as she spoke: "—Marry! If you dare to die, I'll burn you first!"

Mo Fan seemed to have finally heard those words.

His lips twitched, and a faint, triumphant smile actually appeared on his face, though it was incredibly weak.

"Okay—you said it—"

As soon as he finished speaking, the last bit of light in his eyes faded, and he completely collapsed into Tang Yue's arms.

"Mo Fan? Mo Fan!!"

Tang Yue hugged him tightly, pressing her hand against his chest. She could feel his heart still beating, which seemed to pull her back a little from the brink of complete loss of control. But even holding this blood-soaked boy with a frighteningly high body temperature, her chest was still pounding, and her breathing was unsteady.

That little rascal.

He's usually sarcastic, troublesome, and unserious.

But when he stood in front of that commander-level winged wolf just now, he didn't retreat an inch.

The surrounding military mages had rushed up to take over the guard duty. The light screen on the other side of the barrier was still operating, and under the gray-white sky, the ravaged city of Bo was still emitting smoke. The sounds of fighting from the main battlefield in the distance had not completely stopped, and demonic smoke and rain mist mingled together, pressing down on the almost torn city.

But this flank passage, which should have been destroyed, was ultimately saved.

Tang Yue held the unconscious Mo Fan, looked down at his face which was covered in blood and mud, and suddenly realized for the first time.

This student, whom she had watched over, scolded, and protected all along, was no longer just a student.

When Mo Fan fainted in her arms, Bo Cheng's fate was also forcibly pulled back from the demon's jaws.

The darkness that was supposed to collapse in the previous life has finally been burned through by him this time.