Versatile Mage: Demon Mage

Chapter 587: Come Out and Mix
The man in black robe still stood there motionless, but his slightly trembling shoulders seemed as if he was enduring something.

"Hahaha……!!!"

Suddenly, crazy laughter came from under the curtain, as if someone heard a very funny joke.

Even the tense atmosphere faded a little bit with this devilish laughter, and the bloody mist quickly dissipated.

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

Mo Fan stared at the other person, feeling a nameless anger rising in his heart. He suddenly wanted to punch this guy who was neither human nor demon!
The man in black robe seemed to have laughed enough. After calming down his breathing, he spoke: "I thought we would have common topics."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

"Are you still living in a dream? After being out here for so long, do you still have any moral expectations of your enemies?"

"Do you really understand what life and death is?"

"You're almost here to fight me. Do you think I will show mercy to you or to the people around you?"

"The light of this world belongs only to those bastards!"

"And we can only embrace the darkness!"

The man in black robe slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Temple of Liberty, his tone full of indifference, as if he had already given up on this world.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to throw himself into the arms of darkness and into the arms of the devil!
"Tsk~ you keep talking nonsense and making a bunch of nonsense!"

Mo Fan had a look of disdain on his face, but his heart sank. When he first obtained the power of the devil, it was a power he was forced to obtain.

This power brings hope, but also brings a lot of trouble.

Since he awakened magic, he has encountered all kinds of idiots along the way, and there are countless people who want to plot against him.

He has fought more bastards than he has eaten salt!

"Oh~ It doesn't matter. It's okay if you don't understand. As I said before, I can pretend that nothing happened after leaving here."

“If you destroy this place, I can’t fight the people behind you, but that doesn’t mean I can’t find the people around you.”

"You'll always have to pay for what you've done!"

The man in black robe suddenly lost interest. After he finished speaking, his body turned into blood mist particles and disappeared, as if he had opened the door to be dealt with!
Mo Fan looked at the empty door with a changing expression. Although he felt very uncomfortable, he was indeed affected by the other party's words!

He hesitated!

Ever since he awakened his magic, he has not felt very safe, especially after encountering the Black Church, which made him feel that there was no place for him in this world!

Even now that he had moved his father to the Parthenon, he did not feel very safe.

Because the Parthenon had left him with a very bad impression. Even with Xinxia's care, what if there was a traitor hiding?
The person in front of me just now told me a lot of important information. I know who he is and the relationships behind him.

The other party is in the dark, and he is in the light!
The opponent is quite powerful, and with such clear intelligence, it would be a real disaster if he secretly attacked his father!

This is what he fears the most!

In this era of advanced Internet, it is not difficult to find a person's information or pass on something.

crunch~

Mo Fan looked at the energy that was within reach, his fists clenched tightly, even though he really wanted to punch it in, he really didn't dare to take the risk!
"let's go!"

Call ~
He closed his eyes and took a breath, as if all the strength in his body was gone. He opened his eyes, turned around and walked out of the city!

Apas pursed her lips, noticing that the other party was in a bad mood, so she didn't say much and followed the other party's footsteps.

After the two men left, a cloud of blood mist reappeared at the quiet factory entrance and soon condensed into a black-robed figure.

The hood of the black robe turned slightly and glanced at the street where the two people left, but his blood-red eyes were full of teasing. "Haha..."

"What a boring gambling fight! I've already won!"

Compared with a simple clash of physical force, he prefers a clash of minds, which always brings him incomparable pleasure.

Every time he won, the profound joy brought a sense of peace to his mentally polluted brain.

He was fighting with people, and also with the crazy nonsense that was lingering around him.

He didn't know why his situation was completely different from that person's. Performing demonization would gradually increase mental pollution.

The only consolation is that the effect brought about by demonization is a real improvement and there will be no degradation.

The higher the weight of the gambling fight, for example, the more capital he bets, the better the effect will be.

There was indeed an altar behind him. It was there that he obtained the power of the devil through sacrifice, which was the key to improving his strength.

Every time he gambled with this, he could have a good rest for more than half a year. As the saying goes, small gambling brings joy, but heavy gambling brings ruin.

He had no idea when he lost control, because in that situation, he was probably very close to death.

But as long as he keeps winning, he will have an endless supply of cards.

In just a few months, he quickly grew from an ordinary body to a monarch-level pseudo-demon bloodline.

He could feel the pleasure brought by this sudden surge in power, which was a power that no magician could ever match.

Those super-class wizards could only become sacrifices in front of him. The human body was still too fragile.

Only the mage knows best where the mage's weaknesses are.

"Just wait a little longer~ It's not enough now!"

The man in black robe lowered his head and muttered to himself. It was indeed somewhat unexpected that man appeared here.

In order not to attract too much attention, he did not take action against that person. Otherwise, according to the degree of destruction and provocation, he would have become a sacrifice on the altar long ago.

The selection of sacrifices requires careful consideration. If you don't face the strength of the Forbidden Spell Mage, it will be easy to lose your footing.

……

As the snowstorm has passed, some people are still immersed in pain, while most people have returned to normal life.

After bidding farewell to the sad May, June ushered in the hot summer.

The blooming ruby ​​on the top of Yaoyang Castle further raised the temperature, making the people here feel the long-lost heat wave.

As a result, various water and ice mages opened up the job market, various ice-made drinks immediately became popular, and there were also artificial swimming pools and so on.

Located inside Yaoyang Castle, the large pool is filled with crystal clear water, and the beauties in the castle are swimming in the water.

A maid stood by and kept changing the fresh fruit and vegetable drinks, as well as mixing cocktails of various flavors.

Wang Teng was lying on the artificial beach beside the swimming pool in his beach pants with a comfortable look on his face. The maids on both sides were applying various sunscreens and giving him massages.

It's just that those four little hands are not very honest and always like to try to arouse his interest.

“Wuhu~This tastes great!”

Jiang Shaoxu, wearing sunglasses, took a sip of the freshly prepared cocktail, his face full of satisfaction and comfort.

She glanced at everyone swimming freely in the pool and felt that life here was not boring at all. At least everyone had similar interests and hobbies and had many common topics.

(End of this chapter)