Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 180 Ark: Making a decision that goes against our ancestors
“Oh, that’s really good. But that Essendel is called the Lord of Darkness. Is he the legendary Forbidden Spell Master?” Mo Fan stroked his chin like a curious baby and continued, “Are they on the same level?”

"Of course not. In theory, the Forbidden Spell Master can be on par with emperor-level creatures. Creatures like the Skeleton, the Sphinx, the Mountain Corpse, and the Totem Black Snake of Song City are all considered to be in the ranks of supreme monarchs. They are stronger than the Great Monarchs and can be regarded as the advanced stage of the monarch level. However, there is still a huge gap between them and emperor-level creatures!" Fang Zhou explained.

Commander-level monsters are divided into sub-, minor and major levels in strength, and above that is the commander-level advanced stage; and monarch-level monsters are also divided into sub-, minor and major levels, and above the major monarch is the supreme monarch, and it is completely fine to regard it as the monarch-level advanced stage.

As for the so-called invincible monarch, that thing is just a super-standard kid among the supreme monarchs. He may possess some imperial magical powers. He is very powerful, needless to say.

“Then why does that Essendel seem to be being slaughtered by Haila?” Mo Fan’s small eyes were filled with big question marks.

"Because Haila is actually the pet of the Dark King. You practiced the shadow system, so you should know that the essence of black magic is to sacrifice magic energy to the Dark King in exchange for power. You use the power of the Dark King to beat his dog. Isn't this nonsense?" Fang Zhou continued to complain:
"If it was any other emperor-level demon, that Essendel would have rushed forward to fight. But he happened to meet this thing called Haila, who used black magic to attack him, and the damage was reduced by 99%. What's the point of playing?!"

Fang Zhou's explanation was very simple and easy to understand, even Mo Fan, who was a poor student of magic, understood it.

But here comes a very important question
"So what is the Dark King?" Mo Fan raised his hand and asked.

Zhao Manyan, who was standing nearby, had already moved his stool and was sitting there waiting for Teacher Fang Zhou to start the class.

Fang Zhou's mouth twitched. Well, I was happy for a moment, but I forgot that these two guys have only entered the high-level not long ago, and they haven't even touched the threshold of the super-level. They are still a long way from the forbidden spell, and I don't know how many dimensions they are away from the level of the Dark King.
There's too much difference in rank!

"Hehe, you can probably understand it as the King of Hell in the underworld, and Haila is the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Devil. But it's just a metaphor, they don't really exist." Fang Zhou said.

“Why is it that the legend of the god of death in foreign countries is true, but it is just a legend in our country?” Mo Fan was not convinced.

Fang Zhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Then after you die, you can build one down there and become the King of Hell yourself."

Don't tell me, don't tell me, it's not impossible.

But he has said too much today. There is no point in letting them come into contact with some things too early.

“Hey, hey, hey, Boss Fang, don’t go. Tell us another story worth fifty cents!” Zhao Manyan shouted from behind.

Fang Zhou curled his lips. This silly child, did he think what he said was a made-up story?

Fish lips!!
After these minor incidents outside the arena, the competition among world universities soon came to the final stage, that is, the quarterfinals.

The format of this stage is different from the previous elimination round. Although it is still a team battle, players from different countries can replace their teammates during the competition. The total number of people on the field is still ten, but once a student is eliminated, the schools of different countries can immediately send a student to the field to keep the number of teams of five unchanged.

There are a number of substitutions, and each country is only allowed three substitutions, which means that the total number of players from both sides in the decisive battle will reach 8. This is quite a test of the overall strength of a country's students. After all, for a team with ten academy members, Saying that 8-bit players will play means that basically everyone will play.

This is the fighting method that can best test the strength of various countries. At the same time, it will create many different combinations and combinations, testing the use and cooperation of different types of magic by various countries.

"Fang Zhou, please tell me the truth. Can you play? If you can, I will give you a chance, at least as a substitute. Otherwise, you are here, so close to the stage. Don't you really want to win honor for the country?"

Fang Zhou didn't expect that Feng Li would come to him for a talk before the game.

"Do you trust me so much?" Fang Zhou didn't know what to say. Should he just say that he couldn't do it?
That's impossible. How can a man say that he is not good enough?
Besides, he had beaten the members of the National Government Team before, and it seemed that only Ai Jiangtu could be evenly matched. No one would believe him if he said this.

Unfortunately, he was determined and unmoved!
Feng Li had not been so anxious before, but after entering the quarterfinals, he became a little worried. He finally had a chance to break the records of several sessions, and even more so a chance to gain more international voice. He had no choice but to seize every opportunity, so he set his sights on Fang Zhou.

In his opinion, even if Ark can only play one game, he should still give it a try!

"Trust Mo Fan and the others. They are stronger than you think. They will definitely get a result beyond your imagination. As for me, I may not be suitable for this competition." Fang Zhou could only say this to Feng Li.

Only he knew that Mo Fan and his team won the championship in the end!

He raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. What he saw was not the white ceiling, but his lost youth!
I was banned by myself because I was too strong. I am really the worst!

Feng Li sighed lightly and didn't say much. Although Fang Zhou didn't play on the court, he also made a lot of contributions behind the scenes. He just cared too much about the results.

Next, Feng Li directly explained the significance of the World Academy Competition in a very serious tone.

Since the World Academy Competition is the only large-scale open magic duel in the world, it naturally involves some rare resources that are difficult to divide evenly but have to be distributed. Therefore, the strength of the college students will be used to speak. This is the original origin of the World Academy Competition!
Even the Grand Speaker Shao Zheng came along, hoping that they would go all out and strive to advance one more place.

"The Grand Speaker is a man of great righteousness. Listen to me, Fang Zhou. You have been pretending to be sick and evading orders all day long. Your minor injury has been over a year old and it hasn't healed yet? If it can't heal, then just get out. You can't play on the court and win a game for the team, and you just show off your love with your girlfriend." Zu Jiming knew how to seize the opportunity and gave Fang Zhou a severe beating.

Some words are harmless when said in daily life.

But in some situations, if you say it in front of some important people, it means you have ulterior motives!
(End of this chapter)