Versatile Mage: Evolving from the One-eyed Wolf

The situation on the battlefield became increasingly tense. The light of magic and the roar of explosions made the neutrals feel more and more depressed. They knew that they could no longer wait and see and had to make a decision as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the magic world of Dragon Country would usher in unprecedented upheavals, but they still did not have a clear answer in their hearts as to how to make the decision, and no one dared to easily participate in the struggle.

In such a horrible war, even the forbidden spells could fall, and the neutrals were not absolutely neutral. Some of them tended to join the faction, and some tended to be independent. Once someone left the field, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Chen Xian was observing all this in secret. At this time, he was here to cover the bottom. After today, the overall situation of Dragon Country would be in the hands of Mo Fan and others. Whoever dared to make this variable would have to taste Chen Xian's imperial magical powers.

The Asian Magic Association has not completely ended, nor has the Parthenon Temple. Neither the goddess Xinxia nor Su Lu are present. Both sides seem to have a backhand. In this fierce battlefield, the situation is still full of variables, and every subtle change may affect the final direction.

On the surface, it can be seen that the independent faction has the upper hand, and the number and quality of forbidden spells are obviously higher. Although the defection faction has the help of many super-class mages, most of them are just paddling, and they can't intervene in this level of battle.

Although their combined super-class stacking magic is enough to threaten the forbidden spells and even the emperor, the forbidden spells and the emperor can kill a large number of them with a spell. Sending these people to participate in this war does not take their lives seriously, so naturally they are disunited.

This situation became more obvious after the totem beasts appeared, especially after the black snake and the overlord burst out the emperor-level power together, the super-class mage group has a tendency to scatter like birds and beasts.

Yue'e Phoenix, Haidong Qingshen, Little White Tiger, and more totem beasts joined the battle. Together with them, there were a group of monarch-level void clans led by the Rock Demon God. A large number of monarch-level combat forces were invested in the super-level battle. For a time, the situation was one-sided.

The super-level mage group scattered like birds and beasts. What a joke! Just to make a few dollars, why are you working so hard? If there is benefit, you can support the surrender faction, but if you lose your life, please excuse me. Those super-level mages who were still barely holding on, at this moment, had no intention of fighting. They fled back desperately, just wishing that their parents had not given them two less legs.

The senior leaders of the surrender faction saw this and their faces were extremely ugly. Xizhe was so angry that he cursed, but it was of no avail. The Mu family ancestor and Mu Rong and others were suppressed by the main force of the independent faction at this moment. They could not protect themselves and had no way to stop the fleeing super-level mages.

The morale of the independent faction was greatly boosted, and everyone shouted to pursue the victory, but the battle between the forbidden spell level was probably not so easy to determine the winner.

Originally, the independent faction was suppressing the forbidden spell level battle, but due to the appearance of the three Holy Soul Knights of Parthenon and Pamishi, two forbidden spell mages appeared from nowhere on the Asian Magic Association, and the situation fell into a stalemate again.

Someone must take the lead to break the situation, form a large number against the small number, and defeat them one by one.

Originally, Chen Xian thought that it would be Mo Fan or Hua Junshou who would take the lead to open the situation. After all, Hua Junshou was the best in forbidden spells and was a fierce man who could kill the emperor alone. Mo Fan, on the other hand, was a thunder and dark half forbidden spell plus a fusion method, so he should be stronger.

As a result, Xizhe was a little stronger than expected. Mo Fan only had a slight advantage in fighting him, and Hua Junshou was in a one-on-two situation, and it was difficult to determine the winner in a short time.

At this moment, at the far end of the battlefield, on the battlefield where the mysterious man and the Zujia worshiper were, a monstrous blood and energy burst out. This blood energy spread rapidly like a surging dark red tide, instantly covering the sky and earth. The whole space was rendered weird and depressing, and the strong bloody smell came to people's faces, making people want to vomit.

The mysterious man exuded a mysterious and ancient aura, and surrounded by this blood energy, he seemed even more unfathomable. With his palm raised, the blood energy around him began to surge wildly, gradually gathering into various strange shapes, like ferocious evil spirits, and roaring beasts, rushing towards the ancestral worshiper.

The ancestral worshiper was not to be outdone. As a curse-type forbidden spell mage, he waved his hand and danced out black light, each light carrying a heart-pounding aura of destruction.

These lights collided with the blood energy that came to his face. For a time, the black curse light and the dark red blood energy intertwined, bursts of dull roars broke out, and powerful energy fluctuations spread around, and the ground was instantly cut hundreds of meters deep.

The mysterious man's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and a more powerful blood-colored demonic energy instantly erupted. A column of blood rushed up into the sky, and then fell like a tidal wave like a sword of the sky. For a moment, the whole sky was dyed red.

The Blood Blade of Heaven directly tore through the defense of the cursed light of the Zujia worshiper and rushed towards his body fiercely. The Zujia worshiper's face changed drastically. What kind of forbidden technique is this? The terrifying power that has never been seen before, the Blood Blade of Heaven instantly submerged him.

In a burst of shrill screams, the Zujia worshiper's supreme monarch's body that had performed the body-borrowing technique was completely vulnerable, and gradually disappeared in the blood and energy in the sky, leaving only a void, as if he had never existed here.

This sudden change shocked the entire battlefield, and the first fallen forbidden spell appeared!

"This... How is this possible? A forbidden spell mage fell so easily?"

The neutral faction watched the ancestral worshiper disappear in the bloody air, and the solemnity on their faces instantly turned into deep shock and horror. The forbidden spell mage who was about to leave the battlefield stopped immediately, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and the hesitation in his eyes was instantly replaced by fear.

"The cruelty of this war is far beyond our imagination. It is difficult for forbidden spell mages to protect themselves. Once involved, they will be doomed." Hongwu said solemnly, his voice trembling slightly, his eyes fixed on the battlefield, his eyes full of fear of this sudden change.

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As a prestigious magician in the neutral faction, his words made many people around him nod in agreement subconsciously. For a time, the discussion in the crowd came one after another, but no one dared to talk about going down to the battlefield lightly.

Everyone knows that in the face of such a horrific storm of war, only by acting cautiously can they find a glimmer of hope in this chaotic world. Otherwise, what awaits them may be the same fate as their ancestral worshippers, turning into a speck of dust on the battlefield, being swallowed up by the endless storm of magic, and disappearing without a trace.