Versatile Mage

“Bad Eyes Magic Domain!! ”

The devil Movan has long known the intentions of these superiors and the uppermost.

Such a dense cloud can trap an archangel, obviously one of the powerful demonic formations of the Dubai Mage Tower.

How is it possible to give opponents a chance to use the magic array to lock themselves in as a demon that controls the three major systems of chaos, shadow, and space?

Bad eyes are red, white clouds are like red paint with dark ink, and instantly this weird, horrible and infiltrating color is covered in clouds, turning the air into a strong breath of blood!

The cloud illusion stack did not emerge in time, these top and upper ranks were all pulled into a magical evil realm interwoven with ink, like the most primitive in the world, thunderbolts flogged the earth, raving to grind the top of the mountain, obviously no signs of life, but full of blood, full of glow, yet another cold!!

“Welcome to my paradise.” Movan revealed an evil smile.

This is the Garden of Satan.

But it's a bloody slaughterhouse for these people!

There is no escape!!

At this point, all the top and top people have to do is find a safe place to hide as much as possible.

Once found by this blood-whipped demon, you can guarantee that his terrible screams will reverberate for a long time before he dies!!

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When Movan came here, he didn't want to find the so-called truth from the beginning.

Nor does he believe that the only survivor who wants to die, Sagar, is innocent!

Even in such rotten Asian Magic Association, no one is truly innocent, not their inflammatory tendencies, not their weak cowardice, how can Feng Zhoulong die??

Without begging you, you assholes, to contribute so much to this endangered world, only hope that in a man who can truly bring about change, he will not be so mutilated!!

Damn it!!!

Every time I think of Fengzhou Dragon with great excitement and excitement to talk about the integration of the legal gate, Movan's inner desire to kill adds a few points.

From the moment the emptiness and Qin Yuer were brutally expelled from the world, Movan had made clear the face of the ruling class.

Rulers don't care about people dying, they care about whether their status is threatened or not.

It hasn't changed since ancient times.

So this Asian Magic Society, it's really not as good as stepping to pieces.

It's really not as clean as killing!!

Not a little bit of mercy.

Every time he crushed one of the superiors, Movan piled up his inner resentment to relieve the slightest bit. From the moment he learned about the death of Feng Zhou Long, Movan's heart was caught dead, and no second was painless.

Until now, every polluter, conspirator, and planner dies under his own devil's claw, Movan's heart feels a little better, and breathing is not all sour!

Choosing not to fight...

He chose to leave with Qin Yuer and let the world rot foolishly.

Movan was intolerable.

The battle that did not end in Al-Quds Al-Sharif was completed by himself.

Movan can't really see the emptiness, the death of a truly great human being like Feng Zhou Long!!

If they are decent enough to die and do not want to kill, it is up to them.

Movan is not afraid of decadence.

Don't be afraid to be rejected by the world.

Even less afraid to be a heathen!

A distorted world, an honest man, is a heretic.

Son Wentai can't wake up, Pluto can't wake up, and scholar Feng Zhoulong can't wake up.

No more saints can wake up, then try your demon!!

Your vice awakened me.

Your rotten, awakened me.

So many fights, so many vicious fights, so many times to be the brave men in their hearts, Movan never thought of himself as a saint.

There are countless saints around them who are nobler than themselves, who can make sacrifices at all costs, who are great and ashamed of themselves.

Now Movan finally understands why he can't always be completely aligned with them.

A saint, after all, is a saint.

The world bullies, he is silent.

The world tortures, he endures.

The world wants him to be torn apart. He cries out on the execution frame!

Movan can't do it.

There was blood of destruction in his bones.

This demon is tailored for him who is not holy!

“Chief instructor, Feng Zhou Long...”

“I'm sorry, I can't be you anymore. ”

At that moment, Movan suddenly understood the madness of Sarang.

Ventai will die, and no one is innocent, including every citizen.

So his revenge was always to bury the ruler with the people.

Movan hasn't become that paranoid yet.

In his eyes, there's a goddamn man.

……

After all, Sulu's influence is immense.

Just out of that bloody paradise, a middle-aged man with silver and grey hair appeared in front of Movan when more than twenty superiors were united with the top into corpses.

He emerged from the top floor of the Dubai Magician's Tower, and the badge on his chest was certainly a vice presidential seal.

Movan has seen this man.

He appeared in a world school battle for the magic leader who had promulgated their first medal.

His name was Movan, and he didn't remember it, but he knew it was like a bright sun in the sky, and it was so fierce that he couldn't see it.

“I remember you.” Silver ash curse low sinks.

From the moment Movan was using fusion magic, the Silver Grey Spell Prohibitor recognized Movan, the number one contender in the world's schools, young for good, and glorious.

At that time, when hunting black dragons on the dragon cliffs of the tyrant mountains, the silver ash curse was also present. The heart of Sulu's killing was very important. When Movan and others intervened, it was also a silver ash curse to dissuade them, so they didn't have any difficulty.

The silver ash curse kept staring into Movan's eyes.

His heart was equally shocked, because he would never have thought that this young magician, once well liked by himself, would fall asleep in such an evil and immense power.

Demonic system...

Although only the magic that awakens the whole nation can be called a tether, Movan clearly breeds an exclusive tether.

It can be called a forbidden technique, but it can also be judged as an evil technique.

“You've become heretical. Why so bitter?” The Silver Ashes Forbidder has some regrets.

“Why don't you stop?” Movan questioned.

“You said the scholar, it's not as simple as you think. Sulu made a mistake, but...” The silver ash curser paused and couldn't help but look up at the blackdragon and Sulu above the sky.

“The emperor makes mistakes. ”

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