Versatile Mage

The tip of the holy teeth is pulled out from behind the chest, passing through the heart position, and a terrible cave appears on Movan's body.

The red syrup slowly flowed, followed this cave in his chest a little bit of irrigation, and the cream of the sky that remained in his heart slowly faded away. Instead, it was the hot, hot red syrup, which, like the blood in Morvan's body, was slightly expanding the dry heart and resuscitating the dead heart a little bit!

“Boom!! ”

A clear beat sounded, while there was a vivid fluctuation between the slurry pools and the slurry rivers all over the place!

“Boom!! Boom!!!! ”

Twice in a row, the red world suddenly boils, and the melt and flames swoop over the earth, and you can see countless columns of fire rushing into the sky in this 100-kilometre sinking zone!

“Psst!!!!!! ”

The beating of the heart began to accelerate sharply, when the area west of Osaka City showed a fiery eruption as spectacular as a volcanic swarm, extremely irritating and shocking!!

In the flames of the volcano, a body drifts, and he bathes in these countless flames of magma, from the dead to the awakened, from the awakened to the flourished, from the flourished to the immensely flourished, the Son of the Flame of the Sun!!!

Saliel was softly paralyzed on the rock, and he was terrified in the face.

He thinks he killed Movan, he thinks he's the winner of this fight, but he never thought he'd end up losing to that blind little girl!

Rebirth in flames!!

This evil god is an immortal body with the strongest flame in the world. If he cannot be strangled in time, he will not know what a terrible havoc this world will bring!!

Shaliyeh's eyes could not be removed from Movan's body.

Movan's heart is intact as it was in the beginning, even after experiencing the stimulus of the exotic frost, it seems to have become stronger after reshaping, it is a red-yang melting furnace, the flames are more than shining sun, infinitely burning!!

Red Yang's scent pounded on Salieh's crumbling face, and Salieh could clearly feel that at this moment this evil demon whose heart is reshaping is stronger than he was fighting himself, the flame is afraid that only the holy flames of Al-Quds Al-Sharif are inferior!

This demon of evil spirits grows all the time. Saliel's fear is not only because he is powerless to fight this demon, but also because he himself has created an unstoppable demon!!

If he hadn't died in his own hands today, he'd only be more terrible in the future!

“You… you have no idea what you are doing.” Saliel's voice began to tremble slightly, and that pride and pride just now disappeared completely.

“If the Holy City is a piece of shit like you, there is no need for it to exist!” The Spirit is cold.

The fire danced, and the earth suddenly lost a little heat, reshaping the heart furnace of Movan to the Spirit. At this time, he did not have any exaggerated flames or amazing demonic textures.

Clean and simple, Movan is like an ordinary man with almost no hint of magic on his body, just that the fiery fire in the sky has shown his extraordinary state of affairs. By a single order, that fiery fire will descend as if the sky had collapsed. Whether it is the Grand Plate in the distance, the vast mountains nearby and the sea not far away, it will be completely burned by this evil god!

This is the true power, like the god of the heavens, that can crush tens of thousands of lives in one thought.

If Movan is a true evil god, there is an extreme resentment in his heart for the world, endless anger needs to be unleashed, and he wants to proclaim to everyone that he has risen to evil, then he may be able to send down the fire of the sky and make it charcoal alive.

In fact, Movan only needs to kill one person.

This man is the Archangel Saliyeh, representing Al-Quds Al-Sharif, and he is an apostle of transcendence.

Movan walked towards Shaliyeh.

The fear inside Saliel can be seen in his eyes.

Of course, it is that frustration and remorse that Saliel is most unable to wield at this time.

Why create such an extremely dangerous creature?

“Go to Al-Quds, you're afraid you won't have a chance, you can go back to Al-Quds.” Movan opened his mouth and smiled brightly.

“You just beat me, and you're not going to beat the Holy City. You killed me, and I won, because you stood completely opposite Al-Quds Al-Sharif, and you would be wanted by the whole world, and you could run away, and you could hide, and you could struggle, and the people around you, they would be rejected by the world, and you'd lose, and you'd lose!” Even though Shaliyeh feared death, he used such words to stimulate Movan.

“That is so.” Movan nodded.

“I live, your enemy is only me. I'm dead, and your enemy is Al-Quds Al-Sharif, the Magic Society of the Five Continents, the Leagues of the Forbidden Curse, countless nations loyal to Al-Quds Al-Sharif and the powerful.” Saliet continued.

“So I give you a way out, does that mean I have a way out too?” Movan asked with a smile.

“That's right, we can keep our mouths shut, and in fact there are many such covenants in Al-Quds Al-Sharif.” Saliet said.

Shaliyeh has lost, and his only chip now is the identity of his archangel.

He knows exactly what Movan needs and cares about.

“Your second condition, I promise.” Shaliyeh saw that Movan had been persuaded somewhat by himself and hastened to add conditions.

“The next time I make a deal with you, you nod your head and say nothing... unfortunately, you won't be next time!” Movan has come to Shaliyeh.

Movan reached out his hands and held Saliel's half-skell ugly head in his hand.

With a smile on his face, Movan slowly applied the force, lifting Saliel's head up a little bit, and this lifting process, Saliel's body was stepped on dead by Movan's foot.

Saliel's neck was stretched, he could feel the pain of suffocation and pulling his head out, and he slapped his hands in panic.

“How can an archangel like you have such an ugly head, I will help you take it off, I will slow down, you can also take this opportunity to think about what you have done wrong, think about why you have to make a mess of things, and try not to make such mistakes in the next life, or you will soon be screwed off again like this.” Movan was executed in such a minimalist manner, as he told Saliyeh.

Sounds like a gentle elder.

But the bones of Saliel's neck creaked, and all the pain could not be felt on his face, but it was all over his wildly twisting, flipped body.