Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

Lin Lan's body originally contained the dark substance obtained from the lowly craftsman, the Cursed Night Fiend.

The dark moon energy drilled into different parts of the body, stimulating acupoints all over the body!
Dozens of fragments aroused waves of stinging pain within his body. Immediately afterward, a strange dark current began to circulate around him, passing through the very places where all the fragments were embedded.

In an instant, dozens of interconnected veins seemed to appear within Lin Lan's body. Unlike blood vessels that flow with blood, these dark veins circulated with an extremely pure dark power...

The cursed Nightshade, which had been dormant within him, now surged into these self-constructed dark veins like a group of little elves emerging from the desert and discovering a clear river.

A dark glow erupted! Standing on the top floor of the library, Lin Lan was inexplicably enveloped in a deep, eclipse-like darkness. Only his own body, almost transparent, with clearly visible dark veins, emitted a strange light!
Lin Du, Deng Yongchuan, and Bi Ling, who were standing nearby, were stunned. Seeing the dramatic change in Lin Lan, they were at a loss as to how to react, and even more confused about what had happened.

"Won't this Dark Moon Crystal spoil if it's been left out for too long? It looks like it's about to melt!" Deng Yongchuan said worriedly.

"It should be fine... This crystal was born ten years ago during the year when the moonlight was at its peak. We don't know exactly how pure the dark energy it contains is." Lin Du's tone was uncertain.

"Uncle Lin, aren't you afraid of the backlash from the darkness? How could you just let him absorb it like that?" Bi Ling's pretty face was full of worry.

As everyone knows, dark magic is a double-edged sword. If not handled properly, it can backfire. There are countless examples of mages who practiced curses or necromancy and whose lifespans were shortened due to damage to their souls!

……

A moment later, the deep lunar eclipse halo surrounding Lin Lan gradually receded. But all the dark light and cold radiance seemed to be concentrated in his eyes. Lin Lan's dark brown pupils were like icy moons and cold stars hanging in the night sky, irresistibly attracting people and making them tremble!

"How are you feeling? Is your soul unaffected?" Lin Du asked with concern.

"Excellent! You've reached the second level of the Super-Tier Shadow type!" Lin Lan's face didn't show much expression, but the slight upturn of his lips revealed a confident and assured demeanor.
Super-tier Shadow, thirsting for power!
In the blink of an eye, they were a kilometer away!
Looking down, pairs of bulging, goldfish-like eyes were staring intently upwards from beneath the water's surface, their pupils gleaming with a terrifying ferocity.

Lin Lan was looking down at them, and they were staring at this uninvited guest, as if they were about to drag him into the water at any moment.

A crimson Rift Demon cried out, and the horde of Crimson Rift Demons that were originally surging towards Takasaki Airport suddenly turned around and surged towards Lin Lan in the air like a tide.

Lin Lan wasn't in a hurry; he patiently waited for the sea monsters to gather in greater numbers.

Below, the Crimson Demons gathered in greater numbers, and even the Crimson Rift Demons joined them.

At that very moment, the entire strait and the sea were already enveloped in a deeper gloom! Just as the last ray of light at dusk quietly disappeared, darkness always descends without warning.

Neither Chi Lingyao nor Bi Ling noticed that the light in this area was being devoured by some kind of force. From a distance, it seemed as if a clear boundary had separated the area, turning it into a strange, dark world!

"Coo coo coo coo!!!!!!!!!!"

The Crimson Demons were still unaware of the dire situation they were in. They pounced wildly, biting, clawing, spitting venom, and stabbing... Their screams were filled with rage and hatred. The countless corpses floating on the sea were mostly thanks to Lin Lan, and these vengeful creatures vowed to devour him alive!
"You also understand hatred? You also understand anger?" Lin Lan looked at their distorted faces and found it all laughable.

If the conflict between humans and land monsters is about resources, then what conflict of interest exists between land and sea?
It's nothing but greed!
Do they think that humans are prey to be slaughtered at will, relying on the vastness of the ocean and their innate racial advantages?
How dare they trespass into a human city to hunt?

Let's see who the real hunter is!
"A dark and gloomy execution ground!!!"

The Dark Moon Crystal had already unknowingly sown countless seeds of darkness. While the Crimson Rift Demon was still excited about its impending success, the real trap had already descended!

On the sea, seven or eight crimson monsters suddenly burst out of the water and rushed straight at Lin Lan.

The instant the dark power erupted, Lin Lan's figure vanished into thin air. In its place came a dark carnage that engulfed the entire area!
Within the dark realm, a death row plaza, isolated by darkness, suddenly appeared. Even more awe-inspiring was the giant, decapitated axe formed from countless dark spirits, hanging atop the plaza, which almost touched the clouds!
The giant axe was like a bloodthirsty weapon in the hands of a god, its blade pointing directly at the sea of ​​mortals. All the Crimson Demons who looked up could see the chilling shadow of the axe. Even before it fell, it made the demons feel as if they were standing on the executioner's block, their spirits nearly collapsing!
"cut!"

With a single command, Lin Lan seemed to transform into an executioner in this dark world, his voice exuding an inviolable majesty and carrying a chilling killing intent!
The executioner's axe descended from the heavens, mercilessly slashing at every Crimson Spirit Demon and Crimson Rift Demon shrouded in this dark plaza.

Visually, it resembled a towering, dark axe, a guillotine, crashing down; but for each crimson rift demon, the moment they were enveloped and corrupted by this dark plaza, it was as if they were being forcibly dragged by countless dark executioners to a guillotine tailor-made for their necks. The darkness pressed down like a mountain, leaving them only able to limp and prostrate. Even if they managed to turn their eyes upwards, all they saw was the cold, despairing axe hanging above their necks—a deathly intent capable of utterly shattering their spirits, a terror hanging over their very souls!

With nowhere to escape, their minds and souls suffered double oppression. No matter how many Crimson Demons there were, they had all become death row inmates on the execution platform of Mo Fan, the dark enforcer.

This strike, even if it doesn't shatter the soul, will make it impossible for the soul to remain between the sea and sky—this is true destruction and annihilation, more thorough than death!
"Crack—!"

With a sharp crack, a bizarre and horrifying scene unfolded at the mouth of the strait, which was filled with Crimson Demons: the heads of all the Crimson Demons were severed from their bodies at the same time. It was as if a million dark executioners were carrying out their executions simultaneously at the command of a single voice!

On the surface of the sea, on the high platforms of water, and even hidden beneath the sea—severed heads rolled down. Not a drop of blood was seen, yet from each severed wound rose a thick, dark aura…

Some execution grounds would have a black veil drawn during the execution to partially obscure the view and prevent the gruesome scene from overwhelming the onlookers. At this moment, the dark plaza was like that black veil, slowly being removed after the executioner finished. When the darkness dissipated, what appeared before them were headless bodies and the scattered skulls of demons. The only difference was that they were facing hundreds, even thousands, at the same time!
The Void Plaza served as the blinding curtain. The execution of the decapitations was complete, and everything returned to normal, the gloom gone, and no dark aura remaining. The only things left on this strait were endless, endless, endless corpses of Crimson Demons—no blood seen, yet more horrifying than rivers of blood! (End of Chapter)