Different World: The Devil's Coming

Mo Fan walked towards the intact houses. There might be people there who would know what happened and where this place was. As for why Mo Fan was here? Because he was dreaming. This was not Mo Fan's own dream, but someone else's, so Mo Fan could clearly recognize this. So the current situation was how to get out and wake up from the dream, and what benefits this dream could bring him.

Walking slowly in the ruins, looking at everything around him, Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a little sad. Although he was a human-demon hybrid in this life, and grew up in the demon clan, in his heart, he still considered himself a human. Looking at the human corpses under the ruins, Mo Fan moved the stones and pieced the people together, because many of the corpses were incomplete. Then he buried the corpses with earth magic and erected an anonymous monument here.

Mo Fan walked and buried along the way. It didn't matter how much magic power he spent, or how much time he spent. Mo Fan just wanted them to return to the earth, so that they would have a place to live after death.

Unknown to him, tears had already covered Mo Fan's cheeks. He wanted to wipe them away, but he couldn't. Looking at the dead body of a child in front of him, Mo Fan's tears flowed like a flood.

After burying the child, Mo Fan continued walking forward, but he saw a corpse that made him tremble all over.

It was the body of a young woman, and her lower body...

Mo Fan stood there in a daze, his body trembling, not with fear or sadness, but with anger.

Mo Fan had already thought of this when he saw the trolls on the city wall. After all, the trolls were well-known for their lust. But he still hoped that those were just legends and rumors. But when everything was in front of him, he could no longer bear it.

"Beasts!"

Mo Fan roared, he had no time to grieve, nor to bury the human corpses. Instead, he rushed to the most magnificent building at the fastest speed. There must be trolls there, and the scene that Mo Fan did not want to see must be happening.

With a huge pressure, Mo Fan broke into the prosperous city. All the trolls doing shameful things on the streets were killed by Mo Fan without mercy. As for the women controlled by the trolls... Mo Fan didn't care. After all, this was just a dream. Mo Fan couldn't save them. All he could do was kill the owner of this dream.

After killing two streets of trolls, Mo Fan arrived in front of the palace. Looking at the palace that was out of tune with the city, Mo Fan was not surprised. After all, this was a dream, but the sins in the dream still needed to be paid for with life.

Walking into the palace, there were scenes that were unbearable to the eyes, and piles of female corpses were placed in the corners. Inside the palace, there was a huge troll, who was obviously the leader of this group of trolls. And he was also likely the owner of this dream.

Lines appeared on Mo Fan's body, or rather, they had never faded away. As early as when the killing began, the magic patterns had already spread, but only now did they cover his entire body.

Mo Fan rushed forward and attacked the troll. He knocked off the troll's head with one punch, and then jumped high towards the troll leader, using fire to propel him and dark magic as the main attack. Mo Fan smashed into the troll like a black meteor.

But facing Mo Fan's powerful blow, the troll just picked up his big stick made of unknown material and hit Mo Fan hard, making Mo Fan fly out like a baseball.

Mo Fan hit the wall, his body trembling uncontrollably, blood flowing all over his body. Obviously, this blow almost killed Mo Fan. Although this was a dream, Mo Fan could not guarantee what would happen to him in reality if he died in a dream.

Standing up, the magic patterns on Mo Fan's body broke and slowly disintegrated. A huge amount of magic power burst out from Mo Fan. The troll leader also stopped moving, threw the woman in his hand to the corner, slowly stood up, and looked at Mo Fan. There was no fear of the demon bloodline in his eyes, but all fighting spirit.

Obviously, the troll regarded Mo Fan as a part of his dream, or after conquering the human city, the troll fantasized about becoming a demon king, and the appearance of Mo Fan confirmed his fantasy.

But is this really the case?

The Demon King is very strong, definitely stronger than this troll. But Mo Fan has not reached the level of the Demon King. If anything, he has the talent of the Demon King at most. So the troll didn't take Mo Fan's attack seriously before, but now that Mo Fan's magic power is out of control, the violent and huge magic power finally makes the troll take it seriously. Although Mo Fan's strength has greatly increased at this time, in the eyes of the troll, he is still not at the level of the Demon King.

But isn't the Demon King the strongest among the demons? The troll imagined a battle with the Demon King. After a fierce battle, the Demon King was defeated, and then the troll ascended to the throne of the Demon King. If the Demon King was much weaker than he imagined, wouldn't the Demon King throne that the troll imagined become a joke?

Therefore, Mo Fan's strength is still increasing, and the extent of the increase even exceeds the state after Mo Fan went berserk.

Feeling the sudden surge of power in his body, feeling the uncontrollable yet powerful and terrifying power, Mo Fan was surprised for a moment before reacting. Looking at the troll in front of him who was raising his club and preparing to fight, Mo Fan showed a cruel smile.

Since you treat me as a demon king and make me stronger, let me use this power to kill you.

Mo Fan raised his hand and pointed at the troll. A magic circle appeared in Mo Fan's hand. The word "Fire Explosion" came out of Mo Fan's mouth. A huge column of fire erupted at the troll's location and overturned the roof of the palace.

The pillar of fire continued to expand, and soon, it enveloped the palace, and the trolls and the corpses in the palace were all burned to ashes. As for the troll leader, he left here as soon as the magic circle appeared.

Mo Fan didn't intend to end the battle with one strike, after all, this was the troll's dream. When the troll imagined that Mo Fan would be very strong, Mo Fan had already guessed what he was thinking. The troll wanted to win through a fierce battle to prove that he was stronger than the Demon King.

Mo Fan would not be weak in close combat, but that was only for the same level. This troll was obviously of a terrifyingly high level, and his combat experience was much higher than Mo Fan's. Under such circumstances, Mo Fan would not be so stupid as to fight the troll in close combat.

Magic spells were cast one after another, and the troll leader fled everywhere. He launched attacks from time to time but was always repelled by Mo Fan's magic.

This was a dream, so Mo Fan was able to use some of his magic that was still in his imagination. But the troll was not happy. Wasn't the current Demon King a magic swordsman? How could this Demon King only use magic? He had used so much, so he probably didn't have much magic left.

When the troll thought about this, Mofan's magic power suddenly dropped a lot. Feeling that his magic power was reduced by nearly 70%, Mofan sighed. Mofan had already thought of this when he found out that the troll wanted to fight. But if possible, Mofan really didn't want to fight the troll in close combat.