The Strongest Magician of Gods

The skeleton soldiers staggered forward, causing the ground to tremble.

Lin Luo leaped forward, his expression tense, and rushed to the skeleton soldier. At that moment, he had only one thought: to save Mo Bei.

"M-Master...I..."

"Bang."

Lin Luo rushed to the skeleton soldier, about to say something, when the skeleton soldier slashed down, the air wave rolling on the ground. The cross-shaped sword contained a terrifying storm, and with one slash, the rolling air wave rushed over, making Lin Luo's back instantly tremble.

"So strong?"

Lin Luo was frightened. He pushed off and jumped back a step. While he was in mid-air, a wave of air rushed towards him.

"Long"

The shockwave was too strong, and it swept backwards, causing Lin Luo to spit out a mouthful of blood. A long sword mark appeared on his magic robe, and his body flew several feet away, crashing heavily to the ground.

"collapse"

Lin Luo gasped, his body aching all over, his bones feeling like they were about to fall apart. A faint trail of blood trickled down his chest.

With a single strike in mid-air, he couldn't even withstand the sword wind unleashed by the skeleton soldier. Even a skeleton soldier was so formidable.

"Just what level are the skeleton soldiers? As expected, necromancers are the most powerful mages in the magical world," Lin Luo said in a daze.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself." The old man's body emanated a dark magical power, his pupils narrowed, and he said disdainfully.

"Dong dong."

With each step the skeleton soldier took, Mo Bei felt as if an earth-shattering earthquake was occurring, and a terrifying sense of crisis enveloped him.

"Swish"

In the moment of crisis, Mo Bei had no choice but to open his eyes, his face anxious. Two skeleton soldiers held cross-shaped swords and shields, their eye sockets glowing with spiritual light.

"Necromancer."

Mo Bei was shocked. His gaze passed through the skeleton soldiers and he saw an old man behind them, smiling evilly.

"What's wrong with this old geezer? I'm just cultivating properly, what's it to you?" Mo Bei growled, his face dark.

"How dare you underestimate me?"

Mo Bei glanced at Lin Luo, who had fallen to the ground, then turned to look at the skeleton soldier who was right in front of him.

Calmly, he pulled a magic wand from his sleeve and diverted some of his fire and lightning power.

"Zizi"

A wisp of dark lightning flickered on the magic wand. With a sudden swing, two fireballs imbued with the power of fire and lightning shot out, piercing the air.

"Clanging"

Sparks flew everywhere. The skeleton soldiers were incredibly intelligent, using their bone shields to block the fireballs, which were deeply embedded in the shields.

"The force was a little too weak."

Mo Bei chuckled softly, and the power of fire and lightning surged from his magic wand.

"Zizi"

A fireball carrying lightning suddenly shot through the air.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Three fireballs, each the size of a fingernail, shot into the bone shield, striking it along the fireball marks on it. Each fireball carried the force of ten thousand pounds, causing the skeleton soldier to sway and lose his footing even when he tried to block with his shield.

"Let's see how many fireballs you can withstand."

Mo Bei flicked his magic wand in front of him, and two more fireballs, blazing with intense flames, shot towards the bone shield.

"puff"

Finally, the bone shield was shattered, and Mo Bei calmed down, anticipating that the skeleton soldiers would be blasted apart by the fireball.

Lin Luo was surprised.

"Hmph!" the old man scoffed.

The fireball pierced through the bone shield and struck the skeleton soldier's head.

"Clanging"

Sparks flew as two fireballs, wreathed in black flames, became embedded in the skulls' foreheads.

"trouble."

Mo Bei lowered his head, his hair fluttering and obscuring his face, his eyes, gleaming with lightning, fixed on him.

Two skeleton soldiers, glowing with ghostly flames, wielded massive cross-shaped swords and slashed down.

The energy surged and rippled, waves of energy swept across the heavens and earth, and sword winds raged wildly.

Mo Bei's voice was low, a portion of his magical power was circulating wildly within him, and he pointed his magic wand.

"rumble"

Eight pillars of fire climbed up from the foundation, sizzling and crackling. The pillars of fire intertwined, and in an instant, a black flame appeared on the pillars of fire, spreading out with a whoosh.

Mo Bei remained calm. The two cross-shaped swords above his head, only about two inches long, cleaved down with force. However, at the crucial moment, he used the Fire Dance technique to entangle the skeleton soldiers, thus stopping the danger.

"Huff huff"

Black flames spread, turning the pillars of fire a dark and menacing color.

"Crunch crunch"

In a short while, the skeleton soldier's bones made strange noises.

"collapse"

Immediately afterwards, the skeleton soldiers struggled in the black flames and collapsed with a crash, their broken bones piling up on the ground, and two cross swords fell with a clang in front of Mo Bei.

"Fire element?"

The old man's pupils contracted slightly, and he vaguely realized that the magician in front of him was actually a dual-elemental magician.

"very good."

The old man was radiating black light, his magical wellspring boiling. He stretched out his slender, withered fingers and clenched them tightly, causing a strange power to suddenly appear in the surrounding space.

That power seemed to control space itself, and Mo Bei was terrified. In an instant, his body was pressed down by the terrifying aura emanating from the space, making it hard to breathe. It was as if the surrounding air pressure had risen to its peak in an instant.

How is this possible? This level of power is like a secret force, making it impossible for a person to even lift their arms, let alone cast spells.

Clang!

With a flick of his black palm, the old man sent Mo Bei's magic wand flying from his hand. It was pulled away by the air pressure and pierced through a bamboo stalk, becoming crystal clear.

"Terrible! Pfft."

Mo Bei's internal energy became unstable, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He quickly suppressed the power of fire and lightning again.

"Could he be using the power of rules?" Mo Bei pondered, desperately trying to come up with a solution.

"My lord, please have mercy."

In the moment of crisis, Lin Luo got up from the ground, clutching his bleeding chest, and cried out in anguish.

"Hmm! You're going to stop me."

The old man paused, as if recalling a scene from many years ago. Perhaps at this age, young people still have that laughable kindness. He sneered, perhaps he had become numb.

"From the moment you stepped into the Hall of Elements, you should have abandoned your irrational good intentions."

The old man smiled grimly, and a glint of blood-red light emanated from him.

He toyed with his other withered, refined finger, and with a squeeze, it felt as if a hand was gripping Lin Luo's neck.

Lin Luo struggled, his toes bracing against the ground, his face flushed crimson with blood. He could faintly hear the sound of bones snapping and cracking in his ears.

"M-M-My lord, you misunderstand. I was not advising you to stop, but this person is of great use to Lord Mu. I hope you can let me off this time."

Lin Luo struggled, his face filled with fear, but his mind was extremely clear.

"Oh," the old man said in silence.

"Whoosh!" He released his grip, and a surge of energy dissipated from Lin Luo's neck. He coughed up bitter fluid and collapsed to the ground.

"Don't try to fool me, you know the consequences."

The old man chuckled, his pupils flashing with an eerie firelight.

"Cough cough."

Lin Luo coughed awkwardly, his face covered in dark purple veins.

"You'll know once you try it, sir. It's not too late to kill him after you see Lord Mu."

Lin Luo's eyes were filled with anger, the elemental power he longed to inherit.

He was confident that once Lord Mu saw Mo Bei, he would definitely take some action, which was better than being stuck with this pervert.