The Strongest Magician of Gods

Silence, utter silence. The many magicians stared at Mo Bei, who remained motionless by the window, speechless with disbelief.

A group from Comos College arrived.

"Snapped"

A pale hand rested on Mo Bei's shoulder.

"Friend, give me, Wang Fei, some face."

Wang Fei spoke calmly, with an extremely confident smile on his face.

But that hand exerted some force, gripping Mo Bei's bones tightly.

"Creak, creak, creak"

The bones cracked and popped from the force, sending chills down the spines of anyone who heard it.

"What a ruthless little guy!" The crowd's gazes sharpened, and they felt a shiver run down their spines.

The boy named Wang Fei had a friendly face, but his heart was unusually decisive.

"It's really tragic."

Mo Bei smiled, glanced at the hand on his shoulder, channeled the power of magic within his body, shook his shoulder, and broke free from Wang Fei's restraint. He turned around and squinted at him.

Your name is Faye Wong.

Mo Bei smiled lazily, but there was a strange flavor in that smile.

"I'm sorry, but you're not influential enough to give me that much face."

Mo Bei lowered his head, glanced at him sideways, and was secretly overjoyed.

Hurry up and get angry, I still have a mission to complete!

"Wow"

As expected, Wang Fei's face turned ashen and his amiable expression turned furious when Mo Bei deliberately provoked him.

"good very good."

Wang Fei's face turned pale. He was furious with Mo Bei. He had been deeply loved by his family since childhood. When had he ever been treated like this by a lowly commoner?

"Wow"

With a flick of his icy hand, a crystal-clear white magic wand appeared in Wang Fei's hand. The magic wand was as cold as ice, and its power was probably much greater than that of other magic wands.

"huhu"

A cold wind howled past, and Wang Fei channeled all his magical power, causing six magical clouds to boil within the magical spring.

"Oh, no wonder you're so arrogant. Your strength isn't bad either. You're a beginner-intermediate mage. You're barely passable."

Mo Bei spoke up, immediately seeing through Wang Fei's magical abilities. Now that he had seen through him, what was there to wait for? It seemed that angering him wouldn't have any consequences, since Wang Fei was no match for him anyway; he was a complete stomp.

If one were to use a title to describe Wang Fei at this moment, perhaps only the role of "Passerby A" would best capture the essence of the character.

"Heh, what a big mouth you've got. Let's see if you can still laugh later."

Wang Fei gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill Mo Bei with a single finger. How could a lowly commoner be so arrogant, not even giving face to the Wang family? He hadn't encountered such a frustrating situation in years.

"Boom boom"

A massive ice sword shot out from the magic wand. The ice sword was so powerful that it exuded a chilling aura, as cold as an ancient ice cellar, and the surrounding temperature instantly plummeted to freezing point.

"It's too cold. This little guy has some nerve. Is he going to start a fight at the Magic Guild?"

Some mages whispered among themselves, but no one from the Magic Guild in the hall came to stop them; they were determined to teach Mo Bei a lesson.

Mo Bei glanced around the entire hall, especially at the female magician at the front desk, who didn't seem to be going to come out and stop them.

This is getting interesting! Mo Bei laughed, a strange laugh.

"Hehe, it's a basic spell - Frost Sword."

Mo Bei chuckled. The enormous ice sword, almost touching his face, was pointed directly at his brow. Despite the perilous situation, he laughed without any restraint, his whole body trembling with laughter.

"cut"

Wang Fei snorted coldly, his magic wand swept down from the air, a blur flashed by, and a giant ice sword cleaved down from above Mo Bei's head.

"Young man, get out of the way! That's the strongest ice magic among novice mages. Don't try to take it head-on!"

As the giant ice sword fell, Mo Bei showed no intention of dodging. Everyone couldn't help but speak up, fearing that this young man, who had only recently advanced to the initial stage of magic, was a hothead and might accidentally become easy prey for those little brats.

"No problem"

Mo Bei muttered to himself, but he was still unusually relaxed. If he, a high-level mage, were to be killed by a low-level spell, he would deserve to be killed; it would be an insult to the strength of a high-level mage.

"Hoo"

As the massive ice sword slashed down, Mo Bei extended two white, delicate fingers. The fingers were exceptionally white and clean, and in the blink of an eye, a wisp of crimson fire appeared on them.

Perhaps Mo Bei was planning something big, so he deliberately didn't reveal his strength and only offered a tentative resistance.

But when he channeled his magic and shot a wisp of fire from his fingertips, all the magicians in the hall were dumbfounded, their eyes glazed over, as if they were looking at a complete idiot.

Everyone was stunned by Mo Bei's words. Could that flame really withstand the magic cast by a novice mage? Especially an ice-based one.

Are you kidding me? Who do you think you are? This is a battle, not a comedy shoot.

In an instant, all the magicians were stunned.

The next moment, Wang Fei pointed his magic wand, and the giant ice sword came crashing down.

With a loud crash, a huge wave of energy rippled throughout the hall.

Surprisingly, the massive ice sword was firmly held in place by Mo Bei's two outstretched fingers, and the immense force within the ice sword rebounded.

"Creak, creak, creak"

A series of cracking sounds came from the massive ice sword.

"crash"

The ice sword shattered, and a pile of ice shards fell in front of Mo Bei. In one move, a very short move, Mo Bei shattered the ice sword with just two fingers.

"Uh"

The group of magicians were stunned again, realizing with a slap in the face that the young man had indeed come to be a joke.

"I told you long ago, your strength is barely enough. If you go back and train for a few more years, you might be able to beat me."

With a single move, Mo Bei shattered the ice sword. He lowered his head, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Wang Fei was furious. No one had ever dared to teach him a lesson to his face since he was a child, but now the person who was teaching him a lesson was a mage of the same rank as him. Instantly, a surge of anger rose up from the bottom of his heart.

"Looking for death," Wang Fei used his lightness technique to leap into the air, then tapped his magic wand.

"Boom"

One after another, chilling ice spikes shot up from the ground. These ice spikes, like backward-curling back thorns, were as long as a forearm. Once hit, the legs and feet would inevitably be pierced by the sharp ice spikes.

"Heh, not bad Ice Spike."

Mo Bei chuckled, keeping his head down the whole time. Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and his whole body burst into flames.

"thorn"

Ice and fire intertwined, the flames surged, and the temperature rose to an extremely high level. Gradually, the ice melted into water the moment it touched the fire, and upon closer inspection, even the water stains had been evaporated by the fire.

Too fast. In one move, Mo Bei caught off guard and perfectly countered the attack.

"That young man awakened the fire element, but can a beginner fire element mage really cast such powerful basic spells?"

Many magicians were puzzled. How could a magical prodigy, a student from one of the four great magic academies of Austin City, be completely defeated by a simpleton, who didn't even use his magic wand? Even if Wang Fei was incompetent, he shouldn't have lost so badly! The magicians were shocked.

After Mo Bei overcame Wang Fei's magic, he pondered for a moment, smiled contentedly, and peered over.

"It's my turn."

A seemingly casual remark sent shivers down Wang Fei's spine.

"How is this possible? How could he possess such profound magic?" Wang Fei was stunned. He had used all his strength in just two moves, but he still lost, losing without any dignity.

"That's impossible, it can't be like that."

Flames surged in Wang Fei's eyes, and his magic power surged within him, causing his magic wand to gleam with a dazzling light.

"Brother Wang, let me help you."

A shout came from the group from Comos Academy, and a small, thin boy picked up a magic wand and attacked fiercely.

"Huff huff"

Amidst the immense gale, several palm-sized wind blades spun rapidly and hurtled toward Mo Bei.

"A wind-type mage."

Mo Bei was surprised. The foundation of the Comos Magic Academy was indeed very strong. All those who came to fight against it were mutated systems, and ice and wind were both systems with extremely strong attack power.

"Your talent is impressive; I'm almost jealous. If I weren't planning to exploit you, I wouldn't have the heart to beat you up."

Mo Bei stared intently at him, and as the wind blades attacked, he dodged them with a swift movement, leaving only a blur in the distance – what terrifying speed!

"You're not the one I'm looking for."

After dodging the wind blades, Mo Bei flicked his magic wand, and a fist-sized crimson fireball shot out from it.

A fireball ripped through the sky, and a fiery red shadow darted over, so fast that he couldn't even see the trajectory of the magic before being struck.

"boom"

The small, thin boy was blasted away by the fireball, his body sliding several meters backward.