The Strongest Magician of Gods

It was terrifying and shocking. All the magicians in the room, including several female magicians at the front desk, were astonished, their eyes glazed over, unable to believe it.

"He...he's really that strong!" the magician at the front desk exclaimed, but inwardly he was panicking.

Zhang Yajun

The apprentices of Comos Magic Academy cried out in alarm, their anger rising as they watched the skinny mage being sent flying by Mo Bei. Suddenly, the group of them frantically channeled their magic.

Then, a fierce wind raged, and Mo Bei completely enraged them.

"Huff huff"

More than a dozen spells of various colors shot out from the magic wand, and more than a dozen novice mages attacked together.

They activated their lightness technique, their faces flushed with anger, and their bodies swung through the air, tracing arcs.

Eleven figures surged in from all directions from Mo Bei, their speed and ability to control magic were quite remarkable.

The scene was heartbreaking. Even mid-level mages wouldn't be confident of completely defeating so many novice mages. Could he really do it?

Many people have questions.

"Heh, I've said it before, no matter who you are, if I say no, you won't get through. Think it through, or you'll regret it."

Mo Bei gave a cold smile, a smirk playing on his lips, and a sound wave echoed through the space, warning the magic apprentices from the Comos Magic Academy who were rushing into the hall.

"Hmph! You think you're worthy?"

In the hall, eleven figures pierced through space, and a faint roar of anger filled Mo Bei's ears.

Mo Bei sneered.

"Oh, it seems there's no other choice."

Mo Bei lowered his head and teased with a wicked grin.

"Wow!"

With each breath, Mo Bei's body surged with turbulent magical power, and rings of flames rose and shone like holy fire, filled with the aura of light.

The moment that magic manifested, it was fiery red and colorful, and the temperature of the entire space continued to rise.

"Dance of Fire"

Mo Bei shouted, and several vortexes of fire surged from his chest. He pointed his magic wand, and seven or eight pillars of fire swayed and swirled in the hall.

That was terrifying. Eleven magic apprentices were floating in the space when, with a whoosh, a pillar of fire, half a waist thick, rolled out from beneath their feet like a tornado.

The swirling flames emitted a plume of steam that rose several meters high.

"Be careful, that's a mid-level fire spell, its attack power is extremely strong," a magic apprentice warned the group.

A pillar of fire shot up from beneath their feet, sending a chill down their spines. Without a second thought, they spun around and dodged the pillar of fire several meters away.

"hehe"

Mo Bei laughed, and with another tap of his magic wand, the shape of the pillar of fire changed, wrapping around him like vines.

"whoosh whoosh"

Fiery snakes coiled around their bodies.

"not good"

A group of people screamed, but it was too late.

The fire snakes coiled around them like vines, the flames condensed to their extreme, quickly tightening around their bodies.

"Swish"

In the hall, eleven figures were entangled by seven or eight pillars of fire, with two or three magic apprentices from the Comos Magic Academy bound to each pillar.

They were suspended in the air, their feet not touching the ground, when they were bound together by the pillars of fire.

"hateful"

They struggled, but the binding force of the pillar of fire tightened, and they were unable to break free.

"I'll f*** your ancestors."

The space was filled with all sorts of unpleasant curses, but Mo Bei ignored them and glared at Wang Fei. Wang Fei trembled violently.

"How can he be so strong?" Wang Fei felt a deep sense of powerlessness, a feeling that was hard to describe.

"Who exactly is that kid? His understanding of magic is simply abnormal," a middle-aged magician exclaimed.

"That's terrifying!" another magician exclaimed, shuddering.

"Pattern"

Just then, amidst the murmurs and noise of the crowd, a series of seemingly casual footsteps moved through the empty corridor. The footsteps, though light and gentle, carried a terrifying magic, as if a living heart had been infused within them.

"dong dong dong"

As the footsteps continued, many magicians felt their hearts beat in rhythm with them, their blood seemed to reverse, and they could feel a powerful pressure with every breath.

"what happened."

The hall fell silent again. They looked at each other, and each sensed a suffocating feeling in the other's eyes.

"Swish"

Dozens of eyes were fixed on the empty corridor. They peered around, their hearts pounding; the sense of danger emanated from the corridor itself.

"Just who is this person? The oppressive aura surrounding him is enough to give us a run for our money. It's unbelievable."

All the mages were speculating about the identity of the powerful mage who was about to arrive.

"What bad luck! This morning was a complete waste." Some people sighed. A perfectly good morning had been ruined by these people, each one more powerful and with a more impressive background than the last. It was enough to scare them to death.

"Pattern"

It felt both distant and yet so close. Slowly, a tall, slender figure strolled out of the corridor.

The person was dressed in a sky-blue magic robe, with long, neatly flowing hair, a pair of eerie, bright eyes, and a faint smile on their lips.

Who is this person? The magicians in the hall all scrutinized the figure—a powerful and mysterious young man, around thirty years old.

"Luo Xiu?" Mo Bei's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously spoke in a low voice. In his mind, there was a tall and slender figure, majestic and upright.

"Hehe, who do we have here? Isn't this Master Mo from Austin Magic Academy? What's wrong? Has my student been disrespectful and offended Master Mo's dignity? No wonder."

Luo Xiu spoke up, a faint smile on his face, his hearty laughter captivating everyone who listened.

"Oh no, a big one has arrived." Mo Bei became cautious, muttering to himself.

"Mentor, Mentor Luo Xiu, we're here!"

The magic apprentices at Comos Magic Academy screamed in surprise, seeing their savior. Their hearts burned with excitement, and they ran and shouted.

"Master Mo, an instructor at Austin School of Magic?"

The other commoner magicians in the hall stared in disbelief. It turned out that the young man's true identity was that of an instructor at Austin Magic Academy, someone so young yet so talented.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash."

Luo Xiu's gaze met his. Seeing that the genius apprentices he had personally taught magic for several years were all bound to pillars of fire by Mo Bei, he was furious.

What a disgrace! As a genius apprentice of Comos Magic Academy, he couldn't even withstand a single move from someone else and was taken down. It's a huge blow to the academy's reputation.

"hehe"

Luo Xiu sneered, his magic power surged back, and he pulled out his magic wand, releasing a massive burst of cold energy from it.

"crash"

In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​ice froze, and even the fire pillars that Mo Bei had originally unleashed were instantly drenched in the cold air, completely transforming from flames into huge ice flames, the ultimate form frozen in ice.

"Boom"

The ice collapsed, and figures emerged from it, glaring angrily at Mo Bei not far away.