The Strongest Magician of Gods

"boom"

A violent fire-elemental force surged through the space as Mo Bei pushed a massive fireball across the scorching hall.

"Damn it, no way, if we don't take action, this kid will screw us over." Luo Xiu lost his composure and carefully considered his current advantages.

"This kid hasn't come for years, and the moment he does, he causes such a commotion. It's obvious he planned this all along. Also, my current identity is too conspicuous. If I run away, the Magic Guild will find out, and that would be terrible."

Luo Xiu was annoyed. He pondered deeply and gradually pieced together some information in his mind.

"I've got it. Since I'm in the Magic Guild, I can change my identity. Although I can't completely get out of the trap he set for me, I can at least preserve some of my performance record."

Luo Xiu felt a pang of regret. Over the years, he had only completed eight high-level tasks, which was neither a lot nor a little. If it weren't for Mo Bei's mess, he could have become an outer disciple of the sect in a few more years.

"Damn it, I'm not done with you yet."

He glared fiercely at Mo Bei above him, then his body went limp.

"Whoosh"

Luo Xiu tapped his magic wand and stomped his foot, and intense ice condensed beneath his feet, spreading rapidly. In less than a breath, a foot-thick layer of ice covered the entire hall.

"They're forcing me to use my full strength!"

Luo Xiu's low, tearful voice barely covered the hall with his current level of cultivation, leaving him panting heavily.

"Hoo"

He channeled the magic within him, causing the source of magic to tremble violently, followed by a tremendous sound that spread outwards.

"Boy, this is the territory of the Magic Guild. Stop fooling around and stop right now. If you don't stop, don't blame the Magic Guild for taking action against you."

A loud sound spread outwards, filled with unwavering conviction throughout the guild, and then the entire guild building resonated with Luo Xiu's enormous voice.

The sound waves rippled outwards, and within the Magic Guild building, vast streams of magical energy surged.

"Uh"

Mo Bei narrowed his eyes, his mind still reeling, when a sound wave exploded in his ear.

"Who dares to start a fight in the Magic Guild? Do they have a death wish?!"

"shhhhhh"

As the sound spread, seventeen high-ranking mages emerged from the entire building.

These high-ranking mages were all heads of the Austin City Magic Guild. They were very old, with wrinkles around their eyes, and held magic wands in their hands, which were symbols of the major powers.

"..."

Mo Bei surveyed the numerous mages present and stood unilaterally behind Luo Xiu.

"Damn it, this isn't quite what I planned! Shouldn't this be a protracted battle? Many high-level mages were patiently trying to persuade us, but suddenly it seems like they want to deal with me."

"Damn, this guy saw through my plan! How am I supposed to survive? In the current situation, even if I try to run away, they'll just blast me to smithereens! I really messed up this time." Mo Bei was stunned, his mouth agape, and he stood there dumbfounded for a long time.

"Luo Xiu of the Comos Magic Academy greets all the deacons."

At this moment, Luo Xiu chuckled and winked at Mo Bei, then turned around and bowed slightly to the stewards of the various forces.

"Oh, it's Luo Xiu! His magical power has grown even stronger these past few days. It's just a pity he's not from my Huangji Sect."

The outer sect deacon of the Huangji Sect sighed, calculating from the ice covering the hall that Luo Xiu's strength was simply terrifying. If he could recommend him to the Huangji Sect, he would surely reap a huge reward. However, it was a pity that Luo Xiu had chosen the Soul-Seizing Hall, a top-tier power in the magical world. The Huangji Sect dared not snatch someone from the Soul-Seizing Hall; they lacked the confidence.

"Luo Xiu, who is that kid? How dare he cause trouble at the Magic Guild?" Another deacon from a major power asked.

Luo Xiu shuddered, his eyes scanning the deacon of the Flowing Light Sect. The Flowing Light Sect belonged to a second-rate magical world, and most of its disciples were light-element mages. In the eyes of the world, light was the mortal enemy of the source of darkness. Once a necromancy tide broke out in the world, the mages of the Flowing Light Sect would naturally be at the forefront, purifying the world's sins, and thus possessed great prestige in the eyes of the world.

"Uh"

Luo Xiu trembled slightly. He couldn't tell the truth at this moment. If they found out the truth, his performance would be ruined. The best solution was to pretend he didn't know them and fabricate a story to get out of the mess.

"I'm not quite sure about that," Luo Xiu said.

“Oh, that’s true. We’ve never even seen a high-level mage before, so how could Luo Xiu possibly know?” said the deacon of the Flowing Light Sect.

"Hey, what's up with this guy? It sounds like he's not planning to kick me while I'm down! Well, I was just about to run away anyway. This lineup is enough to scare me to death. But now the situation has turned around. I should make the most of this."

Mo Bei calculated his own advantages and organized his thoughts.

"Wow"

He withdrew the massive fireball spell and his body fell into the air. He hadn't used his full strength since he entered Austin City, not even in front of Zhuge Yu. This was because his body could only activate intermediate-level magic at the moment, which would cause less damage to his body. If he used advanced magic, his physical body would inevitably suffer great damage after the battle, and his cultivation level would drop. He couldn't afford to let his hard-earned magic level drop like that.

Mo Bei walked over step by step, his magic robes fluttering freely under the influence of magic.

"What a courage."

As soon as Mo Bei landed, a figure suddenly darted out from the deep corridor.

This person was wearing a blue and white magic robe and appeared to be around fifty years old.

"Gao Xuan"

The deacons of many factions were surprised; how could such a trivial matter have alarmed even the people of the Angel Gate?

How could such a behemoth as the Angel Gate, a top-tier force in the magical world and a magical sect on par with the Soul Reaper, be alarmed by such a trivial matter?

"The Deacon of Angel's Gate"

Luo Xiu's pupils contracted, and he was slightly stunned. After thinking carefully for a moment, his eyes instantly scanned Mo Bei.

"Is this kid doing an outer sect quest for Angel's Gate? That's going to be a problem. This guy is a real menace!"

Luo Xiu was burning with rage! If he guessed correctly, the matter would escalate significantly.

"Hmph! Mo Bei, how dare you! You've disappeared for three years, neglecting my Angel Gate's missions. I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you've already presented me with this grand gift. We are both high-level mages, but I can't be too lenient with you."

The deacon of Angel's Gate glanced at the crowd. With the sect's prestige, Angel's Gate naturally surpassed other forces, but the most crucial factor was, of course, this kid Mo Bei.

A few years ago, he didn't dare to cause trouble for Mo Bei because of Eiffel, but now it's different. Even if Eiffel comes, he has something to say.

At least, this kid who made him extremely unhappy was finally going to teach him a lesson. If it weren't for Eiffel's connections, his application to Angel Gate wouldn't have been approved back then.