The Strongest Magician of Gods

The streets were bustling and the flow of people was rapid. Mo Bei strolled around the most prosperous area of ​​Austin City, and the lively laughter around him gradually calmed his tense mood.

"Whoosh"

But soon, a familiar figure came running right behind him.

"I'm exhausted! Luckily you didn't go too far."

When Mo Bei heard that familiar voice, he turned his head and almost fainted.

"Damn it, it's you again! You're like a persistent ghost."

Mo Bei turned around and saw the person in his eyes with a look of disdain. This person was Luo Xiu, a magic instructor at the Comos Magic Academy.

The two sworn enemies met again, one with embarrassment and the other with urgency.

"What do you mean it's me again? If I hadn't helped you, you don't know if you would have been able to join the Soul-Seizing Hall!" Luo Xiu glared at him and retorted angrily.

"Hey, who are you? How dare you talk so arrogantly? A high-level mage like me, who wouldn't want me? I can go anywhere! Why do I need your help? And why are you so eager to help me? Who knows if you have good intentions?"

Mo Bei looked disdainful. "That trick of yours, I learned it when I was three years old, pshaw."

"Hey, looks like you were prepared. It wasn't a wasted trip. I really do have something to tell you. How about it, want to hear it?"

A smile bloomed on Luo Xiu's cold face. Perhaps it was because he and Mo Bei were both instructors at the magic academy, and their strength was at the level of high-level magicians. Most importantly, their ages were not much different, so the invisible barrier melted away.

The two were bickering at this moment, much like their time training at the magic academy.

"I don't have time to listen to your nagging. I'm not listening, I'm annoyed right now."

Mo Bei's face stiffened, and he looked frustrated. But as soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted them.

"Oh, what did you say?" Mo Bei's eyes widened, and he looked Luo Xiu up and down again. Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be joking, and there might really be something going on.

“Come with me.”

Luo Xiu glanced at the lively scene, then waved his hand and quickly moved to a corner of the market.

"Hey, hey, is there any need to be so secretive? We're high-level mages, we can at least use magical telepathy, right?"

Mo Bei looked impatient. He was eager to meet the fat monk. If he hadn't thought he could get some information out of Luo Xiu, he wouldn't have bothered with him at all, especially since Luo Xiu was from another magic academy.

"Alright, alright, come on!" Luo Xiu glanced back and plunged into the dimly lit alley.

"Wow!" Mo Bei was surprised when he saw the environment; it was truly extremely secluded.

Mo Bei plunged into the alley, the air filled with the scorching smell of yellow earth.

"What do you want from me?" Mo Bei asked, his expression serious, completely unlike his impatient demeanor just moments before.

"Hmph, I knew you weren't so simple. You're quite the actor. Alright, what else could I have called you here for? Of course, it's about the Soul-Seizing Hall."

Luo Xiu grunted, his black hair cascading down, swaying gently in the breeze.

"Oh, I'd like to hear the details," Mo Bei said with a smile.

"Heh, what a perplexing fellow. Enough with the small talk. Since you've chosen to join the Soul-Seizing Hall, you must know something about it. I've come to you naturally to form an alliance," Luo Xiu said coldly.

Mo Bei was stunned when he heard this. "You want to form an alliance with me? What kind of bizarre reason is that?"

"Uh, are you sure you're here to form an alliance with me? If I remember correctly, there are only four nominal disciples in the Soul-Seizing Hall, including me!"

Mo Bei was stunned, but then he thought it was possible. After all, the missions issued by the Soul-Seizing Hall were extremely difficult, and it would be quite difficult for just two or three people to complete them as an alliance.

"Ha, don't mention those two bastards to me. Just thinking about them makes me furious. We're both from magic academies, and our strengths are about the same. If we form an alliance, we'll both benefit. After all, for you to advance to the outer sect of the Soul-Seizing Hall on your own is a pipe dream," Luo Xiu said.

Mo Bei was surprised. Judging from this, the Soul-Seizing Hall had a total of three nominal disciples, and it seemed that there was some unspeakable secret among them. Otherwise, why would this guy lower himself to come to me with his strength?

"But why did you choose me?" Mo Bei shrugged.

Luo Xiu's hair flew wildly, and his disheveled hair obscured his eyes.

"Do I have a choice?"

Mo Bei looked helpless. It seemed he couldn't refuse. He was new to the place and didn't know much about the Soul-Seizing Hall's mission, but this guy's character was impeccable. He was a genius instructor from the prestigious Comos Magic Academy! Heh.

"I knew it! You never get anything good when you speak up for me. Karma's come back so quickly."

Mo Bei yelled and cursed.

"hehe"

Luo Xiu gave a cold laugh, but his laughter carried a hint of hearty cheerfulness.

"How's your consideration going?" Luo Xiu asked.

Mo Bei waved his hand and took a step out of the alley.

"We'll see, we'll see," Mo Bei replied lazily.

Luo Xiu stood there dumbfounded. So all that he had said hadn't piqued his interest at all?

"So, do you agree or not?"

Luo Xiu was furious and roared on the spot. He was a high-level mage! This was the first time he had lowered his head to ask for help, and he was met with a closed door.

"It depends on your performance."

At this moment, Mo Bei turned around, his expression sincere, neither refusing nor agreeing.

Luo Xiu still smiled, a peculiar aura emanating from his handsome appearance.

"Alright, but don't forget, see you in the Magic Forest in three days," Luo Xiu said coldly.

Mo Bei simply waved his hand without responding.

"What an interesting man."

As soon as Mo Bei stepped out of the alley, the magic within him surged, and with a whoosh, a round piece of wood slowly extended from his belly.

A long, slightly curved log, with a large, heavy mop attached to its base, emerged from his stomach.

"huhu"

Mo Bei straddled his magic broom, bent over, and a long streak flashed across the dazzling streets, flanked by towering skyscrapers.

A strong wind blew, making his hair disheveled. The magic broom was so fast that it swept across several streets in just a few breaths, and the city walls of Austin were right in front of him the next moment.

"Boss... Boss, boss, another magician is coming on a magic broom!"

On the city wall was the same magic team, with a burly, brute who opened his large, copper-bell-like eyes and spoke in a rough voice that made one's eardrums ache.

"What? This is outrageous! Good heavens, which bastard is it?"

The leader of the city tower stood up and looked ahead at a figure riding a magic broom on the street.

Upon closer inspection, there was a vague sense of familiarity.

"Goodness, it's that little guy again. Luckily, I'm not blind. I thought I wouldn't recognize you just because you changed your clothes!"

The leader of the city gate muttered to himself. He recognized the person as someone from Austin Magic Academy, but the boast he had made that morning was still ringing in his ears. If he told his subordinates that he had seen them, they wouldn't dare to lay a hand on him, given their status. Wouldn't that be a loss of face for him?

"Boss... Boss... Boss, should we shoot or not? Just say the word and I'll immediately fire back at him!" the burly man shouted.

At this moment, the burly man looked at his leader. The figure right in front of him was riding a magic broom, flying past the city wall. But his boss kept his head down, looking along the road below the city wall, without any intention of looking up into the air.

"Boss, he's in the sky! He's riding a magic broom."

The burly man tensed up at the sight, pointing angrily at Mo Bei who was flying past.

"What?! Why didn't you say so sooner? The person has already flown away. What's the point of saying it now? I thought they were still crawling on the ground!"

Far away, the two were shouting at each other on the city wall, while Mo Bei had already vanished in a flash, disappearing to who knows where.