The Strongest Magician of Gods

In the quiet forest, a deafening wolf howl raged through the air, its rolling sound waves causing the air currents to churn endlessly.

"cough cough"

Mo Bei coughed a few times, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. The bruises on his chest were spreading rapidly, and with each spread, his body ached a little more.

"crack"

The bones were cracking. The werewolf's attack was a third-order tearing attack. At this moment, every inch of Mo Bei's body covered by bruises was emitting tearing wounds, and this power was spreading rapidly.

"We need to finish this quickly. We need to take him down while he's entangled with Huo Wu."

Mo Bei took a deep breath, enduring the pain in his body, his eyes narrowed, and a murderous intent appeared.

"Roar"

Renault struggled violently under the entanglement of the Fire Dance spell. Fortunately, it kept him in the air. Despite his desperate attempts to break free, he could not find a foothold.

If Reno were entangled by the Fire Dance spell on the ground, the situation would be very different. Given the current level of refinement of the Fire Dance spell, the werewolf could break free quickly once he found a point of contact.

"Boy, let me go right now, or I'll break your magic and make sure you die a horrible death."

A flicker of fear crossed Reno's eyes. He could tell that the mage before him intended to kill him, but he didn't know what method the mage had to break through his physical defenses.

"Heh, it's laughable that you're still threatening me after all this. I advise you to calm down, werewolf. Magicians and werewolves are mortal enemies. There's no need for such threats! If I didn't have some unspeakable reason, I wouldn't have hurt you like this. Don't joke around."

Mo Bei grunted, his eyes bloodshot. He sneered, and with a slight lift of his magic wand, a burst of light instantly swelled up.

"I can't just sit here and wait to die. I'm a powerful werewolf, and I can't die at the hands of this brat."

Renault's green eyes were extremely fierce, and his body was churning with intense emotions.

"dong dong dong"

Within his chest cavity, wolf blood flowed, and Renault's entire body shone with a dazzling silver light—the power emanating from his bloodline.

As that power surged forth, the aura emanating from Renault's entire body became ancient and sturdy.

"Crunch, crunch"

Renault's entire body was convulsing, and traces of blood remained in his large pores. In a short while, his rough skin was covered in blood red, shimmering with a terrifying bloody light.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of blood-red demonic runes emitted a bloody light that reeked of blood, and Renault's body suddenly swelled up, becoming several times larger.

"Squeak squeak"

At this moment, the Fire Dance technique began to falter, on the verge of collapse.

"What a troublesome fellow."

Mo Bei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his magic wand glowing with a dazzling light.

"Advanced Magic: Blazing Inferno"

Mo Bei's body surged, and towering waves of fire emanated from his body, radiating brilliant light.

His eyes were extremely calm as he carefully assessed the power of the Blazing Inferno Technique.

"That's not enough. The Blazing Inferno Technique is only at the beginner level. It can barely break through the werewolf's third-tier steel body, but it's difficult to seriously injure him. If we can advance the Blazing Inferno Technique to the next level, the attack will be reversed."

Mo Bei made his calculations step by step.

"There's still time, so we have to give it a try."

Mo Bei closed his eyes, and the magic wand in his hand surged with a vast amount of fire. A golden fire, like a vortex, rushed through the space, and the power of that fire was terrifying.

The Blazing Inferno Technique is a high-level magic. It is an offensive magic passed down to him by the fat monk. As the level of this magic increases, the form of the attack will gradually change.

The beginner-level "Burning Body" technique can only burn the flesh from the outside. If it were encountered by other mages, such an attack would be devastating. However, Mo Bei did not have much confidence in dealing with werewolves.

He only has one chance to cast a high-level spell. After casting it, his body will be under immense pressure, and his cultivation level will collapse. Fortunately, he still has a leaf from the Tree of Life.

"Whoosh"

Mo Bei circulated the magic power within his body, and in the boundless source of magic, the blue ocean boiled.

The waves crashed wildly against the rocks, sending sprays dozens of meters high.

"Whoosh"

Mo Bei was glowing as he desperately tried to control his magic. He was confident that with his current ability to control magic and his understanding of magic, he should be able to improve the basic Fireball Technique to the level of mastery.

"Huff huff"

Intense flames emanated from the magic wand, and Mo Bei's forehead was covered in sweat as he slowly retracted the intense flames.

The golden flames that were originally swirling were gradually pulled back by Mo Bei, and the crystal magic wand began to tremble.

The next moment, Mo Bei completely pulled back the golden flames, but strangely, the temperature of the space not only did not drop, but instead showed a terrifyingly high temperature.

"Whoosh"

The dry branches on the surrounding ancient trees were instantly ignited by this unseen heat, crackling and emitting thick smoke.

That is

Renault went berserk; his entire skin was burning intensely hot, as if a raging fire was raging within him, and even his blood seemed to have turned scorching hot.

"What on earth did this brat do? Did he use dark magic? Is he a wizard?!"

Lei Luo was terrified. Countless battles had honed his sense of danger to an extreme, and the pervasive crisis around him now frightened even this battle-hardened werewolf warrior.

"Roar"

Renault roared, exposing the thick blood vessels in his neck, the skin covered with dark purple veins.

"Squeak squeak squeak"

As he watched the Fire Dance Technique crumble inch by inch, Renault's inner unease trembled deeply.

"hehe."

At this moment, Mo Bei suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, revealing extreme exhaustion, yet also a hint of excitement within them.

"I apologize, esteemed werewolf, but I seem to be slightly faster than you."

Mo Bei sneered, the magic wand in his hand carrying terrifying energy. With a slight lift, an extremely bizarre attack descended.

"Come forth! Flames as fierce as fire!"

Mo Bei muttered to himself for a moment, then moved his magic wand.

"boom"

Deep within Renault's body, a small flame burst forth with brilliant light, and in an instant, the flames spread out with a roar, violently erupting from the depths of the werewolf's flesh.

Flames, like those from an abyss, erupted from the werewolf's body. The magic was both bizarre and powerful, terrifying to behold.

"Roar"

As Renault watched the flames burst forth from his body, a rhythmic ripple spreading through the space, he roared, his eyes filled with terror as he stared at the young mage not far away.

At that moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"crash"

The fire dance technique collapsed, and the werewolf's entire body was engulfed in flames. He charged wildly, accompanied by terrifying wolf howls.

"Boom boom boom boom"

The enormous wolf, writhing in horrific pain, smashed through dozens of ancient trees. Its body, covered in blood, was quickly dried by the flames. The earth trembled, and Mo Bei's body was unsteady from the destructive force.

"Boom"

One by one, tall ancient trees collapsed. Mo Bei was startled and slid backward, constantly jumping to avoid the ancient trees that the werewolf had broken.

"what"

The werewolf's body surged with flames, its eyes fierce. In the chaos, it leaped into the forest, setting the forest ablaze and extending deep into the woods.

The werewolf left, rushing into the depths of the dense forest.

"puff"

Mo Bei spat out a mouthful of blood, and his vital energy instantly weakened.

His face was pale. He rummaged in his pocket for a while and a fresh-looking leaf appeared in his palm.

"Goodness, you fought so fiercely. You only barely managed to master the Blazing Inferno Technique. That's enough to give that werewolf a hard time. Don't let me run into you again, or I'll let you experience the taste of black flames."

Mo Bei complained, then flipped his hand and put a leaf from the Tree of Life into his mouth.

After chewing, a refreshing and surging life energy awakens, repairing the wounds within the body.

"puff"

Mo Bei coughed up another mouthful of blood. He managed to stabilize his internal energy level, but his meridians and body were torn apart by a painful sensation.

"You're badly injured, but we're not far from the academy. Hold on a little longer."

Mo Bei's legs were unsteady and trembling.

"Wow"

He used his last bit of strength, and a magic broom appeared in front of him.

Mo Bei slowly climbed up, his eyes glazed over and his face pale.

"Huff huff"

With a flick of the magic broom, it carried the injured Mo Bei away from the dangerous area, flying madly along the gravel path.