The Strongest Magician of Gods

"Women are such difficult creatures to understand."

Mo Bei sighed. He had been looking forward to it just a moment ago, but now he had a stern face.

"squeak"

He threw off the covers and got out of bed. The wounds he had sustained last night had healed in his dreams. He had more than half a month more time each day than others, and his magic power had increased significantly again.

In particular, his control over magic has already reached an extremely high level.

"Currently, my strength can only condense three strands of black flame. That kind of pure black flame is the direction I want to cultivate. Once I condense the firelight all over my body to the level of black flame, I believe my strength will reach the pinnacle!"

Mo Bei pondered. At this moment, his mindset had subtly changed from when he first arrived in the magical world, and he had developed a greater desire for the power of magic.

"huhu"

At that moment, he drew back the curtains, and before he knew it, the sunlight of the day had dimmed, and the crimson glow on the horizon had turned into a dim light. Clearly, he had been cultivating for an extremely long time, and evening had already fallen when he woke up.

Mo Bei looked out the window at the magic academy. The sun was gradually disappearing from the sky, leaving it a deep blue, while the academy below was gradually darkening. The sky was indeed very beautiful.

"Chichi"

His eyes were vacant, as if he were thinking about something, but suddenly a figure jumped in from the edge of the academy wall, his fat body jiggling wildly, and his blue magic robe shining with a bright blue light.

"Uh!"

Mo Bei was surprised. After the person climbed over the courtyard wall, a figure quickly darted between the huge teaching buildings, but he felt that the figure was extremely familiar.

"Goodness, why is he here?"

Mo Bei was initially smiling knowingly, but the next moment he tensed up. This was Austin Magic Academy! If they found out someone had infiltrated the academy, it would be troublesome.

"so troublesome."

Mo Bei's eyes flickered slightly. After opening the window, he jumped down from the high altitude.

"chichi"

With the wind whistling in his ears, Mo Bei spread his arms like a large bird spreading its wings, his magic robes rustling in the air.

"Clang, clang"

As soon as Mo Bei landed, he looked around at the teaching building that seemed to reach into the clouds, but the ground below was pitch black.

Beneath the silent teaching building, Mo Bei strode forward. The massive teaching buildings on both sides made him appear extremely small.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the spacious room, sounding so dull.

"No need to hide anymore, come out!"

Mo Bei casually called out softly to a corner of the huge teaching building.

"Hoo"

A gentle breeze blew by, and the night air felt cool, but there was no sound. The figure remained hidden in the corner, motionless.

"Um"

Mo Bei glanced at it briefly, called out but received no response, then took out a crystal-clear magic wand from his sleeve.

"Sizzle"

The magic wand emitted a small, blazing flame. With a flick of Mo Bei's wrist, a fireball the size of a fingernail slid down the wand and shot towards the figure hiding in a corner.

"collapse"

A small fireball struck the wall at incredible speed, revealing a fiery hole that spewed out stone chips and debris.

"Wow, not bad, little guy."

At this moment, the figure revealed itself from the dark corner, and on the wall beside him, a fire hole quietly appeared. The blazing fireball in the hole gradually died down and went out.

This person was overweight, with a shiny scalp peeking out from under his magic robe; at first glance, he was none other than a fat monk.

"How about we go out and practice?"

The fat monk had a mocking look on his face. He could see the power of Mo Bei's magic control from the pure fireball he unleashed, which made him itchy to test Mo Bei's strength.

Mo Bei frowned slightly. Ever since the fat monk sneaked into the academy, he had felt an extreme aversion to this person.

"I'm not in the mood. If you have something to say, say it. Otherwise, I'm leaving."

Mo Bei said with disgust, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"No, this isn't the place to talk. Come with me, I have something important to ask you."

The fat monk waved his hand, feeling a pang of guilt. So many years had passed and Mo Bei still couldn't forgive him, leaving him with a deep sense of indebtedness.

“Alright.” Mo Bei paused, turned around, and looked down.

South of Austin Magic Academy lies a vast, dark forest, where towering ancient trees stand tall with lush foliage.

"Crunch, crunch"

Mo Bei and his companion stepped on the dry, broken branches, the sound of the branches snapping under their feet.

"I only learned last night that you had switched your allegiance to the Soul-Seizing Hall. Zhuge Yu told me, and you know him well. Naturally, I tried my best to stop you, but it was too late. I just want to ask about your situation. With your current physical condition, you absolutely cannot fall for Zhuge Yu's tricks. The Soul-Seizing Hall is no good place. Ever since Zhuge Yu's investigation into forbidden magic was exposed, the Soul-Seizing Hall has killed many people. So I've come to take you away."

The two walked deeper into the forest, the fat monk talking to himself the whole way.

As the fat monk poured out his heart with concern, Mo Bei's eyes welled up with tears. However, after listening to the fat monk's words, he was still shocked.

"Well"

Mo Bei felt increasingly uneasy as he listened. He had initially thought the fat monk was just venting and would harshly reprimand him for being such a brat, but now he sensed a certain pressure the fat monk was under.

"Can we leave? Even if we do, where can we go? Are we supposed to constantly evade the Blood Fiend Hall's pursuit?"

Mo Bei paused for a moment, then told the whole story. He understood the situation perfectly well; there was no way out. Even if the fat monk protected him, the risk was too great, let alone escaping. The three hall masters of the Blood Fiend Hall were not to be trifled with; the two of them were no match for the Blood Fiend Hall now.

Upon hearing Mo Bei's words, the fat monk smiled broadly, but there was a bitter taste in his smile.

"If you don't escape, you'll die. With your original magical talent, you could barely handle this task, but your physical problems haven't been resolved yet. How can I let you take such a risk? I raised you myself; even if I'm cold-blooded, I can't just watch you die!"

The fat monk paused in his gentle tone before continuing.

"Furthermore, the enforcers of the Soul-Seizing Hall are already investigating your background. Your defection from the Angelic Gate to the Soul-Seizing Hall was already unusual. In addition, once your magical constitution is discovered, you won't be able to stay with either the Soul-Seizing Hall or the Blood Fiend Hall. If the Soul-Seizing Hall knows about the nature of your magical constitution, they might at most expel you from the outer ranks. But once the Blood Fiend Hall learns about your constitution, it won't be a simple matter; it could threaten your life."

The fat monk spoke a long string of words with ease, but they contained a shocking crisis. From those words, Mo Bei knew that the fat monk had probably come here with the intention of taking him away.

"hehe"

Mo Bei sneered. He was touched by the fat monk's concern, but the behavior of the Soul-Seizing Hall and the Blood Fiend Hall made him feel a sense of crisis.

"We can't leave here, neither you nor I will. And what you meant by the conflicting magical constitutions earlier, is this what you meant by this?"

Mo Bei gritted his teeth, then pointed his magic finger, and a powerful bolt of lightning containing lightning burst forth from his magic wand.

"Sizzle"

The lightning was so powerful that the moment it emerged from the magic wand, the fat monk's face showed a look of shock.

"Sizzle"

Lightning energy arose, and soon, amidst a burst of lightning, a black flame manifested from the magic wand, merging with the lightning energy. Before long, a small fireball filled with a fusion of lightning and fire elements appeared in front of the fat monk.

"Sizzle"

"collapse"

Mo Bei casually flicked his magic wand, and a small fireball filled with lightning and fire power shot out, piercing through the trunk of an ancient tree with a loud bang. The ancient tree was instantly ignited, crackling with lightning and flames.

“If that’s what you’re talking about, then we don’t need to run away anymore. I’ve already awakened my lightning power and my fire and lightning elements are merging. However, I still need your help with the Soul-Seizing Hall matter. Why don’t we start with my magical constitution to dispel their concerns about me?”

Mo Bei lowered his voice. As the successor, how could he not know the danger behind this body? He cultivated so desperately in order to have the ability to protect himself!

Now that the biggest hidden danger has been unexpectedly eliminated, the subsequent fusion crisis, with the power of dreams, may be a simple matter of fusing the power of thunder and fire.

As Mo Bei spoke, the fat monk felt a chill run down his spine. The unexpected surprise made him see a certain brilliance in this young man.

"This is truly unexpected and has broadened my horizons. I was overthinking it. I will take care of your background and identity, but you must promise me you won't die so easily. I'm still waiting for the day you become a Grand Magister."

The fat monk was immediately excited. A small fireball spell had shown him Mo Bei's true strength. He was both excited and amazed by Mo Bei's luck.

"call out"

As Mo Bei watched the fat monk gradually leave, he thought that perhaps from this day forward, his life would become exceptionally exciting.