The Strongest Magician of Gods

The mysterious man sneered, his ghostly eyes pitch black and gleaming with a chilling light.

Suddenly, the man's sinister eyes transformed into another form, with a black crescent moon appearing in his pupil.

"What"

Mo Bei let out a cry of surprise, looking rather flustered. He saw a dark crescent moon appear in the eyes of the mysterious person in front of him, and a taut line quickly appeared on the pale eyelid.

The patterns were equally dark and eerie, gleaming with a mysterious luster.

"The second form... who exactly is this person, hiding within Austin Magic Academy, and what are their intentions?"

Mo Bei said coldly, instantly entering battle mode. The enemy he was facing was far more terrifying than any he had encountered before, strange and powerful, and even possessed many techniques that he did not know.

"We must not be careless."

Mo Bei was tense. He had never felt such danger before. The aura of death surrounding him was too intense, forcing him to use all his strength.

"Swish"

The mysterious man's ghostly eyes gleamed as he licked his scarlet lips. Then, with a stride, a cross-shaped sword inlaid with three purple diamonds appeared from his magical wellspring.

He drew a cross-shaped sword from his body, the blade gleaming coldly.

With a "whoosh".

The mysterious man chanted in place, and circles of sword light emanated from his body in a dazzling and unrestrained manner.

"Three Saints Sword Technique - Sword Qi Storm."

At this moment, the mysterious man's ghostly eyes shone with a bloody light, and a terrifying sword aura emanated from his sword.

“吟”

Immediately, a terrifying sword cry emanated from the cross-shaped sword.

"horrible"

Mo Bei stared intently. This was the first time he had ever seen someone chanting a magic spell since arriving in the magical world. From the series of incantations, he had a feeling that the power of such magic must be extremely terrifying.

"Swish"

One after another, sword lights pierced through the air, their sharpness seemingly cutting through the very air, as if even space itself had been cleaved open by this sword energy.

"snort"

Facing the oncoming storm of sword energy, Mo Bei snorted and pointed his magic wand at the foundation.

"tap tap tap"

A wall of fire, several meters long, appeared out of thin air from the foundation, intercepting several extremely powerful sword energies.

"rumble"

The sword energy pierced through, but was completely blocked by the earthen wall, with the sound of clashing sword energy splashing through the air.

"What's going on? When did this guy become so strong? This wall of fire is way too big, it's seven or eight zhang long, as if it stretches all the way to the sky."

The mysterious man was quite frightened by the fire wall spell Mo Bei cast. Most mages would be considered exceptionally talented if they could cast a fire wall that was at least ten feet long, but this guy had silently cultivated the fire wall spell to seven or eight feet long, which showed how powerful he was. However, this guy was still considered a good-for-nothing in the academy, which was incomprehensible to everyone.

"Boom"

The sword energy shattered the earthen wall with a single strike, and flames rolled across the ground.

Dust filled the air as two figures gazed at each other.

"Heh, so you've been hiding such strength."

The mysterious man sneered, pointing his cross-shaped sword to the sky, his face ashen, intending to use underhanded tactics to defeat him.

He sneered, a huge flame seemingly wrapped around the cross-shaped sword.

"The Three Saints Sword Technique - The Ten Perfect Swords"

He roared, accompanied by a terrifying incantation, and the flames turned crimson.

In an instant, Mo Bei was stunned.

"Fire-based swordsmanship? Wasn't that metal-based swordsmanship just now? Could this guy be a dual-elemental swordsman?"

Mo Bei's voice sank. The enemy before him was too mysterious, and he was even using swordsmanship. Unless one was at the level of a great mage, mages could only use magic wands as weapons. But this person had broken the norm and was using such a large cross sword. The weight of the sword alone was something that ordinary mages could not lift.

"We can't let him succeed; we must strike first."

After a moment of suspicion, Mo Bei flicked her magic wand, and her magic boots flew backward with a whooshing sound.

"Huh"

Crimson flames shot out from the magic wand, and upon closer inspection, the flames focused together, quickly condensing into a flaming blade.

In desperation, Mo Bei unleashed the intermediate-level magic Flame Blade. Driven by his powerful magic, the blade's light suddenly expanded, and with a whoosh, the flame blade, several dozen feet long, crashed down.

"cut"

With a wave of his magic wand, Mo Bei unleashed a flaming blade, several meters long and as tall as a person, which slashed down, filling the eye with intense flames.

"Boom"

With a single slash, Mo Bei unleashed a powerful burst of flames as the flaming blade fell, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire. The mysterious figure was engulfed in the flames.

"Chichi"

Flames rolled, and Mo Bei's expression was serious. He gripped his magic wand tightly. He had a feeling that this person had not been burned to death by the flames. Given the mysterious person's level of magic, he would not die at the hands of a mid-level magician unless he used black flames.

"cough cough"

A series of rapid coughs came from the sea of ​​fire, and a figure emerged from the flames, leaping out in a flash.

"Boom"

The mysterious man leaped out of the sea of ​​fire, the ground trembled, and a pair of footprints were etched into the foundation.

"Such powerful physical strength." Mo Bei trembled slightly as he looked at it.

Mo Bei was shocked by the mysterious man's physical strength, while the mysterious man was also looking at him with surprise.

"Heh, is this kid a freak? A mid-level spell in his hands increased in power several times in the blink of an eye. Even my strong body was blasted several meters away by the Flame Blade."

The mysterious man coughed as he sized up Mo Bei. Over the years, he had learned about the strength of most of the instructors at the magic academy, but he realized that he knew nothing about Mo Bei's abilities.

"But that's it."

With a mysterious, cold laugh, he finished chanting the incantation amidst the sea of ​​fire.

In an instant, he pointed his sword at the heavens, and a ball of flame, like a flying dragon, coiled around the blade of the cross-shaped sword.

Seeing the mysterious man's movements, Mo Bei panicked for a moment. Suddenly, his aura was locked, and his magic boots flapped their wings, ready to fly away from the danger zone.

It's too late.

The mysterious man grinned, his magical well surging and magic power billowing as he drew his cross-shaped sword.

The sword, like a flying dragon, crashed into the ground. The power of this technique was immense; the impact on the foundation caused a great tremor, splitting the ground into several small cracks, followed by terrifyingly hot flames.

"Hehe, the flames on the Three Holy Swords are a different kind of fire, not the mediocre fire you cultivated. Even if you are strong now, you will inevitably die under the flames of the Three Holy Swords. It's just a pity for such a genius."

His expression was mysterious and somber, but it was clear that he was in a very pleasant mood.

A series of huge explosions echoed throughout Austin Magic Academy, and all the magic instructors in the academy sensed them.

Mo Bei, caught in the explosion, was violently blasted away by the force of the energy. The surrounding flames were extremely hot, and a huge cross sword was stuck upside down in the foundation.

"It's over," the mysterious man whispered, accompanied by soft, wicked laughter.

Mo Bei climbed up from the sea of ​​fire, his skin burning hot, but he didn't panic. Instead, he smiled mysteriously.

"Hmph, playing with fire in front of me? Do you really think I'm made of clay?"

Mo Bei was furious. He channeled his magic power, and a terrifying black flame erupted from his abdomen, enveloping his body.

"Hehe"

In the blink of an eye, Mo Bei unleashed the power of the black flames.

In the center of the sea of ​​fire, a wisp of black flame gradually appeared underground. Then, the crimson light flashed and was swallowed up by the black flames.

Where were the crimson flames now? They had all been replaced by black flames.

What a terrifying power of fire!

"What's going on? This can't be!"

Mysterious and terrified, he vaguely saw a familiar figure slowly emerging from the sea of ​​fire.

"Damn it!" the mysterious man lamented, a black crescent moon on his ghostly eyes flashing, causing a spatial ripple.