Full-time Creation Master

"........."

The summoning students also shook their heads, urging Mo Fan to admit defeat.

"Mo Fan, stop trying, just admit defeat. You've already done your best."

A summoning-type boy shouted loudly.

However, Mo Fan had his own ideas.

He silently cried out in his heart, "I can't lose, I must win!"

For my dignity, for my Shadow Wolf Beast!

Mo Fan, who values ​​his pride above all else and cannot tolerate the slightest grievance, completely dispelled any thought of backing down!

At the same time, in the summoned plane, the Ghost Wolf Beast also struggled to its feet.

As if inspired by Mo Fan's determination, the Dark Wolf Beast's body trembled slightly, but it still resolutely walked towards the direction outside the cave.

Its pace was slow, but every step was full of power.

..........

"Give up? How could I possibly give up!"

Mo Fan struggled to his feet and then burst into hysterical laughter.

"I am Mo Fan!"

"Even if I lose, I'll lose on the way I charge forward!"

Mo Fan took a deep breath, gathered all the remaining magic power in the fire nebula, and then suddenly unleashed it.

"Fierce Fist - Heavenly Descent!"

To be honest, magic is a system based on idealism!

Countless fire-elemental magical energies coalesced into a gigantic iron fist, several meters long, burning with raging flames, which descended from the sky!

"Still not giving up?"

Qiu Zhibai glanced silently at Mo Fan's 'death struggle,' then said, "This time, I'll send you to your doom!"

A shadowy figure darted about, avoiding the calculated crash point!

He secretly contacted the five headless knights who were leading the team, who were at the level of generals, and taught Mo Fan a lesson before sending him off the field!

.......

"what?"

"A ghost wolf beast?"

Qiu Zhibai was slightly surprised by the reappearance of the Ghost Wolf Beast, but he didn't take it to heart!

Even at its peak, the Ghost Wolf Beast was nothing more than a servant-level demon!

Not to mention, they are now clearly severely weakened, appearing strong on the outside but weak on the inside!

Qiu Zhibai, who was the complete opposite of Mo Fan who swore, didn't say anything harsh!

They simply kept gathering all the undead, with the utmost respect and reverence, to send Mo Fan and that ignorant ghost wolf beast to their doom!

As for that Fierce Fist?

It had long been shredded to pieces by the headless knight's demonic slash!

I must say, those fireworks in the sky actually looked pretty good!

On the dueling arena!

The moon-white summoning gate slowly dissipated, and the Ghost Wolf Beast, whose injuries were not visible on the outside, once again moved its muscular thighs!

Awooo~~~~ (Never give up!)

"Not willing to admit defeat?"

"right!"

Mo Fan grinned, "As expected of my wolf, Mo Fan's wolf, it will never admit defeat!"

"Old Wolf, let's charge!"

Mo Fan used the Ghost Wolf Beast as a surprise weapon, and the two of them worked together to charge towards Qiu Zhibai's direction.

Mo Fan used the Shadow Shuttle technique, his figure rapidly moving through the undead horde, leaving a black afterimage with each movement.

The skeletons, whose reactions are always a step too slow, rely entirely on random hits based on big data!

On the contrary, the Skeleton Archer's attack accuracy is quite high!

As expected of a regular army with armor!

The bone arrows that struck Mo Fan, who had transformed into a half-dragon, left him completely battered and bruised!

The Shadow Wolf followed closely behind, though its speed was not as fast as before.

But the stubborn are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of the reckless; it still carries a strong deterrent effect.

This forced the Headless Horseman to send one of his knights to "deal with" the Ghost Wolf Beast!

.........

Faced with the immense power unleashed by Mo Fan's chosen explosive power, the undead's defenses were gradually breached.

Mo Fan, like a golden-red cannonball, with an indomitable momentum, finally broke through the numerous obstacles of the black undead.

Dragonman VS Undead?

However, when they reached Qiu Zhibai, there were still three rows of skeleton swordsmen and shieldmen and three rows of skeleton archers!

Each time, Mo Fan would only manage to reach this point before being stopped by the overwhelming force of the undead.

The headless knights who had been temporarily left behind had all turned their horses around and were galloping in with great momentum!

Collapse````

Just when everyone thought Mo Fan had failed once again, a burst of flames suddenly erupted at the locations of Mo Fan, the Undead Formation, Qiu Zhibai, and others!

"What the hell?! How did an explosion suddenly happen?!"

A female freshman majoring in water science, who was watching intently, subconsciously patted her C4-cup chest. "That scared me to death!"

"Ah~~~`

"What are you looking at? You pervert!"

"........."

"Did you understand?"

No!

"Something is blocking my view, I can't see clearly!"

"........."

"What happened?"

Where is the host? Where is the commentator?

What about this sudden change in explanation?

"........."

Amidst the clamor, the smoke from the thunder and fire gradually dissipated.

A slightly surprised Qiu Zhibai held a bone sword against Mo Fan's neck, his eyes indifferent!

Meanwhile, Mo Fan's half-dragon-like hand, covered in scales, was placed on Qiu Zhibai's heart.

Based on Mo Fan's previous feat of tearing apart the headless knight's skeleton with his bare hands, no one doubted that Mo Fan's Dragon Claw Hand could shatter Qiu Zhibai's heart in an instant!

The two exchanged a glance, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes.

Mo Fan was panting heavily, his hair soaked with sweat that clung to his pale, poisoned face.

Qiu Zhibai's face was also somewhat pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

He was scared!

He was scared!

"It's a draw," Mo Fan said, panting, without saying "I won!"

Qiu Zhibai nodded slightly. "Is it worth it?"

Mo Fan smiled, a smile tinged with weariness yet brimming with satisfaction. "For victory, it's all worth it."

"Referee, it's a tie!"

Qiu Zhibai loudly informed the teaching assistants who were in charge of safety but hadn't reacted yet, before turning and leaving!

Nearly a thousand spirits also silently merged into the earth and disappeared!

In the dueling arena, only Mo Fan, lying helplessly on the ground, stubbornly refused to faint!

A burst of enthusiastic applause and cheers erupted from the stands.

This battle gave everyone a completely new understanding of Mo Fan and Qiu Zhibai.

Their names have spread throughout Shanghai University and even throughout China!

.......

The Demon-Slaying Divine Fire, Young Master Dongfang—Dongfang Jingming!

Nine-Tailed Fairy --- Su Qian'er from the Su Family of Shanghai!

Necromancer Qiu Zhibai / Skeleton Mage Qiu Zhibai!

Dragon-wild Mage Mo Fan!

He even became a benchmark for contemporary monks for a time!

but..........

"Stop pretending once you're awake!"

Inside the school clinic, Chu Ming stared expressionlessly at Mo Fan, who was wrapped in layers of clothing on the bed, his gaze seemingly murderous!

The stark white light shone mercilessly, and Chu Ming seemed to be covered in a layer of frost. He stared blankly at Mo Fan, who was wrapped in bandages like a mummy on the bed. His gaze seemed to be able to turn into a sharp blade and instantly cut Mo Fan into a thousand pieces.

"Explain to me where you got this third-stage warp teleportation scroll that I ordered to be kept strictly confidential!"

Chu Ming gritted his teeth and spoke slowly and deliberately, each word seemingly carrying shards of ice, chilling everyone to the bone.

Even Ding Yumin, who was standing next to Chu Ming, could feel the intense emotional fluctuations in Chu Ming. Was he really angry?

Why?