Versatile Mage Chapter 1163 - Fight Until the Limit

Chapter 1163: Fight Until the Limit

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

A brilliant silver Star Constellation was circling Mo Fan. As it dissipated with a flicker, Mo Fan also vanished into thin air, leaving a glowing silhouette behind.

The following second, Mo Fan surprisingly appeared on the Tyrant t.i.tan's shoulder. The light of the s.p.a.ce Element gradually disappeared...

The others could feel their hearts pounding after seeing Mo Fan's bold move. It was necessary to stay as far away from the creature as possible, but Mo Fan had Blinked closer to it instead! Was he trying to get himself killed!?

Same as before, the Tyrant t.i.tan was able to capture the slight ripple of the s.p.a.ce Element. It turned its head slightly. Its enormous face was facing Mo Fan, as its eyes like spotlights stared at him, giving him great pressure.

The Tyrant t.i.tan grinned, like it was mocking the petty, tiny human in its eyes. It waved its other arm at Mo Fan, like it was trying to slap a tiny little mosquito on its shoulder.

Mo Fan did not dodge this time. He was engulfed in flames. He ignored the hand that was slapping at him and threw a fiery punch right at the Tyrant t.i.tan's face!

A fiery dragon lunged at the Tyrant t.i.tan's face. The Tyrant t.i.tan did not expect the little insect to attack under the circ.u.mstances. It was forced to withdraw its slap and use its hand to cover its face.

The fiery dragon rammed into the Tyrant t.i.tan's palm. The scorching heat blasted the Tyrant t.i.tan's face, but unfortunately, the fiery dragon failed to blast the t.i.tan's palm apart. Judging from the way it was protecting its face, the Tyrant t.i.tan's face might be slightly more vulnerable than the rest of its body.

The blinding light of the explosion dissipated. When the Tyrant t.i.tan recovered, it had lost track of where Mo Fan was.

The sky began to darken out of nowhere. The area around the Tyrant t.i.tan was covered in pitch-black darkness.

The darkness loomed. The Tyrant t.i.tan's vision had just recovered from the blinding light, but it soon struggled to see its surroundings.

Its eyes were glowing, but the range of its vision was limited!

BANG!

The Tyrant t.i.tan suddenly threw a punch at the woods behind it. A silver shockwave surged over at the trees, and soon turned into a strong gust, destroying the trees in an instant!

In the darkness, a shadow bird flew away, dodging the Tyrant t.i.tan's attack before disappearing in the Nyx Regime once again.

The Tyrant t.i.tan immediately chased after it. It had locked onto Mo Fan's position, and was determined to smash the little insect!

The Tyrant t.i.tan soon found Mo Fan. It opened its mouth and produced another terrifying sonic wave!

The sonic wave swept forward. Even though Mo Fan had turned into a shadow bird, he failed to dodge the sonic wave still. He was sent flying by the powerful force once again.

Mo Fan finally came to a stop. He immediately felt something warm flowing out from his nose and his ears. He wiped it with his hand and saw a thick, red liquid on his filthy hand...

His injuries kept on increasing. He could no longer move as nimbly, not that it would make any difference since he was already struggling to dodge the Tyrant t.i.tan's attacks. He could only drag on the fight with his Fleeing Shadow, Dark n.o.ble Mantle, and Blink!

Mo Fan stood still and watched the Tyrant t.i.tan approaching him.

The Tyrant t.i.tan seemed aware that the little insect was no longer able to use the s.p.a.ce Magic. Not only did the sonic wave possess an overwhelming force, it would also disrupt the target's mental state, preventing the target from casting an Advanced Spell while it was still suffering from the effects. It was an effective move that the Tyrant t.i.tans had used a lot on humans, since a Mage that was unable to cast any spell was like a wild dog waiting to be slaughtered!

The Tyrant t.i.tan dashed forward. Its eyes showed no hint of mercy for the intruder. Even though it was domesticated by humans, hatred toward humans was still buried deep in its bones!

It extended its body like a bowstring and lunged forward, its right fist behind it. A destructive, silver glow acc.u.mulated on the tip of its fist. As it threw the punch with all its might, it produced a deafening blast!

The punch was strong enough to break a hole in a mountain. A Mage with no defense was surely going to die from it!

Mo Fan did not move his feet. The blood flowing out of his nose and ears scattered in the air in the form of droplets. The injuries that he did not have time to treat were torn further from the overwhelming force surging at him!

"Mo Fan!" Han Ji yelled. Even though the area was shrouded by the Nyx Regime, the people could still feel the extraordinary power of the Tyrant t.i.tan's punch.

The power was enough to reduce Mo Fan to scattered ashes and dispersed smoke!

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"Save him!" Pang Lai said. He was the first to react. He almost went right into the magic barrier.

"Wait!" Old Bao reacted quickly and grabbed Pang Lai, who was about to rush into the barrier.

They were currently at the Parthenon Temple. If they were to rush into the magic barrier. they would immediately be surrounded by the armed forces of the Parthenon Temple regardless of who they were. The Parthenon Temple would then decide their fate, and even Chairman Shao Zheng would be unable to help them.

Most importantly, Mo Fan would lose his chance to meet Xinxia in person. Even if he demonized, it would still be extremely difficult for him to make his way down the mountain, let alone bring Xinxia along. Even a Forbidden Mage would have trouble taking on the armed forces of the Parthenon Temple!

"He's about to die!" Pang Lai yelled.

"It is his choice!" Song Qiming snapped.

Mo Fan had to overcome the mountain path on his own. If Xinxia was not Salan, it meant there was an unimaginable conspiracy that they were totally unaware of happening behind the scenes. As such, they could not afford to be captured now!

Han Ji and Zhu Meng were the closest to Mo Fan, since they had gone through the Calamity of the Ancient Capital together. Even though they had told Mo Fan that they could not lend him any help, their emotions were stirred greatly when they saw Mo Fan take on the Tyrant t.i.tan on his own, and how determined he was to meet the woman he loved!

"Hold your ground! If Xinxia isn't Salan, you know how important it is for us to find out the truth! She's the only lead we have," Song Qiming said.

"But what if Ye Xinxia is actually Salan? The evidence is just too convincing," Pang Lai said in a deep voice.

"Then we don't have to do anything, Mo Fan will be the one ending her life," Old Bao said. "Perhaps it's the best ending for her."

"But..." Zhu Meng took a deep breath. Wasn't that too cruel for Mo Fan?

A loud blast came from the darkness. The four never moved their gazes away from it. They were afraid to see Mo Fan's lifeless body lying on the ground when the darkness cleared up.

The path toward the entrance of the mountain was blocked off by rocks. They saw Mo Fan covered up by a few pieces of rocks, showing an arm engulfed in flames.

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The Tyrant t.i.tan stood two hundred meters away. It was staring down at the pile of rocks. It had a stiff smile, as it did not sense any presence of life from the rocks!

The rocks started to loosen up. Mo Fan knocked the rocks off him with his shoulder and struggled to his feet.

The demon blood in his body was becoming restless. The closer he was to death, the harder it was for him to control the Demon Element. When he finally lost control of it, it would devour Mo Fan's weak flesh, and the demon would be awakened!

It felt like a voice was whispering in Mo Fan's mind, Let me out, I will tear this Silver Moon Tyrant t.i.tan into pieces with a single swipe!

"Silence!" Mo Fan snapped furiously, withholding the restless demon blood inside his body.

The Demon Element had become restless while trying to protect Mo Fan. It wanted to a.s.sert control over his body, yet to Mo Fan, the Demon Element was merely his Sixth Element. It was a power that he had acquired. It would indeed grant him extraordinary powers, but he could not afford to rely on it too much, nor would he allow the Demon Element to take over his body!

He was still in control!

Mo Fan was well aware of how terrifying the armed forces of the Parthenon Temple were after visiting the place the first time. Using the Demon Element might allow him to reach Xinxia, but what was he going to do after that? Wouldn't they both die together still?

Even a Forbidden Mage would be suppressed by the magic formation. He believed the power of the Demon Element would be limited too. He could not afford to lose control just because he was provoked by the arrogant and idiotic Tyrant t.i.tan. He could still stand, couldn't he!?

Mo Fan panted heavily. It felt like his chest was bloated, filled with broken bones and blood clots, but at least he could still breathe!

"Formation of Giant Shadow Spikes!" Mo Fan managed to finish the Star Pattern.

Mo Fan had been preparing the Formation of Giant Shadow Spikes since he established the Nyx Regime.

Black shadow swords landed on the Tyrant t.i.tan. They were only needles to the enormous creature, but Mo Fan had risked his life in exchange for the opportunity. He had to seal the Tyrant t.i.tan's limbs with it!

The Nyx Regime was still intact. The shadow swords poked into the Tyrant t.i.tan's arms and legs.

The Tyrant t.i.tan was totally unaware that it had stepped into Mo Fan's trap. It tried to move, but the shadow swords had nailed it in place.

There was no chance Mo Fan could immobilize the Tyrant t.i.tan fully. It was the reason why he had aimed the shadow swords at the Tyrant t.i.tan's limbs...

The Tyrant t.i.tan's arms were soon restrained by the force of darkness. Even though it could still move, its speed had dropped significantly!

Seeing the Silver Moon Tyrant t.i.tan was struggling to move, Mo Fan grinned. His expression seemed rather wild on his blood-smeared face!

"Rocket Wings!"

Mo Fan could no longer walk, but he could still fight with the Rocket Wings!

The fiery wings extended out. The exploding force propelled Mo Fan into the air as he flew right at the Tyrant t.i.tan's face!