Chapter 301 Boom!
Mo Lan's voice slowly echoed in their ears, and everyone turned their heads to look at Mo Lan and others who were slowly walking towards them.
Mo Lan had a slight smile on his face, as if he was walking towards an old friend he hadn't seen for years and making a joke, without any sign of anger. But for some reason, when Mo Lan appeared, the atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing.
Behind Mo Lan there were five large carts with metal wheels and metal bodies. On top of them was a huge wooden box, and no one knew what was inside.
The carts were pulled by strong war horses, and each cart was pulled by four horses. Wherever they passed, they left a deep mark on the ground.
Everyone looked at Mo Lan quietly. Mo Lan walked in, came to the mountain road, and looked up.
His brows furrowed slightly when his view was blocked by the tall city wall.
"Listen carefully, Dragon God Guild. I'll give you one last chance. Tear down the Mage Tower and make a public apology. There is still room for recovery.
Otherwise you will bear all the consequences yourself. This is your last chance."
Brother Long, the president of the Dragon God Guild, stood on the city wall and looked down at Mo Lan. Mo Lan glanced at him and for some reason he suddenly felt a sense of oppression. His whole body tensed up and his back was instantly soaked with sweat.
This made him a little angry and he used a disdainful expression to cover up his trembling.
"Pretending to be mysterious, are the people from the Mage Association just good at talking?
You are good at talking, but I haven't seen you selling yourself out? Come and serve me, and I will give you a five-star rating."
The scene instantly fell into deathly silence and everyone was shocked.
Brother Long became more and more excited as he spoke, and then he pointed at Mo Lan and spoke loudly.
"I'm telling you, Mo Lan, don't think that just because someone calls you Mo Shen you really think you're a god.
I admit that your creation of the mage profession is great and excellent. I thank you and I am grateful.
But this is no reason for you to plagiarize the Mage Tower that our guild researched and designed. This is our idea.
You said you would help us take a look at it, but now it's yours.
How can a person be so shameless? What kind of parents could raise a scum like you? Like father, like son, right?
Indeed, you used your power to verify the Mage Tower early and built the Mage Tower. I don't have any direct evidence and I can't argue with you because you are more powerful.
But justice is in the heart of the people, and sooner or later you will be punished."
The smile on Mo Lan's face gradually disappeared when he heard this. He looked at Brother Long with calm eyes and spoke slowly.
"You... shouldn't have said that about my parents. I wanted to play with you, but you really pissed me off this time."
"I piss you off, so what? Impotent rage? Pfft, what kind of idiotic, mentally retarded parents could raise a son like you?"
Brother Long had a defiant look on his face and spoke word by word.
"Come and bite me."
Mo Lan had a blank expression on his face as he looked at Brother Long calmly. He rose step by step and stood in mid-air looking down at Brother Long.
"Has anyone ever told you that your mouth stinks?
What are you relying on? Remember what I said today, no matter what it is, I will break it into pieces bit by bit. "
Brother Long suddenly felt a chill on his back, and saw a fireball slowly falling from Mo Lan's hand.
The fireball was not fast, but it instantly made all their muscles tense up.
"Water shield! Water shield!"
Brother Long ran back in panic, shouting, and behind him, several mages piled up shields one after another.
"It's useless. The casting distance of the Mage Tower is limited by the mental range of the controlling mage. For a fourth-ring mage, I'll calculate his mental range to be 100 meters. You are now 110 meters away from the Mage Tower, 10 meters away."
Mo Lan had a blank expression and a dull look in his eyes.
"Ten meters."
"Nine meters."
Brother Long fled for his life, a fireball in the sky slowly fell, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Brother Long.
Some people tried to use spells and arrows to intercept the fireball, which seemed to be moving very slowly, but they were dodged by the fireball's sudden change of direction. It was of no use at all, and the basketball-sized fireball continued to fall slowly.
"Five meters."
"Four meters."
"Three meters."
A glimmer of hope welled up in Brother Long's eyes, and he used all his strength to run forward desperately.
"Two meters."
"One meter."
Brother Long was instantly filled with relief at surviving the disaster. The shield was right in front of him and was opening. As long as he crossed this meter, he would survive. This made him laugh.
"Hahaha, Mo Lan you are really a waste, what can you do to me? Even using magic is such a waste!
Your parents are really..."
Before Brother Long could say anything, he suddenly heard Mo Lan slowly utter a word.
"burst!"
boom!
The basketball-sized fireball expanded instantly, and the tall city walls collapsed and shattered instantly under the expanding fireball and the powerful shock wave.
Before Brother Long, who was running away, could finish his words, he felt the heat and burning on his back. His clothes caught fire and burned, his skin turned black and charred, and the water in his body evaporated rapidly.
Brother Long watched the shield slowly take shape ten centimeters in front of him. It would only take less than a second for him to go in.
But at this moment, the terrifying flames licked him lightly, and the moisture in Brother Long's body completely evaporated. His body turned into charcoal and ash, disappearing without a trace.
"I'm sorry, you still haven't escaped. I'll consider this first death as a gift to you.
Hope you enjoy it. ”
The scene suddenly became extremely quiet, and everyone stared at Mo Lan and the terrifying expanding fireball.
Half of the city wall and the mountain collapsed directly, and the deliberately steep mountain wall became the driving force of the landslide at this moment.
The landslide did not stop until it reached the range of the water shield. Now everyone could see the blue water shield, and everyone could clearly see the pure white five-story wizard tower in the middle of the town.
It's exactly the same as the Mage Tower of the Mage Association!
"Gurgle!"
Their throats gurgled and everyone stared with wide eyes, staring blankly at the gradually disappearing fireball and the ruined city wall that was revealed afterwards.
On a mountain peak, Yi Fei slowly came back to his senses and spoke softly.
"Is the skill of that sixth-level lava giant so powerful?"
"No."
After everyone heard this, the scene fell into deathly silence again. It was a long time before someone spoke.
"So Mo Lan has reached the sixth ring?"
“It shouldn’t be the sixth ring, it’s not that outrageous. I just heard that he reached the fifth ring a while ago, so this should be the power of a sixth ring spell using a specific method.
Oh no, this power should be considered relatively strong among the six rings."
“…This is even more outrageous.”
"Well, indeed."
When everyone was shocked by Mo Lan, the furious Brother Long stuck his head out and shouted angrily after being resurrected in the Mage Tower.
"Fuck your ancestors! You can do it, right? You can do it, right? Six-ring spell, good, very good.
Come on, let’s see whether your six-ring spell is stronger or the mage tower is stronger!
I want to see how powerful you are. If you have the guts, tear down the Mage Tower."
Brother Long's mood gradually calmed down, his face became more arrogant, and he pointed his finger at Mo Lan and said
He spoke word by word.
"If you have the guts, tear down the Mage Tower today. Otherwise, you and your Mage Association will be finished. Everything you have and your pursuits will be finished."
Brother Long shouted with a crazy look on his face.
"Come on, come on, if I can't break you, you're my grandson, hahahaha."
