Chapter 213. "Storm Lightning Fury!"
"Storm Lightning Fury!"
Mo Fan's eyes gleamed with cold light as his Wind Element and Lightning magic merged.
In an instant, his body was enveloped in a brilliant black glow, and magic power surged within him like a raging tide.
The Wind Element magic erupted first, instantly drawing away the surrounding air and forming a massive vacuum vortex.
This vortex, centered on Mo Fan, spun rapidly, sucking in all the sand, rebar, and other objects from the ground, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
As the vortex continuously expanded, its edges gradually became incredibly sharp, like countless high-speed rotating wind blades, cutting through the surrounding space.
At the same time, Lightning magic condensed in the sky.
The originally clear sky instantly became covered with dark clouds, and electric snakes danced wildly within the thick cloud layers.
Thick bolts of Lightning, like shining sharp swords, tore through the dark sky and struck downwards.
These Lightning bolts instantly merged with the Wind Element vortex upon contact.
A massive blue-white storm pillar rose from the ground, with Lightning flashing within it and electric arcs weaving wildly through the wind.
This was the true form of "Storm Lightning Fury," and it swept towards the Little Red Demon with a destructive aura.
Wherever the storm pillar passed, the ground was brutally torn open, leaving a deep gully, and everything in its path was sucked in and instantly reduced to dust.
The Little Red Demon sensed the powerful magic approaching and a hint of fear flashed in its eyes, but it still tried to resist.
Its demonic magic was annihilated the moment it made contact with the storm pillar, which then charged straight towards the Little Red Demon.
With a loud "boom!", Storm Lightning Fury heavily impacted the Little Red Demon.
The Little Red Demon's massive body was instantly sent flying, its scales falling off under the storm's rampage, and blood gushed from its wounds.
It struggled in mid-air, letting out painful roars, but the power of Storm Lightning Fury continued to act, constantly pulling it into the center of the storm for a ruthless Strangulation.
Soon, it was reduced to a pile of scattered fragments.
Mo Fan, on the other hand, directly absorbed all of the ninghua evil pearl into it.
Afterward, Mo Fan and Xin Xia came outside, and Mo Fan, with Xin Xia's mental power, absorbed all the Red Demon aura into the pearl.
As for the ninghua evil pearl, after digesting these evil energies, the demon pearl was, as expected, full of energy.
Just as he thought, there was no need to waste the Time Fluid on the ninghua pearl. This was clearly an excellent outcome!
After dealing with the Red Demon, Mo Fan headed back to Venice.
Xin Xia also needed to return to claim her credit.
Venice Water City
Upon returning to this water city, he found that although the number of people here was restricted, the flow of people had increased again. Some relatively narrow bridges and waterways were completely congested, making it feel like if any more people continued to enter Venice, the water transportation in Venice would completely collapse.
As for him, he headed directly to Dragon Tooth Magic Arena.
Dragon Tooth Magic Arena is one of Venice's oldest magic arenas. This arena was not temporarily set up, but has always stood like a rock forest, with stone peaks resembling dragon fangs towering over it.
The stone peaks varied in height; some were only a few meters off the ground, looking like a chaotic arrangement of rockeries forming a rock Bamboo shoots maze, while others were quite tall, reaching thirty to forty meters, comparable to many tall buildings in Venice, standing just above the streets!
The battleground for this time was here, rows of Dragon Tooth stones.
"It seems Earth Element mages will have a big advantage this time," Jiang Yu said with emotion, looking up at the uneven rock peaks from the contestant's lounge.
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you notice that the entire terrain of the arena slopes downwards?" said Bai Dongwei, a National Pavilion instructor.
As the competition progressed, the National Pavilion instructors had already arrived, and several National Pavilion contestants were also present; they came as substitutes.
As the following matches continued, other countries also needed National Pavilion substitutes because the official team members' magic energy was not always sufficient.
But then again, their chances of actually playing were not high.
Unless something unexpected happened to these ten contestants, they were only there to observe and learn.
"Since he hasn't come, let me go," Zu Jiming said.
Up to this point, because of Mo Fan's targeting, Zu Jiming had not had any opportunity to play.
"What's the rush? The match hasn't officially started yet!" Feng Li glared at him impatiently.
"But if it starts and he still hasn't arrived, we won't be allowed to substitute for him anymore!" Mu Tingying said.
Before the time was up, the National House could choose its own players, but once the match time arrived, the confirmed roster was submitted directly, and changes were not allowed. The person who had not yet appeared would be deemed to have forfeited.
"That guy you're talking about, he hasn't hidden, has he? He's a coward. Among our Spain mages, there's absolutely no such coward who avoids battle!" Prince Banbo's voice came out, with undisguised sarcasm towards Mo Fan in his words.
So, this Banbo was very foolish.
Realizing that Mu Ningxue was beside him, Prince Banbo hastily put on a polite demeanor and explained, "Miss Mu Ningxue, I'm not targeting you or your team. I'm only targeting that person who was quite rude to me and then fled. I hoped to have a resolution with him today, but I didn't expect him to disregard team honor and abscond in such a disappointing manner."
Mu Ningxue said coldly, "You are not worthy of him fleeing."
This Banbo, what a thick-skinned fellow, and he truly seemed to be out of touch with reality.
He didn't even know his own worth.
"Prince Banbo, you should go back to your own place. Provoking here has no meaning," Jiang Shaoxu also said impatiently.
"I'm not a contestant, and I've already asked your chief, and he agreed," Prince Banbo said seriously.
"My teacher was just being polite and didn't bluntly refuse you. You're the one who shamelessly ran in here. You represent Spain. Today we're fighting you, and you came here, could it be to eavesdrop on our lineup?" Jiang Yu also said with a bad temper.
As for so-called royalty, no one cared about them.
After all, what era was this?
"My friend, what do you mean by that? Does our great Spain need to spy on your lineup and tactics? Don't forget, in the last World Academy Tournament, we achieved thirteenth place, while you were eliminated early!" Banbo also became displeased and retorted Jiang Yu unceremoniously.
"Damn it, don't mention the last one. If you had met the American team last time, you would have had to roll back to your own country!" Jiang Yu stomped his foot, angrily saying.
"Jiang Yu, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten what I taught you? How can you be so presumptuous?" The Chief Court Mage Pang Lai glared at Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu immediately wilted, not daring to be presumptuous in front of his teacher.
Banbo also gloated at this.
"Prince Banbo, shouldn't you return to your place? The match is about to begin," Chief Mage Pang Lai said.