Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Not a single part of Xi Zhe's skin or flesh was intact. Black gas was rising from his corrupted wounds.
Xi Zhe staggered as he tried to stand. He looked like a walking corpse, beyond recognition. Even his cries were only painful moans.
"I'm Xi Zhe, a Light Forbidden Mage of the Asia Magic Association. You can't kill me! You won't dare kill me! You are provoking the Asia Magic Association and all the rest of the Magic Associations in the world!" Xi Zhe screamed blindly.
Mo Fan's Soul Shadow returned to his back. He walked toward Xi Zhe with an eerie grin that sent a chill down Xi Zhe's spine.
Xi Zhe suddenly realized how stupid he was.
The man had dared to transform into a demon right at the Asia Magic Association. It basically meant he was looking down on the Holy Judgment Court and Heresy Judgment Court. He had never treated the Asia Magic Association's authority seriously if he dared to declare war against the Dubai Magician's Tower.
