1178 The Soul of the Parthenon Temple (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
\”I thought your blood had already been corrupted and turned black, but it's still so red!\” Demon Mo Fan slowly pulled his hand out of Mellaura's twitching body. He was admiring the blood on his hand as if it was a work of art!
Mellaura did not die instantly. She was still grasping onto her last breath, waiting for Shawshank to protect her.
If everything went according to the plan, Izisha would eventually obtain the Spell of Resurrection. As long as she could preserve her body and her soul, she still had a chance to be resurrected. Mellaura could feel her life draining away at an insane rate. She had only one final wish!
Mo Fan suddenly flipped his hand. A strong wind immediately surrounded Mellaura, destroying her final hope. She could even see pieces of her body drifting in the wind. It looked utterly terrifying!
She never thought she would die such a gruesome death at the hands of a demon that seemed to have come from a different world. Why would this Mo Fan, whom they never treated seriously, possess such terrifying power!?
Shawshank shivered in fear. He and the Golden Sun Knights were totally unaware when Mo Fan had shown up. If he had been aiming for them instead, they would have ended up just like Mellaura!
Mo Fan's hatred for Mellaura was so strong that he was tearing her into pieces, leaving her no chance of being resurrected.
\”Avenge...avenge the Great Muse!\” A Golden Sun Knight that was blindly loyal to Mellaura let out a roar, trying to overcome his fear. Even though they were Super Mages, they had never seen anything like Mo Fan!
A giant Demon Judgment Sword of the Light Element descended from the sky, aimed right at Mo Fan's head. The sword was as tall as a building. Shawshank managed to cast the spell right after recovering!
Mo Fan raised his head and looked at the Demon Judgment Sword, yet he did not try to dodge it.
He slowly raised his other hand. A deep, silver energy burst out of his palm.
He suddenly clenched his hand, aiming at the Demon Judgment Sword above him. The giant sword was immediately shrouded by the silver energy of the Space Element, and crushed into pieces before it could reach Mo Fan's head!
Shawshank and the rest of the Golden Sun Knights took a deep breath. The demon was able to shatter a Super Spell so easily. How strong could he be?
\”Let's attack together!\” A few Golden Sun Knights started constructing Star Palaces rapidly. It was obvious that these Golden Sun Knights had been in the Super Level for quite some time, considering how quickly they were casting their spells. A Thousand Leaves Saber soon appeared in front of the Golden Sun Knight that initiated the attack.
The leaves danced wildly and slashed at Demon Mo Fan like white scythes. They were dense and fierce, leaving no gaps between them.
Demon Mo Fan did not have the ability to fly. He stayed in the air briefly before landing on the ground. The Thousand Leaves Sabers pursued after him, cutting the plants across the mountain into dust scattering in the wind...
As soon as the Thousand Leaves Sabers disappeared, a Golden Sun Light sprang forward using the Slaughtering Wind Slash. He cut at Mo Fan using the wind as his weapon!
The Slaughtering Wind Slash sliced forward from one end of the hill to the other. Demon Mo Fan crossed his arms in front of him, before he slid across the ground after the Slaughtering Wind Slash struck him...
\”He...he does not seem to be injured!\” another knight exclaimed after taking a closer look.
The Golden Sun Knight with the Wind Element was dumbfounded. It was his strongest spell. Both the Thousand Leaves Saber and the Slaughtering Wind Slash were able to slaughter thousands of demon creatures in an instant, yet they did not leave even a single scratch on the guy. Was he even human!?
\”Sinking Ground!\” Shawshank yelled furiously from up in the air.
The woods shook. The ravine that Mo Fan was standing in suddenly sank rapidly, as if an enormous giant had just stomped on the ground, leaving a deep pit where Mo Fan was standing.
Demon Mo Fan fell into the sinking pit. His body was buried by the rocks. However, he was not crushed by the force. His eyes flickered coldly instead.
He broke free from the rocks and crouched like a stretched bowstring!
BANG!
With a loud blast, the mountain collapsed as Demon Mo Fan stomped the ground, launching him into the sky like a bolt of black lightning.
Shawshank activated all his defenses, including an expensive Magic Armor. However, when the bolt of lightning swept past him, he felt like all his bones had broken. He fell rapidly to the bottom of the mountain!
Shawshank did not stop even after landing on the ground. He slammed further into a deep hole in the city down the mountain.