1447 Mo Fan, The True Rascal (1/2)

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

”Just think of something, quick!”

”Oh Dongfang Mo, we are all going to die,” Mui Guangqing was already saying his last words when he saw the Fiery-Winged Tyrant approaching.

Dongfang Mo was clearly not going to make it in time. Besides, a Super Mage had no chance of taking on a Ruler-level creature alone. Human Mages were significantly weaker than demon creatures of the same level. It was also a lot trickier to rescue and protect someone else in the middle of a fight...

”Quick, jump into the hole!” Lingling suddenly blurted out. Her innocent voice did not sound convincing at all. The others had no clue what she was trying to say.

However, Mo Fan always treated Lingling's words seriously. He turned around and saw two lumps of Black Lava exploding around seven hundred meters away from where they were. The scorching lava splashed into the sky, and poured down like a great storm. Even the Mages that were responsible for defending the team were too preoccupied to set up their defense. They were going to die either way. Perhaps being burned to death was the better way to die!

”Jump, jump into the hollow now!” Lingling was panicking. She kicked at Zhao Manyan beside her.

Zhao Manyan immediately reacted. His eyes flickered with a glimpse of hope.

”There's an opening, quick, jump into it now!” Zhao Manyan was the first to jump. He dove right into the pool of lava.

”Don't, the opening isn't huge enough, we aren't going to make it to the bottom!” Mui Guangqing yelled, staring at the shrinking Zhao Manyan as he fell deeper into the hole.

The noise that the lava was producing was utterly deafening, but the others could still hear Zhao Manyan's loud scream coming from the hole, ”Oh shit, oh shit, f**k!”

Mo Fan looked at Zhao Manyan, who had taken the lead. He then looked at the Fiery-Winged Tyrant and roughly estimated the distance between them.

”Screw it, jump!” Mo Fan picked the petite Lingling up and dove into the hole, going right after Zhao Manyan's cursing form.

The others were stunned. Mu Bai and Qi Shan were the next to jump into the blazing red pond. The others followed in turn, as they were left with no choice.

”The plan wasn't supposed to be like this!” Mui Guangqing jumped into the hole too. Tears almost burst out of his eyes as he was falling into the hole.

They had been waiting for the perfect opening for so long. Any of the openings previously were a lot bigger and deeper than the current one. If they knew it would come down to such a terrible situation, they would have jumped into a hole a lot earlier. Which god did they offend that resulted in the team detonating before the plan even started!?

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”Old Zhao, can you go a little slower? What if you're burned to death because you're going so fast on your own!?” Mo Fan yelled.

”Pull everyone closer to us,” Lingling's head poked out from Mo Fan's arms as she spoke.

”Alright, hang on me tight,” Mo Fan loosened his grip, allowing Lingling to hang on him like a little sloth.

Mo Fan immediately used his Telekinesis while falling to forcibly drag the others that had jumped at different times closer to him.

”Holy crap, why is someone still up there!?” Mo Fan looked up and saw a person standing at the edge like a statue.

It was entirely possible that someone's mind would completely go blank when they were stuck between the Fiery-Winged Tyrant approaching from behind and the giant volcanic lake in front.

Mo Fan clearly did not have the time to counsel someone under the circumstances. All he could do was use his Telekinesis to drag the person into the hole without getting their consent...

Luckily, the distance was not too far apart. Mo Fan's Telekinesis was still strong enough to drag them into the hole. It grabbed at them and shoved them toward the hole. The Maga called Mui Qing promptly screamed at the top of her lungs as she fell miserably into the sea of flames!

”Mu Bai, keep the lava away!” Mo Fan said calmly after he gathered everyone toward him.

Huge pillars of flames sprang up like dragons as the team gradually approached the lava. The hollow was less than a hundred meters below them. If the hollow was not deep enough, it meant there was still lava blocking the path. If their defenses were not good enough, they would be burned to ashes within seconds!

”Icebound Coffin!”

Mu Bai was able to remain calm under the circumstances, too. He immediately constructed an Ice Constellation after the signal from Mo Fan.

The icy-white Star Constellation was glowing brightly, indicating that Mu Bai had a very solid foundation. The faint blue ice also indicated he had a high-level Ice Seed!

Ice rapidly froze around the team as they fell into the hollow. The ice slowly formed an Icebound Coffin, encapsulating every member on the team!

The Icebound Coffin fell straight into the Brown Lava at the bottom of the opening.