Chapter 2345 - Litter the Wild with Your Corpses (1/2)
Chapter 2345: Litter the Wild with Your Corpses
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Mo Fan glanced at the two brothers talking, and continued on his way to the lake after making sure they were not chasing after him.
He stepped onto the dried riverbed. The Lightning Dragon Tail had already fused the mud at the bottom, leaving nothing but cracked earth behind.
His right hand was still holding the Heavenly Flames Pattern. He threw a punch at the lake instead of attacking the two brothers!
A few captains of the Brown Rebels on the other side of the river opened their eyes in shock.
The ground cracked apart as the lava surged across the river bed and left a shocking Fist Scar on it, intercepting the water flowing from the upper reaches of the Scorching River.
The Scorching River was around four hundred meters across where the lake was. The amount of water that had gathered in the Scorching River from a few hundred streams flowing down the Andes Mountains was quite impressive. The Scorching River was nurturing every living creature in the rainforest for over a hundred kilometers.
Mo Fan’s lava river extended from one end of the lake to the other. The lava stream was over forty meters across, and had completely cut off the river!
The blazing red lava now lay across the river’s path like an ancient serpent.
The lava evaporated every drop of water that came into contact with it. Only a tiny stream was able to make its way through, nowhere enough to fill up the dried lake.
Wu Ku was performing his sorcery five hundred meters downstream of the lava.
Even if Wu Ku had an Innate Soul-grade Seed, there was no way he could Summon a rain that lasted for half a month, even if he consumed all his energy. He needed a source to generate the rains that extended for a few hundred kilometers.
The waters of the Scorching River were just the source he needed, but Mo Fan had dried up the lake with the Lightning Dragon Tail and intercepted the river with his Lava Fist.
Wu Ku’s face darkened when he saw the heavy rain was showing signs of stopping!
“There are always reckless people who think they can take on the world by themselves…” Wu Ku stopped using his magic after losing his source of water.
Even if the rain kept falling, they would not be able to use it to its fullest if they did not get rid of the thorn that had chased them all the way here.
Mo Fan’s action of intercepting the river with his lava was extremely provocative. He was currently standing at the center of three lava scars, a scorching battleground he had specifically drawn right across the lake!
“I don’t have to take on the world. I’m only here to kill you!” Mo Fan announced.
“So what if you kill me? This country will be littered with corpses, too!”
“We can afford to lose the war, but the Black Vatican must die. I’ll litter the wild with your corpses first!”
Wu Ku was annoyed by a stubborn person like Mo Fan, who had his own views on everything.
What kind of idiot would chase someone across the battlefield when a revolution was taking place? Was he a mad dog?
The worst thing was, this mad dog was also an extremely strong Mage. There was no way Salan would show up again, as she was wary of Mo Fan’s mysterious power. Wu Ku had no choice but to deal with this trouble himself!
“Do you think you can kill everyone here? You are in the enemy’s base!” Wu Ku snarled.
Mo Fan looked ahead and saw a group of Mages had appeared on the side of the lake his Lava Fists had not sealed off. The Mages headed right down into the dried lake. He could tell they were an elite group just by looking at their uniforms.
The group had around eight hundred people, each with the logo of a tornado on their shoulder. It had to be a group mainly consisting of Wind Mages.