Burning Yu Ang, Migrating Modu

Stepping into the Rune District, Mo Fan took a deep breath.

The aunties at Walmart Plaza had been reduced to scraps of skin. Mo Fan's entire body radiated a terrifying magical aura, and not a single Servant Demonic Beast dared to approach.

Beside the plaza, on a ten-story-high terrace, two men in black stood, surveying the area as if completely unconcerned about being discovered by the demonic beasts.

Suddenly, one of them—the Hook-nosed Man—let out a surprised whistle. "Interesting. Someone actually dares to swagger down the street at a time like this!"

The other man, whose face was wrapped in cloth, followed the Hook-nosed Man's gaze. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "It's him!!"

"You know him?" the Hook-nosed Man asked.

"Of course I do. He's the one who ruined Lord Hu Jin's plan and turned me into this. Lend me a few Black Beast Demons—I'm going to kill him!" the Face-wrapped Man said.

"Don't you have ten of your own?" the Hook-nosed Man frowned.

"He's an Intermediate Mage. I don't want any accidents!!" the Face-wrapped Man gritted out.

"He's that young and already an Intermediate Mage."

Though reluctant, the Hook-nosed Man still handed over four Black Beast Demons. His eyes, filled with envy, fixed on Mo Fan. A young Intermediate Mage like that was better off dead!

Mo Fan walked to the center of Walmart Plaza, making sure Yu Ang could see him and come find him.

A light drizzle still pattered down, the murky rain mixing with blood, flowing like a small stream into the sewer drains.

Mo Fan stared intently ahead, because just now, a black shadow had suddenly appeared in the rain. The stench of filth could be smelled from over ten meters away.

Mo Fan glanced sideways and noticed dark, blurry shapes lurking in the surrounding ruins. If he wasn't mistaken, he was already surrounded by Black Beast Demons!

"Mo Fan, I never thought you'd actually come to throw your life away!" the Face-wrapped Man said coldly.

"Yu Ang? That was fast. What's with the look? Too ashamed to show your face?" Mo Fan said in a light tone.

"Mo Fan!!"

At the mention of that, Yu Ang's voice turned hoarse with rage.

"Your daddy's right here. What do you want him for?" Mo Fan's face broke into a sly grin.

After a moment, Mo Fan suddenly realized something. "Damn, I got played."

"It's all because of you!!!"

Yu Ang roared, his chest heaving violently, his gaze twisted and savage.

If not for Mo Fan, how could he have been punished by Lord Hu Jin? How could his face have ended up like this?

It was all because of Mo Fan that he had become this hideous thing!

He carried a deep, burning hatred and resentment toward Mo Fan, wishing he could skin him alive and devour him.

"This is all your doing!" Yu Ang snarled viciously.

"Oh, is that so? Well, no need to thank me. That look suits you perfectly." Mo Fan was dancing all over Yu Ang's last nerve.

"Fine, fine, fine. You little bastard, still running your mouth even at death's door. I'm going to soak you in vile water, turn you into a Black Beast Demon, and keep you by my side. I'll torture you every single day!!"

Yu Ang waved his hand, and immediately, a chorus of "gurgle gurgle gurgle" sounds came from all around—the excited noises of the Black Beast Demons.

Fourteen Black Beast Demons emerged from the shadows, coordinating with each other, closing in on Mo Fan from all sides.

Lowly beasts.

Mo Fan cursed under his breath, his peripheral vision counting fourteen Black Beast Demons—four more than in his previous life.

Why were there four extra? Did Yu Ang have an accomplice?

After scanning the area, Mo Fan's gaze returned to Yu Ang. The golden light in his eyes grew brighter, hotter.

[Golden Radiance Solar Divine Halo]

Golden flames suddenly erupted across Mo Fan's body, as if he had donned a robe of molten gold. A blurry divine halo materialized behind him.

The golden flames blazed to the heavens, flowing outward like ripples of water. Any Black Beast Demon that touched even a spark was instantly ignited, its entire body vaporized.

Mo Fan clenched his fist. No wonder the Golden Radiance Titan was one of the most supreme beings at the Monarch level. He had only ignited a single dark star and already gained such terrifying power.

If he lit all the dark stars, would he truly possess the full strength of a Golden Radiance Titan?

The terrifying heat radiated outward, the firelight striking Yu Ang's face, making it swell and sting.

"W-what kind of monster are you?!"

Yu Ang stared in terror at the flaming demon before him.

He had thought fourteen Black Beast Demons would be more than enough to take down Mo Fan, but he never expected Mo Fan to summon such horrifying flames with some unknown power!

Mo Fan didn't answer. He walked toward Yu Ang and opened his palm.

Black-gold sparks drifted from his palm. When they landed on Yu Ang, they easily burned through his body.

The sparks, dense as locusts, poured from Mo Fan's palm. The pain Yu Ang suffered was worse than being pierced by ten thousand arrows—and Mo Fan deliberately prolonged it!

Every member of the Black Flood Pavilion he had encountered on the way here, Mo Fan had slaughtered without mercy. Letting them die too easily would be an insult to the people who perished in the Bocheng disaster.

With my current power, I can't save your lives. All I can do is avenge you.

After dealing with Yu Ang, Mo Fan felt a weight lift from his heart.

After entering the underground supermarket where Xin Xia had taken shelter in his previous life to pick up some supplies, he rode the Dark Stone Motorcycle back to the Safe Zone.

Mo Fan gritted his teeth as he emerged from the city. Turning back to look, through the vast curtain of rain he could still see the Winged Azure Wolf's massive, ferocious silhouette, along with a few tiny black shadows buzzing around it like flies.

The Winged Azure Wolf would probably be lured out of the city soon. Reinforcements would arrive by dawn tomorrow. I'll head back to the Safe Zone for now and continue collecting soul essence tomorrow.

Inside the Safe Zone, Mo Fan returned to Zhang Xiaohou and the others, carrying a large backpack stuffed full of supplies.

Zhang Xiaohou, Zhou Min, Mu Bai, and the rest were all in meditation cultivation. Only Wang Sanpang was still awake.

"Why aren't you meditating?" Mo Fan asked as he set down his backpack.

"My Spiritual Power hasn't cooled down yet, Mo God. Is that the supplies you scavenged?" Wang Sanpang asked, a bit excited.

"Yeah. Keep an eye on things for me. I'm going to check on my dad and my sister." Mo Fan placed the backpack on the ground.

"Got it, Mo God! With me watching, you go ahead without worry!"

Mo Fan crossed half the camp and reached the Wounded Area. The area was separated by white cloth to prevent infection.

Xin Xia's legs were inconvenient, so she could only help with mixing medicine and treatment.

"Little Xin Xia, have you eaten?" Mo Fan stood beside Xin Xia and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Mo Fan gege!"

Xin Xia's eyes lit up with surprise and joy.

But Mo Fan's heart was filled with pain. Xin Xia had been saving people since the disaster began and still hadn't rested properly.

This was the first night of the Bocheng disaster, and the most unforgettable night for its people. So many ordinary meetings had become final goodbyes.

When the night passed and dawn arrived.

The clouds parted before the Rising Sun. The calamitous rain finally stopped. Clear, warm sunlight fell upon the mountains, rivers, and the shattered city.

Mo Fan was already awake when the sunlight touched his face.

Xin Xia was leaning against his chest, her delicate little face dirty, but even so, she was still adorable.

The people around them suddenly cheered. It turned out that a flock of snow-white creatures riding the sunlight had appeared in the sky.

Reinforcements had arrived.

The Sky Eagle Legion was here!!