What if this situation lasted for a year, two years, or even ten or twenty years?
A burst of passion alone could never make someone truly strong.
Just like now, Mo Fan had lost his original cultivation resources. While his strength was not a complete mess, relying on having more magic elements to barely keep up appearances was ultimately nothing but empty talk.
If the follow-up resources could not be supplied quickly, then forget attaining the position of Magic God in the future—even breaking through to the advanced level would be difficult.
After all, no matter how many spells an Intermediate Mage had, they could never defeat an advanced mage.
Granted, Mo Fan had often defeated stronger opponents while weaker in the original timeline, but that had always been under certain conditions.
With Mo Fan's current circumstances, he simply could not fight across ranks.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the moment when Mo Fan was trapped by Yu Ang with a magic tool, who then released a Cursed Beast Demon to completely kill him.
Inside the iron cage, Mo Fan relied on the lightning, fire, summoning, and shadow elements to continuously evade the Cursed Beast Demon's attacks.
Since he had not obtained the cultivation resources of the entire student body this time, he had barely cultivated his shadow element since awakening it. Even now, it had only just reached the first level of the beginner stage.
Outside the magic iron cage, Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu became especially vigilant when they saw this scene. They knew there had to be a Black Vatican mole within the academy.
Seeing that Mo Fan could still hold on, they did not act rashly.
As Eldest Misses of major powers, Mu Nujiao had long since discarded