Chapter 13 First Taste of Magic!
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In the pavilion on the hill, an incredible purple energy flashed with dazzling brilliance before quickly fading.
The air was filled with a burnt smell.
The surrounding plants began to darken.
On the floor, two people lay, still twitching violently. Their appearance was utterly miserable, a far cry from the arrogant Guangchi tyrant they had been a moment ago.
The other three were terrified beyond comprehension.
"Brother... Mo... Brother Mo Fan... for the sake of us being from the same district... for the sake of us being grown up, please... please spare... please spare our lives. We... we will never, ever dare to do that again!" The man with the smoke was terrified. In his eyes, the sixteen-year-old boy before him was even more terrifying than the demons in his nightmares!
"You... you are a noble mage... please... please don't bother with a bunch of scum like us. Please, don't, don't attack us," the man in jeans said in a trembling voice.
Look at Xu Bing and the muscular man. It was terrifying!
The cowboy didn't want to end up like that!
The rage within Mo Fan finally subsided as he unleashed the Thunder Seal.
He glanced at the utterly miserable Xu Bing and the muscular man, then at the other three, stunned by their shock.
"Send them to the hospital," Mo Fan said, his anger subsiding.
In fact, even Mo Fan hadn't anticipated the power of the Thunder Seal, a primary Lightning skill!
This must have been his first full release. If he'd mastered it more, controlled his aim better, and released it without a moment's hesitation or loss of power, this single Thunder Seal would have instantly annihilated all five of them!
Luckily, no one was killed.
Otherwise, things would have gotten really bad!
"Yes, yes, yes, we're leaving now, we're leaving now!" Seeing the young mage's anger subside, the cowboy felt like he'd been reborn.
The other two didn't dare to dwell on it, and hurriedly supported the two paralyzed men on the ground...
As soon as they touched, residual arcs of electricity shot into their arms, causing them to tremble with fear.
"Call an ambulance. You'll have to pay for the medical expenses yourself," Mo Fan said coldly.
"That's it, that's it."
Mo Fan's anger had subsided, but in reality, a surge of enthusiasm remained within him that was hard to conceal.
But he was now a killing god, so how could he show such ecstasy in front of these idiots?
Arriving at the pavilion, Mo Fan swept the cards off the wheelchair mat, lifted the wheelchair, and headed down the stairs.
The three men were still staring at Mo Fan with lingering fear.
Suddenly, Mo Fan turned.
The three men retreated hastily in fear.
"By the way, if anyone asks, just say they stole the electricity themselves. I'm a mage, and if you dare spread the word, I'll shut you up forever. Anyway, I heard the police don't give a damn about a mage who accidentally kills someone, especially a scumbag who's courting death by provoking a magician." Mo Fan remembered something and turned back to warn them.
The three nodded rapidly, obedient as could be.
"As for Zhao Kunsan and Mu Bai, I'm sure you wouldn't be clueless about how to respond, right?" Mo Fan walked off with a casual chuckle.
"We...we didn't catch you."
"Okay, you're smart." We've let this one go. If you need anything in the future, come find me. You've seen what I can do.
"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Mo Fan, take care, take care." The three men bowed and scraped, a mixture of respect and fear.
Mo Fan nodded, then casually walked off, carrying the wheelchair.
After giving these idiots a good beating first, and then a little sweet treat, Mo Fan was confident these guys wouldn't dare to act rashly, much less reveal a single word about this matter.
On this side, he was a lightning mage, already capable of unleashing skills, while on the other side, Mu Bai was still an apprentice ice mage. I'm sure any of these guys with a bit of common sense would understand which side to take!
However, Mo Fan also knew that these five were merely pawns for Mu Bai and Zhao Kunsan.
When the time came, those two would have to pay the price!
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Walking down the stone steps, Mo Fan finally couldn't help but burst into laughter! !
A few months ago, I was just an ordinary student in the classroom, staring out the window at the dullness of history class. Occasionally, I'd fantasize about suddenly being lifted by a gust of wind, gently tapping the flagpole and soaring to the distant horizon where the hills behind the school met the blue sky. I'd also fantasize about encountering thugs who'd infuriated me, and how, when they relied on their ferocity and numbers to bully others, I could gather a special force from my palms and crush them.
Who could have imagined that I'd experience that firsthand today!
Wielding the power of lightning, five thugs, whom I'd never dared to provoke, looked like stray dogs before me. It was truly an unprecedented and wonderful feeling, like a dream!
"The Thunder Seal is so awesome! I wonder how powerful the Fire Element's 'Basic Skill — Fire Breathing' is. With six months left until the annual magic exam, I should have time to learn it..." Mo Fan's heart pounded with excitement.
The basic Lightning element skill, Thunder Seal, is so ferocious, who knows how powerful the other elements are?
Moreover, Mo Fan knew that basic skills were the lowest level of all magic, and beyond them there were intermediate and advanced levels!
"Oh, oh, oh," the Wind teacher seemed to have mentioned in the first class that the advanced Wind element skill, Wind Wings, allows one to fly... Holy crap, if I could learn Wind Wings, I'd be so awesome!!
After a long moment, Mo Fan couldn't contain his excitement. His mind raced through the magical knowledge he'd learned, wondering what other, more awe-inspiring, and outrageous skills a magician could possess besides Thunder Seal!
...
On the still swing, the girl with her long, flowing hair tilted her head back slightly, gazing at the small pavilion hidden by the trees.
"That purple light just now was..." Ye Xinxia muttered to herself.
She had just seen a brilliant purple light flash like the tail of a shooting star beside the pavilion. Although it quickly faded, the astonishing image remained etched in her mind.
"Is it a magician?" Ye Xinxia muttered to herself.
She found it hard to imagine a magician appearing in such a small town!
But why would a magician appear where Mo Fan and the g**g of thugs were, and even use real magic?
Brother Mo Fan, is he okay?
Ye Xinxia was apprehensive at this moment, unconsciously biting her lip.
Finally, the familiar figure appeared on the stone steps, holding his wheelchair in both hands, with a smile... a slightly foolish, intoxicated one?
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