Chapter 216: Swinging a hoe to dig out the foundation

Mo Fan tried his best to suppress the flames on his body, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the ancient capital with Zhao Chenying. Then Mo Fan quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and forced himself to calm down.

As he devoted himself to meditation, he was finally able to feel his own magic nebula and star river. The blood-red color that filled his entire spiritual world gradually converged, and finally all concentrated in a corner of the spiritual world, forming a special nebula.

Demonic! Awakening!

Not only that, the blood-red nebula surged and then spit out a silver ball of light. As soon as the silver ball of light appeared, it opened up a new piece of stardust in Mo Fan's spiritual world.

Space system! Awakening!

Then Mo Fan looked at the other magic nebulae. At this time, the light of all of them was dim, as if they had been drained dry. After careful sensing, Mo Fan found that his cultivation would not be able to improve at all until the light of the stars returned to its previous brightness.

Mo Fan estimated that if he didn't have any external help, it would probably take him a month or two to restore the magic nebula to its previous level.

But when Mo Fan focused his attention on the Little Loach Pendant, he discovered something that made him even more sad. Only one third of the essence he had stored in the Styx in the Little Loach Pendant was left.

As expected, powerful demonic powers come at a price.

The good news is that Mo Fan doesn’t have to pay with his life.

Bad news, the Demon Department has started charging money, and it’s very expensive!

"Where shall we go next?"

Zhao Chenying asked as she supported Mo Fan, who was a little weak due to the dissipation of his power. Mo Fan took out his mobile phone, sent a few text messages and then put the phone away.

"Let's find a place to rest first, and then meet up with Xu Fan and the others tomorrow!"

Mo Fan suffered a huge loss on this trip. All of his fine magic tools were destroyed by the super-level magic blessed by the soul seeds, and most of the essence he had collected with great effort was also consumed.

He had originally planned to keep it and directly upgrade to the fifth level intermediate fire magic.

Without the stimulation of the super-class wizard, Shayuan gradually calmed down. Even the commander-level undead did not appear. A large number of warrior slave undead were lined up and sent to the ancient capital.

After fighting for a whole night, the ancient capital did not suffer too many casualties, but instead gained a lot. However, no one was complacent about this small gain. The abnormality of the undead had been fully revealed, and no one knew what would happen next.

As the sun rose, the offensive of the undead came to an end. However, they did not return to the Abyss, but burrowed into the ground, waiting for the night to fall again.

Everyone knew that this was the calm before the storm, but the people of the ancient capital were not discouraged by this. Instead, they all gathered in the People's Square of the ancient capital with anticipation.

There was only one reason why they were so excited, and that was that at 3:30 p.m. today, the Archdeacon of the Black Church, Hu Jin, who had committed heinous crimes and numerous evils, and the right-hand man of Cardinal Saran, Mu He, would be publicly executed!
Especially the natives of Bo City, they looked at the culprit who destroyed Bo City and wished they could eat his flesh, drink his blood and sleep on his skin. If they hadn't kept a distance, some people might have rushed up to give him a couple of fights and spit at him.

"Mu He is just the beginning, next is you! Bald Wu Ke!"

In the crowd, Mo Fan looked at Mu He who was kneeling on the ground and thought to himself that he was very confident now that he had obtained the Demon System. Even if Saran appeared in front of him, he was confident that he could tear Saran apart. But he didn't know that Saran had seen his trump card, so Saran would rather be exposed in front of Xu Fan than show up in front of Mo Fan.

Wu Ku was actually in the crowd at this time, but he had no intention of rescuing the Great Deacon Hu Jin who was more likely to cause trouble than help. If he had not been lucky enough to save Saran before, he might not even have the chance to release the dog for himself, let alone being on equal footing with him now.

The reason Wu Ku came here was actually just because of his occupational disease. He came here to see Mu He off and to help him to be reincarnated. After all, Wu Ku is Wu Ku, not Wu Ke. He is a monk, not just a bald man.

It was noon, and after Mu He's crime was pronounced, a team of military magicians began the execution.

With his magic power sealed, Mu He died without any resistance at the hands of this team of beginner wizards. As the fire burned, no trace of Mu He's body was left, and then the survivors of Bo City picked up a handful of his body each to commemorate their relatives and friends who died in the Bo City disaster.

"Look forward. Your uncle died three years ago. What's dead now is just the monster that occupied your uncle's body. You should be happy!"

Xu Fan patted Mu Bai, who was feeling a little depressed. He could understand the other person's thoughts very well.

After executing Mu He, Han Ji also took the opportunity to issue a call to all the mages in the ancient capital. With the threat of Sha Yuan outside, all of them must unite and work together to fight against the undead.

After learning that the legendary Sha Yuan was likely to launch an attack on the ancient tomb, some mages were indeed filled with fear, but they did not intend to join the retreat plan like ordinary people.

Now that the Evil Abyss has descended upon the ancient capital, they have no choice but to retreat. But what if the Evil Abyss goes one step further? Will they be driven into the sea step by step?

Moreover, the ancient city has so many powerful wizards, as well as a team of high-level super-class wizards. They may be able to stop the evil spirit Yuan who comes with ill intentions.

This is a war between the living and the dead. They have no way to retreat because behind them is their homeland!

Some residents have already begun to move inwards, and Xu Fan and Mu Ningxue have also arrived at the ancient capital airport. Of course, they don't want to leave here, but Lingling finally arrived.

"Can you go and move back those stone walls with mysterious patterns? I suspect the material that supports the magic circle is also important!"

As soon as they met, Lingling issued orders to Xu Fan. She also tried to build a smaller model of the magic circle, but it didn't work.

"Go quickly and bring it back as intact as possible. I want you to promise that I am only doing this for research. The results of the research are yours. I won't tell even Grandpa!"

Lingling said hastily that if Xu Fan hadn't been studying at school, all the knowledge she had already mastered would have been extremely boring.

"That's not necessary. If there are any results, I can create a powerful force just by this. Then you can join us!"

Xu Fan smiled and said, since Lingling said so, it means she must have discovered something, and perhaps she is only one step away from success.

"No problem, as long as you don't let me go back to study, it's okay for me to take commissions from you every day!"

Lingling agreed immediately. Old Man Bao probably didn't expect that he just asked Lingling to come here to help Xu Fan, but Xu Fan swung the hoe high and dug his foundation.

(End of this chapter)