Versatile Mage

you into a genuine member…”

Nighthawk wanted to recruit him!

The Black Vatican were stirring up trouble everywhere nowadays, every area had concealed danger.
The judges from the Magic Court were all risking their lives, so the Chief of Magic Courts wanted to recruit some new reserves.

Nighthawk thought that in this day and age, where people were completely terrified when they heard the name “Black Vatican”, finding someone like Mo Fan who had the guts to face off against the Black Vatican face-to-face was extremely rare.
In addition, his strength was incredibly outstanding.
This kind of person was someone the Magic Court definitely wanted to recruit!

The second everyone heard Nighthawk wanted Mo Fan to join the Magic Court, the reaction on all the students’ faces could be described with three words:

What the f***?!?!

What kind of place was the Magic Court?

It was a Holy place of dreams for all Magicians who had cultivated so bitterly.
Not only did the Magic Court possess paramount authority that no one could question, the resources that the Magic Court provided for all of their judges would cause any Magician who wanted to become the best to go crazy!

Ever since their childhood, the idea that their schools had been hammering into the students’ minds was, “A Magician’s duty is to protect humanity!”

And what was the highest ranking organization for protecting humanity?

That would be the Magic Court!

Thus, when the Nighthawk expressed his wish to have Mo Fan join the Magic Court after he graduated, waves of jealousy, admiration, and hatred swatted down onto Mo Fan.

“We’ll be taking back this Cursed Beast.
As for these two people’s true identities, we will also properly investigate,” the pale Nighthawk told him.

“Alright,” Mo Fan nodded.

After going through this great battle, Mo Fan was naturally extremely exhausted.

Although his wounds had been healed, his mental state was completely worn out.
Fortunately, he possessed four Elements, which was four reserves that could store mana.
Otherwise, he would’ve run out of mana ages ago after such a long battle.

—–

Not long after, the people from the University arrived.
They saw Nighthawk and were shocked.

People from the Black Vatican sneaking into a school was an extremely scary matter.
Who knew what those heartless people would do to these extremely naive students!

When they found out that Xu Zhaoting and Zhang Lulu had been killed by people from the Black Vatican, Dean Xiao’s last few words for the speech of the examination this time turned very gloomy.

He knew that the Black Vatican came to deal with Mo Fan.
However, he did not know that they had already snuck into the school.

Dean Xiao believed that he had failed his duty when he was unable to protect his students.
Originally, he wanted to do something for Xu Zhaoting’s family… and then he found out that Xu Zhaoting no longer had one.

Thus, all of the compensation would be given to Zhang Lulu’s family…

——

Mo Fan finally returned to his own accommodations.
Being extremely exhausted, he laid down on the couch on the balcony.

The night was extremely dark.
Mo Fan, who had always been optimistic, recalled the scene when he had burned two people to ashes, and he started hyperventilating.

Their vengeance was done.
Although Yu Ang did not get punished, he could no longer return to the Black Vatican or to the human civilization, which was no different than being dead.

The Black Vatican people overseen by the Blue Deacon would soon be completely eradicated, all because of the name that had been concealed in the abdomen of Xu Zhaoting.

Mo Fan finally understood why so many people were scared of the Black Vatican.
It was because, when you battled the Black Vatican, blood would be shed!

—

“Monkey, what are you doing? Let me tell you something…” Mo Fan laid there as he told Monkey over the phone about the things that had happened during the past few days.

“Brother Fan, don’t blame yourself too much.
All of us who have gone through the Calamity of Bo City have a firm determination to destroy the Black Vatican.
If it was me, I would have done the same thing as Xu Zhaoting.
The blood he shed was worth it! If he knew that you used the name he brought to you to destroy a member of Blue Deacon level within the Black Vatican, he would definitely bring it up with his family in the Yellow Springs!” Zhang Xiaohou said sincerely.

Mo Fan nodded in agreement.

He was indeed not able to save them, but at the very least, he did not fail them!

They could finally rest assured!