Chapter 81. The'Skull' Grave Was Piered
After a fierce battle, Mo Fan dragged his weary body back into the city from outside. He slowly walked into the hotel, the familiar surroundings bringing him a sense of peace.
Mo Fan went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. The grime and fatigue left from the battle gradually disappeared with the water.
After rinsing, Mo Fan almost fell asleep immediately.
He lay on the bed, his body instantly relaxing, as if he had become one with the bed.
Before long, he drifted off to sleep.
For the next period of time, Mo Fan repeated the same routine every day: hunting undead, returning to rest, and cultivating.
He is like a tireless warrior, constantly pushing his limits.
Even during his rest time, Mo Fan did not forget to cultivate.
As he progressed to higher ranks, he continuously improved his strength, constantly exploring new magical techniques and mastery.
More than two months passed quietly. Through daily hunting of the undead, rest, and cultivation, Mo Fan finally accumulated enough shop coins for this awakening.
For this awakening, Mo Fan carefully considered his options and chose the Shadow, Space, and Chaos elements.
However, just after he purchased the three magic-type awakening stones, a demon-type prompt unexpectedly appeared before his eyes.
The above shows that as long as you have Bloodlust, you can directly possess the Demon type, and you can choose to use it or not.
Upon seeing this notification, Mo Fan did not hesitate at all and decisively purchased it.
With the purchase of the demon-related items completed, Mo Fan's Blood Essence was instantly injected into his body.
In an instant, the blood in his body began to undergo strange changes, like boiling molten lava.
It was a powerful and surging force, like a surging tide rushing through his body, making him feel himself constantly improving.
Mo Fan could clearly feel every cell in his body cheering and jumping for joy, filled with unprecedented vitality.
After all this was over, Mo Fan clearly felt that his physical strength had been greatly improved.
However, he currently does not know the specific extent of this improvement.
He stood there quietly, feeling the changes in his body, and felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure!
The side effects of the Demon type are significant, but its benefits are equally undeniable.
Now that it has become its own magic system, and doesn't need any downgrade risk, it's safe to say that this is definitely a win-win situation.
It's worth mentioning that after two months of arduous training, Mo Fan has already mastered the constellations in fire element, and while he hasn't quite mastered lightning element yet, he's not far off.
The wind element has reached a point where it can't be increased any further; it only needs one boost to advance to a higher level.
In terms of summoning, it has reached the intermediate level three.
Both the curse and mind magic types have reached the intermediate level two.
In particular, the summoning type is almost reaching a level similar to the wind type.
With the increasing number of magic systems, Mo Fan felt that he urgently needed a vessel to help control the stars.
Otherwise, if things continue like this, he might not be able to cast many magic spells.
To put it simply, the improvement was too rapid, and even Xingzi couldn't quite keep up.
Having established a relationship with the demonic element, Mo Fan had no intention of going back. The end of the semester was still some time away, and without a contracted beast, he wouldn't get any good rewards if he went back.
Outside the ancient capital, night fell once more, like a giant black curtain covering the earth.
Mo Fan changed locations today, knowing that as long as he wasn't too close to the city, he could hunt at will.
Previously, because he was not far from the city, he was spotted by the Sky Eagle Mage during a patrol. The mage thought he was trapped outside, and Mo Fan did not want to encounter that embarrassing situation again.
At this moment, Mo Fan was located far from the city, and it would take nearly half an hour to return to the city.
At this distance, patrolling mages usually wouldn't choose to come here.
"Click, click..."
"Click click click click!!!"
Suddenly, a series of sounds came from the ground, and one by one, white skeletons crawled out.
They are also servant creatures, but unlike the carrion, they are incredibly ferocious, with sharp "weapons" all over their bodies, making them much more difficult to deal with than the carrion.
The empty eye sockets of these white skulls gleamed with an eerie light. Having been in the ancient capital for so long, this was the first time Mo Fan had ever seen a skeleton undead.
Fortunately, with Hui Suan around, Mo Fan didn't need to worry about being surrounded and attacked.
He secretly rejoiced that he had eaten the gray garlic beforehand; otherwise, he would probably have been surrounded and attacked right now.
Under normal circumstances, faced with this situation, any sane person would probably want to escape.
However, Mo Fan showed no intention of fleeing; instead, he was looking for a suitable position to deal damage.
That's right, he had no intention of leaving at all; instead, he locked onto the group of skeletons.
His eyes gleamed with unwavering determination, as if the group of terrifying skeletons before him were not a horde of menacing skeletons, but a challenge waiting to be conquered.
"Rose Flame - Fierce Fist - Nine Palaces!"
While the skeletons were still searching aimlessly, Mo Fan quickly completed the fire star map.
The next moment, he slammed his fist directly into the ground.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
"Bang bang bang!!!"
A raging fire exploded from the ground, the scorching flames roaring and rushing outwards like an angry fire dragon.
Wherever the flames reached, the ground burned red-hot, and the air seemed to be on fire.
Before the skeletons could react, they were engulfed in scorching flames.
Their fragile bones sizzled under the high temperature, and most of them were burned to pieces.
Some skeletons tried to struggle to escape the flames, but the fierce fire left them nowhere to run.
It was at this moment that the skeleton legion's gaze was fixed on Mo Fan.
While gray garlic is indeed very effective, once the magical aura is released, they will naturally detect the anomaly among it immediately.
In an instant, the surrounding skeletons began to swarm towards Mo Fan, and new skeletons continued to appear from the ground nearby.
They moved with stiff steps, their bones grinding together with a "crackling" sound, and their empty eye sockets gleamed with an eerie light.
He began drawing star maps again.
"Thousand-Pound Thunder-Yaksha!"
The sky suddenly became overcast with dark clouds, accompanied by thunder and lightning.
Thick bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking the horde of skeletons with devastating force.
A powerful electric current spread instantly, slowing the skeletons' movements. Some skeletons were struck directly by the lightning and instantly turned into piles of charred bones.
The battle intensified, and Mo Fan was like a war god among the skeletons, his figure constantly moving, each attack filled with destruction.
Although he was stabbed by the skeleton, fortunately, due to his demonic nature, the wounds healed very quickly and scabbed over soon.
It was precisely because of the demon's regeneration speed that he was able to continue fighting; otherwise, the bleeding from his wounds alone would have been unbearable.
The skeletons, however, did not back down. They charged forward, one after another, trying to overwhelm Mo Fan with their sheer numbers.
However, with the combined power of several magic users and his strong self-healing ability, Mo Fan was completely fearless.
"Good heavens, did I just stumble upon a den of skeletons?" After a bloodbath, Mo Fan discovered that there were still many skeletons around, and he muttered to himself.