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Versatile Mage: Shadow of Dimension

This is a world where magic is respected and demons roam everywhere! Demons occupy human territory wantonly. Magic has become the last resort of mankind. The emperor who lives on the roof of the world and the masters of the life forbidden areas of all parties are wary of each other! The summoning plane attached to the magic plane devours the resources of the main plane bit by bit! The emperor who unified the dark plane is dissatisfied and is eyeing the magic plane covetously! Weak humans have become lambs to be slaughtered! In this desperate world, where we should be united, the high-ranking people cut off all hope! The angels who represent the sacred and master the origin of magic regard human hope as a disaster! In this desperate world, there will always be someone who stands up to change! But... the boy who masters magic cannot change the world, and the boy who becomes a demon has no intention of changing the world. The glory of magic cannot open up the future of mankind! The power of the devil loses its heart in repeated wear and tear! Boys with different ideas will eventually go on different paths... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -This is not my original fanfic. -This is actually a Chinese fanfic. -Raw link :https://www.69shuba.pro/book/52225.htm - The original author is: Bai Yi Ben Yi

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Chapter 197: The second person in red, Mu Tingying’s jealousy!

"ah!!!!!"

The hidden soul's painful roar echoed in the shadow world. His soul was cut open and then strangely stitched together.

As the executioner of the Black Church, he had always tortured others, but now he felt that life was worse than death!

Zhang Chenran ignored him and turned his gaze to the direction where Mo Fan was.

The man in blue who assassinated Mo Fan seemed to have noticed his two dead companions and quickly retreated in fear.

Zhang Chenran moved and appeared in front of him.

The executioner Pei Li's pupils shrank, and just as he was about to move, he saw Zhang Chenran's left eye become vague.

The next second, the brain that controlled the body lost contact at some point, and in the last sight of his life, he saw his headless corpse.

"Killing people in the street, when did the Black Church become so stupid as to do such a thing?" Zhang Chenran frowned slightly.

Without thinking too much, he looked towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was holding a girl with an oriental face in his arms. An ice pick had pierced her shoulder and blood was constantly flowing out.

"Who dares to fight here?"

With his winged magic tool spread out behind him, a wizard dressed in black and gold clothes descended from the sky and landed next to everyone.

Then, several mages also dressed in black and gold clothes arrived.

Black and gold, the symbol of the temple mage!

"What's going on?" Oruna recognized the members of the Guofu team and asked hurriedly.

Zhang Chenran pointed at the headless corpse under his feet: "They are from the Black Church."

Upon hearing the words "Black Vatican", the temple mage's expression instantly became solemn.

"Pei Li!?" One of the temple mages recognized the face on the head and exclaimed in surprise.

"You, you killed him?" asked the temple mage with a trembling voice.

"Is there a problem?" Zhang Chenran asked him back.

The temple mage shook his head, deeply horrified.

This Black Church executioner, Pei Li, was once one of the mages of their temple.

Pei Li's ice magic has reached the pinnacle in the high-level field. Even now, he is not weaker than any temple wizard present.

Looking at Zhang Chenran, it seemed like he had killed him easily!

"Stop chatting, save people!" Mo Fan said hurriedly while holding the injured Chinese girl.

"Leave her to us, we will handle things here." said Oruna.

Under the treatment of one of the temple mages, the girl's wounds healed quickly, but she lost too much blood and fell into a coma

...

Return to the hotel.

After Zhang Chenran coaxed Jiang Yinyun to sleep.

Three human figures slowly emerged from the darkness. They seemed to be made of shadows, blending into the dark shadows. If you were not a shadow mage, it would be difficult to detect their presence.

The three of them knelt on one knee and said respectfully:

"King!"

"Who sent you?"

"Sarang!"

"Cold Lord!"

He didn't have too many doubts when he heard about Saran, but he didn't expect that it also involved another cardinal.

Zhang Chenran narrowed his eyes, a little confused:

"Leng Jue?"

According to their memories, the red-robed leader Leng Jue was a young man with purple eyes.

This time, the Black Church's goal is to steal a forbidden item from the Temple of Liberty.

Tonight, just now, the Temple of Liberty was attracted away by three executioners.

The two cardinals, Leng Jue and Salan, have teamed up to steal the forbidden item in the Temple of Liberty.

The three executioners had no idea what the forbidden object was. They only knew what they had to do and what they had to accomplish.

"Has the person escaped?" Zhang Chenran frowned slightly.

The clue was broken and I passed by a cardinal!

"Black Church"

Zhang Chenran recalled the catastrophe in the ancient capital and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The catastrophe in the ancient capital has plunged a city of millions into despair, which is terrible enough, and now the cardinal is trying to make trouble again.

The most terrifying thing about the Black Vatican is that they know how to disguise themselves and play with people's hearts.

At the same time, the relationship between superiors and subordinates in the Holy See is a completely confidential system. It is extremely difficult to track down the top leaders!

What's more, with the cardinal's alertness, if he is not careful, he will be chased by endless darkness!

"It's very difficult to find a mouse hiding in a ditch."

Zhang Chenran smacked his lips and asked the three Shadow Soldiers to return to their shadows.

Immediately, he called up the shadow "surveillance" of Nan Rongni and Mu Tingying in his mind as usual.

Memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind, recording everything that had happened between Nan Rongni and Mu Tingying in the past few days.

The former still behaves in an inconsistent manner and his disguise is flawless.

The latter, as always, is a silly

first floor hotel.

At this time, it was late at night.

"I didn't expect that the one who came back this time would be that mad dog Mo Fan. Do you think Mu Ningxue will not be able to come back?"

Mu Tingying sneered, her face full of gloating.

"That's better. After she finishes defending the museum, she will lose all her support and won't have any worries if she takes action. On the contrary, it will be troublesome if she goes to Venice."

Nan Rongni responded calmly.

At this moment, a familiar breath came again, and this time he was walking towards them.

Zhang Chenran sat next to Nan Rongni very naturally and grabbed a can of cold beer.

"Is there something wrong?" Mu Tingying asked in a cold tone, looking at him with puzzled eyes.

Zhang Chenran glanced at her, then looked at Nan Rongni:

"Are you used to the dark seed I gave you?"

Nan Rongni, who came towards me, was somewhat confused.

This guy hadn't asked about her since he gave her that special bead, nor had he had much contact with her, which made her feel strangely disappointed.

"Because of the bead you gave me, my plant-type has undergone a sharp transformation and my strength has greatly increased."

Nan Rongni has such a sweet smile on her face that people can't help but like her.

Hearing this, Zhang Chenran nodded, his eyes fixed on her face, seeming to be admiring but also distracted.

The quiet atmosphere remained silent for a while.

Mu Tingying, who was watching the two of them, felt a hint of jealousy in her heart that she didn't even know why!

She frowned and said in a calm voice:

"Hey! I said you have a girlfriend at least, right? Can you be more careful?!"

The two turned their heads to look at her. A faint smile appeared on Zhang Chenran's face, and a hint of dissatisfaction and anger flashed in Nan Rongni's beautiful eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Tingying snorted coldly.

"It's like this. I plan to set up a hunter team after the World Academy Competition, and I want you two to sign up." Zhang Chenran said with a smile.

"You want to use the reputation of our Mu family and Nanrong family as the foundation of the team and recruit more hunters?"

Mu Tingying sneered: "If you want to join our clan, you can consider it."

Zhang Chenran shook his head slightly:

"You misunderstood. I don't need to rely on your family's prestige to lay the foundation for the team. What I mean is that you just need to put your name on it. We are more inclined to have a cooperative relationship with the family behind you."

"Let's not talk about whether you have the qualifications or not. Even if we register as your hunter team, what's the point?" Mu Tingying asked him back.

What it means is that you have no status in the family. Zhang Chenran shrugged and said inexplicably:

"You just need to find a chance to tell the Mu family above you before the World Academy Competition. They will make you agree to me. In other words, let you beg me."

Mu Tingying laughed, as if she was looking at a funny clown.

Ignoring her, Zhang Chenran reached out to Nan Rongni beside him.

Under Nan Rongni's puzzled gaze, Zhang Chenran put his hand on her face and looked into her eyes with his deep, dark eyes.

"What about you?" Zhang Chenran asked with a smile.

For some reason, under his gentle gaze, her cheeks became hotter and her eyes became blurred.

Zhang Chenran pinched her face.

Nan Rong Ni's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly came to her senses, and her confused thoughts became clearer.

She lowered her head slightly and said softly,

"I'll think about it."

"It's okay, don't rush to give me an answer."

When Mu Tingying saw the two people's intimate behavior, the veins on her white forehead stood out.