Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The flying dragons were terrified. They were suffering greatly under the darkness that was eating at their souls.
The Mages riding them were being crushed by the flames, too. Even if they knew how to defend against the scorching flames, they had no idea how to resist the darkness that was tearing through their hearts at the same time. Those who could stop the darkness in their hearts were struggling to resist the flames on the outside!
"You...you are challenging the authority of the Asia Magic Association!" Longmu snarled after he fled to safety.
Mo Fan could not have cared less about what he said. He did not mind whatever accusations they were heaping on him.
He had already made up his mind to put up a fight. Why would he be bothered by their regulations and restrictions? These regulations were exactly what they had abused to gain their power.
Welp. That caught me blindsided. Remember which side of the fight she was on in South America? And being helped by the Black Vatican, no less...
Undercover work, maybe?