Versatile Mage

as simply too solid.
It would hardly move unless it was filled up with energy beyond its capacity.
It was like a metal cage, while the energy of the galaxy was just an embryo.
Even if he smashed himself into pieces, the walls of the cage would hardly budge!

It was possible for an Intermediate Mage to break through to the Advanced Level with talent, determination, and the energy they had accumulated on their own, but the energy accumulated by oneself was nowhere enough for to break through to the Super Level.
Every Super Mage had relied on some rare natural resources, absorbing that energy into their Spiritual World and using it to break the cage!

These sources of tremendous energy were not necessarily compatible with a Mage’s constitution, so every Super Mage had their own way of achieving the Super Level, which would affect the spells they would be able to use in the future.
The process no longer followed the standard outline of the early levels.

People with greater control over their Elements found it easier to find their unique path.
Mo Fan’s Fire Element was a great example.
His Fire Element was no longer restricted to the respective form of the Basic, Intermediate, and Advanced Spells.
His Fire Burst, Fiery Fist, and Sky-Flame Funeral could take different forms, based on the capabilities of his Fire Element.

The minor variations available to an Advanced Mage were only the beginning.
Only those in the Super Level were able to modify their spells as they pleased!

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It was a quiet night with sparse stars.

There were no colorful clouds, nor an overwhelming ripple of energy bursting out of the room in the little town to alert every great talent nearby.
There was not even the special effect when a player’s HP and MP fully recovered after leveling up…

The broken pieces of the barrier were scattered through the vast Galaxy.
Apart from the deep look in Mo Fan’s eyes and the sense of relief in his heart, breaking through did not startle even a single blade of grass or tree.
Bold mosquitoes were still circling Mo Fan’s head while struggling to decide if they were going to drink his blood from his forehead or his neck.
They were totally unaware of how terrifying the man they were up against was.

Whapwhapwhap!

Finally, Mo Fan grinned while swatting the mosquitoes away at a ridiculous speed.

“Phew~!” Mo Fan opened his palms and blew the dead mosquitoes away.
He had a calm face, while his eyes flickered with the arrogance of someone superior.

Such a petty life was gone so easily…

Normally, he would gladly toy around with the dead bodies of the mosquitoes he had killed with his own hands for some time and utter a few curses before getting rid of them, but he was now a Super Mage.
His frame of mind had escalated.
It was no longer necessary to be fussy about these lowly creatures!

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“I’n not drunk, I’n not drunk, I don need your help!”

Zhao Manyan waved his hand in front of the bar.
He insisted on not letting Zhang Xiaohou support him.

“Brother Zhao, I know you are not drunk, but I wouldn’t want to embarrass myself, either.
You can either walk properly, or stop telling people that you’re my brother.
I’m still the person-in-charge here,” Zhang Xiaohou replied.

“It’sh not even dat mush offa deal!” Zhao Manyan answered, climbing to his feet.
He dusted off his shirt and said, “Of…of coursh you’re my brother.
I’m going to tell everyone here about it… and becaush of that, I promish you that I will not crawl my way back.
I will lift my chin and marsh like a sholdier… How doesh that shound!?”

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