Versatile Mage: Awakening the Fusion System at the Beginning

In the ancient capital, 9-year-old Ling Xiao was hiding in a crack in the wall, praying not to be discovered by the earth spirits entering the city. His parents had died in the hands of the earth spirits in order to protect him. Suddenly, the earth spirit sniffed and discovered him, and suddenly accelerated towards him. When he was about to catch him, a gate sucked away all the earth spirits hundreds of meters around. Through the gate, Ling Xiao saw a bloody light... Twenty years later, in the Holy City, the glorious place of faith and magic, a forbidden spell mage on the trial side, wearing a bright holy robe, was suspended in the air. "In the name of the Holy City, purge this blasphemous power!" The vast magic energy gathered, compressed, and finally turned into a pillar of light with a diameter of more than ten meters, pure white with destructive golden lines, like a spear of judgment thrown by the gods, carrying the power to purify everything and crush everything, and slammed into the seemingly thin figure in the arena - the person being judged, Mo Fan! The light was so bright that countless spectators in the stands subconsciously closed their eyes. The expected scene of the target being reduced to ashes did not appear. The forbidden light beam, which was enough to annihilate mountain peaks and evaporate lakes, stopped abruptly less than three feet away from Mo Fan's head. Amid countless dull eyes, he took a step to the side very naturally, stretched out his arm, and hooked the shoulder of Mo Fan, who was also a little dazed. The action was extremely intimate. "Brother Fan, don't call me in a fight." The moment he finished speaking, the blood-black veins on his arm that hooked Mo Fan's shoulder suddenly lit up, like lava veins. The aura was violent, ferocious, and filled with the most primitive desire for destruction, like a sleeping beast suddenly erupting.