Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

The Black Church started a regime war with bad intentions, but Bai Mo has actually been waiting for this war to begin.

In addition to predicting that Saran would show up at this time and stabilize his position, the more important thing was to make friends with the New Federation and get some precious resources from them.

Bai Mo felt that if he were placed in a war, his role would be quite important.

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The city of Panluo, the venue for the Ohos Holy Academy Open, is located in the vast Rehe region.

Looking from a distance, one end of Rehe is lush and green, while the other end is full of factories.

The river water is gray, just like the sky at this moment.

Thick clouds covered the sky, and the grayish white gave people a chilly and ominous feeling.

Sitting in the audience, Bai Mo looked up at the thick clouds in the sky.

And in the perception, the seal of chaotic space finally stopped flashing at a high frequency and moved.

As if he could see through time and space, he turned his head and glanced at the upper reaches of Rehe River, as if he could see the old monk who was creating rain and clouds there.

The entire Panluo City competition venue was very lively. As a rare event, the competition was a combination of the two words "Ohos Holy Academy" and "All America".

It is undoubtedly worth it for many people on this continent to come and watch from afar.

"It is going to rain."

Ding Yumian raised his head and said something, looking at the magic duel on the field. It was not their turn yet.

After all, Shaka is an outstanding student of the Holy Academy of Ohos, and was arranged to compete with others in the end.

"Yeah, it's going to rain."

Bai Mo nodded and glanced at the entire arena, especially where the senior officials of the New Federation were.

"There is murderous intent. There is a problem here." Ding Yumian continued.

Even though there were many people in the arena, she could still easily capture those cool thoughts hidden in the cheers and excitement, like the autumn wind.

Bai Mo squeezed her hand and signaled her not to worry about it.

As the saying goes, adding icing on the cake is not as good as helping someone in need. No one will care if you give a reminder at this time.

The next moment, heavy rain fell on the entire arena, the entire city, and the entire Rehe area.

The sky and the earth were wet by the rain, leaving mottled and turbid colors.

The cold air suddenly blew in, and the damp and cold smell filled the air with every breath.

Not far away, Mo Fan frowned and looked at the heavy rain, with a trace of doubt in his heart.

On the ring, another student of a foreign teacher was defeated.

The exciting magic battle caused the people around to burst into enthusiastic cheers again.

But this shout was soon drowned out by the roar of the sea outside.

When the battle began, the square and road outside the Panluo competition venue were filled with people who were unable to enter the venue.

Some of them sat on the ground, and some simply stood on their cars.

The stadium is not built high, and some scenes can be seen through the transparent barriers and building glass.

The turbid rain water irrigated them, and they were so enthusiastic that they didn't even bring umbrellas and raincoats, and just cheered and shouted in the rain.

Further away, there was a group of people holding signs covered with words.

They seemed to be venting their dissatisfaction with the new government by holding various demonstrations against the new government during the arrival of friends from various countries.

At the same time, this group of people was also closely watched by a group of urban armed forces.

You can demonstrate, but you must not cause trouble and must not affect tourists from different countries and cities in South America.

The brand of the New Andes Federation cannot be destroyed by this group of people!

"With so much money to host such a competition, why don't you give us a house that can shelter us from the rain? It was you who made us leave our homes and lied to us that the Kraken would swallow up all the cities and villages west of the Andes Mountains."

"You put us in a city like slave labor, we do dirty work to support you bastards who drink red wine and sit in high seats watching the game in the big city!"

"Give us back our homeland!!"

"Give us back our homes!!"

The protest team was not large, with only about two to three hundred people.

Compared with the gamblers and spectators whose only focus is on the magic competition, it is definitely a small proportion.

However, their voices were always louder than those of the game supporters.

As the game progressed, more and more teams joined the parade, and by now the whistling sound was louder than the cheers of the audience in the stadium.

Inside the stadium, everyone could hear the people's uniform, angry calls.

Bai Mo remembered that Concubine Bran had said before that the establishment of the Andean Federation was very hasty and that the interests of many people were not taken care of, such as the orphans.

If such a complex and unstable region were to be invaded by demons again, it would probably be destroyed in an instant.

"Why are the noises outside getting louder and louder?" Some people in the official seats of Panluo City have expressed their dissatisfaction.

"We can stop them from entering the venue, but we can't stop them from shutting up. After all, we ourselves have done things inappropriately."

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing interesting, just watch the game."

"I think they should all shut up forever!"

Bai Mo glanced across half the arena at the guy who looked like he wanted to kill all the marchers.

After all, some people deserve to die.

"what!!!"

On the fighting field, the two contestants seemed to be infected by the violent emotions and actually fought to the death, both of them were seriously injured.

Before anyone could figure out what had happened, a burst of music began to emanate from the southwest corner of the arena, covering the entire venue.

There was a large band in the stadium, and the golden tuba and cello were the first to play.

Next came a metal drum that was hit hard by an ancient beast. One after another, the sound waves of heavy drums rang out from the southwest corner, and the roar shook the entire arena.

"Why are those guys here?!"

Zhao Manyan screamed in horror as he immediately saw the familiar baton of the band that wanted to kill his future sister-in-law at the concert.

Although my sister-in-law had already been eaten by him, the first time their relationship improved was because of this band.

Therefore, it can be said that Zhao Manyan has a deep memory of this.

If it weren't for his special water ability, he would have died there.

But that conductor!

Isn't that suicide after the kidnapping failed?

Why are you still here?!

Now I only conduct the orchestra!!!

Zhao Manyan suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Bai Mo, ready to give a reminder.

But he saw Bai Mo observing the orchestra with great interest, and he suddenly felt relieved.

Boom! ! ! !

Boom! Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Suddenly, there was a sound from heavy metal drums that made people's hearts beat violently.

The drumbeats became extremely intense, as if they were beating directly on everyone's chest, trying to open their chest cavity!

“What’s going on?” Mo Fan reacted belatedly.

“There’s something wrong with that band.” Zhao Manyan said loudly, but he spoke softly in case Mo Fan couldn’t hear him.

boom! ! boom! ! ! boom! ! ! !

Zhao Manyan didn't understand why Bai Mo noticed it but didn't expose it. At this moment, the drum sound became louder and the three big drums were seen beating in unison and sweeping towards the officials' seats.

Bai Mo looked in the direction of the officials' seats. The sound waves rushed forward like a waterfall, but they would inevitably sweep over other people on the stepped stands.

The color of chaos appeared in his eyes. He did not see any magical movement, but saw the surging sound waves hitting the high school students in the row in front of the officials' seats.

But it seemed as if it rushed through nothingness, without causing any harm, and went straight to the officials at a higher position.

The sound waves splashed, and the fat-headed officials' families around them spurted blood from their mouths and fell down.

"There is an enemy attack!!!"

"There is an enemy attack!!!"

Naturally, there were many guard mages around the officials, but under the sound waves, it was extremely difficult for them to move a single star, let alone provide protection.

Moreover, most of them fell asleep to the cello music played earlier.

By the time those who were awake reacted, the sound waves from the drum had already blown them away!

The officials who sat in high positions became the main targets of the orchestra. This was a phalanx of destruction mages disguised as the orchestra.

By the time the officials realized the attack, several had already fallen to the ground vomiting blood, including the guy who threatened to shut up everyone outside the stadium forever.

The remaining officials also fled in all directions. Although the orchestra had accurate targets, they would not stop killing innocent people.

The members of the music group ignored the densely packed audience and tourists at the scene, locked onto several important figures related to the Andes Mountains, and opened fire without hesitation!

Sound magic has the widest destructive range, is extremely lethal, and has a more disruptive effect.

Even if there were mages in the arena who tried to defend themselves, they were still powerless.

"Not going to take action?" Ding Yumian looked at the screaming and chaotic arena.

"Now."

Bai Mo said this and took a step to stand above the music group.

Mo Fan and the others tried their best to defend and protect some people, but they could not bear the screams of fear from these people and ran away.

Many people were blocked in one place, leading to the exit.

Some people wanted to cause trouble for the music group, but they didn't have the ability to do so.

Just getting near the orchestra is difficult enough, as the magic interference effect of the sound system is not exaggerated.

But it was in such chaos that everyone felt helpless.

A figure unexpectedly appeared above the music group, at the position where the sound waves were the most powerful, the strongest, and the most lethal!

"Space magic, is he going to die?!"

Elemental Minister Douglin frowned and saw Bai Mo at a glance.

Ding~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~! ! ! ! !

A clear and deep sound, as if from the top of a huge bell, rang out from above the orchestra, and then spread across the entire stadium like a tide.

The next moment, the entire stadium fell silent.

The fierce drumbeats disappeared, the cannon-like magic bombardment was gone, and the heavy feeling in the chest instantly improved. The sudden change made everyone turn their heads and look in the direction of the clear and rich sound, looking above the music group.

You can see a huge translucent ancient bell, trapping the entire orchestra inside. On top of the bell, stands a handsome man.

And through the translucent ancient clock, you can see the crazy performance of the entire orchestra trapped inside.

The violin was swaying, the cello was following the rhythm, getting more and more intense, the tuba was staring and its face was red, and the bass drum was beating desperately, with its arms waving leaving afterimages.

Just like the silver cane in the hands of a conductor, he waved it desperately.

The audience was completely silent. Looking at this suicide band that had brought them disaster before was like watching a wonderful pantomime.

A funny, weird and ridiculous performance before the end of life.