I Have a “System” Halo

The guard heard his second young master calling the other party's master, so he raised his head and looked at the non-existent person behind Mo Fan.Before he could see clearly, his eyes were stinging.The guard was startled, not daring to offend, and lowered his head even more.

The Magic Arena is located in the center of the town, and it is an open competition platform-like venue.A large open space was left around to prevent the competition on the stage from hurting the innocent people around.

At this moment, the Illusory Arena, which is usually empty, is in full swing, and there are applause.The high platforms on both sides were full of people, one of them was the Wang family, the number one magician family in the town, and the other was the Mo family.

Just listen to the patriarch of the Wang clan say, "Patriarch Mo, your Mo clan's children are nothing more than that."

On the stage, the children of the Mo family showed signs of decline, as if they would be defeated in the next moment.Sure enough, as soon as the head of the Wang clan finished speaking, the Mo clan's disciple collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely and panting, obviously having no strength to continue.

The Mo family belongs to the ancient illusionist family in the town, which has been inherited for thousands of years. However, as the illusion world is declining, the strength of the Mo family's children is getting worse.

And the Wang family is a family of magicians that has emerged in the past hundred years. The children of the Wang family are all very talented. In the town, their fame faintly surpasses that of the Mo family.However, the Mo family is an ancient family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the deep-rooted thoughts of the townspeople will not be easily broken.

But if the Wang family defeated the Mo family in full view, it would be different.The patriarch of the Wang clan showed a smug smile.

"I don't know if there are any disciples in the Mo patriarch's clan who want to compete on stage?"

The patriarch of the Mo clan had an ugly face, his eyes wandered among the disciples, but everyone he looked at lowered their heads.He let out a long sigh and was about to speak when he heard a teenager's voice in the crowd, "And me."

The head of the Mo family looked towards the place where the voice came from, but saw that the young man was very strange, not a child he was used to seeing.

Could it be, which bastard is it?

The hope in his eyes dimmed, and the Mo clan chief shook his head.So what if I'm a descendant of the Mo family, a bastard from a partial branch, how high can illusion be?

"Patriarch Mo, I'm Mo Fan, I'm back," Mo Fan approached, looked at his father's excited face, and called "Dad".

"Mo Fan? Is it Xiao Fan?" The Mo Clan Chief asked in surprise.

Since Mo Fan left the house ten years ago, he has not been back, only the safe news from Ming Shi every year.

The head of the Mo clan turned his head and saw the young man beside Mo Fan.The mediocrity of young people will forget the other person's appearance as soon as they turn their heads.But how can you just see and forget?

Guessing the other party's identity, the Mo clan chief was even more excited.

Back then when they sent their disciples there, they were always apprehensive, wondering if Ming Shi would get bored.Now that Mo Fan is from the Hui family, Ming Shi also followed him down the mountain. It can be seen that Mo Fan had a good time with Ming Shi, and even pleased the other party.

If Mo Fan came to power, it would definitely not be a problem to defeat the younger generation of the Wang clan.Regardless of Mo Fan's aptitude, he will not be underestimated if he has studied under Ming Shi's school for ten years.

The patriarch of the Wang clan didn't know Mo Fan's identity, so he asked, "Patriarch Mo, is this also a disciple of your clan?"

"Exactly, this is Mo Fan, the son of the Great Elder of the Mo Clan."

"Why have you never heard of it?" The patriarch of the Wang clan hesitated.

"Xiaofan went out to study illusion, and just returned to the clan today. It's just right, I can see how Xiaofan is learning today." The confidence of the Mo family patriarch greatly increased, he laughed and signaled Mo Fan to come on stage.

Mo Fan turned his head to look at Ming Shi, saw Ming Shi nodding, and then walked up to the stage.

The method of phantom fighting competition is different everywhere.In this small town, the illusion competition adopts the simplest turn-based system.That is, Party A and Party B use illusion respectively, whoever loses first will be considered as the loser.

The competition is divided into three rounds, and two out of three rounds are adopted.If there is no winner three times, it will be five times, and if it fails five times, it will be considered a tie.

The Patriarch of the Wang Clan, who had won several rounds, was in a happy mood, and said to Patriarch Mo, "Mr. Mo Fan has just returned home. He must be unfamiliar with the rules of our competition. Why don't you let Mr. Mo make the move first?"

The patriarch of the Mo clan proudly said, "No need, since it's the Wang's children's turn to go first, you will go first."

"Since Patriarch Mo is so confident, let us start the game." Patriarch Wang said disapprovingly.

The Mo family's strength in the small town is getting worse and worse, and it's only because of a name that has been passed down for thousands of years that it can have such prestige.According to his understanding, among the disciples in this life, Mo's strength is the highest but he has only reached the third level, and the children in other clans already have fourth-level illusion masters.

The patriarch of the royal family said to the Wang family disciples on the stage, "Show your skills."

The boy nodded heavily, looking at Mo Fan with contempt in his eyes.He is not the strongest in the clan, but he is also one of the best. It is just a waste of time to deal with a mere Mo family member.

The young man from the Wang family glanced his eyes and turned his mind. He took a bowl of water and sprinkled it on the silk surface of the lantern with fishes playing in the water on the stage.Everyone looked again, and saw that the fish was swimming like a living thing in the inch of space the size of the silk cloth.

This is the true and false realm of the third realm of illusion masters.The fish is real, the water is real, and the silk cloth is transformed into a square inch, and the swimming image is just an illusion.

The young man from the Wang family looked proudly at Mo Fan and smiled provocatively.Mo Fan glanced at him lightly, as if he didn't pay attention to people, and the boy's smile changed color with anger.

The head of the Mo clan looked at Mo Fan expectantly, but there was worry in his eyes.In their eyes, the young man's illusion can be detected at a glance, but they have practiced for decades, and the young man has only practiced for a few years, so it is unknown what will happen in the future.

Mo Fan just raised his hand, and the surprised crowd stopped being surprised. It turned out that the vivid picture on the lamp became a painting again.

Seeing that Mo Fan easily dispelled the illusion, the patriarch of the Wang clan couldn't help but become serious.This boy, whom he had never heard of, seemed to be not simple.

Mo Fan didn't rely on anything outside, just raised his hand lightly, and the painting on the lamp became like a fish playing in the water again, and there was a faint sound of water.This alone is better than that young man from the Wang family.