Pan Boyne was humming a song at this time, repairing a part in his auto repair shop. He was in a good mood. In fact, since he was half-paralyzed from his car accident, and after Kama Taj learned magic and stood up again, Pan Boyne was in a very good mood every day.

He cherishes the ordinary time every day now. It can be said that he is a person who is easy to satisfy. Therefore, he politely declined the invitation from the former Supreme Master to continue his studies and become the guardian of the temple. Instead, he returned to the secular world and opened an ordinary shop.

The only thing that made his life feel calm and fulfilling was that the doctor who had turned to him before successfully entered Kamataj and was accepted as a disciple by Gu Yi.

Recently, there was another news from friends in the magic world that he had replaced the ancient wizard and became a new generation of supreme wizard. Of course, the biggest impact of this incident on Pan Born is that when he meets his friends in the magic world in the future, he can have a good time while drinking.

And just as Pan Boyne was immersed in his own world, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"What do you need?" Pan Boyn asked without looking back.

"I heard that you were carried to Kama Taj by them, but now it's different."

The words of the man behind him made Pan Boyne subconsciously turn his head. What appeared in front of him was a man in a black robe, and the man's face was also an extremely familiar existence to Pan Boyne.

"Modu!" The one who appeared in front of him was Carl Amadeus Modu, the former senior disciple of Ancient One, the nominal senior brother of Pan Boyne.

"I heard that you have disappeared since the Battle of Domaum. Now you suddenly come to me. Is there anything wrong?"

"I have been traveling outside for a while." Modu did not answer Pan Boyne's words, but began to talk to himself about his experience.

"And during this trip, I have been trying to answer a question that I have been puzzled by. In this situation, I finally got the answer I wanted until I met an old gentleman. Pan Boyne, do you know what the problem that I am puzzled by? "Modu looked at Pan Boyne with a smile.

"What is it?" Pan Boyn asked with a frown. He had already noticed that Mo Du in front of him seemed to be a little different from what he remembered.

"My question is what is the purpose of the mage's existence?" Mo Du said as if he was trapped in memories again.

"Ancient One once told me that the essence of a mage is to 'observe nature, understand the laws, and then draw strength from the various dimensions to repair the destroyed laws'. But the old gentleman told me that the real purpose of a mage is to distort the original form of things, and steal magic from them, and violate the laws.

The mage is the biggest law destroyer, a thief who uses the law loopholes to absorb natural energy, just like you."

"I didn't steal magic, it was mine." Pan Boyne said, holding a wrench. He had already heard that Modu was not good at coming.

"Thieves say this." Modu said as he moved his figure, and before Pan Boyne's wrench waved, he held his claws with one hand and reached out to Pan Boyne's abdomen.

"Ah!" Pan Boyn screamed in pain, and could see a golden energy that was forcibly caught by Modu.

"Look, this is the power you stole from the world." Modu said, and with a sucking force on these magic powers, all the magic power poured into Modu's body.

"Why do you take my magic?" Pan Boyn asked Modu angrily. At this time, he had lost his magic, and had fallen to the ground and became a highly paraplegic patient again.

"Because I finally discovered the fundamental reason why this world is becoming more and more twisted, that is, there are too many mages." Modu squatted down and looked at Pan Born coldly. "So the world needs a defender, a demon hunter who turns the world back on track."

Modu said that he had already mentioned Pan Boyne because Modu knew that his loss of magic was only temporary. As long as he gave Pan Boyne some time, he could repair it again, which was not something Modu could accept. "Then accept the sanctions, the borer that erodes the world. I hope that your soul that infects the magic power can alleviate your sins after it is used by me."

"Boom~!" Just as Modu was about to take action, the wall suddenly exploded, and a black skull chariot burning with flames suddenly rushed in.

Before Modu could react to what was going on, the flame skull on the chariot spit out a flame chain and directly pulled Modu out.

"The one who should be judged is you. Even if you deliberately suppress your breath, as long as you use magic, it is impossible to hide the dark aura emitted from you from me." The evil spirit knight walked out of the car and said coldly.

"Modu, I didn't expect that the witch hunter was you. Why did you do this?" Jerret also walked out of the car at this time. When they saw that the terrifying witch hunter was his senior brother, they could imagine how complicated Jerret's heart was.

"Because this is the responsibility of the witch hunter." Modu covered his charred chest and stood up again. The whip of Hell Fire would not have let him be finished immediately.

"It's you, Jarrett! I didn't expect you to collude with the demons, which is really disappointing."

"You don't need to worry about this. Everything I do is to maintain world peace." Jeret's voice had already cooled down. At this time, Jeret had gone from disbelief to extreme anger.

"Maintain world peace?" Modu sneered disdainfully when he heard this. "Jerrit, when have you become as hypocritical as Gu Yi?"

"Shut up, you are not qualified to insult the former Supreme Mage." Hearing this, Jerret was finally detonated, the magic power was dispersed, and two magic swords condensed. Jerret grabbed the sword and rushed towards Modu.

These two brothers who have worked with Kama Taj for a long time have already fought together. Lu Yifang, who had originally wanted to go up to help, suddenly discovered that Jeret, who was a junior brother, had the upper hand, and the Ghost Knight.

"Die, you traitor!" Jarret pierced Modu's heart with a sword.

"Ahem, Jeret, it seems that you have improved a lot during this period." Although you have suffered a fatal injury, the smile on Modu's face has not changed.

"No, you are not Modu, Modu is not that weak." At this time, Jeret also discovered something was wrong. After all, he had worked with Modu for so long and was still very familiar with Modu.

As Jeret finished speaking, Modu's face and body suddenly squirmed. When this strange squirming ended, a completely strange man appeared in front of Jeret.

But his smile is still Modu.

"This is... spiritual puppet spell." Jeret's face changed immediately when he saw this. "You actually learned this taboo spell. It turns out that you stole the Book of Calystro. Only you who are extremely familiar with all the restrictions on Kama Taj can steal this book silently."

Modu did not answer Jeret's question, but his smile should be considered accustomed. The person in front of him was not Modu himself, but his spirit had been completely brainwashed by Modu and became Modu's clone.

"Keep your guard, Jarrett, because next time I meet, I will get rid of you, just like one day I will get rid of all the magicians in this world.
Chapter completed!