Chapter 319: Whoa! Four-Element Body?!

The words fell.

The entire hall fell into brief silence.

What did "don't go looking for abuse" mean?

The high-ranking members of the Green Association, all of them, were experts above level sixty.

Now, when selecting a president, the former president actually warned them not to go looking for abuse?

Just as the high-ranking members and councilors in the front row's faces darkened slightly.

At the main seat.

Lin Mo raised his hand and pressed the microphone on Yan Lie's desk beside him.

Yan Lie paused for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo straightened his body and leaned closer to the microphone in front of him.

"Enough, don't waste time."

"Let's get straight to the point."

Lin Mo said calmly.

"Anyone who disagrees."

"Can come up."

Having finished speaking.

Lin Mo stood up and took a step forward.

He flipped his whole body up and landed in the empty space at the center of the hall.

The movement was crisp and decisive.

At the same time.

Voom—!

A streak of white light flashed.

A giant white fox appeared out of thin air beside Lin Mo.

Da Bai shook its fur.

Its ice-blue pupils swept coldly around the surroundings.

A visible chill radiated from Da Bai's body in wisps and threads.

The temperature of the entire hall instantly dropped by several degrees.

"Hiss—"

"So cold!"

"Is that a contracted beast?!"

"What a huge fox!"

The members all shivered and pulled their collars up.

The high-ranking members in the front row also couldn't help but squint their eyes.

Yan Lie watched this scene, his corner of the mouth twitching slightly.

Good heavens.

Not even letting people vote.

Coming straight up to fight?

I wasn't this arrogant back in my day...

Fang Wen looked at Lin Mo in the center of the arena, the corner of his mouth curling up slightly.

Interesting.

No nonsense, straight to fighting?

He liked this personality.

"Hmph."

He let out a cold snort.

Then, supporting himself with both hands, he flipped his whole body up.

He crashed heavily onto the empty space in the center of the arena.

Boom!

A dull, heavy roar.

The ground beneath Fang Wen's feet trembled slightly.

A spiderweb-like crack split open on the ground.

He straightened his body.

A towering figure of one meter ninety, muscles knotted all over, filled with explosive power.

"Whoa! It's Councilor Fang!"

"Holy crap! The first one to step up is actually big shot Fang Wen!"

"No way? The first one up is Councilor Fang from North China?"

In the members' section.

The young members began to discuss among themselves.

"I thought it would be another councilor stepping up first!"

"Fang Wen in the very first match? Fang Wen's strength is second only to Chairman Yan himself! This Lin Mo is done for."

"Right, I remember back then Chairman Yan Lie only narrowly beat Boss Fang Wen by one move…"

"And Boss Fang Wen is a fire-type close-combat mage…"

"Most mages fear being engaged in close combat, but close-combat mages are different — close combat is exactly what they love…"

"Lin Mo's in trouble!"

"Hope Boss Fang Wen goes easy on him — after all, Boss Lin Mo is the future pillar of our Dragon Nation…"

The young members in the stands looked at Lin Mo in the arena with a few more shades of worry in their eyes.

……

Zhao Peng was so excited he stood up too.

"Go for it, cousin!"

Zhang Han sat beside him, frowning.

She scooted over, trying to stay as far away from this idiot as possible.

……

In the arena.

Lin Mo tilted his head, looking at Fang Wen before him.

"What's your name?"

Fang Wen chuckled lightly, lifted his chin, and said proudly:

"Director of the North China Region."

"Fang Wen."

Lin Mo nodded upon hearing this.

Just then.

Yan Lie pressed a button on the table with his left hand.

Hum—!

A low humming sound rose.

Layer upon layer of transparent light screens completely enveloped the entire open ground.

Yan Lie spoke into the microphone:

"Lin Mo."

"The formation has been activated. It's enough to block any high-tier skill."

"No need to worry about collateral damage."

Lin Mo raised his head, looked at Yan Lie in the main seat, and gave an OK gesture.

Fang Wen looked at Lin Mo before him and slowly spoke.

"Lin Mo, to be honest."

"Your talent, your achievements — I admire them."

"But…"

Fang Wen shifted his tone:

"This is the Youth Association."

"The position of Youth Association Chairman isn't judged on your potential, but on your current strength."

"Want to be chairman? Simple."

"Beat every single person in this room into submission."

"But I think…"

"You probably don't yet qualify for that, do you?"

At this point.

The corner of Fang Wen's mouth curled up.

Lin Mo chuckled softly upon hearing this.

"Not enough?"

The next moment.

A sharp glint instantly flashed in his eyes.

Fang Wen's expression froze instantly too.

He felt a terrifying pressure erupt from Lin Mo's body.

Boom——!!

Four enormous phantoms rose one after another behind Lin Mo.

A Flame Demon phantom wreathed in blazing fire.

Violent fire elements churned and roared around the phantom.

Right after, came a Thunder Qilin phantom wreathed in lightning.

Lightning flashed explosively in the Qilin's eyes.

Then came the earth.

A Titan phantom slowly rose to its feet.

The heavy, oppressive might of earth elements blanketed the entire arena.

Finally, ice.

An Ice Queen phantom materialized behind Lin Mo.

At the same time.

The great white beside him stepped forward.

Its paw struck the ground, instantly freezing a layer of frost.

Visible cold air rose from its body.

"Holy crap?!"

A male young member in the crowd widened his eyes.

The members around him also erupted into chaos.

"A body of four elemental affinities?"

"I didn't see wrong, did I?"

"Oh my god! It really is a body of elemental affinities! A body of four elemental affinities!"

"What the hell kind of god is this?"

"Who just said Lin Mo wasn't up to it?"

"If you had Fang Mo come out, he probably couldn't even manifest a single body of elemental affinities!"

"The difficulty of comprehending this is on a completely different level from high-tier skills!"

Zhao Peng stood on his seat, muttering to himself.

"No way?"

"A body of elemental affinities... and four of them?"

"That strong?"

Zhao Peng felt a wave of darkness before his eyes.

Earlier on the high-speed train, he had been showing off in front of Lin Mo that he was a level 52 Flame Mage.

Thinking about it now.

The guy was a Four-Elemental Archmage who had mastered a body of four elemental affinities!

Zhang Han, sitting beside Zhao Peng, curled the corner of his mouth slightly.

As expected.

Truly worthy of being Lin Mo.

Just thinking about it, anyone bold enough to enter the Battle of Ten Thousand Nations alone was definitely not that simple.

Lu Chen, sitting in front of them, stared fixedly at Lin Mo in the arena.

Cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

The cigarette butt fell onto his pants, and he remained completely unaware.

"Damn it..."

"Luckily we agreed beforehand to let Fang Wen go first..."

"If I had gone first against this body of four elemental affinities plus a contracted beast clearly capable of high-tier skills, I probably would have knelt right there on the spot."