Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

【Evil, why did you choose to help me? I clearly...】

……

【Evil, whatever decision you make, I believe in you…】

What's that sound? Who... is talking in their sleep?
【Xie, will you forget me? Will you never come back...?】

who are you?
Why did I forget you?

Where should I go back to?
【Evil, I will wait for you until I die…】

Wait...wait, don't...don't go...don't go!
The illusory voice went from faint to weak, then grew lower and lower until it disappeared.

Mo Xie didn't understand why, but just as the sound was about to disappear completely, his heart felt as if it were being pressed down, and an indescribable emotion surged out instantly.

He had never heard that ethereal and indistinct voice before, yet it inexplicably felt familiar.

He tried desperately to open his eyes, but found that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't open them, as if he were being clamped.

Finally, I opened my eyes, and all I saw was darkness.

It's not the kind of dimness you feel when you close your eyes, but rather being in a dim world yourself—dark, cold, eerie, and filled with killing!
Where am I? Is this a dream, or...?

Mo Xie stared blankly around, wondering why, in this dark world, his usually sharp mind and superhuman intuition had become unusually dull.

Suddenly, something flashed past me!

who is it?

Turning around, I could only vaguely see something like a shadow flash by, but unfortunately it was too fast to catch a clear picture.

How could the shadow move so fast? It seems I was mistaken.

Shaking his head to stop thinking about it, he instinctively took a step forward and walked into the darkness ahead.

This world is strange; the ground beneath our feet seems to be a special substance, appearing black.

The sky and the surrounding scenery were predominantly black.

Mo Xie didn't know how far he had traveled; he only knew that a long time had passed, yet he felt no fatigue along the way, his head remaining constantly dizzy.

After a long while, he crossed a dark mountain range that rose abruptly from the ground and saw a palace.

The palace, a pale, bone-white color, stood out starkly against the blackness of the world, appearing eerie and terrifying. It stood alone atop the mountain, giving off an extremely unsettling feeling.

Gazing at the pale white palace, Mo Xie's head spun even more, and he felt a strange sense of familiarity, as if something was flashing through his mind but he couldn't quite grasp it.

Pressing his slightly aching temples, he paused for a moment before walking toward the palace.

On either side of the steps in front of the palace stood a dozen knights clad in black armor and wielding greatswords, riding massive black horses and silently guarding the palace.

Mo Xie ignored the dozen or so knights and stepped directly onto the pale white stairs.

The dozen or so knights turned their gazes to this uninvited guest, and suddenly dismounted, lowered their noble heads, and performed the knightly salute.

Mo Xie seemed not to notice their reverent and respectful bows and continued walking upwards.

He had a premonition that there was something inside the palace that attracted him and that he had to see!
Stepping onto the last step, Moye entered the palace and looked inside.

Beneath those majestic pillars stood a cluster of incredibly vibrant crimson flowers. Upon seeing that striking cluster of crimson blossoms, its name instinctively came to mind—Manjusaka!
It can be clearly seen that the wavy petals open like a paper umbrella.

Immediately afterwards, the bulbs began to extend, and in just a few seconds, they had transformed the area into a vibrant sea of ​​crimson flowers.

The next second, the bulbs spread towards Mo Xie, forming a crimson carpet at his feet, as if welcoming his arrival.

The number of bulbs that appear determines the number of red spider lilies that bloom.

The well-arranged shades of crimson do not cause the illusion of fatigue; instead, they resemble a painting that inspires endless imagination. The longer one gazes at it, the harder it is to escape the world within.

However, it is not entirely for appreciation. When the petals sway inexplicably, this plant, also known as the red spider lily, hides a kind of tranquility and coldness, an eerie charm that is infinitely close to death!
A cold wind swept by, and an extremely luxurious black veil appeared among the red spider lilies. From the shadows beneath the veil, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared!

She wore a black strapless dress that exuded an eerie charm, her figure graceful, tall, and with stunning curves, presenting an overall S-shape.

Her face was lightly veiled by a black veil, revealing only a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, a swan-like white neck, and smooth, glistening skin.

Wearing a strapless black tulle dress, her slender figure was accentuated like the undulating mountains, her firm breasts, slender waist, and rounded hips were flawless, exuding mystery and allure!

When it stands there still, it looks exactly like a bunch of datura branches hanging down, slender, graceful and long.

She moved with light, graceful steps, her long, beautiful legs concealed by her black fishtail skirt, making it impossible to see her stride.

It's not hard to imagine that the owner of the skirt has a pair of round, firm, snow-white, smooth, and perfectly shaped long legs, tempting people to lift the skirt and take a look.

In the swaying of her skirt, her jade-like feet were clad in black crystal high heels, revealing her fair instep and delicate ankles.

As the woman moved, red spider lilies bloomed continuously at her feet, blooming and withering rapidly. They blossomed as she stepped on them and faded behind her...

The sea of ​​red spider lilies is crimson, while a group of women in black gauze skirts create a striking yet stunning contrast!

She was tall and elegant, with a noble and aloof air and a sinister aura. Most importantly, her body was not entirely real. Her hair, which was spread out like a veil, would constantly dissipate at the edge of her skirt with the wind, and would spontaneously generate and gather, and then spontaneously dissipate.

The vibrant and beautiful colors were truly unforgettable. Mo Xie gazed at the woman in the black cage skirt who stepped into the red spider lily bushes. She was noble, gorgeous, cold, and dark!
The moment he saw the woman, a surge of longing and love welled up within him, and all he wanted to do was step forward and embrace her delicate body.

Upon seeing Mo Xie, a tear gradually welled up in the woman's eyes and slid down her delicate cheek.

Mo Xie's heart clenched, and she wanted to say something, but was shocked to find herself speechless.

In an instant, several black chains reached in from outside the palace, tightly binding his body and pulling him outwards in a domineering manner.

He struggled desperately, reaching out to grab the woman, but she remained out of reach.

No, I can't leave like this. I haven't seen her yet!

"No...no...please stop!!!"

As the darkness turned to light, Mo Xie sat up in alarm, breathing heavily, her pajamas almost soaked with sweat.

Her eyes were shrouded in mist, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, and she covered her face with her hands and wailed loudly.

"Brother Moye, what's wrong?"

Ye Xinxia sat up in her nightgown and saw Mo Xie sobbing. She hugged him tenderly.

Suddenly, a memory that didn't belong to him abruptly entered Mo Xie's mind, like countless knives piercing him, causing him to let out a scream.

His veins bulged, his pupils were swallowed by darkness, and he looked sinister and terrifying!
I am... the King of Shadows! (End of Chapter)