Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Dark clouds still blanketed the sky above this bustling metropolis, so dense that not a single ray of starlight could penetrate.

The city is so vast, like the body of a giant, with its roads crisscrossing and densely packed with flashing lights, and countless red lights flowing through its body like blood.

Even at midnight, it was still running, just like the giant's heart, which was constantly pounding.

Meanwhile, in certain corners and dark places that were not easily noticed, forces that clung to this huge city like parasites, tumors, and pseudo-insects were completely wiped out overnight.

While uprooting it might damage muscles, bones, and skin, everyone knows that if these hidden dangers aren't eliminated, the next attack could potentially affect the entire muscle tissue or even vital organs.

For all the people who live around this giant city, when it's time to be ruthless, we must show no mercy!
That night, all members of the trial were fighting the same battle. The students couldn't see it, and the ordinary people who were already asleep couldn't see it either, but that doesn't mean it didn't happen.

That night, Mo Xie was so exhausted that she went straight to bed on the sofa as soon as she got home.

That night, he was in a daze and had a very vivid dream, as if he were actually there.

In her dream, Mo Xie received a message from Xu Zhaoting and rushed towards the abandoned processing plant.

Unfortunately, he arrived too late. Only Zhang Lulu was lying there, barely alive, while Xu Zhaoting had already been taken away.

The next evening, Xu Zhaoting returned, but he had already been transformed into a cursed beast by the Black Church and was suffering from the corruption of the curse.

He killed the girl he loved most, and begged Moye to kill him so that he could be freed from his suffering.

Looking at Xu Zhaoting's pleading eyes, filled with unbearable pain, Mo Xie felt as if a thousand needles were piercing her heart, and it seemed to stop beating.

No...no, I clearly saved Xu Zhaoting, he couldn't have turned into a cursed beast...Yes, this is a dream, it's all fake!
At that moment, Moye suddenly felt a gentle breeze blowing, smoothing his furrowed brows and easing his painful wounds.

I slowly opened my eyes, and what came into view were two huge mountain peaks, majestic and towering, which made me want to climb to the top forever.

Moye was still in a daze. As if possessed, he slowly reached up to the top of the mountain and then gripped it tightly.

"Hmm~"

A charming, coquettish moan rang out; it was a very familiar voice.

Mo Xie immediately snapped out of her daze, her hand trembling slightly as she released the large, soft jade, and only then did she see the rosy, pretty face behind the two peaks. She was so nervous that she stammered.

"Leng... Sister Leng Qing... I... I..."

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence. He was so anxious that he wanted to get up and explain.

But as soon as she made a move, her head was cupped in a pair of delicate hands and pressed back onto her plump, soft thighs.

"Sister Leng Qing..."

Leng Qing's pretty face was flushed red, her ears were red, and her beautiful eyes were full of embarrassment and reproach.

But upon closer examination, the sensation was not unpleasant at all, except for the tingling and numb feeling; on the contrary, it was somewhat pleasant.

Oh well, Xiao Xie isn't some outsider. He touched me, so what? It's no big deal.

Besides, he was a major contributor to the capture of the Black Vatican, so consider this a private reward.

Yes, it's a reward from the older sister to her younger brother!
After mentally preparing herself, Leng Qing's shyness faded considerably, her body was no longer stiff, and a bright smile appeared on her pretty face. She looked at Mo Xie with a hint of heartache in her eyes, and gently smoothed his furrowed brows with her fingers.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

"I... um."

Feeling that intense gaze, Mo Xie awkwardly turned her head away, not daring to meet the other person's eyes, and changed the subject.

"Sister Leng Qing, what are you doing in my house?"

"I was originally looking for you, but after learning that you left Mingzhu Academy, I decided to come to your house instead... How is it, is it comfortable to rest my head on your lap?"

"Hmm, it's alright..."

"Hmph, little brat."

He looks like he's really enjoying himself, but he always says one thing and means another. He's such a little kid.

Leng Qing chuckled inwardly, gently stroking Mo Xie's head with her jade-like hand, quietly releasing her mental power, and softly speaking.

"You're very tired, you should get some rest."

Moye sensed the power of the mind and, without resisting, obediently closed her eyes.

He was really exhausted tonight, both physically and mentally, and he deserved a good rest.

——·——

The following morning, in a hospital ward.

"Zhaoting, I'm going out to buy breakfast. Wait for me a moment."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

After closing the door, Xu Zhaoting picked up his phone in the ward, wanting to ask about the progress of the assessment at the Moxie main campus.

Just as I was about to send a message, the door was opened.

Did Lulu forget something?

Looking up, he was slightly taken aback at first, then smiled and said, "Mo Xie, what brings you here?"

"Just came to visit you. How is your injury recovering?"

Mo Xie walked in, pulled up a chair, sat down, and asked.

"I'm almost fully recovered. The doctor said to have one more check-up, and if nothing goes wrong, I can be discharged today."

"That's good. All the members of the Black Vatican who were lurking in Shanghai have been captured and eradicated. We've won."

Hearing this, Xu Zhaoting smiled with relief and let out a heavy sigh.

"I have good news for you. Our group won first place, and Dean Xiao knows that you were seriously injured while fighting against the Black Vatican. He has decided to give you a chance to take the Three-Step Tower, so you now have two chances."

Mo Xie held up two fingers and said with a smile.

For a moment, Xu Zhaoting was stunned, unable to believe what he had heard, and stood there dumbfounded.

"It feels so unreal... Ha, suddenly I feel that suffering this injury was totally worth it."

Finally, he smiled helplessly and accepted the fact.

After chatting for a while, Mo Xie glanced at the time and got up to leave.

"Oh, by the way, this is for you."

Before leaving, he took out a vessel emitting a purple glow from his spatial ring and tossed it to Xu Zhaoting.

Xu Zhaoting took the vessel and examined it with a puzzled look.

"what is this?"

"Spirit Seed [Purple Lightning], 2.5 times the base power, with the added effect of enhanced lightning penetration."

"Wait...wait, Moye, I can't take this!"

Upon learning that the seed in his hand was an extremely precious spiritual seed, Xu Zhaoting felt flattered and quickly shook his head to refuse.

Mo Xie gripped the doorknob, turned around, pointed at him, and said forcefully.

"Keep this safe. If you feel indebted, then work hard to improve your skills and prove that my investment was right."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door, only to find that Zhang Lulu had just returned.

"Brother Xie?"

Zhang Lulu was clearly very surprised by Mo Xie's arrival.

"Okay, take good care of Zhaoting. I have to go now."

Mo Xie nodded to her and left first.

Xu Zhaoting stared blankly at the lightning-type spirit seed in his hand. After a long while, he gripped the vessel tightly, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

It seems I've incurred another huge favor...

——·——

The Parthenon, Mount Verdon, and the Temple of Verdon.

On a cliff atop a mountain, a graceful figure sits on a wooden swing, swaying in the wind.

The woman possessed a face that seemed to belong to Europeans: eyes like autumn water, a delicate nose and cherry lips, a beauty that could topple kingdoms and was unparalleled in the world.

She was tall and slender with curvaceous figure. Her exaggeratedly mature physique made the white dress look like rolling hills. She had a firm, full bust, a slender waist, and rounded hips, which made people's blood rush.

Dressed without any adornment, she should have been a holy and noble goddess, yet she inexplicably exuded a bewitching charm, like a sorceress who captivated all beings, carrying an alluring aura.

A pair of deep fox eyes gazed at the view from the mountaintop, while a pair of fair and exquisite jade feet hung in mid-air, flawless in every way.

After a long while, she parted her red lips slightly, and her figure, both cool and alluring, rang out.

"You came here on your own initiative, aren't you afraid that the Knights' Hall will come and kill you?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a beautiful red figure appeared on the cliff, her red robes fluttering in the wind.

With her stunning beauty and graceful figure, she is like a fairy descended to earth—a truly breathtaking beauty!
Whether in terms of temperament, appearance, or figure, the woman in red outshone the woman in white.

"I came back to pick up something and take care of something while I'm at it."

"Aunt Ye, can I meet my younger brother whom I've never met before?"

Ye Chang's beautiful eyes narrowed as she glanced at the woman in the white dress. Then, she vanished from the spot, leaving only a sentence floating in the wind.

"Okay, but remember, don't cross the line."

The woman in the white dress narrowed her fox-like eyes slightly, a unique glint flashing in her bright pupils. Her red lips curved into a charming smile, making her exceptionally beautiful.

Aunt Ye, you crossed the line first...

(End of this chapter)