Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

A biting wind howled, snowflakes fluttered, and the previous scorching heat dissipated, replaced by an extremely cold atmosphere.

If the venue was likened to a furnace just now, then it's like being in an extremely cold ice cellar, shivering uncontrollably.

A gentle breeze caressed the ground, only to find that a layer of crystal-clear ice had quickly condensed, reflecting the trembling figure of a man and a tiger.

Wang Yanfeng trembled all over, the cold slowly seeping into his body, but he couldn't care less about that now, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at the dimensional rift in front of him.

His pale lips trembled, and his face was extremely pale, whether from the sudden drop in temperature or some other reason, it was hard to tell.

What...what was that thing? I actually...I actually felt a deep sense of fear?!
The Fiery Tiger beside it was also trembling. The flames burning on its body had been extinguished, leaving only fiery red stripes. It had long lost its original arrogance.

Feeling the overwhelming pressure, it seemed as if it had seen its leader, and gradually prostrated itself on the ground, lowering its head.

Ahead, in the deep dimensional rift, a pair of icy white pupils suddenly opened, surveying the scene before them, before slowly stepping into this world.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge head, as big as a small mountain.

Its eyebrows were frost-white, yet long like a thick beard, with an arc hanging down beside its wild and untamed tiger cheeks, further highlighting its kingly aura!
His imposing silver beard exuded an unparalleled domineering aura, and the royal markings on his forehead further enhanced his kingly presence. The icy flames emanating from his eyes conveyed an extremely dangerous and suffocating feeling, and a subtle pressure spread outwards!

The head's owner's body was white amber in color, with a translucent texture. However, this creature was not smooth; it had thick, elegant fur all over its body, from its neck to its tail.

Its fur danced in the air, and its originally icy white fur turned even whiter, a chilling white that looked exceptionally cold, with a hint of icy blue sheen!
Amidst this sea of ​​icy white and icy blue, a striking cyan hue abruptly enters the field of vision, catching the eye immediately.

The most eye-catching feature is its pair of azure wings that slowly unfold on its back. These wings are as if they are made of wind elements, and they are surrounded by a chilling vortex of wind that carries ice and snow in all directions.

Its blue wings were as if sculpted by an angel, dazzling and beautiful!
A flame that didn't resemble a flame ignited in its pupils. It wasn't a flame, but rather a kind of swaying, flame-like form that resembled a chilling breath. This icy aura swayed all over its shoulders, elbows, rump, tail, and the tip of its tail!

In addition to its fur, the area from its shoulders to its back, and from its back to its limbs, where the original ice-blue patterns had been, was now covered with a layer of finely crafted ice-bone armor, clinging tightly to its powerful muscles, further highlighting the inviolable nobility of the beast lord!

When the Ice Mark Demon Tiger stood in the arena, the ground seemed to tremble. Its tiger eyes surveyed everything around it, as if it were inspecting its own territory.

Then, it raised its noble head high, opened its mouth to reveal sharp teeth, and let out a deafening roar.

"Roar--!!!"

At this moment, the aura unique to demons filled the training ground, and the pressure of a commander-level being spread outwards.

Upon seeing the Ice Mark Demon Tiger appear, the expressions of the spectators changed drastically, and some even stood up and exclaimed in surprise.

"A... a commander-level demon?!"

"No...that's right, it is indeed...a commander-level demon, but...but the problem is..."

"To possess a commander-level summoned beast at such a young age is simply monstrous!"

"Wait a minute, did you guys notice? When Moye summons, she doesn't use a star map, but a star orbit!"

"You mean... this commander-level demon isn't a contracted beast, but a dimensional beast?!"

Instantly, everyone erupted in another uproar, their faces first showing astonishment and then confusion. In the eyes of summoning mages, dimensional beasts were merely a transitional stage between the beginner and intermediate levels; once they reached the intermediate level, they would have the opportunity to summon them through contracts.

Simply put, dimensional beasts are like adopted sons, while contracted beasts are like biological sons, and cultivation resources are generally given to biological sons.

But Mo Xie is an exception. He can summon a commander-level demon, which means he must have cultivated the summoning system to a high level. No one would believe that he doesn't have a contracted beast.

It's quite surprising that this guy is willing to allocate resources to dimensional beasts.

At this moment, some of the other summoning mages looked shocked, their voices filled with astonishment and a hint of envy as they spoke.

"That's... an Ice-Scarred Demon Tiger?!"

"Is this demon called the Ice-Scarred Demon Tiger?"

"Yes, I didn't expect it to be the Ice Mark Demon Tiger. It is rarely recorded in the Encyclopedia of Demons and Monsters. It is a kind of demon with a very small number of people and only lives in very cold areas."

"They possess extremely strong ice attributes, and some highly talented ones also possess wind attributes, making them rare dual-attribute demons."

"Moreover, after the Ice Mark Demon Tiger grows up, it will grow a pair of cyan wind wings and gain the ability to fly."

"The Ice Mark Demon Tiger possessed terrifying strength at the level of a warrior general even in its infancy. It is said that once it reaches adulthood, it will possess the strength of a great monarch. Mo Xie's Ice Mark Demon Tiger must have extremely high bloodline, so its talent and potential are also very high."

"I see. If I possessed a dimensional beast with such high bloodline and potential, I would definitely invest all my resources in it, as the returns would be enormous."

On the other side, Ai Jiangtu stared blankly at the Ice Mark Demon Tiger in the training ground, which resembled a small mountain. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a sense of unwillingness welled up in his heart.

He gave a wry smile and shook his head helplessly. He had planned to work hard to cultivate and catch up with others, but they already had a commander-level summoned beast.

Even though he was a high-level mage, a commander-level demon could single-handedly contend with seven or eight high-level mages. Moreover, this demon seemed even more terrifying than ordinary demons, and it was more likely to overpower him!
He looked at Mo Xie standing beside the Ice Mark Demon Tiger, a sense of powerlessness washed over him, and he sighed inwardly.

Sigh, I think I should just focus on cultivating on my own and stop trying to catch up with others. There is a certain distance between humans and prodigies.

"Mo Xie... he's so handsome!"

Jiang Shaoxu gazed at the tall, handsome figure in the arena, her hands clasped tightly to her chest, an unusual blush rising on her pretty face. Her fox-like eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, her gaze shifting as she murmured.

His handsome and resolute face, his tall and muscular figure, and his long, beautiful legs involuntarily came together, his rounded thighs rubbing together almost imperceptibly.

Her heart pounded wildly, like a fawn frolicking in her chest.

A young girl's heart is always filled with poetry. No girl dislikes a powerful person, let alone if her future man is a strong person who possesses both good looks and strength.

Seeing Jiang Shaoxu's strange appearance, it was clear that she had fallen in love, and her determination to win over Mo Xie became even stronger.

No matter who my rival is, I'm determined to have Mo Xie, and no one can take her away from me! (End of Chapter)