Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Little Sha, can we leave the Dark Dimension now?"

Upon hearing Mo Xie say these words so earnestly, the expression of the Witch Queen Manzhushahua changed. The gentle smile on her pretty face gradually faded, and her beautiful eyes stared at the other person without blinking.

After watching for a while, a glint of light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She raised a slender finger and drew circles on her firm chest, then slowly said.

"You can leave the Dark Dimension, but I can't."

"Why?!"

Mo Xie had just exclaimed in surprise when a flash of inspiration appeared in her mind the next second, but it seemed impossible to capture it, and it vanished without a trace.

When I tried to recall it carefully later, it felt like there was a wall blocking my way, like being back in a memory palace, surrounded by locked rooms, and the answer was waiting for me to find it inside.

The problem is that when he forcefully tries to touch the chains, a strong mental shock will strike, stimulating his mental world, just like last time.

Suddenly, a cool sensation came over me, gently smoothing away the worries and sorrows between my brows.

Her tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and as she opened her eyes, she saw a pretty face filled with worry, her exquisite phoenix eyes brimming with love.

"Xie, it seems Ling was right. With your current strength, you are simply unable to unseal the memories of your past life in the Memory Palace. If you try to unseal them, you will suffer a mental attack."

"Since we can't find the answer at this stage, there's no need for that. We just need to focus on the present, and everything will take its natural course."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie's pupils contracted, and he looked at the Manjusaka Witch Queen in front of him with some surprise, muttering to himself.

"Ling, Xiaosha, you..."

For some reason, when he heard Ling's name from the Queen of the Red Spider Lilies, he felt there was a strange atmosphere, like something like... a battleground?

The Witch Queen Manjusaka stroked Moye's face and softly explained her earlier question.

“With your help in the past, I could indeed freely enter and exit the human plane and the dark plane, but the situation is different now. Your current strength is not at the level of the Shadow King, so of course there is no way.”

"Furthermore, as the Queen of the Shadow Clan, I must ensure the stability of all affairs within the clan when the true Shadow King is absent, so that enemies cannot take advantage of the situation."

Upon hearing these words, Mo Xie lowered his eyes and said with a guilty tone.

"I'm sorry, I didn't consider the bigger picture. I should have been the one to do this, but now I've left you to bear it all alone."

The Witch Queen Manjusaka raised a jade finger and placed it on Mo Xie's lips. A hint of womanhood appeared on her otherworldly face. She first gave him a charmingly disdainful look, then pouted her bright red lips and said irritably.

"Please, I am your lover and the queen of the Shadow Clan. These are my duties. Since you know how hard I have worked, please reward me."

"Hmm, how would you like to reward me?"

Mo Xie frowned, wondering what reward Xiao Sha wanted, but then he saw her slightly pout her cherry-like lips and wink her beautiful eyes with captivating charm, and he understood. One hand around her slender waist, the other on her fair neck, her eyes lowered, her head slowly drooping, her mouth slightly parted…

Suddenly, a series of crisp tapping sounds came from behind, particularly loud in the silent palace.

The sound of high heels approaching from afar was beautiful and melodious, but each step struck Mo Xie's heart, causing him to tremble slightly and involuntarily stop his lips from moving.

Even from just the sound of footsteps, he could tell who the owner of the high heels was. He trembled slightly, his pupils contracted, and then he turned around incredulously.

A beautiful woman came into view, walking gracefully with light, delicate steps.

The woman's long, black, lustrous hair cascaded down to her jade-like buttocks, shimmering with a subtle sheen, and swayed gently in my mind, as smooth and silky as satin.

Her beautiful purple eyes were bright and deep, filled with endless tenderness and love. Looking at her lover, they curved into crescent shapes, which was truly captivating.

Her face was free of any makeup, her delicate features were snow-white and radiant, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight and upturned, her red lips were bright and her teeth were sparkling. She was exceptionally beautiful, as if she had been sculpted by the hand of the gods, and her beauty was breathtaking.

She wore a retro-style, pure white, slit-hemmed long dress that trailed on the ground. Her slender, delicate body was flawless, with a tall, curvaceous figure. Her graceful body was like a mountain range, first full and exaggerated in curves, then suddenly contracting like a water snake, and finally expanding infinitely at the hips, without a single flaw.

Skin exposed to the air is crystal clear, like solidified cream, with a subtle luster, as white, smooth, and delicate as mutton fat jade.

Beneath the white dress, a pair of long, straight, beautiful legs would occasionally peek out from the slit as she walked. Her thighs were full and rounded, her calves were shapely and well-proportioned, and her delicate feet wore a pair of crystal high heels, clearly revealing her exquisite ankles, fair insteps, and crystal-clear toes...

The woman's mere presence made everything around her pale in comparison, bowing down to her beauty.

One can sense a variety of feelings emanating from her: a vibrant young girl, a gentle and refined lady, a dignified and elegant noblewoman, a ethereal and otherworldly fairy, a charming and alluring witch, a cold and proud empress... It's truly an experience to have so many different identities gathered in one woman.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the boy's handsome face was reflected in her purple pupils. Her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, as if the whole world could only hold him!
But now, those captivating eyes held a sharp edge, a glint of light like a sword, ready to stab someone at any moment.

The moment Ling appeared, the atmosphere instantly became tense. The two women's eyes met, as if sparks were flying in the air!

Seeing this, Moye quietly released the delicate body of the Manjusaka Witch Queen, stood aside with slight fear, and remained silent.

Oh no, how did Ling end up here? Could it be that a real battleground has begun?!

He wasn't a man afraid of chaotic situations; otherwise, he wouldn't have accepted the affections of so many women. If he were truly timid, why didn't he honestly choose a woman he loved?

The problem is that the situation is different now. Unlike Ye Xinxia and Ding Yumin and the other girls, Ling and Xiaosha in front of me are outstanding "strong women". If they really start arguing and cursing, I may not be able to stop them in time.

Seeing that Mo Xie had dodged away so quickly, the Witch Queen Manjusaka glared at him irritably. She gently reached her jade hand towards her round, plump buttocks, smoothing out the messed-up wrinkles on her gauze skirt.

Having finished everything, he then looked at the stunningly beautiful woman slowly approaching from not far away, his beautiful eyes narrowing slightly. (End of Chapter)