Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

On the battlefield atop the clouds, there was no magical bombardment; instead, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.

There are about ten Four-Clawed Demon Eagles. They are so big that they are almost the size of a cloud. The four claws that suddenly emerge from their white bodies are enough to crush a mountain!
Even a single creature like this could cause immense harm to a small city, let alone ten rulers!

Ten white, four-clawed demonic eagles floated above the clouds, like ten cloud clusters detached from the sea of ​​clouds. Their cold, sharp eyes were fixed on the group of tiny humans who could also soar through the sky.

At this altitude, even servant-level and warrior-level White Demon Eagles cannot reach it; the fierce high-altitude winds and cold air are something that their level simply cannot withstand.

The four-clawed demon eagles did not operate independently; they maintained a triangular formation, occupying a large area of ​​space.

In the frigid sky, a level above these ten commander-level four-clawed demonic eagles, a giant eagle with silver feathers was surrounded by them.

The giant eagle's feathers are completely different from those of all the white demon eagles. They are silvery-white without a trace of any other color, which shows its noble and sovereign status. The metallic luster further indicates that the feathers on its body are definitely sharper than steel blades!
The head of the giant silver eagle was as big as a room, with the feathers on the top of its head standing on end, forming a fan-shaped silver crown.

With a haughty, eagle-like gaze that looked down on everything, the group of humans before him, who dared to try and stop him, were being observed with great interest!
It stood high above, lazily disregarding human territory. The ten four-clawed demonic eagles beneath it could easily clear away all obstacles in its path, not to mention the tens of thousands of its subjects beneath those ten eagles.

On the battlefield atop the clouds, ten high-level mages gazed at the giant eagle guarded by ten four-clawed demonic eagles, their faces grave.

"This...this is the Silver Sky Lord?!"

Li Tian stared at the giant silver eagle in front of him, his pupils shrinking as he spoke in astonishment.

"If it weren't the Silver Dome Lord, what other creature could possibly control ten commander-level four-clawed demonic eagles!"

Tang Zhong's eyes were serious, and he spoke in a heavy tone.

The Silver Dome Lord is the overlord of the skies in the Western Ridge. It can command the entire colony of the White Demon Eagles to come out, and it can transform into a huge cloud that covers the sky and the sun!

The construction of the West Fortress was not actually for the defense of the White Demon Eagles of the West Ridge, because for many years the White Demon Eagles had not attacked human territory, and humans had not paid much attention to them. Who knew that they had grown to such a large scale, with the strongest Silver Sky Lord being protected by ten commanders!

If even a ruler-level creature is considered a ferocious beast in the eyes of a human mage, then how powerful must this Silver Sky Lord be to be able to command them like this?

"If we want to deal with this Silver Sky Lord, we have to take care of its ten mounts first!"

At this moment, Zhu Meng's voice reached everyone's ears.

"In that case, we probably won't have much strength left to deal with the Silver Dome Lord. Even if all of us together, we can only hold him back."

Yun Feng frowned slightly and spoke.

"We can't worry about that now. We have to kill a few of them first, then make the Silver Sky Lord expend more of his power, giving the Totem Serpent a chance to attack, so they don't think our territory is a place they can come and go as they please!"

After Zhu Meng took off his noble parliamentary robes, he exuded a fierce aura!

Before he finished speaking, he had already patted the blazing feathers on his back, transforming them into a bright red beam of light, and charged towards the ten four-clawed demonic eagles!
Seeing that Zhu Meng had already started fighting, Wu Pingjing, the head of the palace guards, hurriedly activated the six-fold wind wings on his back and chased after him.

"I am truly adept at concealing my abilities..."

Upon seeing this, Li Tian couldn't help but sigh.

The palace guards are a group of human mages who are even more terrifying than judges, and Wu Pingjing, who can serve as the head of the palace guards, is definitely a top-tier mage.

However, the flight speed of Wu Pingjing, the chief of the palace guards, was not as fast as Zhu Meng's, and the elemental aura on his body was much weaker than that of Zhu Meng, which was quite incredible!
"Let's kill its mount first. We need to weaken its fighting strength. We can only deal with the Silver Sky Lord slowly."

After saying this, Tang Zhong immediately joined the battle in the sky. However, the Silver Dome Lord was far stronger than they had imagined, and it was also agile and cunning.

Its body is covered with tens of thousands of sharp feathers, which form a fiercely swirling whirlwind around it, creating a blade domain with no blind spots.

These blades are agile and extremely fast. Whenever a high-level mage needs to cast a high-level spell, the blades will come one after another, disrupting the structure of the star palace.

Moreover, the Silver Dome Lord never trades injuries for injuries. Each time, he has his four-clawed demonic eagles block the attack, and then takes the opportunity to add a few more wounds to the opponent who launched the attack.

The Silver Dome Lord was extremely lethal, and no one dared to send anyone who hadn't reached the Super Rank to share the damage from the Four-Clawed Demon Eagle. They could only remain in this stalemate.

Zhu Meng, who was in charge of the main attacking position, immediately sensed the predicament and said to the others.

“This won’t work. We must first distract or kill those ten four-clawed demonic eagles. Tang Zhong and Li Tian, ​​you two should mainly restrain the four-clawed demonic eagles. I and Leng Lie Wang will engage the Silver Sky Lord head-on. We’ll find an opportunity to construct a star palace for the rest.”

With no objections from the crowd, Tang Zhong and Li Tian charged directly at the Four-Clawed Demon Eagles. Although their strength was average, they were more than capable of holding off ten commanders.

The Silver Dome Lord observed his opponent's strategy and watched as his guards were gradually pushed away by the opponent's magic. His sharp eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and he became noticeably more serious.

It flapped its huge wings and instantly passed Zhu Meng and Qin Zhan, who were standing at the front, gliding towards Wu Pingjing.

The Silver Dome Lord's outstretched wings covered half the sky; a powerful stretch and flap of its wings could create a hurricane with high-level power.

Wu Pingjing's cultivation was relatively weak, so he didn't dare to fight head-on. He spread out six pairs of wind wings and ran away, but with his speed as a wind-type super-rank, he was caught up in an instant.

A massive shadow completely enveloped Wu Pingjing's figure, and the Silver Dome Lord extended its eagle claws, which resembled those of a steel behemoth.

Faced with the eagle's claws that could lift a building, Wu Pingjing was so small, as if he would be crushed into a pile of minced meat at any moment.

Qin Zhan, who teleported in instantly, was unable to help Wu Pingjing defend himself head-on. A claw attack of that size and speed would be fatal if it hit.

Enduring the surrounding wind pressure and the oppressive force of the monarch-level aura, Qin Zhan layered holy shields on Wu Pingjing, while also adding spatial and earth-based gravity to try and slow down the Silver Sky Lord's speed.

Behind him, Zhu Meng, clad in the Heavenly Thunder Palace Armor, spread his fiery wings and chased after him. Accompanied by a rain of a thousand petals of fire, he was like a falling meteorite, crashing heavily into the Silver Sky Lord.

Seeing this, the Silver Sky Lord abandoned its claw attack, flapped its wings, and instantly engulfed Wu Pingjing with thousands of feather blades. Then, it slightly shifted its direction to dodge Zhu Meng's attack.

After a quick assessment, Qin Zhan knew that if they didn't go in to block together, they would lose one of their combatants in this wave. He teleported into the range of the Feather Blade and deployed a spatial force field.

The late-arriving Yunfeng traversed a vast distance to construct a constellation, petrifying many feather blades.

As a super-level mage specializing in earth magic, he truly lacked both speed and strength on this sky battlefield.

After forcibly stopping his charge, Zhu Meng looked at the Silver Sky Lord with a serious expression. This guy was really strong when he got serious, and he couldn't hit it. He had to limit its speed.

Suddenly, a magical fluctuation came from the other side of the battlefield. Everyone looked over and saw that the ten four-clawed demonic eagles were being bombarded and forced to retreat.

"These are three high-level mages brought by Xiao Xie!"

Seeing this, Qin Zhan smiled and said with a smile.

Zhu Meng visibly breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his gaze, and stared directly at the Silver Dome Lord with a resolute look in his eyes!
"Now, the only target is this beast!" (End of Chapter)