Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

After a while, the white eagles finally realized the fact that their leader was dead, stopped struggling, and began to fly back.

In the sky, the White Eagle Legion's offensive had clearly weakened. Since their leader had been killed by the enemy's strongest fighter, they saw no need to risk their lives any further and fled back to their lair.

However, with the fall of the Silver Dome Lord, the ecological chain of Xiling will likely change, and this chaotic situation presents an opportunity for the human camp to intervene.

As the vast expanse of white demonic eagles faded from the horizon, the city's tense atmosphere of vigilance was finally lifted.

People were stunned and speechless for a long time, seemingly shrouded in the fear of the White Devil Legion. When they saw the ruler, the Silver Dome Lord, killed by the Totem Serpent, they couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"It is indeed protecting us! This colossal serpent is clearly protecting us!"

"It is not the source of any plague, nor is it a scourge of Hangzhou, but rather the savior of Hangzhou, the benefactor of all of us!"

In the city, people were already shouting loudly, their voices filled with excitement and anticipation.

"Yes, we actually wronged it back then..."

An old man, his voice trembling, gazed at the totem serpent floating in the sky, tears streaming down his face, his heart filled with remorse.

At the time, this old man, along with many others, responded to Councilor Zhu Meng's call to completely eliminate the threat posed by the totem snake. Looking back now, it seems like such a foolish act.

If it had actually been executed by Councilor Zhu Meng, these people of Hangzhou would probably have already died under the claws of these white devils.

In the crowd, Tang Yueyu, who was responsible for protecting the citizens, covered her red lips with her hand, looking at the totem snake in the distance with some excitement, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

It did not bring the plague, nor did it kill any human. It may be so large and powerful that people fear it, but it has always been hiding beneath West Lake, silently protecting this city and its home!

Now that the totem snake has proven itself, people have completely changed their opinion of it, and this is the best outcome!

"That's great...that's really great..."

Crystalline tears streamed down her fair cheeks. Tang Yue gently closed her beautiful eyes and began to sob silently.

Leng Qing, standing to the side, opened his arms and gently embraced Tang Yue's trembling body, patting her back tenderly and speaking softly.

"It's alright now, it's alright..."

She understood how exhausted the other person had been working lately for the totem serpent, and how much pressure they had been under, but now it was all over.

At this moment, a murmur arose from the crowd.

"I knew it! That giant snake couldn't be a menace, otherwise why would the evil god be with it?"

"That's right, from now on I'll say when I go out that the evil god is my savior, and I bet my roommates who don't like me will be so jealous!"

"As a guy, I'm totally convinced by Mo Xie now. A man who can control a giant serpent is practically a god, isn't he?"

Hearing the conversation, Tang Yue opened her watery eyes, which sparkled with a crystalline light, and a warm feeling flowed through her heart.

Yes, I owe this all to Xiao Xie. That brat is my savior! I must repay him properly!
At this moment, her heart seemed to be filled with boundless love, unable to tolerate any other emotion intruding; it could only belong to Mo Xie!

Leng Qing raised his head and gazed at the totem serpent in the sky. He could vaguely see a figure above his head, so small yet so tall.

A tender smile curved her lips, and her beautiful eyes sparkled, as if some emotion was flowing within them, waiting for a catalyst to emerge...

On the outskirts of the city, the corpses of the White Demon Eagles lay layer upon layer on the streets, a truly magnificent sight. The military mages began to clean up the battlefield, recovering the bodies of their fallen comrades and collecting the corpses and souls of demons, while the medical mages went to the front lines to treat the wounded.

However, what is puzzling is that the souls of some White Demon Eagles have disappeared without a trace, leaving people completely baffled.

People within the safety barrier returned to their own cities, the defenses of the West Fortress returned to normal, and many Skyhawk Mages were also redeployed to other areas for comprehensive defense, allowing Hangzhou to remain peaceful.

The biggest problem in this battle of the Western Fortress mainly stemmed from the Skyhawk.

The overlords of Xiling had never crossed their own territory before, which led the military to be completely unaware that the Sky Eagles, who shared the same ancestor as the White Demon Eagles, would betray them.

The Skyhawks are the military's most important air combat force. Once the Skyhawks are paralyzed, the airspace will immediately become a demonic zone, and even setting up numerous obstacles on the ground will be of no use.

Fortunately, the totem serpent turned the tide and kept all the potential dangers outside the city limits; otherwise, the losses from this major strategic paralysis would have been incalculable!

The eagle-red grass in the space bracelet had already been taken out and quickly sent to the main quarantine area. Although it took some time, it was still delivered before the second batch of infected people died.

Mr. Lu quickly prepared a cure for the plague and distributed it to all the infected. Soon, those with mild infections recovered, while the seriously ill only needed a few more days of rest before they could reunite with their families.

The quarantine zone was filled with both laughter and tears. Having endured the torment of the plague and the attack of demons, the people were already exhausted, both physically and mentally.

Once all of this is resolved, those who are in the midst of it will understand the preciousness of life even more.

This crisis has given us so much to reflect on, and so much to remember.

I only hope that such tragedies will not happen again in Hangzhou in the future, and I also hope that in times of crisis, more people like Wang Xiaojun will stand up without hesitation. At such a young age, she roamed in the White Eagle Legion, which struck fear into the hearts of the entire city. She had no military rank but was not afraid of power.

What often brings everything to an end is not a powerful enemy, but rather one's own decline and decay, the cowardice that offers no resistance. It spreads like a plague among people, destroying everything...

The group returned to the West Fortress, but the departure of the White Eagle Legion did not make them lower their guard.

To the north of Xiling lies a vast forest, where demons dwell, already stirring with restless energy, and they may very well take advantage of any opening.

Therefore, after a battle ends, we must not relax immediately, but should instead strengthen our defenses to prevent those little demons from taking advantage of the chaos!

"Strange, in the past those demons would take the opportunity to attack and put pressure on our defenses. Why are they so docile this time, even though the Demon Eagle Legion has already led the charge for them?"

Standing atop the highest watchtower in the entire fortress, Yun Feng gazed at the distant Western Ridge and said with some confusion.

"I think... it's probably because the lingering power of the totem serpent is still there."

Tang Zhong looked at the totem snake not far away and said with a smile.

The proclamation from the Totem Serpent was no casual shout. Not only did the surrounding lesser demon tribes not dare to harbor any evil thoughts, but even the East Fortress, South Fortress, and North Fortress in the other three directions were pleasantly surprised to find that the demon tribes they were guarding against had retreated their activity range by dozens of kilometers!

Upon hearing this news, Zhu Meng sighed softly, his expression somewhat complicated.

"May you be blessed..."

Just as Li Tian was about to speak, Zhu Meng waved his hand, looked at Tang Zhong, and sincerely assured him.

"Tang Zhong, I apologize for what I did before. Don't worry, my hidden danger strategy will no longer include the Totem Serpent. In any case, it saved us all and averted a huge strategic loss that might have been irreparable. I still want to thank it!"

As he spoke, his gaze drifted towards the western fortress, where the totem serpent coiled nearby stood. Finally, he bowed deeply, befitting his status as a councilor. (End of Chapter)