Full-Time Magister: One System, One Forbidden Spell, the Strongest Divine Gift

Chapter 35 Concept God, God Who Rules Over Calamities
"My lord, do not be deceived by appearances."

The voice of the ancient sword demon was unusually tense, and a few wisps of dark red malevolent energy seeped from the gaps in the scabbard, condensing into warning runes in the air.

Even emperors would give way upon seeing it!

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Chen Yuan silently lowered his head, looking at the porcelain doll in his arms who was sucking her fingers. Her little face was exquisitely carved, her big eyes were as moist as grapes, and even the hem of her clothes was embroidered with cute cloud patterns.

That's it?

The corners of his mouth twitched.

If he hadn't known the Sword Demon's background, he probably would have dialed the emergency number for the mental hospital on the spot.

"So, how exactly do you use this thing?"

Chen Yuan held the porcelain doll by the back of its collar with two fingers and shook it as if it were a fragile item. The little guy didn't fuss while being held in the air; instead, it giggled and reached for his wrist, its chubby little hand gleaming like pearls in the moonlight.

The ancient sword demon's murderous aura suddenly condensed into the shape of a hand, making a "throat-slitting" gesture:

"A drop of essence blood is enough."

"That's it?" Chen Yuan raised an eyebrow, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the back of the porcelain doll's neck. The skin there was delicate and warm, not at all like the kind of skin that could absorb essence and blood.

He then did as the ancient sword demon had instructed.

"woo"

The porcelain doll suddenly stopped laughing, her pink lips precisely catching the falling drop of blood.

—In an instant, the night wind froze.

The originally harmless aura receded like a tide, replaced by a chilling pressure originating from the same source as Chen Yuan.

Dark gold patterns began to appear beneath the porcelain doll's snow-white skin. These patterns meandered and intertwined, and its aura began to assimilate. Even its strength instantly rose from that of an ordinary child who couldn't even kill a chicken to the level of a Grand Commander!
"???"

He leaped across three major realms in a row?!
This scene completely stunned Chen Yuan; it was the first time he had ever seen anything like it in all his years of life.

The porcelain doll tilted its head, a simple action that caused ripples to spread across the space.

"My lord, this scapegoat now completely obeys your commands. With it, even emperor-level creatures will be unable to harm you in the future," the ancient sword demon of ten thousand years immediately said.

"Scapegoat? Is that its name?" Chen Yuan said, looking at the porcelain doll in his hand.

"Scapegoats are its race. These seemingly harmless creatures are so powerful that no one in the entire universe would dare to control them. But you are different."
"You don't belong to this world at all; even your soul is protected by a powerful force," the ancient sword demon said.

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Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan fell into deep thought.

"Let's talk about how to control it first," Chen Yuan said, steer clear of the topic.

He was genuinely curious: with this porcelain doll in hand, even an emperor-level creature couldn't harm him in the slightest? To be honest, listening to the ancient sword demon's boastful claims...
He was genuinely itching to try it.
"Have you ever heard of calamity?" Upon hearing this, the ancient sword demon spoke up.

"Calamity? Natural disaster or man-made calamity?"

"Yes, calamity! The ability of the scapegoat clan is to manipulate the principles of calamity that exist in the world, thereby causing others to be affected by misfortune and disaster." The ancient sword demon's tone became very serious.

"The method to control it is very simple. You only need one target, whether human or demon, as long as it has been marked by the scapegoat clan."
Then the other party will be plunged into endless calamity!
Even the mere thought of investigating can lead to calamity.

Unless the stalker immediately ceases these thoughts and actions, these calamities will relentlessly assail you, preventing you from learning the truth, until the stalker dies.

"???" Good heavens!

Chen Yuan gasped.

If what the ancient sword demon said is true, then this porcelain doll's abilities are indeed quite extraordinary.

"What if that person or demon is still determined to kill me?" Chen Yuan asked again after calming down.

If someone is determined to kill another, there are many ways to do it. It really doesn't believe that the scapegoat clan has such a monstrous ability to control calamities.

"My lord, if you think that way, you have truly underestimated the abilities of the scapegoat race." The ancient sword demon, who had lived for ten thousand years, also laughed heartily.

"The principles of calamity manipulated by the scapegoat clan are laws that already exist in the world and will never disappear. Therefore, the scapegoat clan can continue to operate even after the original body dies."

"If that person or demon is determined to kill you, then the calamity will harm them in other ways."

For example, people of the same clan might kill each other, or they might go mad from internal energy cultivation.

"However, my lord, please take good care of this little thing. Any object touched by the sacrificial ghost clan will be imbued with the attribute of calamity."
Anyone who accidentally touches it will be beset with misfortune.

"I'll say it again: if we were to be besieged by several forbidden spellcasters or even several emperors, do you think the calamity would still be effective?" Chen Yuan asked again.

"The scapegoat clan possesses extremely strong protective abilities. If you appear in front of multiple targets at the same time, the scapegoat will teleport you to a safe place."

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After listening to the Ancient Sword Demon for so long, Chen Yuan had a general understanding of the situation.

Good news! Chen Yuan is invincible; even emperors cannot harm him in the slightest.

The bad news is that I am passively invincible; the emperor can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to the emperor.

In summary: Kings never meet.

Time flies, and the first semester is finally coming to an end. Chen Yuan, who was supposed to be taking the main campus assessment, was instead called to Dean Xiao's office.

As Chen Yuan turned the corner near his office, a pristine white figure suddenly came into view.

The girl stood quietly at the intersection of light and shadow, her skirt gently lifted by the breeze, like a pear blossom about to fall.

She was bending down to organize the books in her arms, her hair falling down and covering half of her face, but it couldn't hide the line of porcelain-white skin on her neck.

Chen Yuan paused slightly.

As if sensing the gaze, she suddenly looked up—

The moment their eyes met, the wind lifted a stray strand of hair from beside her ear.

"What an adorable porcelain doll! Is this your new summoned companion?" Ding Yumin lightly touched her lips with her fingertip, then suddenly smiled with her eyes crinkling.

She leaned forward slightly, scrutinizing the porcelain doll that followed closely behind Chen Yuan.

It was only the size of a palm, wearing a red silk jacket, with a round face like a child girl in a New Year's painting, except that its exquisitely drawn eyes were so dark that they didn't let in any light in the sunlight.

"So cute." She reached out to touch the silk flower on the doll's hair, but Chen Yuan stopped her fingertips just as she was about to touch it.

The porcelain doll suddenly blinked.

"Don't touch this! It's extremely dangerous!" Chen Yuan said very seriously.

(End of this chapter)