Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

Beep~~Beep~~~

"No one's answering." Chen Ying said, puzzled. "They're probably almost there."

She and Lü Yi had lived a comfortable life in Jinlin City for so long, and had only been around those naive and immature students at the Magic High School. Now they were incredibly carefree.

She never expected that a fierce battle would break out in another place!

Chapter 562 Shura, You're Too Stupid

"Old Zhao, here's your phone!"

"What the hell are you talking about?! I'm about to be beaten to death, why the hell am I answering the phone?!"

"Activate your shield a bit more!"

"Enough with the nonsense, or let's just go our separate ways."

"What kind of proverbs are you using?"

"What the hell do you care whether I used the proverb correctly or not!"

"You two are so annoying!" Heidi finally couldn't help but swear.

Are these two men really that carefree, or are they just completely oblivious to their own limitations? They're about to die and they still have the nerve to bicker!?

At this moment, a terrifying, blood-red monster stood before them, using its sharp arms and long tongue to cut and destroy Zhao Manyan's defenses.

The monster was tall and twisted, every inch of its skin a bright, blood-red color, as if it had just emerged from a furnace of hell.

Its eyes flashed with an ominous red light, and combined with the cruel sneer on its hideous face, it was sure to become a nightmare for countless people.

Even with its super-level fully-trained Blanche fighting against it, it couldn't gain the slightest advantage!

"Mu Bai, what are you doing, a super-level mage? Why don't you come and lend a hand?" Zhao Manyan cursed as he endured the ordeal.

Mu Bai didn't even bother to acknowledge him.

An extremely cold air mass filled his surroundings, and thick, massive ice chains flew up in Mu Bai's direction, crisscrossing in mid-air...

Before him, hordes of cursed beasts surged forth like a tide. When their numbers reached a certain level, their quality was determined by their sheer numbers. A group of commander-level beasts rendered the super-ranked Mu Bai completely immobile.

"Tyrant's Desolate Thunder - Raging Thunder Axe!"

Mo Fan leaped up and slammed his Thunder Axe into the blood-red monster.

Clang!

All that remained was the cracking sound; the monster was unharmed.

Its neck turned at a chillingly strange angle, and its mouth suddenly opened wide!

Bang!

A burst of scarlet gas shot out, but fortunately Mo Fan reacted quickly and dodged it in time.

"Lingling, can you find its weakness?" Mo Fan shouted, "How about I give you a token and you shout a couple of times for demons and monsters to leave?"

Lingling rolled her eyes at him.

"Hehehe, why are you all struggling in your death throes? Wouldn't it be better to just accept your fate and return to the underworld?" A strange voice came from the monster's mouth.

That being said, the monster clearly enjoyed the resistance from the group.

He enjoys watching his prey struggle desperately, only to collapse when they see no hope; it brings him great pleasure.

"You were responsible for the dock explosion and framing Xu Fang, weren't you?"

Lingling's face was icy cold: "This cursed evil power... You are the Black Court Red Robe, the creator of the Cursed Rainforest, the infamous Asura!"

Thirteen years ago, Shura laid down a cursed demonic prison array in the Amazon rainforest, trapping and killing tens of thousands of refugees whose homes had been destroyed by demons.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect a little girl to have heard of my name. I'm actually a little reluctant to kill you... If you beg me, I can consider letting you stay for a few more nights."

Shura's face was contorted, and his smile was particularly chilling.

"Please?"

Lingling's face was filled with disdain: "From a normal person's point of view, you are a villain who deserves to be torn to pieces. From a villain's point of view, you are not even qualified—you are far inferior to Salang."

"What did you say?"

Shura's defenses were breached instantly.

What he hated most was hearing people say he was not as good as Salam!

The Cursed Rainforest, to put it bluntly, is a massacre caused by strength, and it is not something that can be replicated by ordinary criminals.

Although the number of deaths was large, it paled in comparison to the impact of the Salangudu incident.

Salam's influence is now comparable to that of the Pope, while Shura is criticized as "a brainless and reckless man."

"I kill you!"

The tentacles suddenly stretched out, sending Blanche flying, and Shura strode towards Lingling.

"Frame Xu Fang as a victim of the disaster, use the power of the Holy City to eliminate him, and incidentally worsen the relationship between a country and a power, so as to take advantage of the chaos... Shura, can you really come up with such an idea?"

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Shura's defenses were further weakened.

Because the idea came from Salam, he became the executor despite being of the same rank. What's worse, he didn't figure out the consequences until the next day.

"Cursed Demon Prison!"

The once majestic, snow-capped mountains seemed to be corrupted by an invisible evil force at that moment, and their appearance underwent a dramatic change.

The snow on the mountaintop was no longer pure and flawless, but gradually turned black, as silent and terrifying as the dead of night.

Then, the black color began to spread, intertwining with the blood-red color, painting the entire snow-capped mountain in a dark black and blood-red hue.

The cursed beasts wailed as they became nourishment for the cursed demonic prison.

Zhao Manyan's defenses were simply insufficient at this point, and only with Blanche's personal support of the light shield could they barely stand in the Cursed Demon Prison.

"Hahaha, die! Die, all of you!" Shura laughed maniacally.

The darkness pressed in further, and the crimson crimson took another step forward.

far away.

"That idiot." Salang looked at the sky filled with ominous clouds and cursed coldly.

"How could someone like that become a cardinal? The Pope is really going backwards," Yan Qiu said from the side. "Should we still save him?"

"no need."

Salang said indifferently, "That brainless idiot Shura didn't know anything about secrets. He's dead, so he's dead."

There was one thing she didn't mention.

This is the holy city.

Moreover, it was the Holy City during the trial, where experts were as numerous as hairs on a cow.

Let alone a mere Salang, even the entire Black Court would be doomed if they came here!

"Let's go!"

On the other side, in the courtyard.

Xu Fang gazed into the distance, his sonic magic extending outwards.

Zu Xiangtian and a large group of Holy Judges crowded in the courtyard. Fortunately, the fruits and vegetables had already been harvested and wouldn't be ruined by these big feet.

"Who's hitting me?" Xu Fang asked.

“You’d better not have any other ideas,” a holy judge warned. “Escape during trial is a serious crime and will be punished severely.”

Xu Fang ignored him and frowned as he gazed into the distance.

The little ghost fire has already given feedback; evil energy is soaring into the sky in the distance, clearly indicating that a powerful curse mage is engaged in battle.

One powerful aura after another swept through the air, most of them belonging to Holy Judgment Mages.

Judging by the sheer scale of the operation, they're more than qualified to capture Heiting Hongyi alive!

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"You bitch! You bitch!" Shura screamed as she was locked onto by powerful forces.

“You’re so stupid,” Lingling said.

The only thing Shura relied on to take action was the isolation formation he obtained from the Holy City, the same kind that Zu Xiangtian had used before.

As early as when the battle began and Lingling realized that her side was no match, she had Mo Fan release the wolf troops to destroy the formation under the cover of the snow mountain.

With the formation broken, Shura unleashed an excessively powerful destructive magic while in a weakened state, turning even the snow-capped mountains a dark, blood-red color.

The Holy City isn't stupid or blind; of course they know what to do!

Chapter 563 Is Salam behind it all?

The Alps, the sacred snow mountain.

The once deserted paths on the snow-capped peaks, which are usually covered by soft ice and snow all year round, are now bustling with traffic and stained by countless messy footprints.

The crowd's faces were filled with barely suppressed elation.

The cardinal has been arrested!

For years, the Holy Inquisition has failed to catch any cardinal-level members of the Black Vatican, and has been constantly toyed with like monkeys by these cunning villains.

But now?

Within just one year, two cardinals, Leng Jue and Shura, were captured one after another. This is a great achievement that is admired by all magicians in the world!

"Old High Priest, you are still so vigorous and healthy. Leave the rest to us younger generations."

A judge mage's face was practically contorted with a grin as he gestured to his subordinates to take the half-dead Asura over.

"Don't."

Old Bao pulled Shura's hand back and said, "This is my granddaughter's spoils of war. What does it have to do with you?"