Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

"All who believe will be freed from the harm of demons, enter into the Kingdom of Light, and share in glory with the Father."

This is the truth.

But people are confused and ignorant, and they are actually drawn to something as unorthodox as fusion magic!

What's even more despicable is that this Feng Zhoulong actually forgot his roots and preferred to give lectures at a second-rate magic academy rather than come to the Holy City to worship!

"Ok?"

His eyes sharpened, and he suddenly looked in one direction.

There, a judge mage shuddered and stammered, "Your Excellency Archangel Remiel, the men we sent are dead."

"What did you say!?"

Remiel flew into a rage: "Who dares to kill people from the Holy City? Who did it!"

The Holy City has always been the one to judge others; no magical force has ever dared to show the slightest disrespect to it!

"I...we don't know either..." As a supreme being, facing the enraged archangel, the judge mage still trembled like a quail.

"do not know?"

As expected, he was sent flying backwards.

The judge slammed heavily against the wall, becoming one with a fragment of an ugly demon mural. He didn't dare to brush off the dust and hurriedly bowed his head and stood up straight.

"Useless! Our people have been killed, and you don't even know who the killer is."

Remiel's voice was sinister: "It seems I've fed you too much, so much so that you can justify your incompetence so confidently!"

"Archangel..."

Seeing the undisguised killing intent in Remiel's eyes, the Judgement Mage quickly shouted:

"It's Xu Fang! It must be Xu Fang! He's been protecting Feng Zhoulong all this time. The price at the Assassin's Hall has risen to the point where you can buy a Heavenly Seed!"

"Xu Fang?"

"Yes, it must be him! Oh, right, actually we have a few more details..."

"It wasn't Xu Fang."

An unfamiliar voice rang out, and another figure entered the temple: "Xu Fang was not present; Saint Shadow witnessed it firsthand."

"You think highly of this kid. He's not even using a forbidden spell, yet you still sent a Holy Shadow." Remiel said, "Michael."

"The killer is hiding in the shadows. It seems China has really grown strong lately," Michael said.

It's obvious that this is a smokescreen.

Sending a relatively unknown Dean Mingzhu to pick up Feng Zhoulong made everyone think there was an opportunity to take advantage of him, and then they took action to wipe them all out in one fell swoop!

A very effective idea.

The Holy City will show them that this is absolutely a foolish idea—and they will pay the price!

"You can leave now," Remiel said. The judge mage, as if granted a pardon, ran out in a panic.

“Remiel, you’re still as rude as ever,” Michael laughed.

“I’m not like you, squeezing others dry and still getting their worship and gratitude,” Remiel said. “So, Mr. Michael, the god of wisdom, what did your divine image see?”

"a lot of."

Michael's smile was radiant, a radiance tinged with a chilling excitement.

"Ancient Capital".

"Egypt."

"Northern Xinjiang."

"Kunlun Mountain."

"Wait patiently, Remiel, and soon you will witness a perfect performance!"

"At the final curtain call, I will stand on the red carpet stained with blood and proclaim the return of Michael!"

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"headmaster!"

"Hello principal!"

"Hello, Principal!"

As Xu Fang walked through the campus, every young man and woman who saw him would stop and greet him respectfully.

Their faces still showed signs of youthfulness, with little makeup, but their collagen alone gave them an invincible youthful glow.

Sixteen is a wonderful age.

This is Jinlin, a newly built magic high school. The land was approved a week ago, and the buildings were completed by students from Jinlin Military Academy three days ago. Even magic high schools don't use such extravagance to build houses with high-level earth-elemental arrays.

Xu Fang serves as the honorary principal, much like a mascot and a living advertisement... one of them.

As for the other half, it is naturally Feng Zhoulong and his fusion magic.

The topic has gone viral online. People all over the world know that fusion magic is a good thing, but who gets to try it and how they get to taste it depends on their own abilities.

If it weren't for Xu taking the lead, those administrative principals would have been fired on the spot.

Today is the first day of school, and an awakening ceremony will soon be held for this group of new students.

"We've got the people..." Xu Fang said with a smile.

A well-mannered girl in a school uniform, with jet-black hair falling over her shoulders, and a pair of bright and beautiful eyes that flowed like melting snow in a mountain stream.

Sixteen-year-old Lingling was incredibly beautiful, becoming the most eye-catching sight on campus.

However, her beauty is accompanied by a cool and aloof demeanor, making her unattainable for her peers.

A hand patted her on the shoulder.

Lingling frowned, somewhat displeased, and slapped the hand away.

She turned around and saw a hand in front of her.

Yeah, that's it, there's only one hand left.

It was like one of those strange, unclean legends that circulated on campus, happening to her so abruptly and vividly.

If it were any other girl, she would have been terrified out of her wits by now.

But Lingling just sighed wearily, "Xu Fang! Do you have to be so childish!"

"Pretending not to see through the boy's trick and playing along is what a lady should do." The hand extended its index finger, shook it, and slowly withdrew.

At this point, you can vaguely see a colorless, chaotic vortex floating in the air, and the hand is reaching out from inside it.

“I’m not some delicate lady; I have plenty of wisdom and skills,” Lingling ruthlessly corrected. “Besides, at twenty-five, you have absolutely nothing to do with the word ‘boy.’”

Xu Fang walked to her side, met her intelligent gaze, and directly and roughly ruffled her hair into a bird's nest.

"ah!"

Lingling broke down: "Xu Fang!!!"

"Oh, is this your wisdom?" Xu Fang easily withstood Lingling's little pink fist. This thing felt so comfortable, like a massage.

"I beat you to death!"

"I'm your principal! Watch out, or I might secretly kick you out!"

"you dare!"

Lingling was so angry she almost rushed up and bit Xu Fang.

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The promotion of fusion magic is not something that can be achieved simply by reciting incantations and having everyone memorize them. It requires the efforts of many people, the assistance of many institutions, and, most importantly, a sufficient number of experiments by young magicians themselves.

A thousand miles begins with a single step.

This magic high school is the first step in bringing magic to everyone!

"Hello students, I am Xu Fang." Xu Fang stood on the stage with a big smile on his face.

Thunderous applause!

Cheers erupted everywhere, and some people even shouted themselves hoarse.

Most of the people standing on the playground at this moment are young people aged fifteen or sixteen, a time when they are full of enthusiasm.

Who hasn't heard of Xu Fang's deeds?

Who wouldn't want to be like Xu Fang, a pioneer who expands the territory and becomes a great leader?

"Time really flies. Eight years ago, I was also standing on the playground listening to our high school principal speak." Xu Fang smiled as he looked at the young students.

Behind the large podium, several military instructors from Jinlin Military Academy shrank back in shock.

"When the principal smiles like that, I always have a feeling that I'm going to be in trouble."

"We're only about ten years older than them, yet their attitudes are so different!"

"Shh, shh, keep your voice down! Our principal has sharp ears, he'll hear us if he hears us again!"

The discussion gradually subsided as everyone unanimously agreed.

On stage.

"I know that for many people, magic is the supreme power, and possessing this power to reach the pinnacle of magehood is their greatest wish and dream."

"But I must tell you, this kind of mage can never become a true powerhouse!"

"A true mage knows their calling and their true nature. Their calling is to fight bravely when demons trample on human cities."

"The essence of a magician is to never forget to pursue the mysteries and purity of magic, no matter what stage one is in."

"Magic is the power of protection."

This is not a profound truth.

In fact, from the moment he first sensed the power of faith, Xu Fang had been constantly touching the very essence of this world.

Faith is the ticket to the highest temple of magic.