Full-Time Magister: What kind of demonic tree is this? It's clearly a sacred tree!

Chapter 135 Bifang's Power

"Get out of my way!!" Commander Fenner roared in mid-air, instantly unleashing a furious whirlwind of wind and sand that hurled countless undead into the sky—

Fenner's strength is quite astonishing, and she is extremely skilled in using super-level magic. Ordinary undead are all like weeds in front of her, but the Wrathful Sword Death Servant is not so easy to deal with.

Of the five hundred Vicious Sword Death Servants, two hundred were entangled with Fenner. The enhanced Vicious Sword Death Servants had incredibly strong skeletal structures, making it very slow for Fenner to kill them.

The Dark Sword Master didn't care about its subordinates slowly dying, nor did it fight the two human super-level mages. Its eyes were always fixed on the mages who were huddled together. With a single sword strike, it caused more than a hundred deaths!

Fenna was furious because her subordinates were being killed by the Dark Sword Master. Every time the Dark Sword Master struck, blood would fly everywhere. How could their entire guard possibly withstand such a one-sided massacre?

"Commander, retreat to a position five kilometers away. As far as I know, these Wrathful Sword Servants and Dark Sword Masters will not leave the three-kilometer radius of the pyramid. We can't do this, or we'll all die here!" said another super-level mage, Shero.

Fenner's face was contorted as he looked at the corpses of his men scattered on the ground.

She didn't want to leave; she'd rather die here like these men. But reason told her she couldn't do that—it would lead to the annihilation of the entire guard. Not only that, but their city-state would also be overrun by these undead—

Left with no other option, Fenner began to cover the guards' retreat.

The entire guard was still two kilometers from the pyramid. After retreating, they quickly rejoined the main force.

The main force includes a fire-elemental guard, whose fire and raging fists will inflict devastating damage on the undead. However, the main force is moving very slowly, and if the vanguard cannot hold out until the main force arrives, it will be as if they have sacrificed themselves for nothing.

The guard retreated as a whole, leaving behind a pool of blood in front of the pyramid. The black-clad, malevolent sword-wielding assassins, though covered in crimson blood, maintained their black color. Standing in the blood, their eyes seemed to hold a hint of mockery.

When Zhang Chen and his men saw Fenner leading the guards in retreat, they immediately began to retreat as well.

"Tell me what to do?" After this crushing defeat, Commander Fenner's emotions became somewhat difficult to control.

"We should be able to fight our way back to the city-state if we use all our strength, but with the Dark Sword Master around, we can't get close to the stone tower. We can only retreat now," Shero said.

Even if Sherlock and Fenner joined forces, they might not be a match for the Dark Sword Master; they must urgently seek reinforcements.

"This is all the strength we have; we can't send any more people," Fenner said with certainty.

The mirage wasn't limited to their city in the whole of Egypt. Each city's forces had their own responsibilities, and besides, the attacking escort regiment had already mobilized forces from many surrounding cities; they had planned to strike in one fell swoop from the beginning.

The gas destroyed the mirage pyramid.

After retreating, Zhang Chen came here alone. He looked intently at Fenner's command and said seriously, "I have a way to deal with the Dark Sword Master! But this will waste a very valuable opportunity of mine. If you can agree to my conditions, I will help you solve it!"

Sherlock simply didn't believe Zhang Chen's words and said sternly, "How can a student like you deal with the Dark Sword Master!?"

you----"

Before he could finish speaking, he was glared at by Commander Fenner, and then dared not say anything more. Fenner asked, "What are your conditions?"

"The first and most important point! I need all the resources you have to unlock the Star Sea Celestial Vein and aid in breaking through to the next transcendental level! I want to buy them!"

"Secondly, you must offer something to compensate for my losses, preferably something that can enhance my spiritual realm!"

"These two points are it, what do you think? If they are, I'll take action immediately!"

Zhang Chen isn't short of money, but he lacks purchasing channels. Last time he went to Feng Li, the old man completely ignored him. The second point depends entirely on their sincerity. We'll see how it's resolved soon. As long as they're not stupid, the compensation they offer will definitely be extremely generous.

Fenner pondered and said, "Okay, but you can only use the things you buy yourself. I can't get that many resources!"

Let's sign the agreement then!

"good!"

Fenner then personally drafted an agreement, which Zhang Chen reviewed and, finding no issues, signed.

He then pretended to manipulate the power of the surrounding space, transforming it into a transparent flute and began to play it.

Sherlock was already dissatisfied; in his opinion, Zhang Chen was just fooling Fenna! Just as he was about to speak, he heard a very loud crane cry coming from a great distance.

Along with the crane's cry, light and heat dispelled the endless black clouds. They looked up and saw a one-legged blue crane surrounded by white flames flying overhead. Wisps of white flames fell, dispelling the fear and despair in everyone's hearts and purifying the ugly and filthy spirits of the dead.

It gracefully landed at the mirage, and the moment its foot touched the sand, a circle of white flames spread out from its foot, instantly killing any who touched it.

Its sharp, emerald-green beak opened slightly, and its long, perfect neck stretched out. The Dark Sword Master was bitten helplessly like an insect. Bifang flapped its wings, and the mirage vanished like smoke. Then, satisfied, it flew away into the distance again.

Shero plopped down on the ground. Although the giant crane had dispelled his fear, cold sweat still streamed down his face as he muttered, "What kind of demon is that? How can there be such a powerful demon in the world?"

Commander Fenner suppressed her shock; she instantly realized the value of this thing—it could absolutely be considered a national-level strategic weapon! With utmost seriousness, she asked, "Can you still summon it?"

Zhang Chen nodded and added, "It only recognizes me."

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Fenner said, "As long as you come to our country next time it's in danger, we'll provide whatever reward you desire!"

"Let's talk about it later. First, show me the Star Sea Celestial Veins or super-grade resources that you can trade in the near future, and I'll buy them now!" Zhang Chen said. He was very wealthy. He had the remains of twelve monarch-level creatures, eight monarch-level spirits, and countless commander-level demon remains. In addition, he had more than 3 billion in funds in his account.

Fenner looked slightly embarrassed, thinking about how to befriend him, so he carefully said, "These things are all controlled. With my abilities, I can only let you buy three Star Sea Celestial Veins at most, and other super-grade resources are also very limited. If you can promise me that you can help us reserve one opportunity to summon that giant crane—"

Zhang Chen immediately interrupted, "Three are enough! Bring all those super-tier resources over too! I have plenty of money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chen took out the corpses of three monarch-level creatures, and Fenner and Sherlock's eyes widened involuntarily.