Full-Time Magister: Cosmic Bully? Exposed by the Sky Curtain

In the sky.

Zhang Xiaohou unfurled his wings of wind and arrived with Mo Fan and Mu Bai.

Following Lu Feng's instructions, the three of them patrolled various parts of Nanling today.

Unexpectedly, an accident actually occurred.

The three heretical mages stared at the three young people who were slowly descending from the sky, seemingly not taking them seriously at all.

now.

Mo Fan spotted Ding Yumin, who was injured and lying on the ground, at a glance.

Suddenly overwhelmed with a sense of justice, he wanted to be a hero and save the damsel in distress.

The three people immediately shielded Ding Yumin behind them.

Mo Fan, hands in his pockets, tilted his head and looked at the three white-robed mages, a smug smile playing on his lips.

"A bunch of grown men, dressed like they're in a theatrical performance, are they doing cosplay here?"

"Most importantly, they actually bullied a weak woman."

"Have you no shame?"

Zhang Xiaohou stood beside him and said righteously:

"Brother Fan is right!"

"And you guys just barked so horribly, and you even destroyed this whole grove of trees around here."

"If you don't pay compensation today, you're not leaving!"

Mu Bai, standing to the side, remained silent, staring intently at the clothing of the group, seemingly already guessing their identities.

The mage specializing in sound magic turned ashen-faced.

His own sound magic was described as a dog barking.

Over the years, no one has ever dared to insult him like this.

He was instantly enraged.

Just as he was about to lash out, the tall, thin heretic mage next to him reached out and stopped him.

"never mind."

"We are the dignified judges of the Tribunal, there's no need for us to bother with these ignorant students."

The tall, thin monk's voice was unhurried, carrying a sense of superior composure.

He then stepped forward.

He revealed the tribunal emblem, a symbol of judgment and ruling, which he held in his arms.

He said in an icy tone:

"We are the priests of the Tribunal."

"We are currently hunting down a dangerous psychic victim."

"You lot, mind your own business."

"Otherwise, as a heretical sorcerer, I can charge you with obstructing judgment."

"Execute him on the spot!"

The sonic-based ascetic mage snorted and put away the tuning fork artifact in his hand.

"Hmph, a few ignorant and arrogant students, killing them would be too dirty for my hands."

"Take that victim away first, don't waste time with them."

He said he had just taken a step.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly.

They seemed to have sensed something.

He saw Mo Fan connect to the stars, and he saw no signs of casting any spells.

However, he sensed a dense surge of lightning-based magical energy coursing through Mo Fan's body.

There seemed to be faint signs that magic was forming and being released.

next second.

Mo Fan raised his right hand.

A jet-black bolt of lightning condensed in an instant.

"Silent Thunder Death Ray - Thunder Punishment!"

The high-level, level three lightning magic is one of Mo Fan's strongest single-target attacks.

Ever since the Heavenly Curtain rewarded him with the extraordinary power of the Thunder Cave.

He can now cast lightning magic within his body, so there is no need to build stars anymore.

If he hadn't just advanced to the Super Rank and wasn't temporarily unable to unleash Super Rank magic, he would have instantly killed these heretical mages.

In the blink of an eye.

A terrifying burst of lightning suddenly erupted in the forest!

The element of surprise attack.

Mo Fan never talked about martial ethics.

The lightning bolt was extremely fast, carrying a strong destructive power from the magic of destruction.

Thousands of lightning bolts raged through the forest, scorching large swaths of trees.

They arrived in front of the sound mage almost instantly.

however.

The three heretical sorcerers seemed to have no intention of avoiding the danger.

no doubt.

Mo Fan had greatly underestimated the strength of these three heretical mages.

They had already noticed Mo Fan's subtle actions.

The earth mage who hadn't spoken until now raised his hand.

The ground trembled violently, and a huge rocky hand burst forth from the soil, like a thick shield, firmly blocking the lightning bolt.

boom--!

Lightning exploded, and debris flew everywhere.

however.

The giant rock hand was only blasted into some fragments; it didn't harm the Arbiter behind it at all.

"To be able to cast high-level level three magic at such a young age."

"explain!"

"Who are you?"

The three heretical sorcerers asked in deep voices.

It seems they no longer intend to let Mo Fan and his two companions go.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than...

Mo Fan and his two companions took advantage of the lightning's cover.

They all unleashed an extremely terrifying speed, charging straight towards the three heretical mages.

That's right.

They opted for close-quarters combat.

Because Teacher Lu Feng had told them.

All his students were not only mages, but also martial artists.

Lu Feng had been training their bodies regularly.

This allowed them to possess physical attributes and strength far exceeding those of other mages.

If one day I encounter an opponent whose cultivation level far surpasses mine.

Never use magic to fight back.

We must find an opportunity to close the distance like a demon and attack with brute force.

now.

Mo Fan and his two companions stopped using magic.

Instead, they rushed toward the three heretical mages at an incredible speed.

The three heretical mages were slightly shocked by the speed of Mo Fan and his companions.

But then he revealed an extremely disdainful expression again.

It seems these ants were only able to run so fast because they were wearing magical artifacts.

but.

Instead of trying to escape, they chose to confront them head-on.

That's absolutely stupid!

therefore.

They didn't take it to heart.

He's just a high-level mage.

Want to engage in close-quarters combat?

Both are suicide attempts!

They are the most elite super-level mages.

His body had been tempered by magic, making him far stronger than these lower-level mages.

Even the biting attacks of general-level demons cannot break through their physical defenses.

Even without magic, physical strength alone could easily crush these arrogant young lads.

The sonic mage even extended only one hand, preparing to catch Mo Fan's fist with one hand.

He was already fantasizing about what would happen next.

How to crush Mo Fan's hand bones.

soon.

Mo Fan's fist slammed hard into the outstretched palm of the sound-based mage.

Click.

The crisp sound of bones cracking was particularly jarring in the silent forest.

Broken.

However, it wasn't Mo Fan's hand that broke.

In an instant.

The sonic mage's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils filled with disbelief.

His arm was bent at an odd angle.

The bone broke straight down the middle, and bone fragments pierced the skin, exposing blood and bone to the air.

the other side.

Zhang Xiaohou and Mu Bai both threw out their fists.

The other two heretical mages also felt an unimaginable power emanating from their palms.

Both arms broke at the same time, with broken bones protruding from the elbows, and blood gushing out.

"Ugh!!!"

A painful scream suddenly echoed through the woods.

The three heretical sorcerers were instantly stunned into a blank.

Is this some kind of demon that has come to life?!