Full-Time Magister: Dark Throne

"Do you... know about true dragons?"

Do you know what a dragon is?

Why does it feel like you're working for some dragon-slaying academy?

He mentally muttered a complaint, then smiled and spoke:

"True dragons? Weren't those things extinct a thousand years ago, with only sub-dragon descendants remaining?"

In this world, only the Black Dragon Emperor remains of the true dragons; the rest are merely sub-dragons with some of the bloodline of true dragons.

As for the whereabouts of the true dragons, many scholars both at home and abroad have studied the topic of demons and monsters.

The most famous and widely accepted inference comes from Pang Lai, a summoning archmage from China.

He argued that the true dragons were not actually extinct, but had migrated to the Valley of Ten Thousand Dragons in the Summoning Plane for some reason unknown to humankind.

"No." Asha'ruya shook her head and said seriously, "There is still one last true dragon in this world!"

"It dwells at the foot of the Tyrant Mountains in Italy, where I have something I haven't finished yet, and I need a capable guy to help me."

"And you are that kind of capable guy."

As expected, it was the same thing that happened to Mo Fan in the original story.

He An tapped his fingers lightly on the marble tabletop in the hotel room.

"The last true dragon in the world is indeed very attractive. So what is the reward?"

Seeing that He An did not refuse directly, Asha Ruya breathed a slight sigh of relief.

She probably only has two people she can trust to do this.

If He An doesn't agree, she'll have no choice but to go to Mo Fan.

However, the difference in strength between the two was too great, and Mo Fan did not have enough strength to guarantee his safety.

"The reward I can give you is a lightning-type soul seed with six times the power of a domain!"

Asha'ruya cautiously stated her offer, then added in a low voice:

"Its market value is about one billion, and this is the best I can offer."

He An nodded and smiled, "How can I worry about such gains and losses when invited by such a beautiful woman?"

Moreover, taking down Tyrant Huang Lei was just a side matter; his real target was the last true dragon in the world, the Black Dragon Emperor!

"Please." He An waved his hand and opened a spatial portal in the room, giving Asha'sya a very standard gentleman's bow.

"Tyrant Mountains?"

Asharuya looked at the familiar scenery on the other side of the portal and covered her mouth in surprise.

What's going on?

The information doesn't mention that He An has a space-related ability.

Could it be that he has already entered the super-level at this age?

Or perhaps he, like Mo Fan, was born with dual systems?

While she stood there in a daze, He An, who couldn't wait any longer, had already pulled her hand and walked into the spatial gate.

"What are you doing?"

Asha Ruya removed He An's hand from her wrist, her face flushed as she scolded him coquettishly.

Although she enjoyed teasing innocent young male chefs, no man had ever approached her like that before.

"What are you doing?" He An asked in confusion.

"The National University Games opening ceremony starts tomorrow morning, don't tell me you're not going."

"It's so late, and you're still dawdling at the door. Of course, I have to lend you a hand!"

He An spoke with righteous indignation, as if he truly possessed a strong sense of time.

His serious expression left Asha Riya, who had intended to scold him, speechless.

At the summit of the Tyrant Mountains, a black cloud cluster that never disperses is occasionally illuminated by flashes of dark lightning.

This peculiar phenomenon is why many experienced hunters believe there is a powerful soul seed in the Tyrant Mountains.

Of course, powerful natural treasures are always accompanied by extreme dangers.

This is also why those well-known and powerful hunter teams, despite knowing about the lightning-type soul seeds in the Tyrant Mountains, do not attempt to obtain them.

The Tyrant Titan and the Wind and Thunder Flame Vulture clans are the natural barrier of the Tyrant Desolate Thunder.

He'an's spatial portal opened in front of the long crevice halfway up Tyrant Peak.

This allowed them to avoid traversing long mountain paths, but it also placed them directly within the attack range of the Wind and Thunder Flame Vulture.

The Wind, Thunder, and Flame Vulture is a raptor with three magical attributes.

After ten years of wind cultivation, ten years of fire cultivation, and ten years of lightning cultivation, he transformed into a three-headed demonic vulture, becoming a powerful demon that was almost invincible among the commander-level beings.

Before them now stood eight or nine Wind and Thunder Flame Vultures, each possessing the strength of a minor commander.

This configuration is so bad that even a slightly average super-level mage would have to avoid it, let alone a high-level mage.

"Interesting demon. I wonder what kind of transformation will occur after becoming a Shadow Soldier," He An thought to himself as he released his Shadow Power.

Before the Wind and Thunder Flame Vulture in the nest could even scream, it was transformed by the power of shadow and absorbed into the shadow world.

He An patted Asha'ruya, who was preparing to watch the show, and said calmly, "Let's go."

"What? You can't beat them?" Asha'ruya raised her eyebrows, in a great mood.

"I mean we can go to the top of the mountain now."

He An opened another spatial portal and casually shook the vessel in his hand.

A dark, violent thunderous soul seed was exploding within it, accompanied by thunderous roars.

This time, Asha's Ruya was no longer shocked by He An's abnormality, but obediently stepped into the spatial gate.

The rugged rocks resemble a giant sword-backed dragon, forming a slope that gently extends to the clouds, culminating in a majestic long cliff!

The long cliff stretches out completely beyond the mountain. The road is very smooth, but it still looks unsettling from a distance. Walking on it is like walking on a path through the sky, with fierce winds and surging clouds.

"What are you doing? The true dragon's abode is right below this cliff!" Asha Ruya couldn't help but remind He An as he walked towards the end of the long cliff on his own.

Hearing Asha's reminder, He An's lips curled into a slight smile.

We want a real dragon!

In no time, He An had arrived at the end of the long cliff.

He unleashed the aura of the dark dimension, and a profound and mysterious imperial aura rose simultaneously at the top of this ancient mountain range.

Below the long cliff, the once calm sea of ​​clouds began to churn, and a huge black head emerged from it, its two scarlet vertical pupils staring intently at He An, who was standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Austin, I'm here to negotiate."

"roar!"

Austin, amidst the sea of ​​clouds, let out a low growl, seemingly warning the unfamiliar emperor He'an to get away quickly.

"Wen Tai," He An whispered a name.

Not only did the Black Dragon Emperor Austin in the sea of ​​clouds stop moving, but even Asha Ruya behind He An couldn't help but hold her breath.

"I can get you to see him, but on the condition that you become my henchman."

"Roar!!!" The Black Dragon Emperor Austin gave He An a deep look before diving into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

It agreed to the condition.

As long as a master-servant contract isn't signed, being a henchman isn't a big deal for an emperor like it.

After the Black Dragon Emperor left, Asha'ruya also left, just as quietly as she had arrived.

She didn't ask any further questions about the deal between He An and the Black Dragon Emperor.

With her strength, she was far from being able to control two emperor-level beings.

Time quickly passed to the next morning.

At the Doge's Palace in Venice, the flags of the thirty-two countries selected to enter Venice were already flying high.

The National Championship is about to officially begin!