Full-Time Magister: Dark Throne

Under the moonlight, a figure dressed in black sat atop the old banyan tree.

The old tree branches that were originally growing haphazardly were leveled to create a small square space to house them. All the branches and leaves above were cut off, and a small courtyard was trimmed to allow the moonlight to shine through.

Gazing at the seven stars swirling in his mental space, He An exhaled a long breath.

Today's meditation is over.

He An has now mastered the basic level three of the Shadow magic, his Stardust skill is perfected, and his starlight shines like torches. He can now begin to attempt to break through to the intermediate level.

In fact, He An, who possesses the Shadow King talent, could have used this talent's abnormal cultivation speed to raise his realm to the intermediate level in a short period of time.

However, He An did not do that. Doing so would be counterproductive, and the resulting cultivation level would be superficial and meaningless.

Moreover, the cultivation of magic is not only about cultivating the power of magic, but also about cultivating the power of one's heart.

The more one tries to achieve quick success and act rashly, the less likely one is to achieve perfection.

Having great cultivation but lacking the corresponding character will inevitably lead to disaster sooner or later.

"Phew~~~"

He An let out a long breath, stood up, and stretched his body, which was a little stiff from sitting all night.

He took out his phone from his pocket and checked his hunter certification points.

After months of tireless hard work, He An's Hunter Points have reached over 49,000, just one step away from the 50,000 that symbolizes a Hunter Master.

With just a few more missions, He An will be able to become a Hunter Master at the young age of 17, entirely on his own.

So where do we find missions?

Thinking about this, He An felt somewhat helpless.

Over the past few months, he's practically drained the high-value missions around Bo City.

The entire hunter community was filled with complaints and angrily denounced the "Shadow King's" immoral behavior.

I thought clearing out the bounty board that day was just for showing off, but little did I know that it was actually the beginning of a nightmare!

The Bo City Hunter Alliance had to impose some restrictions on the number of "Shadow King" quests that could be accepted, and at the same time, they provided some compensation and appeasement to He An.

He An felt that continuing like this was not good for either of them.

Although the Hunter Alliance compensated He An and he accepted it, the special restrictions imposed on him meant that even if he didn't say it, he still harbored some resentment.

Moreover, the quests in Bo City were no longer helpful for He An to improve his strength. Clearing the bounty board before was just to farm money and hunter points.

He An felt a little embarrassed about constantly competing with hunters from these small towns for quests.

After considering all this, the final goal becomes very clear.

Devil!

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The starry sky is vast, and the earth stretches endlessly.

Not far from the border of Shanghai, a range of rolling mountains resembles a lurking dragon, and right next to these mountains is the high-speed rail line leading to Shanghai.

A colossal azure-colored celestial beast was speeding against the direction the bullet train was traveling in the vast darkness of the night, heading deep into the mountains.

A man with four claw-shaped scars on his head, wearing a green military uniform, stood atop the giant beast's head.

Three of the scars had already scabbed over, but the largest and deepest one was clearly new and still showed a bright red color.

"Xiao Fei, is the military still pursuing this plan?" Du Xiao, the Hunter King who won the title of "Hunter King" with Qin Zhan last year, stood behind him and asked with a complicated expression.

"This is the plan from above, and we have to carry it out no matter how unwilling we are," Bai Xiaofei, who had met He An once before, turned around and replied.

Under the pale moonlight, the four claw marks looked even more terrifying.

"But aren't they being too confident? Even you, a high-level mage, suffered such a severe blow. If this continues, can the plan really remain completely under our control?"

Du Xiao pointed to the new scar on Bai Xiaofei's face and said.

I vaguely remember that when we were in the Western Military Headquarters, Bai Xiaofei was known as "Jade-faced Little Flying Dragon". He was very popular with the female military mages, and the love letters he received were piled up on Du Xiao's bed.

In just over a decade, this great mage, who was also of the highest rank, was actually harmed to such an extent by the terrifying creation of this plan.

Bai Xiaofei shook his head and said:

"This is something I can't control, and neither can you. Those old fogies aren't unaware of the flaws in this plan, but they won't give up."

This will be a revolution that will be recorded in the annals of human magical history, and it will also determine the future destiny of mankind!

The bans imposed by the magic associations of the five continents are nothing. Once our demonic magic is truly developed, they will have no choice but to accept it, no matter how unwilling they are!

The reason why humans have been slaughtered by demons for so many years is because we have never had a physique as strong as demons. A mage of the same level can be easily torn apart by demons.

If this plan can truly be realized, then humanity will possess the strength to confront demons head-on!

Du Xiao remained silent.

Every major upheaval in the magical world is preceded by countless acts of bloodshed and darkness.

This has been the case since the totem era.

This is a truth that no one can change.

As Bai Xiaofei said, they couldn't control what the higher-ups decided; they could only try to minimize the casualties caused by the plan.

Bai Xiaofei seemed to have sensed Du Xiao's mood, patted his shoulder lightly, and raised his eyebrows, which were divided into several sections, and smiled:

"With me here, I've already killed the strongest mutated demon. The remaining one is just a lowly warrior-level brat; he can't escape."

"Hunter King, White Commander, I've found the target. It's running wildly through the mountains and forests, and it doesn't seem to be losing control yet." The effeminate voice of the demon man came through the communication device.

"Wait for me, I'll be right there," Bai Xiaofei replied, hanging up the communication device on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'll be overseeing this plan. We all swore an oath when we joined the military, didn't we?"

Bai Xiaofei smiled as layers of star maps were drawn around him, and two pairs of azure wind wings unfolded at his sides.

"For humanity."

"For humanity."

Two fists of different sizes collided at this moment, just like they did more than ten years ago.

The difference is that the two weak little boys who once couldn't even connect the star trails when facing demons have now transformed into noble super-level mages in this magical society.

"Daddy, look! It's a blue shooting star! I want to make a wish!" A little girl looked out the train window at the blue shooting star streaking across the sky.

The father beside him smiled gently. He knew it was a spell cast by a high-ranking mage, but he didn't expose this beautiful vision. They did need some hope right now.

"Shooting star, shooting star, can you cure my mother's illness? I can give you everything I have! Even Little Beckham and Little La are all for you."

The little girl closed her eyes hopefully, clasped her hands together, and carefully made a wish buried deep in her heart to the shooting star.

"The shooting star has disappeared, but Xuanxuan's wish will surely come true."

The little girl's father gently stroked her hair, but tears welled up in his eyes. Let's hope so.

On the distant mountain cliffs.

The demon, its eyes bloodshot, was gazing at the bustling city at the end of the line.