Full-Time Magister: Dark Throne

"Alright, get to work!"

Luo Mian waved his hand, signaling Wang Yi to step down.

But Wang Yi remained motionless, head bowed in listening.

"Why are you still standing there...?"

Luo Mian, who had only taken two steps, frowned and was about to turn around and reprimand them.

The powerful danger-premonition ability of the super-level mage suddenly warned him that there was danger nearby.

Luo Mian made a quick decision and used his shadow magic to escape.

"Shadow Escape!" Luo Mian shouted in his heart.

All around was silent, with no dark star trails appearing.

Luo Mian remained standing in the center of the hall, not disappearing into the shadows.

"I'm curious, what exactly gave you the illusion that your shadow wasn't under my control?"

A young man's voice rang out in the silent hall.

In the next instant, Luo Mian saw his mansion undergo a complete transformation.

Endless darkness spread out from behind him, climbing up everything in sight.

Luo Mian's treasured paintings, fine wines, magical artifacts, and even a living person like Vice Judge Wang Yi were completely swallowed up by that terrifying dark wave!

The super-level mage's ability to sense danger was no longer sufficient to warn Luo Mian.

If you add the same symbol to a red wall covered with red exclamation marks, what's the difference between that and the previous one?

His body was restrained, but his consciousness remained clear.

Luo Mian could sense that these all-consuming black waves were actually of the same origin as his Shadow-type Super-Rank Magic!

This is a shadow world entirely constructed from shadow magic abilities!

Forbidden spell?

No, it might even be more powerful than that forbidden power!

Behind Luo Mian, He An sat in Luo Mian's seat, legs crossed, right hand supporting his head, left hand playing with a human-shaped shadow, leaning back in his chair.

I found it somewhat amusing to watch this imposing senator looking so helpless.

"Aren't you curious? Why can't you unleash your superior Shadow-type cultivation at all?"

"Because I am the true Shadow King!"

With a gentle wave of his left hand, He An caused all the shadows to writhe, as if the entire shadow world had come alive.

This shadow world appeared after He An's mid-level awakening, and it was the source of He An's confidence to change from quietly making money to arrogantly crushing his opponents.

As long as the enemy is drawn into the Shadow World, He An will be invincible.

This is especially true for the Shadow element, which is already in a lower position. Once you're drawn into this Shadow world, regardless of your cultivation level, He An is the strictest father to all Shadow mages.

He is the only god in this world of shadows!

Forbidden-level magic? Emperor-level physical body?

None of that will exist in this world of shadows!

The only pity is that those powerful forbidden spell masters and emperor demons generally have various supernatural means, and it is difficult for He An to pull them into the shadow world with his current cultivation level.

Therefore, He An can only use this shadow world as a last resort for self-preservation for the time being.

Perhaps one day, this shadow world will be able to encompass the entire magical plane.

"Let me go, please let me go, I can give you..."

Having his restrictions lifted, Luo Mian had long lost his composure as a congressman, and knelt prostrate at He An's feet, pleading with him desperately.

"Shut up!" He An stepped on Luo Mian's back.

The power of the commander-level physical body burst forth, breaking his spine.

With his spine broken, Luo Mian frantically pawed at the ground with his arms like a mad dog, trying to crawl away from He An, this demon.

Having lost his magical powers, he was just a middle-aged man with a stronger physique than the average person. Now that his spine had been broken by He An, where could he crawl to while lying on the ground?

"When a person dies, everything is gone. I will take what is useful to me, and the remaining property will return to its original owner."

He An got up from his seat, walked to Luo Mian's side, and stepped on him again.

"You must die here today to atone to the people of Songcheng."

Looking at Luo Mian, whose hands were still futilely digging at the ground, He An continued, his eyes filled with a deeper meaning:

"After all, only the dead bring peace of mind, don't they, Representative Luo Mian?"

"It's you! It's you!"

Luo Mian finally stopped digging and screamed in alarm.

He thought it was some old monster that Zhu Meng and Tang Zhong had brought along because they couldn't get away.

Unexpectedly, it was that poison master who came knocking on our door!

No wonder!

No wonder Wang Yi was so strange after returning from Su Causeway; it turns out he had been controlled by this poison master all along without Wang Yi even realizing it!

"Spare me, spare me! I've never truly offended you!"

"I am a distinguished councilor of Songcheng, and I can give you everything you want!"

"Release me! Without my super-tier combat power, the Western Fortress might fall to the Silver Sky Lord! When Song City is destroyed and corpses litter the ground, you won't get away with it!"

"..."

Luo Mian lay on the ground, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, and sometimes shouting at the top of his lungs.

He An ignored all these insane words and dragged Luo Mian, who was like a dead dog, in front of the citizens of Song City for public execution.

The citizens of Songcheng, who had just passed by the gates of the underworld, learned that Luo Mian was the mastermind behind the epidemic. They were all furious and threw the surrounding fruits and vegetables at the culprit, Luo Mian.

Among them are even quite a few relatively expensive fruits.

Fortunately, He An killed Luo Mian beforehand, otherwise that beast would have really eaten something good before he died.

Of course, killing him prematurely does not mean that Luo Mian is free from suffering and ascends to bliss.

The dark substance 'Great Black Heaven' controlled by the Second Legion Commander, Shadow, will show him what true nightmare torment is!

After executing Luo Mian, He An immediately summoned Xingzhu and rode it back to the Su Causeway.

The super-level lightning array was withdrawn, and powerful mages were all transferred to the western fortress for defense.

Only Mo Fan and Tang Yue remained to look after the totem snake.

The enormous totem serpent was now coiled up in the center of the lake, asleep, its bluish-black scales covered by a translucent keratinous membrane.

The totem serpent has absorbed all the problematic blood serum and has entered its final molting stage.

"Old He, weren't you supposed to be going to the West Fortress to assist in the defense? Why are you back?"

Upon seeing He An return, Mo Fan hurriedly came to greet him, thinking there was something important to attend to.

"I'm back to speed up everyone's molting process!" He An smiled, his body radiating a dark green light.

The star trails intertwine to form a picture, the star map is dazzling and each picture reflects the other, together weaving together a magnificent constellation.

"Erosion of Ten Thousand Blades • Devouring the Light!"

In the center of the dark green constellation, a drop of pure black liquid, exuding an ominous aura, floats.

Just like its name "Swallowing Light," it ruthlessly devours all the light that is cast upon it.

This is an extremely poisonous substance that He An collected and refined using the properties of the Myriad Corrosion Poison Body!

For a venomous creature like the Totem Serpent, this potent venom is unlikely to cause any significant damage, but it has a remarkable effect in accelerating the molting process.

"Disperse!" He An shouted in a low voice.

The tightly bound 'Swallowing Light' was scattered into countless tiny, drifting poisonous mists, which landed on the totem serpent that was shedding its skin.

The snake patterns beneath the translucent membrane became even clearer under the influence of the toxins.

"Alright, the attack on the West Fortress is probably about to begin. I need to get there before then. Once the Snake Boss awakens, take it directly to the West Fortress to provide support," He An clapped his hands and instructed Mo Fan.

"Understood, I guarantee I'll complete the task."

Mo Fan nodded, silently watching He An's departing figure.

When will he be able to possess the same strength and elegance as He An?

As Mo Fan pondered this, he unconsciously tightened his grip on the blood-stained talisman He An had given him, only to slowly relax it afterward.

Just kidding, Mo Fan was born with dual magic elements, and he's destined to be a "magic turret" and an "all-elemental magic god"!

The "devil" theme just doesn't suit his image at all!