Full-Time Magister: Dark Throne

(There are some secondary interpretations; please do not take the original work as a complete reference.)

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That power resonated with the three innate talents within He An's body, as if they were originally one.

What kind of power is this?

He An was filled with doubt.

The original work only mentions that the Star Language Tree is the tree from which Yan Ji was born, and after that brief mention, Yan Ji is no longer mentioned, and the story behind it is not explained in much detail.

Could this power, which resonates with her innate talent, be one of the reasons for Flame Princess's future disappearance?

He An kept thinking to himself.

In the eyes of the Flame Witch, he was now completely enveloped in a thick layer of starlight.

"Sing?"

The Flame Witch tilted her head, seemingly puzzled as to why her friend was enveloped in starlight emanating from the Star Language Tree.

"boom!!!"

A huge explosion of flames resounded beneath the Fire Pillar Mountain.

"Sing!"

The Flame Witch stood up, glanced at He An, and after confirming that He An was temporarily unharmed, she hurriedly transformed into a cloud of fire and drifted towards the mountainside.

At the same time, He An was completely drawn in by the starlight and sucked into the star curtain on the branches of the Star Language Tree.

"Where am I?" He An looked around at the surrounding space.

The entire space was empty except for the stars that shone brightly in the background, giving it a somewhat spiritual feel.

Could this be the origin of star magic?

Before He An could continue his wild guesses, an energy vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the starry space, swallowing all the tiny stars around it.

A teardrop-shaped, translucent crystal took shape under the influence of an energy vortex and flew to He An.

Feeling the restlessness of the three innate talents within his body, He An slowly placed his right index finger on the Star Tear Crystal.

A massive influx of complex information instantly flooded in, constructing an ancient picture in He An's mind, projecting everything about the Star Language Tree like a projector.

This wondrous tree growing on the Scorching Fire Pillar Mountain is actually an ancient divine tree from the Fire City, the tower of the Thousand Races of the Summoning Plane.

It bears the important responsibility of nurturing the Fire Queen, the ruler of fire.

The dialogue between Mo Fan and the Dark Sword Master in Egypt in the original novel also originated from this.

Countless ancient times, the Fire Elemental King was actually a member of the Flame Princess clan.

Until a sudden cosmic turbulence swept away the Starry Sky Tree.

Without the Starry Sky Tree that nurtured Yan Ji, the Yan Ji clan lost its lineage in the Fire City, gradually declined, and was no longer mentioned.

The Star Language Tree, swept up in the turbulent currents, drifted through the starry sky for a long time, witnessing many strange occurrences before finally settling in the magical plane and taking root in the northern corner of the Scorching Plains.

Beneath this fertile land lies not only a top-grade fire-elemental celestial seed, but also an underground fire vein, providing ample fire elemental energy.

With sufficient energy, the Star Language Tree slowly recovered over a long period of time, gradually nurturing the Flame Princess in the magical plane.

What surprised He An was not the origin of the Starry Sky Tree and Yan Ji, but the Starry Sky Tree's observations in the starry sky.

This is the secret of the starry sky!

The original humans explored other planes, so why did they not mention the starry sky, the oldest thing that has long hung in the sky above the magical plane?

This was a question He An had pondered for a long time before his transmigration, and now it was finally clear to him.

He previously believed that the war between humans and demons limited the development of magic, leaving no time to explore the stars.

After all, the world before the time travel had only just begun exploring the stars in recent decades.

However, judging from Xingyu Tianshu's memories, there are probably some unknown secrets hidden in the starry sky of the Magic Plane, Summoning Plane, and Dark Plane.

After He An had fully digested all the information, the Starry Space trembled slightly, merging all the remaining stars into the Star Tear Crystal in front of him.

"Buzz!"

The translucent Star Tear Crystal disappeared directly into He An's body and settled in his mental space.

Three galaxies of different colors flowed silently around the translucent star tear crystal.

After the Star Tear Crystal entered the spiritual space, the already close connection between the three innate talents seemed to undergo some special changes.

However, this change is too subtle to be noticed immediately.

The only certainty is that his innate talent must be inextricably linked to the starry sky.

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Just as He An was immersed in the starry space, chaos had broken out outside the Star Language Tree.

"What's going on?"

Mo Fan looked at the Flame Witch, who had rescued him and brought him back to the Fire Cloud Forest, lying on the ground with a headache on his face.

Standing next to her was Zhao Chenying, who had just finished using the Cold Iron Thorn magic tool.

He just arrived with the Dunhuang Military Region personnel who had barged in, how did it become like this?

"I don't know either! Weren't you kidnapped by the Flame Witch?" Zhao Manyan looked completely bewildered.

He thought Mo Fan had been kidnapped by the Flame Witch, which was why he followed his uncle to try and rescue him.

"Kidnap my ass! If it weren't for the Flame Witch, you, Master Mo, wouldn't even be ashes left!"

Mo Fan sighed and turned to look at the most intelligent person present.

"Lingling, can the Flame Witch still be saved?"

"I think some people probably don't want us to save her." Lingling lowered her voice and looked at the group of people standing under the Starry Sky Tree.

There was something off about Zhao Yulin and the woman in white there.

Just as the group was talking, the Starry Sky Tree suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling starlight.

"It's the Star Language Tree! The Fire Calamity Fruit is about to be born!" Zhao Yulin exclaimed excitedly.

"Yes! Yes~" the people in white cloth exclaimed joyfully, but their eyes beneath the cloth were filled with malice.

From the center of the Starry Sky Tree's trunk, a figure enveloped in starlight strolled out.

"That's Yan... Old He???"

Mo Fan's solemn gaze lasted for less than three seconds before he became shocked after seeing the person in the tree.

"team leader?"

"Brother He!"

"He An?!"

In an instant, everyone who knew He An exclaimed in surprise.

"Good afternoon, everyone." He An glanced at the sky and greeted everyone with a smile.

"Who are you? Where is the Fire Calamity Fruit?" Zhao Yulin's expression was solemn, and grayish-white petrification power flowed in his pupils.

He An turned his head, looked into Zhao Yulin's eyes, and said calmly:

"Who I am is not important; what's important is, who exactly is she?"

He An pointed to the woman wrapped in white cloth, and everyone followed his gaze to "Jiang Feng".

"He An, she is my mother. She was burned by the flames of the Heavenly Tribulation and needs the Fire Tribulation Fruit to heal her."

Zhao Chenying thought He An was questioning the strange attire of the white-clothed man, so she carefully explained.

"Yes, Brother He, she is Chenying's mother, my aunt."

Zhao Manyan also spoke up to explain.

He An shook his head and said softly:

"Everyone here is someone we know. Why are you hiding? Take off your disguise."

Then, amidst the puzzled gazes of the crowd, He An slowly uttered the last two words:

"Ghost woman."

"A ghost woman?"

The expressions of the group of military mages from the Dunhuang Military Region that Mo Fan had saved changed drastically.

She has been wanted by the Dunhuang Military Region for more than ten years and is still on the wanted list. She is a madman, a disgrace to the military, and a ghost woman!

She's still alive!

"Then my mother..." Chen Ying's eyes trembled, but she still dared not look in that direction.

"The Flame Witch you betrayed is your mother, Jiang Feng."

Xinxia, ​​sitting in her wheelchair, spoke softly.

Having a spiritual connection, she had already sensed something, but she didn't dare say anything to the Zhao family.

Now that He An is backing her up, she is able to say those words.

"Years ago, you were scorched by the flames of heavenly tribulation, and she went to great lengths to save you. Yet you secretly plotted to have your daughter plunge a demonic artifact—capable of killing her—into her back. What a wicked heart you possess!"

He An snorted coldly and began to recount the ghost woman's deeds.

"Hehehe!"

The ghost woman's laughter was extremely shrill; she hadn't expected that this young man who appeared from the Starry Sky Tree would know everything about her.

"What's the point of saying so much or such nice things?"

The ghost woman's withered and shrunken fingers clenched slightly, and several black threads wrapped with the power of curses suddenly appeared.

A malevolent spider stood on its black web, its evil crimson eyes fixed on the crowd below.

"Watch out, she's a curse mage! She also has mind and earth magic! She's a high-level mage!" Nan Yu shouted.

Her most admired instructor died at the hands of the witch.

"What a vicious woman." He An looked at her coldly. "I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore; you don't deserve to listen!"

Such a poisonous woman deserves to be poisoned to death and suffer agonizingly.

He An waved his right hand, and a dark green poisonous light instantly shone.

He flicked a drop of bluish-black venom with his finger, which landed on the ghost woman's face.

That was a highly potent poison he had created by combining the venom of the Devouring Mang with that of the Totem Black Serpent.

Even if the Silver Dome Lord wins the resurrection match and comes back, he will probably suffer a major setback under this Supreme Monarch-level Venom, let alone a mere high-level mage, Ghost Woman.

"Petrified..."

The ghost woman laughed menacingly, just as she was about to use her petrifying eyes to turn everyone to stone, when the venom that He An flicked out completely corroded her body.