Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 380 Heroic Spirits Who Created the Magical Age

"It seems you've figured it out. Records that can be erased must be incredibly shameful. What kind of pressure do you think you'd face if you tried to uncover even a corner of them?"

"To put it bluntly, if you have so much energy to spare, you should put it into cultivation. Improving your strength is worse than anything else."

Seeing that she had regained her senses, Wang Teng made a point of talking to her tonight, and it seemed to have had an effect; she hadn't reached the point of being unable to extricate herself from her obsession.

Jiang Shaoxu's situation is relatively good. The most ridiculous thing is that Leng Jue is going to cause trouble in the northern border soon, and he actually needs a young upstart to resist the Pharaoh's attack.

Where did that massive Northern Army go? When the Emperor attacks, the Northern Army commander can unleash his curse at any time, even if it means turning the northern border into a forbidden zone.

The military commander is responsible for defending against attacks from emperor-level demons within his own country. He has the highest authority to take action during wartime, and all those rules and regulations are simply restricting those idle forbidden spellcasters.

As for the coastline, the tide has just risen. It's not like Leng Daye is coming. Why should we abandon Beiyuan? There are plenty of top-notch mages in the Eastern Demon Capital.

As for needing any prophet to guide us, or any individual hero? We can only say that this is a time for fantasy.

"Speaking of which, the Pharaoh is an excellent candidate. He's a five-element forbidden spell mage with peak Emperor-level strength. Could he become a Hall-level Heroic Spirit in my Hall of Heroes?"

Thinking of this, Wang Teng felt an intense surge of excitement; this was truly one of the few opportunities he could have to steal a chicken.

Of course, achieving this is extremely difficult, and one could very well end up losing more than they gain.

His mind-body technique needs to break through to at least the forbidden spell level, and he must also develop an extremely strong divine gift, combined with single-target mind resonance, in order to possibly outwit the Pharaoh.

Only then can he reap enough benefits from the Northern Xinjiang incident, which is both a crisis and an opportunity.

He doesn't care who makes the move or what the plan is; getting the biggest share is all that matters.

"What's wrong with her?" Ding Yumin came out wearing a bathrobe and saw Jiang Shaoxu's disappointed look, so she immediately asked with concern.

"It's alright~ It'll be fine in a bit!" Wang Teng smiled and picked up Jiang Shaoxu, heading towards the bathroom.

"Tch~"

Ding Yumin blushed, immediately understood what was happening, turned around and quickly left the bathroom, returning to the bedroom and closing the door.

……

As the long night passed, the morning sunlight streamed through the window into the bedroom, and a gentle breeze blew in, making everyone feel exceptionally comfortable.

Wang Teng opened his eyes and woke up. He turned his head and looked around, only to find that Yu Mian had already gotten up, while Jiang Shaoxu was still lying in bed.

Looking at those fair and slender peaks, he was immediately excited and woke up the sleeping Jiang Shaoxu to start their morning exercise.

A short while later, Ding Yumin returned with breakfast for the three of them and saw the two doing their morning exercise.

"Those two guys..."

Ignoring them, she took out her breakfast and sat down to eat, admiring Jiang Shaoxu's energetic appearance today.

Hmm... I found it very interesting!

Around noon, the three of them finally left the small building, looking refreshed. After Wang Teng led them to say goodbye to Staff Officer Shao, the latter arranged a vehicle for them to be taken to the nearest city, Urumqi.

The three then flew back to Shanghai. Once there, Wang Teng specifically asked Leng Qing, who was still at the Qingtian Hunting Grounds, to join them.

Embarrassed by Leng Qing's shyness, the four of them took the high-speed train back to Hangzhou in the evening, and were driven back to Yueyu Xiaozhu by Tang Yue.

Inside the villa.

Wang Teng changed into his loungewear and sat comfortably on the sofa. He had Ding Yumin on his left and Jiang Shaoxu on his right, and watched Tang Yue and Leng Qing busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. He felt like he had achieved a small step towards a perfect life.

Come to think of it, he always had various purposes when he first met each woman, so it was a bit unexpected that they would eventually come together.

If things had progressed normally, he wouldn't have gotten this far. Apart from Ding Yumin, the other women among them were not easily fooled.

The only thing they have in common is that he has always maintained the initiative, which led to this situation today.

"You must be feeling really good today, right?" Jiang Shaoxu's eyes were full of laughter. She must have been out of her mind to let this person get away with it.

"Of course it's beautiful!" Wang Teng grinned.

"Sigh~ I don't even know what I'm supposed to do anymore..." Jiang Shaoxu sighed and leaned against Wang Teng.

Like a salted fish that has lost its purpose and cannot find its direction in life, is she going to spend her days wallowing in despair?

Wang Teng ignored her and turned to Ding Yumin, saying, "Yumin, you see, she's still too full. Don't prepare breakfast for her next time."

"Hehe~~~" Ding Yumin smiled upon hearing this, her gaze turning to Jiang Shaoxu with a teasing look. This was the spoiled young lady syndrome, and it was a little bit severe.

"Yu Mian, don't listen to him~ Hmph, next time we have breakfast, I'll make you eat it all."

When Jiang Shaoxu mentioned this, she immediately thought of the humiliating scene that morning, when she wished she could disappear into the ground.

While the three were bickering, a delicious aroma soon wafted over, and with the help of the two culinary masters, dinner was quickly prepared.

To celebrate, they specially prepared two bottles of red wine.

"Cheers!" +5

……

Dinner lasted for two and a half hours before ending. Under Wang Teng's prank, in order to save time, he dragged the four of them into the bathroom to take a shower.

Hmm~ It really was just a shower, but after they came out, they were all incredibly blushing. They sat in the lobby wearing bathrobes, eating fruit to freshen up.

"I almost forgot to tell you, the Silver Dome Lord's Winged Magic Tool is finished."

Tang Yue patted her head, then turned around, found her clothes, took out her spatial bracelet, and retrieved the winged magical artifacts stored inside.

Wang Teng took a look; the palm-sized silver wings shimmered with light and looked truly extraordinary, of excellent quality.

"Today is a rare opportunity, so I'll show you some scenes that you don't usually see."

He quickly activated the Mirror Flower Water Moon technique, triggering the illusionary realm expansion, and pulled all four of them into the Black Stone Volcano battlefield!

The entire environment changed, as if we had returned to the battle of the day before yesterday.

In a dreamlike scene, Wang Teng and four others stood in the void under the night sky, watching a terrifying sea of ​​fire stretching for ten kilometers.

"This is a monarch-level battlefield. Battles of this level are extremely rare. Taking a look will give you a better understanding of the situation and broaden your horizons."

The five of them watched the battle between Little Flame Princess and the leader of the Dust Demon as if they were watching a blockbuster movie.

"This..." Leng Qing and Tang Yue had never seen it, and although Jiang Shaoxu and Ding Yumin had experienced a little bit of it, they had never seen the complete battle scene.

The four watched the battle unfold in silence. The various clamorous atmospheres of the battlefield, the sweeping sea of ​​fire, and the clash of invisible sonic blades all caused their faces to turn solemn.

The supreme monarch-level pressure emanating from the leader of the Dust Demons seemed to be real, making them tremble. The advanced Flame Princess's peak monarch-level aura was equally intimidating to them.

The two sides exchanged blows across a distance of several kilometers, with their attack range often measured in kilometers, a feat that even ordinary high-level mages could only dream of.

In this battlefield environment, high-level mages are merely cannon fodder; they don't even have the right to glance at them. Super-level mages have a chance to protect themselves, and only those super-level mages with maxed-out skills are qualified to join.

(End of this chapter)