Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 592 The Real Demon

Painful screams and frantic babbling intertwined in the dim underground space, and the turbulent air currents blew up all the debris scattered on the ground, piling it up in the corner like garbage.

Stab it!

With a crisp sound, the black robe was torn apart by an invisible force, and the surging airflow completely dispersed it, revealing a robust figure.

His distinctive yellow skin, blood-red pupils, and short golden hair all clearly indicated his mixed-race identity.

The slightly bulging muscles, glistening with thick sweat, slid down rapidly, and the demonic patterns on their surface seemed to come alive.

The writhing lines slowly converged, contracting towards his heart. With each contraction, the power erupting from his trembling body became increasingly terrifying.

Even though he was on the verge of unconscious struggle, the hard rock on the floor felt as soft as mud under his grip.

Gudong~

Gudong~

Gudong~

……

The powerful heartbeat, like a heavy drumbeat, echoed continuously underground, slowly emanating a captivating, malice-filled hunger.

The manic ravings that had been swirling around him changed again, this time with the main and secondary elements reversed!

In the past, it was just crazy ramblings that were being outputted, but now it has become his servant, transformed into an invisible evil spirit domain!

Half an hour passed...

"Phew...it's so quiet~ Did it work?"

Abel lay quietly on the ground, feeling an unprecedented tranquility. Even in the dim underground, he felt joy.

Memories of the past flooded his mind, replaying his time as a temple mage when he encountered a destined "opportunity."

He then embarked on this path of no return, transforming himself from someone who had never killed anyone into a demon who regarded countless humans as worthless trash!

All the madness of the past seemed like an illusion, but he knew it was all real!

The surging power within him deeply captivated and moved him. Based on his knowledge and the strength of the other demons, he estimated that he had already reached the threshold of becoming an invincible monarch.

The only thing lacking is combat skills!

At the same time, he could no longer be considered human; he was now a pure demon!

He never expected the other party to be so generous, giving him such a generous gift that allowed him to directly break free from racial restrictions and become a demon immortal.

The mental world in his mind had now transformed into blood red, and the four major magic systems seemed to have become playthings in his perception, completely at his mercy!

To him at this moment, these magical powers were nothing but trash, mere child's play.

Demons excel at physical strength, and each demon possesses unique abilities, such as his ability to control the evil spirits.

This ability is terrifyingly powerful against people or demons with weak willpower. Once it successfully invades, it will plant a seed in the other person's soul, causing them to constantly mutter crazy ramblings in their mind, eventually turning them into a nightmare of despair, from which they will be harvested!

Abel lay on the ground, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the peaceful moment and the beginning of a new life.

The past is gone, and it's time for him to settle scores with those people and start a new life. A desire called ambition takes root in his heart.

……

The movements of the Ocean Gods have been closely watched by the Asian Magic Association. Since the fall of Manila, strange phenomena have emerged.

The demon capital, which had been plagued by demons for a long time, suddenly became quiet, and even the South China Sea experienced a rare tranquility.

This unusual phenomenon has put the Asian Magic Association and other major magic associations in the country on high alert.

Because they didn't know where the ocean gods, who had gathered together various emperors, would choose as their next target!

However, no matter where it is, it will bring terrible disasters, and if we do not deal with it in advance, the consequences will be catastrophic.

In particular, the six major coastal base cities in China hold video conferences almost every day to share information about the surrounding sea areas.

After all, each base city is home to millions of people, and that's after the previous relocation plan was implemented.

The safety of these people rests entirely on the shoulders of the local magic association, since they are, in name only, the city's shield!

In addition, there are periodic meetings led by Hua Jun and the presidents of the magic associations of the six major base cities.

"The situation remains the same recently. I have deployed the detection equipment 50 kilometers away from the coastline, but no abnormalities have been detected."

"Aerial photography and the winged demons' patrols also found nothing unusual about the sea, except that some islands in the sea have been occupied by sea demons..."

During the video conference, the president of the Yaodu Association gave a detailed report on the recent actions.

Then came the reports from the various association presidents, almost all of which described similar situations, with detection distances ranging from tens to hundreds of kilometers.

The Chinese military commander, stationed at the Dalian naval battlefield, stared blankly at his computer screen, which displayed the silhouettes of the six congress leaders.

As he listened to the group's report, he realized that this situation had been going on for a long time and involved the safety of the base city, so no one dared to just deal with it casually.

"This meeting should be recorded, and the search area should be expanded continuously, maintaining 24/7 monitoring!"

After listening to the report, Hua Jun made a brief concluding remark, then closed the meeting and shut down his laptop.

He couldn't help but furrow his brow. As long as the Ocean Gods didn't appear, he needed to be on high alert.

This situation is extremely mentally taxing, but as the top leader of the domestic defense and the military commander, he has no room to retreat.

If he shows any sign of slackness, it will be even more difficult for the others.

beep...

Suddenly the phone rang. Hua Junshou rubbed his face and immediately answered it, "Hey~"

"Old Hua~ It's me. I just received a message from the island nation. They detected a massive demonic energy image, which travels from the Pacific Ocean across the island chain and then northward!" Shao Zheng said with an extremely solemn tone over the phone.

"What?! Their target is here?"

Hua Junshou's breath hitched for a moment, as if a thunderbolt had struck his mind, but the weight in his heart was lifted.

"It doesn't seem like it! Although there's no specific target, judging from the direction, the target is most likely... Seoul!"

"It's more likely they're after Wang Teng!"

"A few months ago, a battle broke out in the Yellow Sea, and Wang Teng killed a sea monster emperor."

"This invisible deterrent has been ongoing, and the Ocean God Clan couldn't possibly be unaware of it."

"So I speculate that their target is Wang Teng. Only after they've dealt with things there will they turn around and attack us."

"To the Ocean God Clan, Wang Teng's influence is clearly above ours at this moment; this is a blatant provocation."

"Although most sirens lack reason and intelligence, I believe that those emperors certainly possessed emotions and wisdom."

Shao Zheng spoke with great certainty over the phone.

"Even so, we must still prepare to deal with their attack," the Chinese commander said, taking a breath.

"Hmm, that's inevitable. Now the question is whether we should send people to participate in this defense battle. If we can lock the battlefield in Seoul, that would be a good thing for us too."

Shao Zheng did not think that the situation was difficult. With Wang Teng present, if they could cooperate properly, they could crush the Ocean God Clan's attack plan in one fell swoop.

That's when things will finally be completely stable!

(End of this chapter)