Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

Chapter 100 The Blue-Clad Girl Who Ran Away

Someone swallowed hard, followed by a chorus of swallowing sounds. Everyone stared at Bai Mo with horrified expressions.

They had never seen spatial magic cause such devastation!

Their second-in-command, Wu Xuan, only used spatial magic for support. Such a domineering scene left not only them, but even Wu Xuan himself a little bewildered.

He just wanted Bai Mo to create a better output environment for Wen Du, but he didn't expect Bai Mo to wipe out the mountain spirits around him!

Although more mountain spirit trees still attacked from the vicinity, they undoubtedly had much more room to maneuver.

Moreover, now is the best opportunity to unleash his power. Wu Xuan glanced at the fallen leaves that had already fallen from the clumsy time-delay space he had constructed above his head and landed on the light barrier that the defensive mage had reconstructed.

Without the mountain spirit's control, they all turned into normal fallen leaves.

Wu Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth and turned around to practice his spatial skills.

The battle mages in the team didn't need his commands at all; how could they possibly let go of such a good opportunity to cast spells and kill enemies?

Then the star map shone brightly, torrents and ice locks flew together, and thunderbolts and the Nine Palaces stretched endlessly. The stone-gray radiance spread, turning all the trees into rock and soil wherever the thought reached.

Bai Mo did not participate. He was quite satisfied with casting two intermediate-level spells in succession under the astonished gazes of the crowd. This required a high level of mental strength and control from the mage, and it was not easy.

So in the following battles, he played a support role and didn't participate much. The Xuandu Hunter Team had a very reasonable configuration and didn't lack damage output.

After cutting down trees along the way, the group soon approached the center of the tall forest. There weren't many trees here, and through the gaps in the trees, they could see people dressed in gray clothes going in and out.

They were carrying something, and when their gazes shifted upwards, everyone's expression changed.

Halfway up the trunk of the tall tree, blood-red vines connected one after another, and on these vines, children and women were hanging upside down, like ants lined up in a row!

They looked like dried fish hanging in the sun, the high sun shining down and illuminating them clearly.

Some have already frozen in their faces, some are still shouting, and some, after being absorbed by the vines, have reappeared like fruit!

The result was no longer a person, but a deformed black monster, like a monkey, with its eyes closed as if it were asleep.

At the very center of these vines, a blood-red cocoon, large enough to be a villa, completely encased in plants, slowly contracted, its aura of curse and misfortune more glaring than the sun in the sky.

It is like a beating heart, teeming with demons from hell. With each beat, the people hanging upside down lose a bit of life, and one of the deformed black monsters transforms into visible black mist and flows into the cocoon.

"Damn it! These beasts!"

Wen Du and some of the more straightforward and stubborn hunters in the group couldn't help but curse out loud, trembling with anger.

Any normal person who witnesses this bloody and cruel scene would feel anger and hatred.

However, they still retained some rationality, and Wu Xuan, as the commander, was the one least likely to be swayed by emotions.

He watched as the group of black monsters charged forward after they noticed their approach. Half of them were dressed in the familiar black robes of the Black Vatican, while the other half wore various other garments.

And there was another one standing quietly beside the blood-red cocoon, her blue dress revealing her identity.

Just as Wu Xuan was about to issue the order, a voice like a tiger's roar came from the distant opposite tall forest.

"Damn it, those bastards from the Black Vatican and the Blood Tiger Hunters, charge with me! Don't wait for those wimps from the Xuan Du Hunters to whine, let's take them down!!!"

"Dry!"

"Dry--!!"

"Dry------!!!"

A series of passionate shouts followed, and then countless magical lights emerged from the opposite side.

"Damn it, Xue Hu is cursing me! Brothers, let's charge!"

The commander, Wen Du, also heard the call to arms and was immediately displeased. He shouted loudly and led the charge, unleashing a surging wave of flames.

Wu Xuan also signaled to his teammates to cooperate with the leader in killing the enemy. No matter if the things on the other side were the Black Church or something else, they didn't need to hold back for doing something that would incur the wrath of heaven and man.

The sounds of magical bombardment were incessant, but with Wu Xuan, a super-ranked being, leading the charge, none of the criminals could withstand it.

"Whoosh whoo ...

A gust of wind swept across everything in sight, wrapping around Bai Mo. His gaze was fixed on the people hanging in mid-air. The killers were battle mages from the hunter group, and now he needed to save them.

That blood cocoon didn't look simple, and there was a person in blue there who was clearly the leader.

"Lingling, what is that?"

Lingling also gazed at the blood-red vines, which clung to the tall trees like a giant spider web.

Food clings to every strand of the silk, and the large cocoon at the very center is the spider that devours everything.

"This is a curse-type magic circle, but it seems to combine plant-type magic."

Those deformed monsters, you recognize them too, they're cursed beasts, but they've all been absorbed by that blood cocoon. This must be a magic array used to create a more advanced cursed beast from some life form.

"Can it be destroyed?"

Bai Mo frowned, while Ace, who wasn't participating in the raid, stood to the side listening to their conversation. Suddenly, he interjected:

"Brother Bai, it might be a bit difficult for you to go and rescue them alone."

"So, do you want to team up?"

Bai Mo turned his gaze to him, "That man in blue must be a high-level expert; I can't handle him."

"I don't have much fire magic, but I can still use lightning, though I'm not sure I can beat him. Besides..."

Ace pointed to the group of Wendu soldiers already fallen in front of the team, his voice calm.

"Our captain is extremely righteous and hates evil. He will go after that guy in blue. We need to think about whether we can save these people."

"What's there to think about? Just cut these vines off."

The slanted-eyed man who had been following the team ever since Bai Mo revealed his strength spoke up.

After saying that, without waiting for the others to react, he transformed into a shadow and flew up, skimming the shadow of the tree trunk.

Then, following the shadow at the base of the vines, they appeared next to a young woman who looked very haggard and was hanging upside down.

His figure emerged from the shadows, standing steadily on a blood vine as thick as a wrist. He crouched down, a dark blade materializing in his hand, and looked at the point where the woman connected to the vine.

Tinier, wire-like blood buds were seen wrapping around the flesh of the woman's ankle, like the mouthparts of an insect, nailing into her leg. Strands of dark red had already stained half of her leg.

The squinting man swung his dagger at the roots of the thin vines, but suddenly felt a pain in his leg and turned his head to look.

Two blood-red flowers appeared out of nowhere and wrapped around his ankles, their petals digging into his flesh.

Feeling the flower devouring his blood and magical energy, the man's expression changed drastically, and flames engulfed his body.

However, this strange blood flower did not seem to be an ordinary plant, and his flames could not ignite it at all.

His eyes were fierce, and with a flick of his wrist, the dark blade slashed at the flowers at his feet.

The dark blade pierced the flowers, quickly withering the two that were biting his ankles, but a larger carnivorous flower suddenly grew and was about to devour him.

The man snorted coldly, jumped off the vines, and used his dark power to wither the blood vines on the woman's feet, slamming her to the ground along with him.

A glint flashed in Bai Mo's eyes. He waved his hand, manipulating space to catch the squinty-eyed man and the woman he had brought down, and carried them over.

The squinting man landed, and before he could speak, he saw Lingling jump off Bai Mo's body, glance at him, and point at the woman he was still holding in his arms, saying:

"You shouldn't have brought her down with you; that vine isn't simple."

"Of course I know that blood vine is no ordinary creature, but if I don't bring her down, she'll die!"

The squinting man coldly reprimanded them, noticing that they were all staring at the woman he was holding.

Somewhat puzzled, he put the woman down on the ground and looked down, only to be met with utter astonishment.

A translucent, scarlet, spiderweb-like line was seen connecting the woman's heart, and the woman who had just been alive was now completely lifeless!

The woman's body was visibly shriveling up, gradually becoming a corpse that looked like someone who had died of natural causes.

The squinty-eyed man stared blankly at the scene, which reminded him of his sister.

My sister died in the same way, right in front of him, under the curse of a wicked man.

He hated himself again, hated his magical abilities. Why wasn't he a light magic user? All he needed was a single Radiant Light, and none of this would have happened!

Bai Mo glanced at him, somewhat puzzled by his grief-stricken appearance. He didn't seem to know this woman, and he only saved her because she was alive.

Why did the sudden death of this woman affect him so much?

Lingling looked up at the man in blue, who was currently dealing with Wendu's attack. Just then, a calm voice came from behind.

"These vines carry a curse, and the web of curses has been woven. Simply cutting off the vines that are wrapped around them is not enough."

We also need to sever those cursed threads. But that's too much trouble; we might save some people, but others will already be dead.

"What should we do then?"

The squinting man's voice sounded hoarse and dry, and his overall demeanor became even more repressed.

"Eliminate the source."

Lingling continued to watch the pulsating cocoon.

"No matter what's inside, we can't let it out!"

Such evil magic has no effect on returning the life force and soul that has been extracted. Destruction is always easier than construction; eradicating it will sever this draining.

In the distance, a fiery diagram filled the sky, and a wide river of lava surged toward the man in blue. Strange flowers bloomed in front of him, and countless thick, demonic trees grew, but none of them could withstand the scorching river of fire.

The raging flames surged and burned, like locusts, turning everything they swept through into barren land.

Under the watchful eyes of Bai Mo and the others, the man in blue was eventually submerged by the river of lava, while Wen Du, who had unleashed the blazing flames, stood proudly in the air with his wings of wind flapping behind him, laughing heartily and exuding boundless pride.

"He's dead?!"

Lingling wondered. She had no magic and couldn't tell if the man in blue was truly dead, but her intuition told her something was wrong. The man in blue had died too abruptly.

"have no idea!"

"Dead. No one can survive under the commander's lava river."

Ace gave an affirmative answer, expressing his absolute trust in the team's strength.

Lingling looked at Bai Mo, who shook his head.

"I sensed fluctuations in space, whether from magic or other objects. In any case, she escaped. But regardless, she's definitely injured."

"Space-based!?"

The squinting man frowned. "Are we just going to let him escape like this?"

The battle between the two hunter groups and the human trafficking and fraud criminals is nearing its end, and coincidentally, the Blood Tiger Hunter Group has a mind mage.

This is why they were able to arrive so quickly, plus the Light Master was easy to find.

So the two sides joined forces, and several mages first used frost to freeze the blood vines near the blood cocoon, and then cut them off.

Then, several light-elemental mages and mind-elemental mages will work together to purify the blood cocoon that is still bubbling and jumping.

Suddenly, the blood cocoon shattered, and a two-meter-tall, blood-red monster rushed out.

"Gah!!!"

With a piercing scream, countless blood-red threads instantly flowed from the monster's hands, piercing towards the light mages.

Puff puff!

Before Master Guang could react, he was pierced by the blood-red gaze. Everyone saw him age at a visible speed, and in less than a breath, he became a dried-up corpse.

"Giant Shadow Sword!" The squinty-eyed man, who had been watching from a distance, saw that the red-haired monster was still trying to show off, so he quickly released a huge shadow sword, pinning the monster to the spot.

"Kill him!"

"Avenge the three sons!"

Several mages reacted quickly, and beams of light rained down on the evil monster, completely annihilating the cursed beast that had just become a minor leader.

After calming themselves down, they finally rescued those who were hanging from the vines, and the mission was basically completed.

More than fifty people were rescued, all of whom were in a state of panic. The mind mage used his magic to calm the crowd down.

Escorting so many people safely out of a place surrounded by demons was no easy task.

However, since they have more mages now, the three leaders of the two hunter groups discussed it and decided to rest on the spot for a while to recover their strength.

Then they escorted the 50-odd people back along the route the Blood Tiger Hunters had taken, as it was safer on their side.

At the same time, two scout mages were dispatched to return to Yicheng as quickly as possible to inform the Yicheng Magic Association and the Wuyishan Tribunal of the matter.

The journey back was not too difficult. The mages in both hunter groups were highly skilled, and escorting more than 50 people was not too difficult.

Furthermore, with a spiritualist present, it's even less likely that something will go wrong.

Upon re-entering Yicheng, Bai Mo and his companion bid farewell to the Xuandu Hunters and found Wu Liu at a beauty and massage parlor.

(End of this chapter)