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

Chapter 13 Ancient Demon Artifacts

"Modern positioning devices use signals between magical energies, which is essentially similar to making a phone call, making them easy for demons to detect. For demons with extremely strong senses like the Gale Wolves, even magical marks are very noticeable to them."

Inside the lounge, Wang Feng sat opposite Bai Mo, a small compass in front of him, and continued speaking to Bai Mo:

"But the positioning artifact is different. It was invented by the ancient master craftsman Lu Ban, specifically designed for this situation, and its range is often very large. It's just a pity that the casting technique has been lost..."

Seeing that Wang Feng, who had been rambling on for a quarter of an hour, was about to continue, Chu Yunlong impatiently waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Alright, alright, you know it's precious! It's not like Xiaobai is going to use it and then not return it. Commander Yang is still waiting."

"Xiao Bai." Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Wait a minute, no, what I meant was, Brother Bai, this is a gift from me! But Old Chu, you'd better be my witness, and I'll get Commander Yang to write a note for reimbursement!"

"..." Chu Yunlong was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes at him in annoyance, "So all that buildup was for this? I agree."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wang Feng grinned. The higher-ups might not give him the money to buy the spatial positioning magic device, but they would at least give him a magic tool of decent quality.

So he reached out and gave Bai Mo a push, urging him on in a nonchalant manner:

"Come on, young man, quickly bind it."

Bai Mo glanced at the captain, whose demeanor had changed so drastically, and was somewhat taken aback by his display of shrewdness.

Without a word, he picked up the black magical artifact that resembled a compass and easily imprinted his soul mark on it.

And the method of using this magical tool naturally came to mind.

Upon seeing the tracking device disappear from Bai Mo's palm, Wang Feng knew he was already bound to it. He then stood up with Chu Yunlong.

"Let's go, or Commander Yang will start cursing if we stay any later."

In the forest of the third peak, Bai Mo was surrounded by several burly men dressed as military mages.

In front of him lay a Swiftwind Wolf that had already fainted.

Bai Mo looked at the positioning magic device in his hand, as did the burly men surrounding him. As he injected magic energy, the small black disc shimmered with a silvery light.

As the silver light shone, it was as if the correct key had been entered, opening the treasure box.

A small hole appeared in the center of the compass, and a needle-shaped crystal, also gleaming with silver light, sprang out. A mysterious glow fell on the unconscious Gale Wolf.

"Isn't this also a magical mark?" Wang Feng was dumbfounded. He had no idea how a locating magic device was located.

Commander Yang Biao shook his head. "This is not an ordinary magical mark. It should be a special mark transformed by a magical tool. I did not sense anything unusual about this demon."

Although Yang Biao cannot yet unleash high-level magic, he has genuinely broken through to the high-level realm, and his perception is that of a high-level being.

Therefore, when he finished speaking, the other four people also breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the compass in Bai Mo's hand, one could see a white dot and a small triangle on the black compass, with the pointed end pointing to the white dot.

"The white dots mark the locations of the marked Gale Wolves," Bai Mo explained to everyone, who nodded in agreement.

"Hide and wait for this Gale Wolf to lead the way." Yang Biao nodded, his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at Bai Mo. The Bai family had produced an extraordinary genius.

He's only in his second year of high school, and he's already at the third level of the beginner stage. It's a pity he's from the Bai family, otherwise they would have at least specially arranged for him to join the military.

The group hid in the tall canopy of a tree, watching as the Gale Wolf stood up in a daze, picked up the heart of the Dust Wind Raccoon from beneath it, and ran off in one direction.

With the demonic artifact in Bai Mo's hand, they remained calm and waited quietly for a while until the Gale Wolf ran far away.

Only then did they emerge from their hiding place.

Bai Mo looked at the pointed end of the compass in his hand, pointed in the opposite direction from where the Gale Wolf had disappeared, and said to Yang Biao and the others:

"Over there!"

"Hmph! This wolf cub is indeed cunning. Let's go." Yang Biao snorted softly and took a step forward.

He took two steps, then turned back. Looking at Bai Mo, he smiled and said, "Young brother, you lead the way. Don't worry, with me, Yang Biao, here, I guarantee you won't lose a single hair!"

"Okay!" Bai Mo readily agreed, his expression calm, and walked at the front to lead the way as if he were on patrol.

Nothing unexpected happened along the way, but several wind-element mages in the group noticed that the wind element was much weaker in this area.

"We're almost there!" Bai Mo glanced at the compass and was about to continue leading the group forward when he felt a large hand press down on his shoulder.

"Wait, I sensed something unusual ahead." Yang Biao pressed Bai Mo's shoulder, his gaze falling on Chu Yunlong in the group. He said, "You lead them forward stealthily, I'll take Bai Mo ahead to check the situation."

After he finished speaking, his figure, along with Bai Mo, vanished silently into the shadows, like ice and snow melting into water.

Bai Mo found it very strange; this was the first time he had been pulled into the shadows. The world of shadows was flat, and he could only feel a chilling coldness and a sense of repulsion.

If Yang Biao hadn't been there to guide him, he would have been abandoned by the Shadow and exposed in no time.

As Yang Biao led the way, Bai Mo said to him, "The direction hasn't changed; it's just ahead."

"I saw it!" Yang Biao stopped, his voice becoming heavy and solemn. Bai Mo could feel his hand on his shoulder, the pressure increasing.

Sensing something amiss, Bai Mo stopped looking at the shadowy world and followed Yang Biao's gaze.

Just then, I saw a huge head turned 180 degrees. It was a wolf's head, and drops of blood were dripping from its slightly open mouth.

And between its eyebrows, a black eye-shaped pattern is faintly visible.

Then what came into view was its enormous body radiating a blue light, its four curled legs slowly rising, long and powerful.

"Shadow Wolf!"

Bai Mo gasped inwardly. Although he didn't understand why the Shadow Wolf's fur had changed from gray to cyan and was even glowing, he immediately recognized the demon by the markings on its forehead.

The Shadow Wolf is a warrior-level demon, proficient in shadow and wind, and extremely fast.

As he mentally processed this information, feeling Wolf Eyes' unwavering gaze, his heart tightened, and he immediately realized, "It's discovered us, Commander Yang!"

"I know!" Yang Biao said, enunciating each word clearly. He could clearly sense that this demon was not an ordinary warrior, but an advanced-stage warrior!

Against a Shadow Wolf at the advanced stage of War General level, his secondary cultivation of dark magic was indeed inadequate. While demons were indeed troublesome, what lay behind them was more important.

His eyes scanned the stone pool revealed after the Shadow Wolf got up, and the few minerals emitting a bluish light beside it.

That's the Wind Demon Mine! Having worked in mining before, he was absolutely certain he wasn't mistaken.

"Awooo~~~~~~~!"

The Shadow Wolf, staring at the two human mages, let out a long howl, and the sound of running echoed through the previously empty forest.

Meanwhile, several long wind blades slashed towards the shadows where the Shadow Wolves were hiding.

"Ground waves!"

Yang Biao lightly stomped on the ground, leading Bai Mo out of the shadows and hiding to the side.

Before he could even stand still, a beautiful picture of stars unfolded beneath his feet, and he released the white ink.

"No need to kill the enemy, Chu Yunlong and the others will be here soon, protect yourselves."

After giving him a word of advice, flames erupted all over his body. Having witnessed Bai Mo's strength on the way, he wasn't too worried that the Gale Wolves could do anything to this student.

"Fierce Fist!"

Crimson starlight and raging flames merged into his fist. Facing the charging Shadow Wolf, Yang Biao had no intention of dodging. His red-glowing fist swung straight forward.

"Boom!"

Bear!!!!

A gigantic flaming fist appeared out of thin air and rammed into the charging Shadow Wolf like a train at full speed.

Turn the roadside vegetation and a few swift wolves into ashes and charcoal.

Boom! ...

With a loud bang, a sea of ​​fire erupted, and the rocket-like blast sent the Shadow Wolf staggering backward, but the exploding flames did not cause it much damage.

In just a few breaths, the Shadow Wolf extinguished the flames burning on its body, revealing its somewhat charred fur.

The slight burning pain also awakened some of the Shadow Wolf's ferocity, and wind blades once again gathered around it.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle"

The wind blades fell like rain, slashing towards Yang Biao and Bai Mo.

"Telekinesis!"

Bai Mo's gaze sharpened, and before Yang Biao could react, he unleashed his magic, capturing three Gale Wolves that were charging at him and sending them towards the incoming wind blades.

"Pfft pfft pfft!!"

For a moment, the sound of tearing leather could be heard continuously. Yang Biao nodded, secretly praising the kid for having some fighting talent.

"Commander Yang, the surrounding wolves have been calmed down, and Wang Feng and his men have finished their battle and are heading towards you."

The sound coming from the earphones made Yang Biao breathe a sigh of relief. The reason why demons of the general level and above are so troublesome is that even a mid-level mage cannot deal with them.

Besides the fact that demons are naturally strong and require more powerful magic to kill them, there is also their seemingly endless demon subjects.

This advanced-stage warrior was no exception. He might not win in a one-on-one fight, but he could escape. However, with so many servants blocking the road, he had nowhere to run.

Now, without the servants to restrain him, Yang Biao, who rushed forward again and stretched out his sharp claws to tear at him, seemed to feel no pain on his skin as if it were being blown by a strong wind or hanging upside down.

"Heavy Light Shield!"

"Clang!"

A shield gleaming with blinding golden light accurately blocked the Shadow Wolf's claw attack, and the enormous impact caused Yang Biao to slide backward several meters.

In Bai Mo's eyes, a dark star map was floating behind Yang Biao, and on his chest, light and shadow distorted, with a huge shadow nail faintly floating.

"Giant Shadow Nail!"

With a flick of his finger, Yang Biao unleashed a mid-level shadow spell before the Shadow Wolf could launch another attack.

A massive, invisible shadow spike, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, silently and swiftly traversed space, striking the shadow wolf that was right in front of it.

"Commander, the Gale Wolves are about to break free from their appeasement policy!"

"Alright! I see them, retreat!"

After giving the order and regaining his balance, Yang Biao used a ground wave to reach Bai Mo.

Knowing that the Giant Shadow Nail wouldn't hold the Shadow Wolf, who was also a Shadow Master, for long, he pulled Bai Mo along, stepping on the rolling waves of earth to meet the two military mages who came to meet them.

The three then took turns using teleportation magic to quickly escape from there.

(End of this chapter)