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

Chapter 196 Tang Zhong's Gift of Gratitude

Bai Mo had just flown out of the West Fortress when he had to land. He saw countless white demon eagles in the distance, rolling in like dark clouds.

To avoid being spotted by these sharp-eyed birds, he had to burrow underground and head towards the western ridge.

Xiling is not close to Lin'an, but if you fly there, it will only take about the time it takes to have breakfast.

Bai Mo arrived at Xiling in no time.

He had already memorized the image of the eagle-red grass, and this plant was not rare; it could be said to be a wild grass unique to Xiling.

That's why the White Demon Eagle dares to eat the Plague Rat with Claws.

As soon as he emerged from the ground, he was greeted not by the silent mountain breeze, but by a flock of white eagles that had just taken flight.

The white eagles were also surprised. They had been sent down to stay behind and thought they would miss out on those delicious foods, only able to flap their wings from time to time to look over there and quench their thirst.

But unexpectedly, a human with an even more delicious aura suddenly appeared on his territory.

"Eek!!!!"

A series of sharp, knife-like cries rang out as the white demon eagles swooped down from all sides, their sharp claws slashing down with a force capable of severing steel, and the howling wind was exceptionally piercing.

"Sound interference!" Bai Mo plucked the strings with both hands, as if playing a musical instrument, and waves of sound crashed into the minds of the surrounding white demon eagles.

With the blessing of the fifth level of spiritual realm, the sound waves were incredibly powerful, like a dragon rushing into the sea and churning, or like the whisper of death, instantly interrupting their attack. All the white demon eagles screamed, their bodies swayed, and they stopped attacking, as if they were drunk.

However, they stopped, but Bai Mo's attack had only just begun.

"Kill Music - Twilight Drumming!"

Then a heavy drum of sound suddenly condensed, and white ink struck the drumhead like a drumbeat. Each time it struck, the heavy drum of sound would emit a muffled thunderous roar, and with each thunderous sound, a circle of sound waves would sweep across it.

With each wave of sound that swept through the surrounding area, the bodies of the white demon eagles would tremble, as would the surrounding trees. The thunderous drumbeats echoed, wave after wave of sound ripples spreading outwards. With each ripple, the vibration frequency of the white demon eagles grew closer and closer to the sonic drumbeat!

When the ninth thunderous strike occurred, the vibration frequency of the surrounding white demon eagles was exactly the same as that of the heavy drum of sound. In that instant, the heavy drum of sound next to Bai Mo seemed to have exhausted its power and shattered with a crash.

As the heavy drum of sound shattered, the white demon eagles surrounding it also broke apart irregularly, like shattered glass.

After dealing with the flock of white demon eagles attacking him, Bai Mo saw more flocks of eagles flying in from all directions, seemingly all of them white demon eagles guarding the mountain.

With the vibrations of the strings, Bai Mo quickly understood the situation around him.

There weren't many White Demon Eagles guarding the mountain, but the commotion he made during his battle had attracted these guys from the vicinity.

Now was clearly not the time to get entangled with them, so before the white demon eagles could get close, Bai Mo's eyes shot out silver light, opening up a dimensional world and entering a state of dimensional travel.

He quickly left the area, leaving the white demon eagles, unable to find their enemies, to scream angrily and then scatter helplessly, before finally breaking free from his dimensional travel state.

This time, I paid close attention to my surroundings and used the ability of the magic-equipped artifact to conceal my presence and arrive at a grove of low trees where there were few white demon eagles around.

Eagle Red Grass isn't some rare and precious herb, nor does it require any special method of harvesting. With a sweep of Bai Mo's thoughts, a vast expanse of Eagle Red Grass rose into the air.

Without any noticeable fluctuations, only a slight distortion in the air, these eagle-red grasses were instantly stored in the spatial backpack.

Amidst a field littered with the corpses of white demon eagles, several imposing mages were surveying the surroundings.

"There was a battle here. It seems that Bai Mo has already arrived," said a slightly thin man.

"Hound, send your little bug to look for it," said a man with a mustache who seemed to be the leader.

"This is our last chance to turn things around. If we kill him and get back the Eagle Red Grass, we'll be the benefactors of the entire Lin'an! This is Councilor Luo's final plan, and we cannot afford to fail!"

Another ordinary man, called the Hound, nodded slightly. A moon-white light shone behind him, and a swarm of mosquito-like insects flew out.

They seem to be absorbing something from the air.

If Bai Mo were here, he would immediately notice that the destructive aura caused by his sound magic was rapidly disappearing.

Another large patch of eagle-red grass disappeared. Bai Mo estimated that he had already harvested two acres of eagle-red grass, which should be enough.

Just as he was about to return, a casual probe wave brought strange news: five people were approaching him.

They appeared to be guided by a group of insects.

There was a high-level wind-elemental being from Xiling, who had no commander-level troops stationed there. He seemed to completely disregard him. He flew in the air, and after seeing Bai Mo, in the blink of an eye, this person rode six wind wings and arrived in front of Bai Mo.

This was a face with a broken eyebrow; he hovered high in the air and said bluntly:

"Bai Mo, if you know what's good for you, hand over the Eagle Crimson Grass. Don't make us take action!"

However, despite saying this, four of the six wind wings on his back detached from his body, flying like a giant wielding a sword, and fiercely slashed down at Bai Mo. The sharp wind blades directly cut Bai Mo's figure into pieces!

The man with the broken eyebrow was stunned for a moment. Just as a feeling of smugness welled up in his heart, he realized that there was no blood splattering and knew that he had been tricked!

His triumph instantly turned to rage, his eyes suddenly sharpening as he followed the wind's path to Bai Mo a hundred meters away, and said disdainfully:

"Using the wind in front of me was the stupidest decision you've ever made!"

With a wave of his hands, the wind blades that were about to return to his back immediately spun and enveloped Bai Mo, leaving no direction untouched.

Bai Mo glanced at the other four mages a kilometer away and smiled disdainfully, "Then I'll use you as a warm-up!"

Without dodging or avoiding, the wind spirit instantly possessed him, and a stream of bluish-white and pale white energy instantly swirled around his body, forming a magnificent battle robe with an ethereal and otherworldly aura.

Four wind blades, descending with the fierce momentum of giant slashes, struck the fluttering battle robes, only causing the already dancing robes to flutter even more violently.

"You're not even a Soul Wind, yet you dare to talk back to me!"

Bai Mo reached out and crushed a section of the broken wind blade, then looked at the arrogant man with the broken eyebrow who was still hovering in mid-air, and mocked him mercilessly.

The man with the broken eyebrow twitched. He was a well-known expert in the Magic Association, but he didn't expect that his most powerful Windwing Divine Blade would be completely ineffective against Bai Mo.

"Let me show you what true wind destruction is! I won't bully you; I won't use high-level magic."

Seeing the man with the broken eyebrow speechless, Bai Mo didn't waste any words. He reached out and held up a shimmering, cyan-white star map that instantly appeared before him.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~~~~~!

"Wind Plate - Robbery of the Xun Wind Dragon!"

The surrounding air currents instantly became turbulent, and swirling winds danced around the white ink, lighting up along with the wind map, while magical sounds descended.

A magnificent dragon head soared into the sky, and a massive storm, comparable to a skyscraper, suddenly gathered, its hurricane body, two hundred meters in diameter, meandering like a breathtaking wind dragon connecting heaven and earth! A calamity of wind that seemed capable of destroying the world!

The terrifying suction force swept up all the trees on the mountain, and an innocent white demon eagle was caught on the rapidly spinning wind wall and smashed into a pool of blood before disappearing in an instant!

The man with the broken eyebrow was instantly torn apart by the powerful force of the storm and thrown into the chaotic wind wall. He had no power to resist at all. His armor and magic tools were shattered by the force that could shatter mountains and split rocks as soon as he used them.

The wind wings on its back were useless, offering no resistance and unable to control the surrounding airflow, and were instantly shattered in the raging hurricane.

He vanished into the storm in the blink of an eye!

The fifth-level Wind Dragon Calamity is not only more powerful, but as a wind magic, its range is also much wider. Combined with Bai Mo's dual soul seed enhancement, it's simply beyond the capabilities of ordinary high-level mages.

What's more, he's a wind mage just like him.

Without dispersing the Calamity Wind Dragon, he focused his mind on the four mages rushing towards him from a greater distance, only to abruptly stop.

Now that it was clear that none of these were good things, Bai Mo pointed.

Then, the enormous wind dragon moved toward the four people with an even more powerful momentum, like a bulldozer!

However, the hurricane dragon's body was too large, so even though its movement speed was not slow, it was not difficult for several high-level mages to dodge it.

"Kid, don't get cocky. The four of us are all senior high-level cultivators. Do you think a mere mid-level fifth-grade wind spirit can do anything to us?"

The leading man with a mustache spoke in a cold, sharp voice, his feet treading on the ground as his aura surged, and a magnificent brown constellation instantly materialized.

"Heavenly Hammer!"

Countless brownish-white sand and gravel gathered above Bai Mo's head at a visible speed. In less than a second, a giant hammer, twenty meters in diameter and as large as a shooting star, fell down as if held by an invisible giant.

At the same time, in another direction, a shadow-type man who had also dodged the Calamity Wind Dragon instantly constructed a constellation. In an instant, countless bolts of lightning condensed, and an absolutely thick pillar of lightning pierced towards Bai Mo.

Bai Mo stopped randomly plucking the strings. These two were clearly prepared with high-level magic beforehand, so Bai Mo's sonic interference was completely useless against them. On the contrary, the other two were almost caught off guard by the whirlwind dragon's attack.

Faced with the monstrous hammer of heaven striking like a meteorite, and the pillar of lightning shooting forth like a raging dragon, Bai Mo's eyes suddenly shone with brilliant silver divine light.

"Freeze!"

As the words fell, an unchanging, timeless will surged forth, instantly creating a silver, still place, as if it were a region abandoned and banished by time. Neither the heavy hammer of heaven pressing down on their heads nor the terrifying thunder and death rays descending like the might of the heavens could move, like images frozen in a picture frame.

"How is this possible!"

The man with the mustache shouted in disbelief, and the Thunder Mage also stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that his incredibly powerful Thunder Death Ray, which could even seriously injure a commander, had actually stopped!

Bai Mo glanced at the surging, solidified lightning pillar in space, and his eyes shone brightly with silver light. A silver divine image was instantly imprinted on the turbulent lightning pillar.

"opposite!"

Then, something astonishing happened: the space instantly distorted, and the terrifying lightning pillar that had been frozen in place suddenly began to strike him!

Bai Mo then turned his gaze to the man with the mustache, his mental hand gripping the Heavenly Hammer above his head, and with a whoosh, he brought it down fiercely towards the man with the mustache.

The two mages were furious and immediately prepared to cast spells to defend themselves or dodge.

But then Bai Mo suddenly spoke, and a song he often heard in his past life slowly flowed out, entering their ears. It sounded like a strange murmur, like ghosts and gods weeping!

Let alone connecting star orbits, trying to control one's own star in a chaotic galaxy is like a blind man climbing a mountain—extremely difficult.

With no other option, the two had to use their own magical armor. They were directly bombarded by their own magic, leaving them completely disoriented.

Bai Mo's sonic interference didn't spare the other two mages either; from the moment they left until now, neither of them had been able to cast a single spell.

"Sound arrow!"

Even the most moving melody has an ending. With a heavy pluck of both hands in the air, the condensed strings vibrate and shoot out invisible arrows of sound.

The invisible arrows streaked through the air, emitting a rapid whistling sound. Their extremely strong penetrating power could pierce through clouds and shatter the moon. The two mages only had time to use their shield magic tools, but their shield magic tools effectively blocked the attack of the sonic arrows.

Bai Mo remained unmoved. Whenever star trails gathered around them, sonic disturbances would immediately occur. The piercing noise reached straight to the soul, and there was no way to stop it.

Taking advantage of their inability to cast spells, Bai Mo conjured seven mental swords in an instant. The transparent swords sliced ​​through the air and pierced the heads of the four mages.

They probably never imagined that they would die so easily.

After dealing with the four unidentified robbers, Bai Mo immediately disappeared underground and returned to Lin'an in a short while.

Just then, high in the sky, the totem serpent, as large as a skyscraper, confronted the silver dome, which was of the same size as a mountain range flying in the sky.

The Silver Sky Lord was no match for the Black Serpent and was driven away in no time. Bai Mo also rejoined the others and handed the Eagle Red Grass to Zhu Meng, asking him to make arrangements.

After receiving a National Government ticket from Zhu Meng as a token of gratitude, Bai Mo was summoned to the trial by Leng Qing.

Bai Mo thought Leng Qing had something on her mind, or perhaps she wanted to do something exciting in the courtroom.

Unexpectedly, Leng Qing was just a matchmaker.

Blinking, Bai Mo looked at the somewhat aged middle-aged man in front of him and asked, "Judge Tang, what do you want with me?"

"Thank you for clarifying the matter of the Black Serpent, young friend," Tang Zhong said, getting straight to the point.

"Oh, I didn't do it all by myself," Bai Mo said.

"I appreciate your gratitude." Tang Zhong said, taking out a somewhat antique-looking book from his sleeve. "Young friend Bai has already received enough from the National Government, so I won't give you any more. This is a secret technique that can improve your control over earth elements, which should be helpful to you."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately accepted it.

Earth element control is a skill he has always lacked.

It's not that his control over earth element is weak. On the contrary, compared to his peers, he's already very strong; it's just that it's not enough for him yet.

Because compared to the wind element's control, which is like that of a child of the wind, the earth element is not even worthy of being called a adopted son.

(End of this chapter)