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

"Bang!!"

The rocks cracked, and scattered diamond-like glitter appeared among the broken earth and dust. The figure of the turtle-armored pseudo-dragon sped away without stopping.

Six hundred meters away, the space rippled slightly, and five figures landed on a fallen giant tree.

Instead of looking at the armored pseudo-dragon that had fled to the horizon in an instant, the group focused their attention on the saber-backed dragon, which was roaring to the sky as if announcing its victory to the world.

The swords on the sword-backed dragon's body were all broken or missing, its head was a bloody mess, half of its neck armor was gone, and two dark, charred holes from lightning strikes on its chest were a horrifying sight!

On its feet were two white dragon horns that looked like scimitars, which were symbols of its victory.

"roar!!"

But the arrogant roar of the sword-backed dragon suddenly stopped. It turned its head and looked at Bai Mo and the others, its sharp golden eyes filled with predatory intent! A threatening roar came from its mouth.

However, seeing that the fake dragon with the armored tortoise shell had disappeared in an instant, Bai Mo and the others did not want to cause any more trouble, so they did not continue to hide and revealed their aura and figures.

In an instant, eight wind wings materialized behind Bai Hanxing and Gu Changying, soaring into the sky from the left and right. Their minds locked onto the Sword-Backed Dragon, and the imposing aura of a super-level mage was released, preventing it from relaxing its efforts to devour the elemental holy spirit.

Bai Mo and Sikong Wen moved a little further away. Since they couldn't participate in the battle, they watched from the sidelines and offered assistance when the opportunity arose.

They did not go to the location of the elemental spirits now, simply because the time was too sensitive.

However, Bai Mo looked at the edge of Ming Lei Cliff with a strange expression, at a figure bound by countless trees and vines.

With the battle between the two monarchs over, much of the dust and moisture that had filled the air dissipated, allowing him to see the general appearance of the elemental spirit.

It did indeed resemble a human, with purple hair and a body the size of a middle school student. However, its entire body was bound by purplish-black vines, obscuring its full appearance. The vines seemed exceptionally tough, as it appeared she couldn't break free. On the other side of the vines, it was firmly wrapped around a boulder on the cliff edge, preventing its escape.

After glancing at it, Bai Mo and the other two turned their attention to the battle between Jianbei Yalong, Gu Changying, and Bai Hanxing.

The Sword-Backed Dragon had just been through a fierce battle and was seriously injured, and Bai Hanxing and the other person were also roughly aware of its methods.

Therefore, when lightning surged from its mouth, the two immediately dodged. Sure enough, the next instant, a pillar of lightning with destructive power even more terrifying than the lightning arm struck the spot where the two had just been.

Seeing that his first attack had failed, the sword-wielding dragon plunged his palm into the ground, lifting up a huge rock, as big as a villa, and like a catapult, he hurled it at the two little flies buzzing around his head.

The boulders flew like meteors, moving so fast that their afterimages could be seen!

But then the wind wings behind the two flapped, and they gracefully dodged the attack.

"Soul-Destroying Sword!"

Gu Changying's aura surged, and a spiritual pressure, typical of those at a high level, emanated from him, making one feel as insignificant as an ant looking up at Mount Tai!

Countless sound strings gathered around her, like long willow catkins floating in the air, transforming into a sky full of sonic patterns!

Suddenly, countless willow catkins merged into one hundred, one hundred into ten, and ten into one!

It suddenly solidified, forming a glass-like sound sword only ten meters in size, with continuous sword sounds!

Sikong Wen felt that just hearing one sound had shaken his mental world. If it weren't for Bai Mo's intervention, things would probably have turned into chaos in an instant.

"This is a rewrite of the Requiem for the Dead, concentrating the extensive and prolonged effects of the soul into a single, powerful sonic strike. It overcomes the drawback of requiring intense concentration while playing the Requiem for the Dead, which makes one vulnerable to attacks from hidden enemies."

Bai Mo thought to himself, secretly praising the power of the Soul-Destroying Sword.

He sensed it clearly; Gu Changying's magic took shape almost the instant she uttered the incantation, but he didn't see the usual star formation.

On the battlefield, with Gu Changying's soft shout, the long, glazed sword suddenly fell towards the dragon on the back of the sword.

The sword-backed dragon was physically powerful, so Gu Changying didn't try to fight it head-on. Instead, she used her extraordinary power of keeping her word to instantly condense the power of the Soul-Burial Song into a sword. Its powerful mental attack had already surpassed the scope of high-level magic, and she struck the sword-backed dragon without hesitation.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

The sword-backed dragon, struck by the Soul-Destroying Sword, roared violently, its entire body convulsing involuntarily, its long tail lashing wildly from side to side, creating waves of stone.

"Quick! Strike while the iron is hot and kill him!"

Gu Changying's face was somewhat pale. Although her transcendent power greatly facilitated the construction of magic, almost every spell she uttered could be understood by the sound-elemental star child, who would automatically construct a spell.

However, the Soul-Destroying Sword consumed too much of its mental energy, and as a monarch, the Sword-Backed Dragon's mental strength was not weak. Although this Soul-Destroying Sword had caused considerable damage to it, it could not render it unable to resist for long.

"The Phoenix Domain!"

But then, Bai Hanxing flapped his four pairs of wind wings, which transformed into a pair of even longer, larger, and more elegant and beautiful azure phoenix wings.

With the appearance of these phoenix wings, wind elements within a radius of a thousand meters suddenly gathered in this hundred-meter area. Star charts shone around the phoenix wing feathers, which resembled gemstone carvings, and collided to form constellations.

Each constellation, like a bird, dances and flutters around the White Frost Star. In the blink of an eye, they form a magnificent and awe-inspiring star palace.

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

A fierce gust of wind surged and gathered on the pair of enormous phoenix wings behind Bai Hanxing. A dazzling blue light shone from the wings, and the swirling whirlwind subsided. However, everyone felt an even stronger gust of wind sweeping up from Bai Hanxing's body.

"Eliminate Wind and Thousand Blades!"

All that could be seen was the star palace that shone brightly, surrounded by white stars, making it appear like a flying phoenix. Suddenly, the strong, howling wind intensified, and the star palace vanished, turning into a stream of light that disappeared into the phoenix wings behind him.

"Phoenix Roaring Wind Slash!"

"Clang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A clear and melodious sound rang out, like the cry of a phoenix or the drawing of a precious sword.

Then, Bai Hanxing flapped his wings, which transformed into a heavy wind blade formed from a blue divine phoenix. Like a divine guillotine falling from the sky, it charged straight towards the Swordback Dragon below, which had lost the ability to dodge due to the intense pain in its soul!

The wind carried immense tearing, cutting, and impact power. The first thousand or so wind blades, like those guarding a phoenix, struck the sword-backed dragon, only tearing apart its leather armor, which seemed to be forged from gold and iron. The subsequent Phoenix Slaying Wind Slash was the most powerful attack.

The powerful tearing force and sharp wind instantly cut a long gash in the back of the sword-backed dragon, running from the upper left shoulder to the lower right buttock.

The wind blades were swift and sharp, like slices of fish, slicing off the flesh from the back of the sword-backed dragon piece by piece until the bare white bones were revealed, before dissipating.

Blood gushed out, pooling into a bloody ditch on the sword-backed dragon's hill-like body—a terrifying sight!

"He got away with it again!"

Bai Mo pursed his lips, but his eyes seemed thoughtful. He hadn't even let Bai Hanxing use this move during their last sparring session. It seemed the two were still far apart in skill.

Bai Hanxing's Soul Wind Phoenix is ​​very powerful, with an extremely agile consciousness. Not only can it respond to his commands very smoothly, but more importantly, this wind has some annoying side effects, Phoenix!

This effect grants his magic the power of rebirth; simply put, it's a buy-one-get-one-free deal. Once the magic he releases dissipates, the Phoenix Cry effect is triggered, creating an identical spell on the same spot, allowing him to launch a second attack on the enemy.

This effect is completely unreasonable. You pay for one magic power and get magic to do the work twice!

There's no such thing as a free lunch in the world!

The intense pain in its body made the Saberback realize its current predicament. It barely managed to regain its senses from the chaos brought on by the intense pain in its soul, and then heard a clear and melodious cry.

"Clang~~~~~~~~~~~!"

All the onlookers saw was that countless gusts of wind swirled up on the back of the sword-sword-backed dragon, and the howling wind formed a long bird song. As the bird song subsided, another smaller version of the Phoenix Slaying Wind Slash took shape again.

It suddenly dropped down just a dozen meters from the back of the saber-backed wyvern!

The sword-backed wyvern felt as if a thousand swords were scraping its back, and sensed the destructive wind blades that were so close at hand. If it were to fall like that, its spine would be severed immediately!

"Roar~"

With a low roar, the Sword-Backed Dragon strained its body and twisted to the side, using the other half of its body, which was not exposed by its spine, to withstand the Phoenix Slaying Wind Slash.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and another long groove of blood appeared on the thick back of the Saberback Wyvern.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle~~~~~~~!"

"Whoosh!!!"

With a cry mixed with pain and anger, the sword-backed dragon was seen with purple lightning flowing all over its body. Its wounds were charred by the lightning, and the blood on its back evaporated under the high temperature of the lightning.

It raised its head, looked in Bai Hanxing's direction, and swung its long and huge dragon tail, which was like a long city wall, towards Bai Hanxing, who was riding the whirlwind and had not yet condensed the wings of wind. It was like a white snake spitting its tongue, a mantis striking, as fast as lightning!

One second it was still rising, and the next second it was already in front of Bai Hanxing. The fierce and powerful attack could even shatter the earth, let alone a person!

"Time lag!"

A mysterious silver light flashed in Bai Hanxing's eyes, and a rhombus-shaped space instantly descended. However, he had only reached the fourth level of spiritual realm through his cultivation, and was even less adept at using spatial abilities. This time-delayed space was no match for the dragon tail that pressed down like a mountain range.

In an instant, the silver rhombus-shaped space was shattered.

Bai Mo kept a close eye on Bai Hanxing's movements, almost unable to resist using the Divine Descent to connect with the spatial system and kill the crippled dragon, but in the end, reason prevailed.

He knew that Bai Hanxing, as a military mage, must have encountered even more dangerous situations during his missions. He must have a way to deal with them, and the magical tools his family gave him must be able to handle battles beyond his level.

More importantly, he heard Gu Changying's voice.

"Heavenly Sands - Giant Sword!"

Then, Gu Changying showed no panic in his eyes. Golden light flowed, and in an instant, a majestic gate appeared in the sky, right in front of Bai Hanxing.

"Bang!!"

The giant gate was smashed open, and the dragon's tail struck down with unstoppable force, instantly knocking Bai Hanxing to the ground some distance away.

With a flash of silver light, Bai Mo appeared beside Bai Hanxing. Seeing that Bai Hanxing was completely wrapped in thick, bright yellow armor and covered with a wooden shield that looked like a coffin lid, Bai Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you looking at? Help me up, this door panel is a bit heavy."

His words came out slowly.

"Are you alright?" Bai Mo raised his hand, and the power of space lifted him up from the ground.

Looking at the ground, a vague outline was unusually clear.

Bai Hanxing put away his shield and armor, took out a potion and drank two mouthfuls. "Nothing much, just loosened up by the shockwave. Stay away from me."

As Bai Hanxing spoke, he looked at the sword-backed dragon entangled with Gu Changying in the distance, and the wind wings behind him condensed again, ready to take off.

Just then, Bai Mo's eyes narrowed as he sensed the feedback from the soul connection, and he immediately said, "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong? Your sister-in-law needs my help?"

"Feng Ling has recovered. I'll have her help you." Bai Mo raised his hand, and a crescent moon instantly appeared beside him. Feng Ling flew out from within it. Bai Mo gave her some instructions. Upon hearing that they were going to fight the monarch, Feng Ling excitedly possessed Bai Hanxing.

"Wow, this feels great! I'm going to kill that stupid dragon this time!" Bai Hanxing glanced at the bluish-white aura around him, found it rather strange, and exclaimed before instantly flying to Gu Changying's vicinity.

Swordback Dragon was only focused on dealing with the two super-level mages, Gu Changying and Bai Hanxing, and paid no attention to Bai Mo and the others, unless they had joined the battle.

Bai Mo glanced at the sword-wielding dragon, whose body was covered in wounds. Although it was currently dominating Bai Hanxing and Gu Changying, it was only because the two had just unleashed two powerful spells and needed to recover their strength.

But ultimately, one of them has to draw the fire and take the risk.

So he immediately sent a telepathic message to Ding Yumin and Sikong Wen:

"Let's lend a hand, this Saberback Wyvern is almost done."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp buzzing sound, like the flapping of bees' wings, immediately rang out around him, and musical notes leaped out, with countless strings of sound condensing around him.

"Soul-soul!"

Then, under this magic spell, the seven musical notes and countless strings suddenly converged into an ancient zither that looked like crystal, but without strings.

Bai Mo's thoughts surged, and countless sonic powers, manipulated by magical energy, condensed all the power of the Soul-Teasing Melody. Five strings, seemingly forged from dust in the air or rippling like water, fell one after another onto the ancient glass zither.

"Brother Bai's Soul-Teasing Melody seems to be quite different from the high-level Soul-Teasing Melodies I've seen before." Sikong Wen, who had already rushed over from afar, had his subordinates showering him with magical light, but he was secretly puzzled.

The ancient zither, formed from sound-based magical energy, was nothing special, but its strings possessed a captivating, soul-stirring power. Just one glance, and despite the absence of sound, the magic he was drawing with his hands snapped. (End of Chapter)