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

"Boom boom boom~~~~~~~~~~!"

The room was filled with steam, the sky was filled with the colors of sunset, and the rumbling of water continued, but no further progress could be made. A strong rainbow light shone from the dark passage, illuminating the flowing water in front of them and the astonished Mo Fan behind them.

The flowing water in front of them churned and surged, as if being forcibly held back by some mysterious force. A rainbow flickered within it, flowing towards the passage above!

"Singing~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

A faint, drawn-out chant came from the still water. To Mo Fan's astonishment, the floodwaters, which had been like a primordial beast, were now rising against the current, slowly following the rainbow upwards!

"Hahaha, Brother Jin's move was brilliant! Even a super-level mage couldn't withstand it. Those two kids down there must have been swept away by the flood."

Although the obese man was the one who did the work, he was fawning over the blond man next to him.

"When the master asks about this, Jin will be credited for eliminating the intruders, and he'll definitely receive a substantial reward... well..."

"What is it?"

"The things inside might have been damaged by the flood. But I'll take full responsibility for those mistakes!"

Seeing the fat man's confident demeanor, the blond man felt quite pleased, his eyes brimming with smugness, but his face remained impassive as he said in a deep voice:

"I was just thinking of a solution, nothing to brag about. The fact that it produced this effect is thanks to the excellent setup of the base, my lord."

"Yes"

Just as the obese man was about to agree, he saw the water that had been flowing smoothly begin to bubble and froth, then become increasingly violent, and finally erupt into a fountain.

"What is that?!"

A gasp escaped from the obese man's mouth, and a rainbow-colored light, swaying like a water snake or aquatic plant, appeared in the churning, flowing river.

Immediately afterwards, the rainbow-colored light rapidly magnified in his eyes, along with the ever-increasing flow of water.

Boom!

Like the silence of a volcanic eruption, like the tremors of an avalanche, like the prelude to the climax of a musical movement, a deafening explosion was heard, and the water that had been rolling upwards suddenly shot straight into the sky.

A rainbow-colored water column, thirty meters wide, shot into the sky. Before the blond man and the fat man could react, countless water arrows, like jewels of glass, shot out from the towering water column.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that each of the colorful water arrows contained a dragonfish carved from jade. Each one was the size of a sailboat, magnificent and exquisite. The two largest ones were even the size of a ship, and the water jets they produced were the thickest.

Many things become ugly when magnified, but these two jade dragonfish are different. Every part of them looks perfect. They charged straight at the blond man and the fat man with a dazzling glow!

"Little Commander!"

The obese man's voice trembled as he hurriedly donned two layers of water defense and immediately released his shield magic tool.

The blond man hastily bent his wind wings and summoned his armored demonic artifact. His hastily erected defenses were no match for the attack of a commander-level creature, especially since the Jade Dragonfish, being a water spirit, possessed a 30% greater fighting power in water.

Two streams of blood flew out along with the broken stone fragments. The blond man's wind wings shattered and crashed to the ground. The obese man fared even worse; his sternum caved in, and blood gushed from his mouth as if it were free.

The members of the Assassin's Guild may be stronger than ordinary high-level mages because of their ruthlessness and unscrupulousness, but when they encounter someone like Bai Mo who directly crushes them in terms of raw strength, they are simply defeated at the first touch.

One minor commander would be enough to give them a hard time, let alone two!

Two jade dragonfish swam in the air, water flowing over their beautiful bodies like ribbons, all heading towards their tails and merging into a huge water sphere. Within that sphere, one could still see water swirling and flowing, just like a ribbon-woven embroidered ball.

Then, with a graceful flick of their tails, the two jade dragonfish struck the water sphere. The water sphere, suddenly subjected to the force, fell like a meteor, crashing down on the two members of the Assassin's Hall.

The water meteor that shot straight down instantly formed two ponds on the ground. Two exceptionally bright red patches could be seen spreading out in the turbid water, and some severed limbs even floated up.

The other patrol personnel were completely unable to put up any resistance when surrounded by more than 300 warrior-level jade dragonfish. Most of them fell to the water jets charged by the dragonfish!

"Sing~~~~~!"

Upon seeing Bai Mo appear, two commander-level jade dragonfish, one blue and one white, led a large number of smaller fish to surround him, flying around him as if to claim credit.

Bai Mo scratched his head, feeling that his essence and remnants were becoming increasingly insufficient, but he still gave away a few commander-level remnants.

Fortunately, they have powerful figures guiding their cultivation, and the main method is to sculpt themselves, so they don't have much need for essence or remnants of their souls.

Bai Mo recalled that monarch-level dragonfish, which was truly magnificent. If he could ride it, wouldn't he be overjoyed?

Dispelling his thoughts, he glanced around. There was no one there anymore. The fat man who seemed to be the patrol supervisor was dead, so the guards here must have all arrived.

However, the fact that these people were able to wait here so early suggests that their presence at the base has already been reported.

Since that's the case, then we shouldn't waste any time.

As soon as Bai Mo made his decision, silver lines appeared around him.

"We'll go and meet up with Jiang Shaoxu and the others, deal with the Shadow Organization outside, and rescue everyone here."

After Bai Mo finished speaking to Mo Fan, the spatial passage was immediately set up. Bai Mo's plan was simple: they definitely couldn't save Wan Ren, so they had to let him out on his own. For him to get out, the obstacles outside had to be cleared.

He took the bodies of several high-ranking members of the Assassin's Guild, except for two that were broken. He planned to take Habs to his sister, then bring the evidence to the Mexican government to collect the bounty, and everything would be fine.

In two instants, they appeared outside the mental hospital. Bai Mo flew out of the sound string and immediately found Mu Nujiao and the others.

"Let's do it!"

Upon receiving the signal, he immediately shouted, "Shadowbreaker, come out and face your death!"

A rolling wave of sound exploded from his mouth, even more eye-catching than the setting sun and its afterglow, making Mo Fan somewhat surprised. He once again thought that the sound system was pretty good; in future battles, when he cursed at his opponent, they would have no chance of winning.

Meanwhile, in an ordinary bungalow, the seven shadow leaders of the Shadow Organization gathered together after receiving a message from the mental hospital.

"Boss, should we go in and take a look?"

"Go in? The orders are to stay here and prevent the thieves from escaping. What are we going in for?" asked a man with one eye missing.

"Exactly, that's not a place we can go in."

Just as another person echoed this, a thunderous sound erupted outside. The man sitting at the head of the table, with a long, narrow face, immediately darkened.

"Looks like the enemy has come out without us even needing to go in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the bungalow, and immediately saw Bai Mo floating in the sky.

At the same time, a commotion came from behind. The shoehorn leader turned around and saw four people breaking through the obstruction of his gang members.

"Five immature brats, daring to cause trouble for me, Zheying?!"

The leader of the shoehorn-shaped formation realized that Bai Mo was the leader, so he smiled disdainfully. He could tell at a glance that the four behind him had only just entered the advanced stage, while only the guy in front of him had a more profound cultivation.

"Viper, you and I will deal with this kid, the rest of you take care of the fourteen men behind him."

A lewd, amused look appeared on the shoehorn leader's face as he instructed:

"Remember, kill the men, leave the women alive, brothers, have some fun!"

"Haha, great!" The others who came out all echoed, their faces beaming with smiles.

"Those women must be his companions. You all go and have some fun, but he! He's mine!"

Just then, a faint, eerie voice suddenly rang out behind them, like the sound of a venomous snake hissing. The seven leaders of the shoehorn gang trembled instantly, feeling a chill run down their spines, and hurriedly looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Then they saw a figure completely shrouded in a black hooded robe squatting on the eaves of the house to their side.

He was like a shadow that could vanish at any moment, or an unpredictable dagger that could pierce their throats when no one knew.

Upon seeing the familiar attire and demeanor, the hearts of the group trembled, and they quickly bowed their heads, offering respectful responses.

"Yes, yes! As the Lord has arranged."

From the moment Bai Mo appeared here, he felt a chilling killing intent locked onto him, yet it was elusive and difficult to detect. Only through sound could he clearly sense the hooded figure moving through the shadows.

He immediately realized that the person in charge of the assassin base had probably arrived, so he immediately told Mo Fan to meet up with Mu Nujiao and the others.

He watched coldly as the hooded man appeared. The seven high-level mages bowed their heads and saw the seven of them rushing towards Mu Nujiao and the others. Bai Mo did not move, but raised his hand and summoned Shenchenhu to help.

His gaze was fixed ahead, where the hooded man had vanished from the rooftop, leaving only his voice, which sounded like the breath of a ghost.

"Those who opposed me are all dead. You seem even more foolish than them, yet you still managed to divert your strength. Don't worry, you can't save anyone. They'll all be thoroughly toyed with by me."

"Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing this self-proclaimed title, a glint flashed in Bai Mo's eyes. No wonder the people here were so afraid, no wonder those who orchestrated the destruction of the Shadow died under mysterious circumstances.

Suddenly, an extremely chilling killing intent emanated from the area; a very dangerous force was approaching!

Bai Mo, however, seemed to have expected it. His gaze instantly turned cold and sharp, locking onto the shadow of the utility pole to the side.

"Bang!"

A cold, dark arc of light shot out, and the meteor dagger pierced through Bai Mo's body, leaving a hole in the ground diagonally behind him.

A figure in a black hooded robe appeared in front of Bai Mo. He seemed to notice something was wrong with Bai Mo and sneered:

"Trying to pull these tricks on me? You're not worthy!"

With a wave of his hand, Bei Jiang shattered the illusory afterimage before his eyes, and his dark eyes locked onto Bai Mo, who was a hundred meters away.

Huff h ...

As the afterimage shattered, a gentle breeze stirred, instantly transforming into a raging wind dragon. The powerful tearing force instantly sucked away the air within hundreds of meters, threatening to strangle the enemy general within.

Even the most trivial skills can be harmful.

Disdainful words escaped his lips, and suddenly his figure transformed into a cloud of black smoke that rose into the sky, creating a hurricane.

High in the sky, Bei Jiang's figure appeared, his back to the setting sun, his long shadow cast in front of Bai Mo a hundred meters away.

A cold, black light, like a sword, suddenly pierced from above Bai Mo's side. Bai Mo looked up and saw Bei Jiang's figure blocking the sunlight, and then a gleaming, deadly dark sword was presented before him.

Following the dark, cold sword was the lowly general's pair of chilling, triangular eyes, like those of a cobra. He appeared in front of her instantly from a hundred meters away!

A flash of silver light appeared in Bai Mo's eyes, and a spatial longsword materialized out of thin air. He raised his hand and broke through the darkness lock, blocking the sharp, cold dark sword that was thrusting towards him.

"That's it? Nothing special."

Bai Mo raised an eyebrow, and suddenly the silver longsword in his hand shone brightly. A powerful shockwave stirred up a strong wind around Bai Mo, and the lowly general was even sent flying backward by the enormous force condensed on the sword.

"Sword Dance!"

Bai Mo then casually swung his longsword, and at the same time, streaks of silver light disappeared into the sword. As the light merged, the originally spinning silver sword expanded continuously, transforming into a giant sword spanning thirty meters as it flew and spun, slashing towards the lowly general.

But then, the figure of the lowly general, who had been flying backwards, suddenly scattered like countless bats and reappeared on the ground. The silver greatsword flashed in the air and then vanished abruptly.

"The Fog of the Lost!"

After exchanging blows, the lowly general had already sensed Bai Mo's strength. In an instant, he unleashed his true abilities, and the already dim sky suddenly darkened. The thick shadowy mist, like a monster eager to devour its prey, directly occupied the area.

Bai Mo had no intention of hiding. It was not easy to find a lowly general, and it would be a pity to let go of such rare equipment that had finally come to his door.

Surrounded by darkness, he landed directly on the ground, and a distant, lingering sound came from all directions.

"You'll see what happens when you offend me!"

Ignoring him, Bai Mo walked on in the darkness. He had no magic that could make him see clearly in the dark, but sound was more useful than sight.

The sound waves detected don't care about the chaotic order; they cover the entire space, and Bai Mo knows everything that happens around him.

Nearby, he didn't even need to use sound magic to tell himself where the danger was or where the journey was.

His profound spatial control allows him to easily understand all spatial changes around him and the spatial fluctuations caused by the movement of objects.

After walking around, he roughly figured out that the order of directions within this dark domain had been completely reversed; everything forward was backward, and everything to the left was right.

Once you understand its pattern, cracking it becomes incredibly simple; you just need to do the opposite.

However, Bai Mo didn't do that. He followed the rules here and pretended he couldn't get out. (End of Chapter)