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

Upon seeing the arrangement of silver lights, Bai Mo immediately recognized it as a spatial teleportation array and was about to intervene.

At that moment, a Latina man sitting on the sofa with a ponytail suddenly turned crimson in the eyes.

In an instant, a cursed ghost appeared behind Bai Mo, its sinister claws slashing down with a savage grin.

Those blood-red claws meant that he intended to tear Bai Mo's soul apart!

With a thought, Bai Mo caused a silver space to fall, and everything around him instantly came to a standstill.

He glanced around and saw that, in addition to the Ghost Torture Curse behind her, Ding Yumin also had long, thin ice needles condensing on her back. The chill they carried was no less intense than that of the Frozen Coffin.

At the same time, directly in front of the two, a man with wheat-colored skin had eyes that had turned completely grayish-brown!

Bai Mo reached out with his left hand, about to lift Qin Yue up again. With the help of the time-delay space, neither the power of spatial teleportation nor the spatial barrier that was originally set to trigger automatically could stop him.

Grabbing Qin Yue's shoulders, Bai Mo felt a sense of relief and immediately lifted her up.

Despite trying to lift her arm, Qin Yue's small body and the chair beneath her remained motionless; instead, her previously relaxed brows furrowed.

At the same time, a wisp of shadowy aura broke through the spatial time lag and floated out from Qin Yue's body.

"Trying to take her away? No way! You two are going to die!"

A bright silver light shone from Sende's eyes, and his will, guided by magical energy, crashed powerfully into the time-delayed space, perfectly coordinating with the wheat-skinned man on the other side who was constantly corroding the time-delayed space with petrifying power.

A constant buzzing and trembling sound filled the space, and under the interference of the two forces, the time-delayed space, which had been completely still, began to oscillate.

As you can see, the slender ice needles slowly move forward, while the sharp ghost claws slowly descend.

"Troublesome!"

Bai Mo's face darkened. These members of the dark organization were being far too cautious. The name "Dark" was something they and Lingling had come up with in private; the organization didn't actually have a name.

There was a spatial barrier outside and another spatial barrier inside Qin Yue's body, to guard a little girl.

Finally, besides the spatial barrier, there was also a small spatial teleportation array.

That's not all; the leader of the team was actually a super-level mind-type cultivator, although he didn't seem to have a high level of cultivation.

Then, damn it, he also planted a shadow binding on Qin Yue, and it seems that there are more than that, there should be something to increase the weight and fix her.

"Let's see who kills whom first!"

Bai Mo snorted coldly, no longer trying to take Qin Yue away now. He flipped his hand, and a spatial compass appeared, marking Qin Yue's body.

Then, with a swing of his right arm, a silver spear shadow flashed past. With the support of powerful spatial force, the spear swept away the ice needles behind Ding Yumin.

At this moment, the pure light of the soul also purified the ghostly shadow above Bai Mo's head.

"Who dies first? Kid, don't think you're so great just because you took one out in a sneak attack."

The black-clad mage who released the ice needles sneered, his undisguised aura of rage gathering around him.

With a whoosh, the entire room heated up rapidly in an instant, and flames immediately filled the space. The fierce flames swept outwards, and the terrifying fire threatened to engulf the entire building.

A faint scream then rang out.

"Damn it!" Bai Mo couldn't help but swear. These guys really don't care about human life. At the same time, without the interference of his time-delay space, Qin Yue was immediately teleported away.

"Rainy Sleep!"

"clear!"

Even as Ding Yumin's voice was still lingering, an even more intense and domineering flame erupted from her body.

The platinum flames, like a supreme monarch, instantly subdued the black-clad mage's blazing red flames the moment they appeared in the room.

With a thought, Ding Yumin caused the flames that had been raging like a raging torrent to subside in an instant.

"Instantaneous teleportation!"

Amidst the leaping flames, silver star charts rose one by one, enveloping everyone in the room.

Bai Mo's eyes flashed, and his mind, following his magical senses, locked onto an uninhabited sea area several hundred meters away, instantly opening a spatial gate.

The diamonds shimmered, and six people appeared on a vast sea, with the original resort island just a hundred meters away.

A fierce wind surged up, and as soon as it appeared, three different whirlwinds arose, two of which were generated by Sende and the black-clad mage.

Unlike Bai Mo, who summoned the Wings of Wind to grant himself and Ding Yumin the ability to fly.

The gale that rose from Sender and the black-robed mage coalesced into wings of wind, and the resulting hurricanes immediately blew the four of them in four different directions.

"Trying to leave? Yu Mian, let's split up and chase after them!"

As Bai Mo spoke, his six wings flapped behind him, and the silver hairpin spear in his hand shot out, piercing through Sende, who was also a space-type mage.

He ignored the outcome of the shot and moved with lightning speed, instantly arriving beside the wheat-skinned man who had been blown away.

"Disruptive Sounds!"

Bai Mo's hand formed a claw, aiming for the head of the wheat-skinned man who was still flying backward. The soul-disturbing sound waves swirled around his fingers, and once they made contact, the wheat-skinned man would immediately lose his ability to resist.

"I recognize you, Bai Mo. You're still too green to catch me!"

A voice as rough as gravel came from the wheat-skinned man's mouth, and thick moisture began to gather around him.

"Go to sleep."

As Bai Mo's calm voice fell, his hand, which should have been clasped down, suddenly opened. The chaotic sound waves swirling around his fingers transformed into five finger swords with this flick of his hand, instantly entering the wheat-skinned man's mind.

The sonic vibrations directly interrupted the magic he was about to condense, and continued to churn in his mental world, generating a powerful tremor that stunned him.

With a thought, Bai Mo supported the wheat-skinned man who had lost the ability to resist. He looked in the direction that Send had fled and saw that Send had lost one shoulder, but had dodged the fatal spear. With his six wings flapping on his back, Send fell into the sea at great speed, creating a wave before disappearing.

"Explore!"

With a flick of his finger, he sent a concentrated detection string into the sea, but apart from the fish, he found nothing else.

Bai Mo frowned, remembering his Wind Transformation and Flight magic, so he did not give up easily.

"Jie Xun!"

Then a hundred-meter-long tornado suddenly rose up where Sende had disappeared into the sea, and layers of waves were sent into the sky by the raging hurricane, the immense power stirring up the sea.

However, no suspicious traces were found.

Bai Mo shook his head, then turned back towards Ding Yumin with the wheat-skinned man. As expected, the other black-clad mage with six wind wings had also fled.

Landing on the beach, Bai Mo glanced at the charred, motionless humanoid object. "Dead?"

"No, he's still breathing."

"Oh, you search their memories, I'll go find Qin Yue."

Bai Mo threw the wheat-skinned man to the ground, flicked his five fingers, and five dark golden starlight fell down.

The loose sand quickly solidified into a solid, dark gold rock, from which six rock hands emerged, fixing the wheat-skinned man's hands, feet, head, and torso.

"Leave it to me, I'll search thoroughly." Ding Yumin nodded.

Bai Mo naturally trusted her abilities and said nothing more. He took out the spatial compass, flapped his wings, and flew away.

The spatial compass determines direction, but it can only display a limited distance. After flying ten kilometers west-northwest, they still couldn't find Qin Yue. On Bai Mo's spatial compass, the light representing Qin Yue was still pointing northeast.

With a slight narrowing of his gaze, Bai Mo stared at the completely dark sea and sky, where flickering lights could be seen in the distance. He had a bad feeling.

The small teleportation array can only travel up to five kilometers, but he had already flown twice that distance, yet he still couldn't see Qin Yue.

The better possibility is that those people were there to meet her, and after Qin Yue was teleported to one place, they took her to an even more distant place.

The worst-case scenario is that the small teleporter was a disgusting person, and the people in the dark organization didn't know where Qin Yue was. Qin Yue might have fallen into the mouth of a demon after the teleportation was completed.

But Bai Mo thought it was probably not the second possibility, because Qin Yue's direction kept changing as he got closer.

From the initial east-northeast to the current north-east.

Bai Mo glanced at the map; heading north would take him to the vicinity of Athens.

He decided to go and take a look. With wings fluttering behind him, he continued forward, guided by the spatial compass.

As a brightly lit city gradually came into view, Bai Mo's heart sank.

Without intending to attract the attention of the Athenian sorcerers, he landed far away on the ground and walked towards the city.

As we approached the city, our cell phones got a signal, and Lingling called immediately.

"Bai Mo, are you alright?"

"I'm fine. I haven't found Qin Yue yet, but I've already arrived near Athens."

"It's too late, Bai Mo, come back. We need to find another way to rescue Qin Yue. I've already told Grandpa about this."

As Bai Mo looked at the compass, he noticed that the direction it indicated differed slightly from the direction of Athens ahead, and his heart sank. He asked:

"What did you find?"

"We found a record in the memories of the two prisoners that once a target is found, they will be teleported to the nearest stronghold via a teleportation array, and then the people at the stronghold will send them to the vicinity of Parthenon as quickly as possible. Judging from their memories, it should be the usual residence of the Temple of Faith."

Bai Mo paused, glanced at the brightly lit mountain near Athens, and sighed.

"Maybe I should listen to you, Lingling."

"This isn't your fault. The members of the Dark Organization are keeping too much control over Qin Yue. Grandpa said Qin Yue will be fine for a while," Lingling's earnest voice came through.

"Come back quickly, you still have to enter the Parthenon tomorrow."

"good!"

Bai Mo nodded, secretly criticizing Asha Ruya's information. Wasn't it said that they couldn't go up the mountain? How come there's an emergency plan?

Although the temple is located at the foot of the mountain, the foot of the mountain is still a mountain, right?

He turned and left, meeting up with Lingling and Yumian on the resort island, and the three of them returned to Venice.

After a brief meditation to refresh themselves, they immediately gathered at their mentor's summons.

Lingling followed Old Man Bao, while Ding Yumin followed them. Under Dean Xiao's arrangement, she was a substitute for the Kyushu team who had never played.

Simply put, they're just here to get free rein to the divine blessing.

Upon arriving at the conference room, Feng Li said a few words, then told everyone to go to the airport, leaving Bai Mo behind alone.

"Where did you run off to yesterday, you little brat?!"

"I went out for a casual stroll."

"Went for a stroll? All the way to the Aegean Sea?" Feng Li said irritably. "You better behave yourself while we're at it!"

"Hmm," Bai Mo couldn't help but scratch his head. "Mentor, how did you know?"

Feng Li took out his phone and waved it. There was a breaking news item on it: "Shocking! National team champion Bai Mo appears at xxx resort island."

Below is a standard definition photo, which appears to have been taken by a camera.

Bai Mo: !!!

The person checking the surveillance footage must have so much free time.

"Isn't Europe too small? We can just fly to the Aegean Sea in no time," Bai Mo said, shrugging.

"Alright, I know you're helping Lingling investigate something. Perfect timing, the Grand Speaker wants to see you." Feng Li waved his hand.

"Huh? Is this matter that big?"

Bai Mo was somewhat confused. He subconsciously felt that this matter was not yet within the Grand Speaker's jurisdiction, although strictly speaking, it could be said that this matter infringed upon the national sovereignty of Kyushu.

"Come with me."

After walking a few steps, Bai Mo met Shao Zheng in the small conference room next door, as well as the newly appointed General Manager of the Nine Provinces, Hua Qianqiu, a very elegant lady.

"Speaker, Foreign Minister," Bai Mo greeted them, his expression solemn, and he instinctively felt that something extraordinary was about to happen.

"Don't be shy, have a seat," Shao Zheng said with a smile, much like an uncle greeting a younger person.

"What does the Grand Speaker want with me?" Bai Mo sat down as instructed and got straight to the point.

"After the Nationalist government ends, you'll be graduating too. What are your plans?" Shao Zhengwen asked gently.

"Cultivation should begin with advancing to the advanced stage, followed by exploration. There's nothing else for now." Bai Mo's heart stirred, and he vaguely understood Shao Zheng's intention.

"Transcending the ranks." Shao Zheng paused slightly upon hearing this. "That's not bad. We'll talk again once you've transcended the ranks. I called you here today because Consul Hua wanted to see you."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo's expression shifted from speechless at Shao Zheng's evasiveness to puzzlement, and he turned his gaze to Hua Qianqiu.

She looked to be around fifty years old, but her face was youthful, her temperament was calm and gentle, her posture was upright, and she had a bit of the air of a military magistrate.

"Bai Mo, I'll call you Xiao Mo. Speaking of which, your father and I were alumni. He's always bragged about it to us old folks," Hua Qianqiu said slowly, his voice clear.

"Of course, Aunt Hua, as long as you don't call me Xiaobai, anything is fine." Bai Mo smiled slightly.

"Hehe, your Bai family are all naive, this isn't appropriate." Hua Qianqiu chuckled. "I heard that one of your friends was kidnapped."

"Yes, based on our investigation, it should be related to Parthenon."

"Do you have any evidence?" Hua Qianqiu didn't say much, just asked.

"I have a spatial compass with a location on it. Qin Yue is on Mount Parthenon. Qin Yue is the one who was kidnapped. He is a self-awakened healing mage."

Bai Mo took out the spatial compass and activated it, letting the three of them examine it. Although he didn't know the situation, he still gave them the basic information.

"You don't need to hide it. What Parthenon does is no secret to the countries of the five continents," Hua Qianqiu said gently, putting down the compass.

Bai Mo nodded to himself, thinking the same thing. But what was their purpose in asking him about this?

As his mind raced, Hua Qianqiu's voice continued, "Every self-awakened healing mage, or rather, every healing mage, is a treasure to every country."

"So, Aunt Hua is trying to save Qin Yue?"

Bai Mo blinked, his eyes filled with surprise and incomprehension.

"Surprised? She's from Kyushu, and her departure wasn't through legitimate channels. Naturally, we have to bring her back." Hua Qianqiu smiled.

Bai Mo didn't consider himself a master of scheming, nor did he possess the same level of insight. He wondered what Hua Qianqiu, or rather Jiuzhou, might be planning to do to Parthenon, but it was like looking at flowers through a fog—he couldn't understand it directly.

Saving Qin Yue has become a routine for Parthenon, so there must have been many such incidents in the past. Why is Qin Yue so special?

So Bai Mo asked directly:

"Aunt Hua, please stop beating around the bush and just tell me what you plan to do?"

"I know what you're thinking. The Parthenons of the past were not like the Parthenons of today. They possessed the best white magic and had the wisest leaders. Nobody bothered with them."

Hua Qianqiu said slowly, "But things are different now. The Parthenon hasn't appeared in the world for a long time, and she hasn't appeared this year either. Their prestige has reached its lowest point in history."

Bai Mo's expression shifted slightly, but he didn't interrupt and listened quietly.

"I've come to see you not only on behalf of Kyushu, but also on behalf of the Asian Magic Association."

"What can I do?" Bai Mo asked quietly.

"Traverse the Ancient Star River Path, find Qin Yue on the sacred mountain, and expose Parthenon's filth. Every magical source transfer ritual is not sacred. Now that Qin Yue has been brought up the mountain, they should begin after you perform the Divine Seal Praise."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo seemed thoughtful and couldn't help but ask, "What's the benefit of doing this? Parthenon still has many supporters. Besides, they can destroy the evidence at any time inside the sacred mountain."

"So we need to find a place with a lot of people, at the right time. After a while, a major event about the goddess will happen in Parthenon. I have a vague feeling that the event is not simple, but I can't understand it in depth. At that time, you can seize the opportunity to act."

Speaking of this, Hua Qianqiu's expression also became serious. "We want to expose this within the sacred mountain, and use the evidence to exchange with Parthenon for knowledge of white magic, and even the method of awakening blessing magic."

Hua Qianqiu paused, giving Bai Mo some time to process the information, and continued, "If you find evidence, the magic associations of the five continents will unite to put pressure on Parthenon."

"What if we can't find it?"

Bai Mo asked subconsciously, but inwardly he was amazed by Hua Qianqiu's plan. Venturing into the Star River Ancient Road was already a huge hot topic, and Hua Qianqiu seemed to mean that he should venture into the Star River Ancient Road during Ye Xinxia's trial.

Then, with the world's bigwigs as witnesses, they exposed Parthenon's shady dealings, thereby seizing the theory of white magic from Parthenon.

This is going to take someone's lifeline, but it's not really their lifeline; the Parthenon's soul and the resurrection magic are.

In addition, Hua Qianqiu also represents the Asian Magic Association. If this matter is accomplished, her status in the Asian Magic Association will definitely be elevated. At this time, Su Lu is not yet the Speaker of the Asian Association.

His knowledge of white magic was of little use, but Ding Yumin's was. Although Ding Yumin was a genius, she herself could become a giant in this field.

However, if she stood on another giant, her mind system would undoubtedly benefit even more.

"You didn't succeed, but this is your attempt to prove your strength to the world. Don't worry about yourself; someone will protect you and won't let you get hurt because of the Star River Ancient Road. Qin Yue will either die or disappear. Perhaps when you become a true powerhouse, you will see her again at an unexpected turn of events," Hua Qianqiu said slowly.

Bai Mo nodded, then, with a sudden thought, said something seemingly out of the blue.

"I saw the reliefs bestowed by the holy city of Parthenon in the Italian family.

"Parthenon's magical theories will be made public to the world by the five major magic associations, which is a win-win situation," Hua Qianqiu said with a gentle smile.

After clicking his tongue, Bai Mo understood: a world where only Parthenon was injured was about to begin.

"I understand. Leave this to me. But what will I get in return?"

"We will share all the white magic arcane arts with the White Family. As for you..."

Hua Qianqiu smiled slightly, his temperament as warm as a spring breeze. He took out a vessel similar to a glass bottle, inside which was a green fruit with silver patterns.

"This is a rare and precious fruit, the Azure Sky Fruit. It should be helpful to you; consider it a gift for my old friend's child when we meet."

"This isn't a real reward; whether things succeed or not, it's yours," Hua Qianqiu said with a smile.

"The real reward we're giving you is the opportunity to secure a spot, which is very important for your future."

"What quota?" Bai Mo had a guess in mind, but still asked.

"It's too far off for you right now. Once things are settled, let Lao Shao tell you," Hua Qianqiu said with a mysterious smile.

"Alright, is there anything else?" Bai Mo asked the Grand Speaker.

"How do you plan to conquer the Ancient Galaxy Path?" Shao Zheng asked.

"Hmm?" Bai Mo was slightly taken aback, then realized that Shao Zheng was probably worried that he would use Divine Descent to unleash his ultimate move.

"I made my way through with my own strength."

"In that case, go and reunite with your teammates."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo walked out of the conference room.

Inside, Feng Li couldn't help but say, "Can he succeed? Pang Lai failed that time. Back then, he was a fully-fledged cultivator at the Super-Rank, with four elemental domains and a high level of spiritual cultivation, not to mention his full set of magical artifacts."

"It might work. We should at least try, as long as we make sure he's not in danger," Shao Zheng said.

With the conclusion of the World University Competition, the goddess of Parthenon has still not been born amidst great anticipation.

However, this did not prevent Bai Mo and the others from receiving the divine seal of praise. When they arrived at the foot of the sacred mountain and passed by the Temple of Faith, Bai Mo took out the spatial compass and took a look.

Sure enough, it was nearby.

In addition to the main hall, the temple complex also includes side halls and rooms for believers to stay temporarily, forming a large architectural complex at the foot of the mountain.

At first glance, it's truly impossible to tell where Qin Yue was hidden. (End of Chapter)