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

Large patches of moon-white stars appeared, like tiny moons or square jade beads. These jade beads served as bricks and tiles, forming a moon palace with white ink as the center.

The palace shone brightly, and the gates of the Moon Palace expanded infinitely, opening up the space-time of another world!

Bai Mo's transcendent power automatically activated, and the Thousand Races Elf Tower appeared before him, with its myriad jade peaks stretching above the clouds, providing him with various guiding clues to choose from, much like searching by tags in a search engine.

The Thousand Races Elf Tower is just a name. In fact, it is a small world located in a dimensional plane. Many summoners speculate that the Elf Tower is connected to the Summoning Continent.

The only difference is that the Elf Tower does not have any creatures below the monarch level.

With a thought, Bai Mo immediately chose the Light attribute, then locked his strength to the Monarch, and immediately summoned beast phantoms appeared one after another.

Light Ritual, Fiery Dragon Spirit, Moonlight Butterfly

As the creatures dwelling in the Thousand Races Elf Tower appeared in his mind, Bai Mo noticed that many of the information he had explored were grayed out, indicating that the other party had rejected his search.

He realized that there were no Supreme Sovereigns among them, and it seemed that only those Supreme Sovereigns could reject his ability so easily.

"Come forth, Holy Pegasus!"

Bai Mo's mind focused on a galloping celestial horse, pure white with golden wings on its back. His gentle thoughts traveled along the power of the Void Rope to the magnificent celestial horse.

Without any obstacles, the other party agreed to his request.

"Neigh~~~!!"

A majestic neighing, like a dragon's roar, resounded through the night sky. In an instant, dawn broke over the entire night, and golden light, like a pair of wings, filled half the sky and illuminated the whole city!

Its wings, like golden clouds, burst forth with a thousand feet of brilliance. With a flap of its hundred-foot-long wings, it soared across the night sky, traversing a straight golden road, heading north.

Bai Mo and Elder Lin stood on the back of the Sacred Pegasus. The Sacred Pegasus was the rightful monarch. It was not very aggressive and its combat power was average, but its purification and healing abilities were extremely powerful.

Bai Mo had considered his choice of it as an ally, since while the light element could counter the Deathly Peng, Jingwei could also be countered.

Moreover, they don't lack damage dealers, they lack support.

With the Holy Pegasus present, the various curses, poisons, or other dark abilities of the Deathly Roc will be greatly reduced.

Even if injured, they can recover quickly.

If the Dead Peng were to try to escape, the Divine Pegasus could keep up with the speed at which Jingwei pursued it.

In the blink of an eye, they had left the city and flown seven or eight kilometers in the blink of an eye. In the distance, they saw a roc and a bird chasing and fighting each other in the sky.

When facing demons, Jingwei became much less ruthless. Her black feathers turned white at some point, and a large flock of black crows, stretching for several kilometers, flew around her, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing like clouds.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that as the crows gathered and dispersed, they were constantly slaughtering swarms of corpse worms and poisonous flies!

However, the twilight surrounding Jingwei seemed to enhance the fighting power of those corpse worms. The crows fought against them, but the outcome was evenly matched!

The soldiers fought fiercely, and the two commanders also exchanged blows.

Jingwei's mouth utters a soul-destroying curse, capable of annihilating souls and corroding bones! With a flap of its wings, it stirs up a thousand-meter-high hurricane, shattering two mountain peaks! Its long feathers, like knives and swords, shoot forth, splitting the earth and shattering the heavens!

However, after being struck, the power of the attack was greatly reduced by the twilight darkness, making it seem like scratching an itch through a boot, extremely difficult.

Indeed, the Deathly Roc disregarded the attack. Its Blood Moon eyes flashed with ferocious light, easily shattering the Death Curse Soul Light. With a flap of its wings, it arrived in front of Jingwei. Facing the raging wind and sword feathers, it withstood the attack head-on without suffering any physical wounds.

With its five demonic claws pressed down, it could shatter a thousand-foot-high mountain and fall mercilessly upon Jingwei!

Jingwei knew that the Peng bird was powerful, so she immediately dodged. But the Peng bird came crashing down on her, pushing its speed to the limit. With the added blessing of the twilight, its speed and power increased again, enough to make the sun and moon lose their light and the world change color!

When the two collided, Jingwei's claws were not at a disadvantage, and she took the opportunity to tear off one of the wupeng's claws.

It was also sent flying backward by the powerful collision, with bloody feathers falling from its body and a crack visible on its chest, indicating that it had suffered a serious injury.

If they were to engage in hand-to-hand combat again, Jingwei, who was still shrouded in the twilight, would likely be even more seriously injured!

The twilight darkness seemed to belong to the territory of the Dead Roc, and its power would be constantly amplified within it.

Fortunately, the Divine Pegasus arrived with Bai Mo and the other two. Upon seeing that their ally was injured, the Divine Pegasus immediately showered down layers of crystalline smoothness.

With a flap of its wings, thousands of rays of light of different colors fell, and the entire area became a domain of divine light. The twilight darkness instantly crumbled, and the power of the Deathly Peng in the surrounding area was also wiped away in an instant.

Jingwei's original injuries also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the battle situation was reversed in an instant! Before the Deathly Peng could even react, it became the one being suppressed.

Elder Lin seized the opportunity and, taking advantage of the heightened light, unleashed his magic to interrupt the Death Roc's attempt to use its physical advantage to pursue him.

Then an aura, purer and brighter than that of the sacred Pegasus, emanated from him, and countless golden-red particles gathered, opening up a three-thousand-meter-wide golden dome in the sky.

The golden dome, a dazzling and smooth golden-red, resembled the eye of a god of light, gazing down with furious majesty. Its majestic and imposing gaze landed lightly on the Deathly Peng, instantly locking onto it.

"Holy Decree - Heaven-Splitting Sword!"

As Elder Lin's solemn and majestic incantation descended, a vast yet faint sword chant suddenly resounded throughout the world, as if recounting the demon's sins.

The golden dome covering three thousand meters of sky suddenly closed, leaving only a golden-red crack from the other side of the dark sky to this side, like a sword mark that opened up another world!

The three-thousand-meter sword mark flashed with light, illuminating ten thousand meters, and condensed into a magnificent holy sword that stood tall and upright. The holy sword hung upside down, its sharp edge pointing directly at the Deathly Peng!

The residual force of the sacred greatsword fell, and black smoke rose from the body of the Deathly Roc. It could be seen that it was struggling to break free, but it could not move no matter what.

The Deathly Roc controlled the poisonous insects and corpse insects it had previously released to return and stand above it, attempting to resist the terrifying divine light.

The Sky-Splitting Sword fell without hesitation. Under the magnificent sword, the poisonous insects turned into dust before they even got close. Even the Deathly Roc was cleaved in two by this decisive sword strike.

At the critical moment, it broke free from the lock, dodged a fatal blow, lost half of its body and half of its wings, and began to fall.

A dark green river of blood gushed out, but instead of falling to the ground, it covered the wounds and wrapped around the severed body like tentacles, attempting to reassemble itself.

"Its necromantic crystal is located in its heart," Elder Lin said with a sigh of relief.

"Jingwei!"

With a cry, Jingwei flew forward, and the thousands of crows formed a giant blade, severing the tentacles of the surging blood river!

At the same time, a gigantic cursed soul diagram, resembling a hellish furnace, could be seen emerging around the body of the Deathly Netherworld Roc.

Endless cursed death rays erupted from the cursed soul diagram surrounding the Deathly Roc, melting its body at a visible speed. Even the dark blood river turned into specks of clear light within this soul diagram.

The azure light, like water, permeated the furnace constructed from the giant cursed soul diagram, rapidly disintegrating the body of the Deathly Peng, while the fallen death crystals were swallowed whole by Jingwei.

With a cry, the thousands of black crows summoned by Jingwei fell into the cursed furnace, absorbing the blue light within, and their aura increased at a clearly visible speed.

Only after the blue light was exhausted did it re-enter Jingwei's body, transforming into even darker feathers.

Eliminating the threat and returning to the Soul Refining Pot to digest the damage, Jingwei's victory over a fallen monarch of equal strength was undoubtedly of great benefit to her.

Just then, Bai Mo's magical energy was almost depleted, and he could no longer support the Holy Pegasus's stay, so he returned to Luodu Baima Temple with Elder Lin.

At this moment, many high-ranking members of various organizations in Luodu were already here, learning about the situation from Leng Qing.

Upon hearing that Bai Mo and his companion had successfully killed the deceased emperor, they all stepped forward to flatter them, praising the younger one for his youthful promise and the older one for his vigorous spirit.

The two helped them walk around the city, embellishing and publicizing the story to appease the people of Luodu. After staying for two days, Bai Mo returned with Leng Qing and the others.

When they left, there were people lining the streets to see them off. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought that there was some important person in that black car.

That's really true. Bai Mo is now not only a benefactor of the ancient capital, but also a benefactor of Luodu. If he had any ideas about managing an organization, he could probably just say he wanted to be the president of the Luodu Magic Association for fun.

They will also be assigned a parliamentary seat.

However, he wasn't interested in that right now. Leng Qing was going to the capital to give a report, so Bai Mo didn't follow her and returned to Shanghai instead.

Jingwei was in a state of digestion and had already begun to live like a homebody. He was going to Austria to break through to the next level of the sound system, so he returned to the manor and brought the hollow willow with him.

The hollow willow is getting bigger and bigger. It doesn't like to move around or use containers.

As a willow tree, it has its own temperament, which is to stay quietly unless necessary.

Just like Ding Yumin's Bai Ze, it likes to lie down and wander around. These are all natural instincts and characteristics of living things.

However, Hollow Willow would naturally agree to Bai Mo's request.

Afterwards, instead of leaving immediately, he notified Lin Dongjun to take Zhang Yuan with him, and also called Feng Chun to prepare to send them to Parthenon for treatment.

Ye Xinxia now has some influence in Parthenon. Although he is not familiar with Ye Xinxia, ​​he is familiar with Mo Fan.

With Parthenon's abilities, I believe he can improve their situation again.

Upon receiving the information, Lin Dongjun and Feng Chun acted swiftly, arriving in Shanghai the next day. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they did not linger and immediately flew to Athens.

After handing Lin Dongjun, Zhang Yuan, and Feng Chun over to Ye Xinxia, ​​Bai Mo didn't linger. Parthenon didn't seem to welcome him much.

After flying all the way, he arrived in the town of Habs, met with the Habs patriarch, and then, led by his steward, came to a corner of the Vienna Academy.

The Vienna Concert Hall is located here; its magnificent hall, covering 9,000 square meters, is more aptly described as a splendid palace.

Its appearance, from a distance, is magnificent and grand, full of classical aesthetic charm, with an overall white-gold color that shines brightly in the clear sunlight.

The front archway stands tall like a cloud pillar. Walking through it feels like being in an ancient stone forest. The ground is so smooth it reflects light like a mirror and is spotless.

There was no one here at the moment, which made Bai Mo a little strange.

"Knowing you were coming to enjoy the show, we asked some of the guests to leave in advance," the butler said with a slight smile, noticing his expression.

"I see, this is troublesome."

“You’re welcome. It’s what the Habsburg family should do.” The butler gestured, “Would you like to take a tour, see a performance, or perhaps meditate in the sanctuary now?”

Bai Mo shook his head. "I'll meditate first, and then we can all appreciate the beautiful works of the Habs family together."

"It's our pleasure, please follow me."

Following the butler, Bai Mo walked through corridors and arrived at the top floor of the most central part of the concert hall, where a spatial door opened.

He stepped into a hall, where all was quiet, and an indescribable rhythm gently played in his ears, in his heart, and in his soul.

Bai Mo felt his sound system galaxy become more active than ever before. He didn't waste any time and went straight to the only futon cushion in the hall to sit down.

The futon must be some kind of special magical artifact, not only free of dust and dirt, but also capable of helping the mage to calm their mind and increase the efficiency of meditation.

With his eyes closed, he instantly entered a deep meditative state, feeling as if he were in a world of music, where the rhythm of sound slowly unfolded in one beautiful melody after another.

Inspiring, generous yet poignant—this is about stirring emotions.

A dreamlike, enlightening experience—this is manipulating the soul; a world-destroying, despairing, and deathly silence—this is pure destruction!

Or perhaps it is the most beautiful fusion, where soul and body, spirit and matter, mind and the external world, all vanish together in the melody.

Bai Mo didn't know how much time had passed, only that his galaxy had been constantly changing until it shattered!

He didn't feel anything in particular, only that the wonders of music were now in his grasp, or perhaps he had resonated with those who came before him, or maybe he was simply using this beautiful melody to give it his own interpretation.

Perceive! Perceive matter, perceive the soul, transmit! Transmit energy, transmit information, destroy! Destroy matter, destroy spirit!

In short, at a certain moment, he suddenly had a feeling, a special feeling of controlling sound. He stretched out his hand, as if he had grasped something, or as if something had gathered in his soul!

Opening his eyes, Bai Mo looked at the now calm Sound System Star Sea, where a clock stood prominently in the center of the 2401 stars.

At that very moment, outside, in the Vienna Concert Hall.

The magnificent and melodious music, calm and natural, brilliant yet simple, transcendent yet ordinary, resounded in the Vienna Concert Hall after three days of silence, permeating the entire campus and then spreading from the campus to the whole city!

Everyone was stunned. First, they thought it sounded nice, then they were confused, then they suddenly realized, and finally they exclaimed in surprise.

"A master of the highest level of sonic magic has been born in the Vienna Concert Hall!"

Ordinary people are captivated, mages are speculating, and musicians are recording. Every super-scale of a musical system is born in the Vienna Sanctuary, and naturally, a personal musical movement is created for that individual.

Each movement of the music would be played throughout the city from the Holy Hall; it was an exceptionally beautiful masterpiece. It also inspired many sonic mages to create their own soul-soothing melodies.

The last time this movement appeared was over a hundred years ago, and it was named "Mozart Movement".

Bai Mo was unaware of these things at the moment. After grasping the small bell, a sense automatically arose in his mind, and he shook the bell slightly.

Without magical energy to propel it, it indeed made no sound.

He had no intention of testing it now. Covered in silver light, he left the Vienna Holy Hall and went to the town of Habsburg to meet the head of the Habsburg family.

After expressing his gratitude and accepting some congratulations, he listened as Chief Habus spoke of the musical composition.

"Since we've always used people's names for the naming, I'll use people's names for mine too. As for the copyright, the Bai family needs one copy, and the rest can be handled by Habus. How about that?"

After some thought, Bai Mo said this, since a proper breakthrough to the next level in the sound system wouldn't produce this thing; it's a trick only the Vienna Holy Hall has.

"Of course," Chief Habs nodded with a smile. "Would you be willing to give a lecture at the Vienna Academy? The students are very eager to see which great mage has achieved a breakthrough!"

Bai Mo listened with a smile, but decisively shook his head. He couldn't give a speech, so what was there to say?

He's just a minor music mage, what does he know about music?

Seeing this, Chief Habus did not insist and sent someone to take Bai Mo to the airport.

The flight to Shanghai took place at noon, just like the day he arrived.

While waiting for his flight, a figure suddenly caught his attention.

There's no other reason than that the figure's behavior was rather conspicuous.

There stood a girl who was not very tall, but had a broad mind, a youthful face, and a pretty appearance.

She was sitting on her small suitcase, stomping her feet on the ground and spinning around.

Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, bouncing and jumping, dazzling the eyes.

Bai Mo was speechless for a moment, but given their close relationship, he couldn't pretend he hadn't seen it.

So he could only walk up to her and ask, "Aitutu, what are you doing?!"

"Huh!?" The girl made a puzzled nasal sound, then pushed off with her feet, and the omnidirectional wheels of the box rolled around, turning her around.

"Bai Mo! What are you doing here! Did you miss me? You traveled all this way, and you found me pretty well."

She exclaimed in surprise and pounced on him, pushing the suitcase far away.

"I'm here on business."

Bai Mo hugged the somewhat eccentric girl, beckoned her over, moved the box closer, and asked, "But what about you? What are you doing here?"

"I'm on my graduation trip! I'm graduating soon!"

Ai Tutu said excitedly, "You and Sister Jiao Jiao went out, and I'm so bored."

Bai Mo nodded, understanding. He had been cooped up in his apartment for a long time and had come out for a stroll.

He pulled her to a place to sit down and they continued chatting until they boarded the plane, at which point the girl fell asleep from exhaustion.

To his surprise, TuTu was also a high-level player during their previous conversation.

In the original story, she was having a great time during this period, and only became distressed about not being able to graduate with an excellent grade when she returned to her apartment at night.

Speaking of this, Bai Mo also remembered whether he had graduated or not.

He's already beyond the level, and he has three elements. In the common world, that would be considered half a step into the minor perfection. Does he really need to participate in that graduation assessment?

He made a note of this, planning to ask Dean Xiao about it when he returned to Shanghai.

"clang!!!!!"

Suddenly, a loud bell rang out, and Bai Mo's mind stirred; it was the sound of the Five-Tone Bell.

The Five-Tone Bell is the name he gave to his transcendent power of sound. The Five-Tone Bell can produce five different sounds, representing five abilities that cover his own understanding of sound.

The sudden tremor, with the five notes of the pentatonic scale resounding through the five tones, indicated impending danger. The five-tone bells spontaneously sensed this and warned him!

Bai Mo immediately tapped his fingertip in the void, and strands of sound were emitted, instantly detecting a large area of ​​thunderclouds five kilometers away.

Thunderclouds might damage the plane, but not enough to make Wuyinzhong judge that he was in danger. Yinxian continued forward, deeper into the clouds.

He quickly found the answer: two bird-like demons, twice the size of an airplane, were hiding in the thunderclouds.

The movements detected by the sound waves, combined with the images constructed in my mind, seem to be mating?!

Bai Mo continued his probe. Based on the physical characteristics reported back, he determined that it should be a kind of marine winged demon.

His brow furrowed slightly. The sirens were about to riot, and even these seabirds were becoming restless.

Of course, this could be an accident, as transoceanic routes are not always smooth sailing.

"Albatross!"

Slowly uttering a name, Bai Mo clenched his fist forward, and the Five-Tone Bell appeared.

If we hadn't known there was this thing ahead, we might have actually gotten hurt.

Albatross is a relatively common type of marine winged creature, and they can be found all over the world.

Generally, strength ranges from general to commander, with monarchs being rare, and the two mentioned earlier are monarchs.

Once they reach the monarch level, albatrosses can be considered the fastest in the world. Once they've got their eyes on you, there's no escaping them!

At that speed, their attack speed is naturally not slow either. If a mage encounters them, it's better to pray that they have a turtle shell.

It is said that albatrosses will only mate with those of equal strength. If this plane were to recklessly crash into someone else's good time, the consequences would be predictable.

"Perfect opportunity to test my superhuman abilities!"

Bai Mo said something, first using time delay to put the plane into the time delay field to slow it down. In a battle between mages, there is no reason to get close; it is natural to strike first!

He began to shake the five-tone bell in his hand.

"Palace music extinguishes the soul!"

As magical energy was infused and the mantra was softly chanted, clear, melodious bell sounds, audible only to Bai Mo, rang out.

"Clang—clang—clang—!!!!"

Five chimes rang out, each one longer than the last, all in a continuous sequence. Bai Mo seemed to be moving mountains and seas, shaking the bell for a full minute, draining most of the sound-based magical energy, before finally stopping.

And a thousand meters ahead, in the thunderclouds.

Clang!

Suddenly, a deafening bell rang out, instantly stopping the two enormous albatrosses that were straddling each other. The excruciating pain of their souls being torn apart caused them to burst into sharp cries.

Under the sonic waves that cut through the soul, Baitian Leiweng lost even his subconscious ability to levitate and fell into the sea. But at that moment, four more sounds, like divine weapons cutting through the soul and crushing the spirit, entered his heart!

Now, the albatrosses could not even cry out in pain. The unspeakable pain spread from their souls to their bodies. Their bodies convulsed uncontrollably, even twisting and deforming, breaking their own flesh!

He completely lost consciousness and fell into the deep sea!

The once-vast, thousand-meter-high thunderclouds vanished in an instant. (End of Chapter)