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

"That's the Ancient King? Who was that guy who killed the Sphinx with a single blow? He looks familiar!" Zhao Manyan said, standing on the city wall.

Meanwhile, Binwei, the leader of Zhenbei Pass, remained silent for a long time. She was already grateful to have received help from a mage like Ding Yumin, who had silenced the undead creatures.

This bought a lot of time for the defense work in the rear area.

But she never expected that the reinforcements that arrived would be an army of the undead, an undead emperor, and a mysterious man.

"That's Bai Mo!" Lingling's words shocked everyone even more.

"He also has a demonic nature?!" Zhao Manyan and Zhang Xiaohou said in unison.

"No, that's his special ability."

Amidst swirling yellow sand, flying corpses, and the constant sounds of blood, flesh, and screams on the battlefield, the Sphinx was instantly killed by Bai Mo's single blow. In that instant, the entire shattered, desolate plain fell silent.

No one expected that, in such a short time, the Sphinx, the chief general under Khufu, the king of the underworld, would be so hastily killed.

The eight fallen kings never expected this, the Medusa monarch never expected this, and the Evil Scale Pharaoh trembled with fear. Even the emperor within the pyramid never imagined this!

His most trusted general, the loyal Sphinx, died in that instant!

Even his soul was taken by that human!

"Who are you!"

His voice, brimming with thunderous fury, resounded across the vast plains.

"Why ask so many questions? Either get lost, or I'll help you get lost!"

Bai Mo's powerful voice also resounded throughout the heavens and earth. Unlike Hu Fu's voice, his voice was always aggressive when facing enemies.

Upon hearing this sound, swarms of low-level underworld creatures collapsed like wheat, their souls torn apart.

"Hmph! This is outrageous! Don't think I wouldn't dare fight you here!"

Bai Mo chuckled, opened his palm, and clenched it towards the sky.

In an instant, the radiant glow of the pyramids that had previously enveloped a large area of ​​northern Xinjiang was confined to a height of a thousand meters. It was as if an invisible order had sliced ​​through space, isolating the light brought by the dimensional tripod mirror from the ground above.

"Damn it! What did you do?!"

Hu Fu's angry voice rang out. Bai Mo was too lazy to pay attention; his current state was almost over, and he needed to beat this old man back as soon as possible with Xie Shen Yu Mian.

The people saw the pyramids flickering, barely managing to stay afloat thanks to Khufu's efforts, while the countless Egyptian spirits vanished in large numbers.

Above the clouds, a fierce wind howled, and deathly energy lingered and lingered at the top of the pyramid.

Here, the radiance of the underworld remained bright and intense, unaffected by the order of the white ink, but it could not stop the eight undead lords coming from all directions.

The pyramid swayed slightly, and Khufu could no longer sit still!

Ten Dark Sword Masters lined up to act as charioteers pulling the ancient golden boat, which soared through the air. The ten Dark Sword Masters also appeared on the clouds atop the pyramid.

A series of knocking sounds came from the golden boat. As the sound spread, a cold, dark glow appeared on the boat, like a dark sun!

The sun of the underworld descended with a vast and magnificent aura, causing the eight directions of the dead and countless spirits to halt in their tracks. Some spirits even trembled and collapsed to the ground.

The overwhelming aura surged forth like a collapsing mountain, causing even the formidable Zhenbei Pass to rumble with a deafening roar. It mirrored the thunderous heartbeats of those atop the pass!

Looking up, one could see a person dressed in a completely white, ancient royal robe standing on the ancient golden boat.

He held a desert scepter in his hand, and his body shone with a ghostly blue light. Combined with the golden ancient ship that shone like the sun, he was like a saint who had attained enlightenment, standing firm and sacred in all directions.

Khufu had already sensed the strength of the undead emperor and this human. Although the situation was hopeless, he would not leave willingly without having fought them.

Bai Mo and Xie Shen Yu Mian naturally knew what he was thinking, and they were also looking for a quick victory.

The two figures flashed, and without any visible movement, they appeared high in the clouds, facing off against the ancient Pharaoh.

Khufu dared not choose the northern frontier as the battlefield. He did not care about the lives of the living; all living beings were his enemies. He feared that his tomb would be destroyed by these two men who were similar to him.

Therefore, even if he had to fight two opponents at once, he would still place the battlefield ten thousand meters above the clouds.

Without any hesitation, Bai Mo made his move immediately. The moment his gaze fell upon Khufu, everything around them turned into a chaotic wasteland.

There was nothing in the hazy chaos; the Pharaoh's golden boat and his servants vanished completely at that moment.

Khufu held the scepter in his hand, but felt as if he had not grasped anything. The vast magical power within his body seemed illusory, and he could not mobilize it at all. His five senses were clouded, and his six senses were hazy.

"A trivial skill, a low-level trick."

Khufu snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Even if you have great power, your understanding of magic is so shallow and insignificant. Even if I protect the pyramids with one hand and guard the magic ark with the other, you can't harm me!"

As he spoke, his soul finally sensed his own magical power. His vast magical power focused and condensed into a decree, which suddenly burst forth with a cold radiance, about to shatter the chaotic world here!

Then a hazy white light appeared before his eyes, spreading from a single point to the entire field of vision. The Pharaoh smiled triumphantly; it had been broken so easily.

But suddenly a sense of danger enveloped him, and Khufu realized that the vast white light wasn't something he had illuminated the chaos. Rather, it was the chaos realm itself that had cracked open, and the light emanating from this fissure, dividing the order, was the truly dangerous attack!

The primordial chaos of death arrived too suddenly. Relying on his millennia of experience, the Pharaoh, in a fraction of a second, used the loosening of the obscuring power that had loosened with the arrival of the death ray to find his Desert Scepter.

The scepter flew up and blocked the way, instantly making it seem as if a vast, boundless desert was blocking his path.

The chaotic, deathly light swept over everything, like a torrent breaching a decaying dam. The desert was instantly destroyed.

The scepter flew back, its surface riddled with holes, and a clear crack threatened to sever it completely. Its mysterious aura dissipated, causing the Pharaoh great distress. Fortunately, he had used this brief moment to escape.

Upon escaping the chaotic realm, the Pharaoh found himself amidst a hazy spatial turbulence, with the world's crystal wall of a magical world behind him.

This is nothingness beyond any plane!

"Damn it, you have no sportsmanship!"

The moment he appeared and noticed Bai Mo and Xie Shen Yu Mian, he felt a magnificent and sinister dragon aura attacking him.

The dragon's aura seemed to solidify the entire void, and the terrifying chill made him feel as if he were in the frozen land of Antarctica.

This time, the Pharaoh dared not be arrogant again. Before he could make any move, a serpentine shadow, shrouded in scarlet and exuding a fierce and eerie aura, emerged from his shadow.

The snake shadow was no smaller than the black dragon energy, and it collided with the dragon energy.

The deafening explosion stirred up terrifying waves of void space, which crashed against the dimensional wall corresponding to their current location in the magical world, and stirred up layers of chaotic spatial vortexes in the sky above the broken plain a thousand meters outside Zhenbei Pass.

Countless spatial rifts could be seen, like bolts of divine lightning containing the power to cleave space itself. Even the divine realm of Chu, stretching high into the sky, would crack under these terrifyingly spreading spatial rifts!

Boom boom boom boom!!!

Giant mountains of varying sizes fell from the enormous chaotic vortex of space, crashing to the ground and creating deep canyons and basins.

Suddenly, everyone felt a strong earth element spreading across the land, and they couldn't help but stare intently at the giant, earthen-yellow mountains that had shattered the earth.

Mo Fan, meanwhile, stared at the chaotic vortex of space that, despite being separated by an unknown number of kilometers, still appeared enormous.

Just then, an even larger mountain of stones fell down.

In the void, the Pharaoh glanced at his desert scepter, which was missing a corner, and his lips twitched violently.

Layer upon layer of power surged forth. That human man was simply a monster; why couldn't he discern what kind of magic he was using?

There is a principle that thunder is contained within the earth, and the power of that undead emperor is no less than his. In this void, the cursed evil wind is still hard to guard against.

You should know that he was the one who first created the undead through curses; no one was more skilled at curses than him.

Suddenly, with a flick of Xie Shenyu Mian's arm, a curse barrier as tall and magnificent as a dimensional crystal wall protected Bai Mo.

In the next instant, a dense, crimson inferno surrounded Bai Mo, and the enormous, terrifying power of the undead curses painted the void a terrifying crimson. Endless threads of curses, like wildfire, like floods, like chains, like spears, rushed towards Bai Mo.

Such terrifying curse power could instantly transform dozens of supreme monarchs into undead completely controlled by Khufu.

The terrifying undead power weakened layer by layer, breaking through the barrier of Xie Shen Yu Mian, but fortunately she helped to resist it.

Bai Mo's figure suddenly became ethereal, and a bell rang out from the void. The bell sound transformed into swords flashing with lightning, or fire phoenixes soaring and dancing, or spears gleaming with cold light, or even a fierce tiger shaking the air, enveloping the Pharaoh's entire body.

Pharaoh fled at top speed, only to find that he could not escape no matter what he did. His staff melted away, imprinting itself on his clothes like gilded gold. He simply gave up on defense. Unable to find Bai Mo, terrifying demonic claw shadows stirred up chaotic spatial storms and suddenly tore towards Xie Shen Yu Mian.

Xie Shenyu Mian was not afraid of the tearing of the evil claw. She raised her hand and waved it lightly. Immediately, three thousand dragon shadows roared out and rushed out, like the pronouncements of the King of Hell, falling towards the claw shadows.

"Boom!!!!"

In the deafening collision, the dimensional walls of the magical plane shattered under the pressure, and the violently surging void storm pushed the three of them into the plane.

All the people at Zhenbeiguan Pass in the northern frontier could see was a vast expanse of pitch blackness suddenly opened up in the sky, like a cardboard box with a huge hole torn in it.

An atmosphere of immense oppression and awe emanated from the pitch-black void.

Three figures, swaying and facing each other, appeared. One had an endless, dark, and doomed kingdom behind it, while the other was surrounded by endless changes, making it impossible to see clearly.

The last one was dim in radiance, his robes were tattered, and his eyes, which should have been like those of a god, were as dim as those of an ordinary old man.

Without uttering a word, the Pharaoh summoned the golden ark and returned to the pyramid without hesitation.

He wanted to leave this land. These two people were stronger than him, and it was not a wise choice for him to fight two against one.

Especially that human; during the fight, the Pharaoh didn't even see how he adjusted his breathing.

A powerful being who never tires is enough to be wary of, and there's also a necromancer emperor on the side who hasn't gone all out and is conserving his strength while watching him with predatory eyes!

Retreat is wise; he will not lose anything from a pointless battle. He will always be the King of Egypt!

The radiance faded completely on the pyramids, and the pyramids, along with their owner and his kingdom, began to recede from the scene.

The Pharaoh didn't even bother to pick up the broken pieces of his scepter, and left the place at an extremely fast speed.

The cracks in the sky subsided, golden sunlight shone down again, the triangular dimensional mirror dimmed completely, the light coordinates disappeared, and the turmoil that shook the northern frontier came to a complete end.

Bai Mo glanced at the city wall, then vanished in a flash, leaving only a single sentence beside Lingling and Ding Yumin.

"I am in the Abyss of Evil."

Looking at the desolate northern frontier, from Zhenbeiguan to Shenmuguan, from the front line to the trembling Feihuang City in the rear.

The news of the vanquished of the dead spread rapidly, and cheers rose and fell from places large and small.

No one could fail to hear the roar from the northern sky, and no one could fail to feel the overwhelming, resentful, and deathly aura that seemed to swallow the heavens.

When everything disappears and peace arrives, no one will not feel happy and joyful.

Binwei leaned against the battlements, gazing absently at the cloudless blue sky. She hadn't expected that the vast army of undead had truly retreated, that he had truly stopped them.

"That really is Bai Mo! It's unbelievable! How could he possess such power? Why would the Ancient King help us!"

Zhao Manyan gazed at the shattered plain in the distance. If it weren't for the scars still visible on the earth, everything that had happened would seem like a dream.

News of the great victory in the north quickly reached Shao Zheng and others. As production and life gradually returned to normal in the northern frontier, countless people were still excitedly discussing who would lead the northern frontier to survival.

Shao Zheng, far away in the capital, summoned all the high-ranking officials who knew that Bai Mo was the mastermind behind it all.

"Speaker, why are you summoning us here in such a hurry? There are still many things to deal with. You're just a transfer order person, do you know how much pressure our Northern Military Command is under!" said a dark-faced man.

"That's right, I need to go back and keep an eye on Kunlun, why did you call me here?"

Shao Zheng glanced at the people present, who should all know about Bai Mo's special condition. He clapped his hands lightly to signal for quiet.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he slowly said:

"Everyone knows what happened in the coastal and northern border regions, and you all know who played the decisive role."

The only reason I've gathered everyone here is that his identity must not be revealed to anyone, and his abilities must not be exposed.

Upon hearing this, everyone at the round table exchanged glances. Shao Zheng's tone was firm and more sharp than usual.

"If I haven't made myself clear, then let me be clear: Bai Mo's ability to unleash power beyond his current realm, and the crucial roles he played in the Northern and Coastal Frontiers, must not be revealed!"

The man at the head of the table on the right, with a composed demeanor and black hair and beard, nodded. "That's as it should be. I, Hua Zhanhong, have no objection."

"The old man's eyesight is failing, his speech is slurred, and his hearing is not good either. How could he be gossiping with others? Hehe!" Old Bao said with a smile.

"Whether it's Bai Mo or Mo Fan, they are both students of our Pearl Academy, so of course I will protect them," Dean Xiao said with a calm smile, pushing up his glasses.

"No one from the Clock Tower Magic Association will reveal this. I will ask Miss Ding to use mind magic to erase some of their related memories, including mine," Han Ji said firmly from the very end.

"So this is true. I only heard about it by chance," Councilor Gu chuckled. "However, I support the Speaker's opinion."

"I support him too," said the dark-faced man who had spoken first. "It's just that that kid is really outrageous. He flirted with my only daughter. He absolutely has to come and meet me!"

"Of course I have no objection either." The Mu family's forbidden spell suddenly chimed in, and before Shao Zheng could relax, he heard him continue with a smile:

"However, being able to unleash that level of power probably comes at a great cost; even Mo Fan went to Parthenon for recuperation."

"Grand Speaker, I wonder how long Bai Mo will need to recover? Where is he healing? What does he need? He's done so much for Kyushu; we should at least show our appreciation!"

Upon hearing this, Shao Zheng immediately wanted to curse this old fox, who was trying to find out Bai Mo's location and abilities at a time like this.

Although he didn't know, it didn't stop him from seeing through the old man's sweet talk.

Immediately, Shao Zheng said with a forced smile, "It is said to be in the ancient king's Abyss of Evil, but as for what he needs, I have no idea."

This matter is probably known only to him. If you, Elder Mu, are so inclined, you might as well go and visit him.

Just then, Han Ji, who was sitting at the end, suddenly raised his hand and said:

"Bai Mo used that ability when he saved Gu Du. He did recuperate for a while at the time. He seemed to really need pure energy to replenish himself. He bought more than twenty Star River Veins in Gu Du at once, which caused the price of Star River Veins in Gu Du to rise a lot during that period, haha!"

If anyone's interested, could you send some similar items? Bai Mo is now at the Super-Tier, so the Star River Vein might not work, but the Star Sea Heavenly Vein should. I estimate a dozen or twenty should be enough.

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes twitched violently.

Mu Shi's forbidden spell wished he hadn't spoken earlier.

That's a celestial vein, not apples or peaches, given away by weight!

A single Star Sea Celestial Vein is often worth billions, and most powers would not trade it for money; they would exchange it for something of equal value.

The reason why the Star Sea Celestial Vein is so expensive is not only because it can help high-level mages break through to the super-level, but also because of its high production cost, great difficulty in production, and scarcity.

Otherwise, such a thing could not have become a scarce commodity, reaching the point of being used for barter.

"Ahem, our Northern Military Headquarters just went through a period of turmoil, so our belts are a bit tight. We can prepare a dozen or twenty Star River Veins, no problem," the dark-faced man coughed twice.

"Bai Mo should have made arrangements for his situation. As far as I know, his several close female friends have all gone to see him. Let's not talk about the Star Sea Celestial Vein matter."

Old Man Bao suddenly spoke, his dim eyes glancing unsteadily at the crowd, and then he said:

"However, some rewards are still necessary. I reckon he's missing a set of equipment. How about we put it together? If you're thinking of giving him resources, that brat Mo Fan is still at a high level, so he's easy to please."

Councilor Gu slumped back in his chair. Well, he'd thought the massive bleeding had been stopped, but it turned out they'd just replaced it and added another opening.

I should have known better than to ask around out of curiosity. You're such a grown-up, why are you still so curious?

In the dark and gloomy interface, Bai Mo lay quietly on a bed.

The sound of footsteps echoed on the heavy bone steps as Leng Qing stepped onto the altar of bones.

"It's been seven days, and he still hasn't woken up?"

"No, he was mentally exhausted, and it's probably a good thing he didn't wake up."

Ding Yumin, who was sitting cross-legged by the bed, opened her eyes and slowly said,

"The divine presence caused his soul to vibrate more violently than before. Normally, with his mental strength, it should have been less intense than last time, but he maintained that state for too long."

"While he was asleep, his soul was slowly sorting things out, and if he woke up at this time, something even worse than last time might happen."

Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao couldn't help but ask, "What is it?"

"That's it!" Lingling took out her phone and started playing the VCR.

"No, this time the situation will be more serious, it will last longer, and the personality will be even more unpredictable. I can't fully estimate it either." Ding Yumin shook her head.

"Last time he was in a fairly normal state for quite a while, but this time, he probably isn't. I can't really tell for sure."

"No matter what, just keep an eye on him. He'll wake up eventually. It's not suitable for me to stay here with you. With someone watching him, you'll need to be careful when you take him out after he wakes up."

Leng Qing's lips curled up, as if he had also remembered what happened last time, and then, remembering something else, he said seriously.

The Abyss of Evil is ultimately not a place for the living.

A few days would be fine, but if it goes on for too long, let alone Bai Mo's current abnormal state, even normal people like Ding Yumin would find it unbearable.

On the other side, Mu Nujiao nodded earnestly while keeping a tight, taut expression.

At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little anticipation for Bai Mo's performance this time. (End of Chapter)