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

"Wow!"

Zhao Manyan, jolted awake by the slap, abruptly threw away the flowers in his hand and cursed:

"What the hell, how dare you twist my orientation?"

Before he could finish speaking, his nose twitched slightly, and a strange smell wafted over.

"Actually, my orientation is quite flexible, huh?!"

He suddenly realized something halfway through his sentence, and this time he dared not breathe heavily. Holding his breath, he looked warily at the pollen drifting towards him.

Just then, a white aura appeared out of nowhere, accompanied by strong winds and a powerful hurricane that shot straight into the sky!

All the pollen in the surrounding area was swept into the sky by this hurricane.

The vision, which had been blurred by the sudden appearance of a large patch of pollen, immediately became clear.

All around, there were gaping, purplish-red mouths, and beneath each mouth, there were dense, tentacle-like roots that served as feet.

Some even have two or three flowers transformed into giant mouths combined on one body!

The tentacles beneath it were more numerous than those of a centipede!

At the very front of the crowd, a giant, thirty-meter-wide flower-shaped mouth slowly rose up.

Upon closer inspection, it turns out to be composed of hundreds of tiny flower-shaped mouths.

As for its underside, it's impossible to know how many tentacles it has.

They were so numerous that it was impossible to count them all!

These strange flowers and mountain gods look like an unusual kind of octopus.

Just as Bai Mo sent a stalk of bewitching spore pollen into the sky, the giant flower that had been raised immediately spewed out a long purple dragon.

As it spewed its breath, the giant-mouthed monster, surrounded by flowers of all sizes, also spat out purple smoke at the group.

The pollen hadn't arrived yet; only a faint fragrance wafted through the air.

This made Mo Fan and the others feel a sense of relief, and they felt no need to be vigilant or resist.

They should enjoy the beauty of nature at this moment and appreciate things they've never seen before.

"wake up!"

Ding Yumin uttered two words calmly, and the group of people who were about to give up and take out their vacation gear immediately came to their senses.

At the same time, seeing the surrounding flowers unwilling to give up and repeat their old tricks, Bai Mo simply used the four types of heavenly winds of the Wind Spirit to stir up a powerful storm.

"Wind Master's Breath!"

As if a typhoon had arrived, the bluish-white air currents suddenly surged within a radius of several kilometers.

The strong, surging air currents all rushed in one direction.

On the ground, all the plants were uprooted, even the giant-mouthed flowers that had transformed into mountain gods were no exception!

Like the breath of the wind god, nothing can stop the mighty hurricane!

In the blink of an eye, not only did all the surrounding pollen disappear, but even those warrior-level flower mountain gods with only one or two giant mouths were blown away by the strong winds to several kilometers away!

They won't even get more than a few kilometers away before they're crushed, battered, and cut by the powerful hurricane, turning into mud!

In the original place, only the Flower Mountain God leader, composed of a hundred giant flower mouths, and some larger Flower Mountain Gods remained.

"One sub-monarch, one hundred commanders, a swift and decisive battle! Something's coming!"

"Not one, but two!" Blanche said solemnly.

"It's under my feet, I've temporarily brought it under control, think of something quickly!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was startled, as they had not noticed anything unusual happening beneath their feet!

Bai Mo looked down at her feet and saw a small purple flower at her feet.

If you search around this little flower, you will find it on the ground within a 30-meter radius around it.

Not a single flower transformed into the shape of that gigantic mouth!

In an instant, everyone felt their hair stand on end!

They had just been walking on the body of a demon at the sub-monarch level.

Blanche only became alert when she felt something amiss beneath her feet. She used her plants to seal off the surrounding area, but she felt the force impacting the seal growing stronger and stronger, eventually surpassing the level of a leader.

"Lava pool!"

Mo Fan slammed his fist into the ground, and in an instant, a large area of ​​land turned into rolling red lava, and the surrounding flowers burst into flames.

"No, its roots are still alive; it hasn't been burned to death yet!"

Seeing that she looked relieved, Blanche immediately said.

"I can't hold on much longer! Just one more breath at most!"

Upon hearing this, a bright, white-gold flame appeared behind Ding Yumin.

But the demons were hiding underground, so she couldn't see them and couldn't ignite them.

Immediately afterward, a flash of silver light appeared, and Bai Mo teleported everyone to a distance of 300 meters away.

On the spot where it stood, tentacles pierced the ground like silver needles several meters long.

Above the shattered ground, a pool of lava appeared, and then a creature with only a thin body and countless tentacles, but no flowers or giant mouth, emerged from the ground.

Meanwhile, on the other side, another flower mountain god, Lord Ya, and his underlings were not idle either. Their tentacles, like steel spears, pierced into the spot where they had just stood.

In an instant, the land was riddled with holes.

Platinum flames instantly ignited, and as Ding Yumin watched, intense platinum flames simultaneously erupted from the bodies of the two sub-monarchs.

"Heavenly Flame Funeral - Thousand-Petaled Flame Flower!"

Bai Mo also raised his hand and summoned a large expanse of crimson flame petals that enveloped the commander-level giant mouth flowers.

Next came Mo Fan's Thousand Feather Fire Phoenix, followed by Mu Bai and his concubine Heidi.

They all heard Bai Mo's warning and didn't want to be discovered, so they all went all out.

A gust of wind arose, and the wind spirit conjured a giant mountain-splitting axe, which slashed at a giant mouth flower monarch whose body was engulfed in platinum flames and unable to move.

With the support of the Four Heavenly Winds, the monarch, whose strength was already inferior to the Wind Spirit and who was also seriously injured, was instantly reduced to a pile of wood chips.

On the other side, the sub-monarch who had been trapped by Blanche had also turned into ashes.

In the blink of an eye, only a dozen heavily wounded Giant Mouth Flower Commanders remained to be eliminated.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

As the sound of the magical bombardment gradually subsided, the sound of steady and powerful footsteps could be heard.

The crowd could vaguely see a huge figure slowly approaching on the western horizon.

"Collect the spoils of war and leave them alone."

Bai Mo immediately shouted a reminder, and with a thought, all the mountain god crystals that had fallen to the ground were collected.

The group moved extremely quickly, in just two or three seconds, but the huge figure was already clearly outlined.

"My God! It's a Silvermoon Titan! A Silvermoon Titan this tall! It must be at least as powerful as a Grand Monarch!!"

Blanchee saw the enormous figure clearly and immediately cried out in surprise.

"Get hidden!!"

When Bai Mo saw the Silver Moon Titan crouching down, a bad premonition immediately welled up in his heart.

The portal to the inner space opened, and without waiting for anyone to react, it used its mind to grab them and hide inside.

When Bai Mo entered, he saw the hundred-meter-tall Silver Moon Titan leap high and crash down on the spot where they had just been!

Its momentum was in no way weaker than the previous group of mountain gods falling from the cliffs.

Everyone's expression changed, and without looking back, they quickly fled within the inner space!

If they are too close, they can easily be forced out of the inner space by the aftershocks of the attack generated by the Silvermoon Titan.

Bai Mo glanced at it hastily and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye.

As the colossal Silver Moon Titan descended, it also activated the destructive aura characteristic of Titan giants.

He didn't want to look anymore, so he just ran away!

Boom!

A few seconds later, a loud bang came from behind them.

The sheer force of the sound penetrated through a layer of space and pierced everyone's eardrums!

Their steps did not stop, but it was clear that the surrounding space, which was murky but calm, suddenly rippled, and a layer of wrinkles appeared.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt a dizzying sensation and was uncontrollably transported out of the inner space.

Zhao Manyan rubbed his head and glanced behind him, nearly popping his eyes out.

Behind them, a wave of earth several hundred meters high rose up, making it impossible to see what was at the center of the wave.

It's not quite right to call it a mud wave; it's more like a mud tsunami, as if the ground had been turned upside down!

It spread outwards from that point in all directions!

At that terrifying speed, it will soon cover them!

His throat tightened, and he was about to speak up to remind him.

Suddenly, their vision was covered by a silver light, and when it became clear again, they were already a thousand meters away from the massive mudslide.

It's hard to imagine just how powerful that Silvermoon Titan really is.

Staring blankly as the massive mudslide subsided, Zhao Manyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"scare"

Just as I was about to express my feelings, my mouth was immediately covered.

Zhao Manyan struggled and looked toward the person who had covered his mouth.

Mu Bai stared intently in one direction, right to their side.

Zhao Manyan was puzzled and looked around. Then, his legs almost gave way and he sat down on the ground.

Dragon! A dragon!

With just one glance, he recognized the creature beside him!

That immense pressure would make all living things tremble!

Those grayish-white scales that reflect a cold luster!

Those long, menacing dragon horns, like the gnarled roots of an old tree!

And that body, which lies prostrate on the ground like a mountain range!

In fact, before getting close, Bai Mo also thought it was just a small hill protruding from the plateau.

Before teleporting everyone away in an instant, he used his sound string to detect that there were no demons or monsters around.

So it was moved over.

As soon as they got close, they felt a powerful sense of oppression.

Then I saw this sleeping ice armor dragon.

This guy's aura is even stronger than that Silvermoon Titan.

It's already very close to the aura of Jingwei!

In that instant, he wanted to use magic to teleport away.

But I was also afraid that using magic would wake this guy up.

Even if someone moves a thousand meters, they probably wouldn't escape his sight.

Bai Mo examined the wings, which looked exactly like two huge protruding rocks.

Even if they try to escape, there's a high chance they won't be able to.

Therefore, using teleportation is really too dangerous in a place like this where demons are everywhere!

Suddenly, Mo Fan, who was standing next to him, reached out and touched him, then pointed in a direction.

Bai Mo looked in the direction he pointed and saw it between the palms of the giant dragon.

A tiny head popped out from between the fingers!

Its head, no bigger than an ordinary motorcycle, looked at them curiously.

Its golden pupils held a look of confusion, as if it had never seen such a creature before.

He crawled out using both his hands and feet.

This completely captured everyone's attention.

The group paused in unison as they retreated, then quickened their pace.

Seeing these unfamiliar creatures about to leave, the little dragon seemed anxious, opening its mouth as if to call out.

This was quite a shock; Zhao Manyan was so terrified he almost jumped out of his skin.

Little brother, I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry!

You can call us after we leave!

Just then, Ding Yumin suddenly waved.

Xiao Long paused for a moment and subconsciously looked at Ding Yumin.

This very glance allowed Ding Yumin to finally seize the opportunity.

A very slight, faint, and gentle mental fluctuation entered the little dragon's eyes.

Ripples spread across the surface of its heart lake.

Xiao Long yawned, then nestled in Da Long's hand and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the Ice Armored Dragon's arm twitched.

In an instant, the half-breath that everyone had just relaxed caught in their chests and abdomens.

They maintained a backward pace, not daring to make any big movements or gather any magic.

They also had to be on tenterhooks, watching to see if the big guy in front of them was really awake.

It's absolutely awful!

Ding Yumin pursed her lips, avoiding looking into the eyes of the Ice Armor Dragon.

The dragon race's mental resistance is far stronger than that of ordinary demons.

Moreover, it is a powerful, purebred sub-dragon in its prime.

She wasn't confident she could control this big guy.

At least it's safe for now.

She wouldn't try it lightly until things got worse.

Fortunately, the big guy in front of us was probably just affected by the little dragon.

It doesn't mean the end of sleep.

Everyone was finally able to let out the breath they had been holding.

Arriving here happened in an instant.

But it took them several hours to leave.

It's even more exhausting than fighting a whole tribe.

The group made a mark here, found the direction of Mont Blanc, and continued on their way.

Therefore, the Demon Empire is dangerous.

But there are also tremendous opportunities, such as that dragon.

If everyone in the team were at the Super-Rank, Bai Mo might just start a war with that guy.

A dragon is quite valuable; it might even be able to get you some money from the Victoria family.

However, knowing this information is the same; you can sell it to them or give it as a favor.

On the way, the group divided up the Giant Mouth Flower Mountain God Crystal they had just collected, without having had time to digest it.

They encountered several more attacks from different plant mountain gods.

The plant species in this meadow area seem to be quite common.

Not every time they fight, they manage to escape unscathed.

On one occasion, it attracted the attention of a nearby demon tribe.

In an instant, a large group of demons arrived.

Bai Mo teleported several times before finally managing to break free.

However, the distance we traveled to get close to Mont Blanc was wasted.

After walking for several days, the closer we got to Mont Blanc, the more monsters we encountered, and the more mountain gods we met.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that there's a demon every three steps and a danger every five.

However, the closer you get to Mont Blanc, the fewer demon tribes there are, and the more mountain gods appear.

Some mountain gods appear in groups to play, and they can avoid this situation effectively.

In places where the mountain god no longer played, people gradually discovered some patterns.

Although the mountain gods cannot be detected before they launch an attack, they truly exist.

Therefore, they will also be affected by Ding Yumin's mental magic.

Most of the time, it's useful.

Once the mind-soothing magic wears off, it means they are in a group led by a monarch-level mountain god.

When this happens, it is both a crisis and an opportunity.

At first, they would try to wipe out the entire tribe, just like before.

Later, as the demons became more numerous, once a battle broke out here, other sleeping mountain god tribes nearby would also awaken to help.

They then changed their strategy and only eliminated the leaders and monarchs.

In the end, the attack was only directed at the monarch, with the primary goal of extricating themselves.

Every change in strategy represents an increase in the density of demonic power.

Fortunately, even in an empire, monarch-level creatures are not everywhere.

This provided Bai Mo and his group with the opportunity to traverse the meadow area.

The group was now walking on a swampy wetland, and Mont Blanc was already clearly visible in their eyes.

It's no longer just a white mountain peak, indistinct and hard to see.

Meltwater from the snow-capped mountains flows down from the snow-capped areas, forming a large area of ​​marshland and wetlands in this region.

They walked for five or six days and still hadn't covered the entire area.

The saying goes, "Looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death," so you can imagine how far Mont Blanc is from them.

"The ice elements around us are becoming more concentrated; we're not too far from the snow-capped mountains."

Mu Bai took a breath and felt it for a moment.

"We're finally approaching our destination. By the way, is Mont Blanc in the snow-covered area ahead?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"Of course not, Mont Blanc is at the highest point in the snow-capped mountains."

Blanche shook her head, feeling quite emotional about her journey.

Life-and-death experiences are indeed the most tempering. She felt that her cultivation level, which had been improving steadily, might enter a period of rapid growth after she returned this time.

This also applies to Heidi.

The girl with the flaxen hair felt that she had vaguely touched upon that mysterious feeling.

In addition, thanks to the battles fought all the way.

Trypophobia is finally gone from her life.

They encountered no shortage of demons along the way.

Whether it's plant demons, animal demons, or even special insects from the plateau.

"I feel like I'll never be afraid of monsters again, no matter what they are. When I go back this time, I'm going to make Teacher Jialan look at me in a new light."

She couldn't help but sigh, and Blanche beside her agreed:

"To conquer oneself is to be a true champion."

"That's right, but I feel like I'm going to explode. I feel like I haven't had any meat for a month." Zhao Manyan looked up at the sky.

"When I get back this time, I'm going to be the emperor every day!"

Bai Mo had a feeling that these people were covered in flags, and couldn't help but say:

"No, I think you should see the undead. The demons here are nothing compared to them."

"Yes, if you can get used to those disgusting things like the dead, then you've probably really overcome trypophobia."

Mo Fan also said that when he first learned that this woman had trypophobia, he was secretly delighted for several days.

A monk suffers from trypophobia. In his view, it's no different from a man going limp when he's around a woman.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Ding Yumin's voice rang out. Her eyes abruptly transformed into a pair of majestic, platinum-gold flame pupils.

At the same time, the surface of the swamp water around them suddenly began to ripple.

Just as Bai Mo and the others thought it was a water-attribute mountain god, the cool breeze that had been gently blowing on them suddenly became fierce.

Five hundred meters to the side, a patch of air suddenly burst into flames, the white-gold flames outlining an irregular creature, large enough to be the size of a villa.

"The Wind Demon Mountain God, this time it actually has a ruler!"

Bai Mo's eyes narrowed. When they first entered the area densely populated with mountain gods, they encountered a wind-attribute mountain god while fighting a group of plant mountain gods.

He was known as the Wind Demon by everyone.

These things are completely invisible; when they get close, it feels like a gust of wind is blowing by.

They were almost all seriously injured at that time.

It was that sneak attack that delayed their healing time.

"These things!" Mo Fan grinned. "Perfect for revenge!"

"Flaming Mountain!"

Flaming mountains rose from the ground, spewing out dazzling pillars of fire.

The flames, imbued with the three kinds of soul fire, instantly transformed the surrounding area into a dry, sulfurous wasteland.

The once tranquil air was now tinged with fiery red flames.

The wind itself has nothing to ignite, but these wind demons are transformed from the wind.

However, it is very easy to ignite with flames.

After the flames subsided, a violent thunderclap followed, instantly wiping out a large number of wind demons, leaving only scattered crystals falling to the ground.

Bai Mo didn't watch Mo Fan take his anger out on the little demon. The moment Ding Yumin marked the Wind Demon Lord, the silver threads began to weave.

A spatial cage instantly opened up on all four sides, sealing off a kilometer-long area.

Immediately afterwards, Blanche pointed her finger, and the sunlight in the sky seemed to be summoned, automatically forging into a hundred-meter-long holy sword, which fell towards the Wind Demon Lord.

This Wind Demon Lord was not weak; the flames on its body were being extinguished at a visible speed.

There is even the power to summon a vast, stacked wall of wind to protect overhead.

The Holy Sword of Judgment fell, but it was also gradually consumed within this mighty wall of wind.

Suddenly, a wind barrier unfolded, and to the astonishment of the Wind Demon Lord, all the wind walls collapsed.

The Holy Sword of Judgment struck him, slicing off most of his body and illuminating his transparent form clearly.

These wind demons were not difficult for Bai Mo to deal with; he only suffered losses because he didn't understand them at the beginning.

The Wind Spirit alone caused all the surrounding Wind Demons, including the one that was close to the level of a mid-level monarch, to lose their ability to control the wind.

Bang! Explosions rang out, the sound coming from the platinum-gold flames ignited on the Wind Demon Lord's body. In an instant, the exploding flames tore apart even more of its body.

In an instant, the once villa-sized Wind Demon was reduced to the size of a single-story house.

The wind demon has no physical form and will try to escape after being seriously injured.

But Feng Ling would never give it that chance.

The surrounding airflow was instantly brought under the control of the Wind Spirit, and a strangling storm began to rage around the Wind Demon.

Layer by layer, his body was peeled away. As the last bit of his body disappeared, only a crystal remained, which Feng Ling swallowed.

Bai Mo didn't think much of it; the Elemental Holy Spirit was the emperor of that elemental creature race.

In less than ten breaths, the entire Wind Demon Clan had vanished.

This is the tacit understanding they've developed during this period.

Ding Yumin cast a calming spell, pacifying the mountain god clan that had just begun to stir.

They did not encounter the monarch again on the way, and the group gradually stepped into the snow mountain area.

The temperature dropped at a noticeable rate, and everything around us was a vast expanse of white.

Occasionally, they would see a patch of sturdy plants growing, but none of them had any intention of approaching it.

"Be careful!"

After walking less than a kilometer, Ding Yumin's reminder came again, and white-gold flames immediately rose from a patch of snow.

Rumble! ...

Immediately afterwards, the entire snowfield in front of them erupted in chaos, and a snow giant fifty meters tall stood up.

"Ouch!!!"

A deafening roar echoed as the avalanche surged down.

The snow giant, its body ablaze with platinum gold, appeared even more domineering and ferocious.

The group originally planned to deal with this monarch step by step.

And then, on the higher mountains after the avalanche, even more enormous snow mountain giants rose up!

One, two, three.

In an instant, seven enormous snow-capped mountains rose from the ground, standing majestically!

"Ho ho ho!!!"

Immediately following, an even larger avalanche erupted, and on top of it, snow monsters, several times larger than bodybuilders with bulging muscles, roared and charged!

"Oh no, let's go!"

Bai Mo's expression changed; he felt the entire snowfield awakening! (End of Chapter)