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

The document he had marked with a spatial symbol was tampered with.

Bai Mo casually glanced at the wine glass in his hand, gently swirling it.

But in his mind, he was paying attention to the direction and trajectory of the document's movement.

He wasn't in a hurry to chase after them now; he wanted to let the bullets fly for a while.

As he was thinking, his gaze suddenly sharpened.

There seems to be something wrong with this guy in front of me.

I hadn't noticed it before, but after taking a few glances now, I realized that this guy's expression was a bit stiff.

If you think back carefully, you'll find that this guy has always been like this.

This stiffness felt somewhat like being controlled by the mind.

While observing discreetly, Bai Mo tapped his wine glass with his finger.

He immediately sensed some tiny particles in the cup, and these particles even carried a faint heartbeat sound.

This doesn't look like an ordinary thing; it's probably insect eggs.

Bai Mo gently placed the cup on the coffee table in front of him, but did not drink it.

He wanted to see how this guy would react.

However, the guy didn't seem to react much; he stood there for a while longer before leaving.

Bai Mo didn't stop him, mainly wanting to see what this person would do next.

He just tapped the cup, using the power of sound illusion to create the illusion of himself drinking.

Most people wouldn't be able to tell.

Seeing that the person left the banquet directly, Bai Mo thought for a moment and decided to follow.

So he sent a telepathic message to Ai Tutu: "Tutu, I saw the guy who was bothering you during the day. Teach him a lesson. You have fun here."

After saying that, he vanished from the banquet hall in a flash.

While following the guy ahead, Bai Mo kept an eye on the movement of the marked data.

He noticed that the data was moving very quickly; in just a short while, it had probably already left Xiaoshan District.

It is estimated that it will not be long before they reach their destination.

The guy in front of me is still going in circles.

Bai Mo summoned Feng Ling and secretly tested her, discovering that she was indeed being mind-controlled.

The current situation should be that we go back to report the news.

It circled the surrounding shopping mall again, while Bai Mo flew in the sky, watching silently.

This is the fifth lap already.

Finally, the circle was completed, and the people below left the vicinity.

Following him, Bai Mo arrived at a residential building in the nearby JA district.

Wind magic wasn't effective in buildings, so he ventured into the space, eager to see which bastard had planted poisonous insects on him.

Following the slick-haired man, Bai Mo arrived at the top-floor room of the residential building.

The room was simply furnished, lacking any sense of home, and was clearly intended solely for rendezvous.

On the sofa in the living room, a man who looked to be in his thirties sat there, not particularly imposing.

Upon seeing the pink-faced man enter, he stood up and immediately asked, "Is the mission complete?"

"Done, the maggot eggs have been consumed."

"Explain the process in detail."

"I," the pink-faced man recounted the events in detail.

Maggot eggs?!

It turned out to be those things.

Bai Mo narrowed his eyes. Now that the disease of the worm mouth can be cured, what use are these worm eggs?

Unless it's something other than a maggot larva.

"Very well, you can leave now." The man waved his hand, seemingly releasing himself from the pink-faced man's control.

Bai Mo ignored the pink-faced man and stared at the man in his thirties with a curious expression.

He wondered who was behind this person, and whether he was the mastermind.

It seemed rather undignified of him to stand up so eagerly when asking a puppet a question.

However, Bai Mo waited for a long time before the person left the house.

But he didn't move. Instead, he took out a voice recorder and placed it on the table.

They didn't sit down, and I don't know what they were doing.

Just then, the pink-faced man who had left returned!

Unlike when he came in before, he didn't have that stiff expression.

He had a faint smile on his face this time, looking like he had everything under control.

He walked over to the man, but didn't say anything. He picked up the recorder and listened to it.

The recording pen played the conversation between him and the middle-aged man.

He nodded in satisfaction. "It seems you've indeed finished. You did a great job."

"This is all I should do!" The man hurriedly knelt down, as if afraid that the pink-faced man would hold him accountable.

"Don't worry, I'll put in a good word for you with my master."

Lu Li wore a faint, cold smile as he fiddled with the recorder, casually propping his legs up on the coffee table.

No matter how capable Bai Mo is, he can still solve the problem if he thinks of a way.

He pretended to be a soul-controller, but in reality, he was truly a soul-controller.

Even if someone investigates later, this will be his excuse, since he is also a victim.

Once that guy is under the control of his master's poison, he will definitely make his grandfather give him the thing that commands that guy, and then torture him properly.

Looking at the woman that guy was rumored to be with, and Ai Tutu's huge chest, Lu Li felt that he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Go and call me a girl, a pretty one."

"No need, you should scream your lungs out first."

Before the middle-aged man could answer, Bai Mo knocked him unconscious with a single palm strike, and then appeared in front of Lu Li.

"You! How did you get here!"

"Of course I came with you."

Bai Mo waved his hand, and the wind spirit wrapped around him immediately revealed its true form, its clear eyes suddenly flashing with a crystalline light.

In an instant, Lu Li was under control.

This guy is playing some pretty tricks. Luckily, he didn't show up at the beginning, otherwise we really wouldn't have been able to find the most crucial factor.

Lu Li's cultivation level is only at the high level, and he is not yet capable of making such insect eggs.

It must be related to his master, that skinny old man from the Zhao family.

It seems that in Shanghai, the most powerful person who has been replaced by scoundrels is him.

The Zhao family is also a magical clan, although they are more famous for their wealth.

The Four Elders of the Zhao Clan are four high-ranking mages from the vast magical clan of Zhao.

Further up, there's the kind of stuff like Zhao Jing's, which is completely overflowing.

But their power is definitely greater than Zhao Jing's.

The skinny old man is one of the four elders of the Zhao family. If he were replaced by the evil maggot, then who knows how much information about the magicians of Kyushu would have been leaked.

Moreover, at the level of forbidden spells, there is also the Ice Emperor, who is directly controlled by the Antarctic Emperor.

"What did you give me?"

"The 'evil-mouthing worm eggs,' Master said, are from his new research; he claims they can be used to control people."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo sneered. Just controlling people?

"How did you get these insect eggs?"

"I secretly took it from Master's room, just to teach you a lesson."

Bai Mo couldn't understand it. It was their first meeting, so why was there such a deep grudge?

Without saying a word, some people are just blinded by lust.

"Very good. I hope you'll say the same thing when you meet your master later."

Bai Mo did not release Feng Ling from soul control, and instead took the person with him towards Zhao's Maple Leaf Town.

At the same time, he discovered that the moving data marker was also heading towards Maple Leaf Town.

Bai Mo's expression turned even colder.

The Zhao family owns many towns in Shanghai, and Maple Leaf Town is one of them.

He was also one of the four elders of the Zhao family, and the one that the thin elder often guarded or lived in.

The entire Maple Leaf Town is generally considered to be the private territory of the Zhao family.

Upon arriving above Maple Leaf Town, Bai Mo made no attempt to stop at the gatehouse to announce his arrival.

Without any concealment, it flew straight into the manor.

"Who goes there! How dare you trespass on the sacred grounds of the Zhao family!"

A loud shout rang out, and a figure suddenly blocked Bai Mo's path. At the same time, more than a dozen bolts of lightning lit up below, and countless lightning spears shot towards him.

"roll!"

Bai Mo shouted, and a silver light flickered. An unshakeable will swept across the area, and the lightning spears were annihilated under this will.

The man who was originally blocking the way and trying to attract attention was sent flying backwards.

"How dare you! You've injured someone from the Zhao family!"

A slightly aged voice rang out, and then a huge fiery dragon swooped down from the sky towards Bai Mo.

A fiery dragon, stretching for kilometers, flew through the night sky; it could be seen even across most of Shanghai.

Bai Mo didn't even bother to glance at this methodical super-level magic. He raised his hand and clapped his hands, and a silver palm print floated gently in the air for a moment.

The once proud and arrogant fire dragon suddenly vanished.

Both attempts to intercept him failed, and Bai Mo had already reached the highest point of the entire manor, the main building at its very center.

The place was brightly lit, and Bai Mo had nothing to hide, so he simply threw Lu Li, whom he was carrying, on the ground.

With a bang, a person crashed down, startling the servant in charge of the main building's daily routine.

"Young Master Lu, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he glanced around and saw that all the important figures in the manor were rushing over. In his nervousness, he quickly found a place to hide.

A group of Zhao family monks rushed here and saw the blurry figure from the sky sitting at the highest point of the brightly lit main building.

She was dressed in ordinary casual clothes, but she had an indescribable charm.

The light illuminated most of his face, and that familiar face immediately made the Zhao family monks' hearts skip a beat.

"Why are you barging into my Zhao family's private territory in the dead of night for a trial?"

A man in red pajamas stepped forward and said that he was the mage whose gate to the Fiery Hell had just been shattered by Bai Mo's slap.

"Whoever is in charge, call him out."

"I'm just in charge of the day-to-day management of Maple Leaf Town," the man said with a forced smile.

Bai Mo glanced at him. "I'm talking about something important. Call that skinny old man over here."

"You young upstart, how rude of you!"

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared from the side, and the thin old man walked over.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Lu Li lying on the ground.

"Li'er! What's wrong with you!"

Seeing the blank expression on Lu Li's face, his expression changed instantly, his old face fell, and he immediately looked up and roared:

"You used soul-searching on him!"

The mind-based forced soul search can cause soul damage to the person being searched, and if not careful, it can even cripple a mage.

Feng Ling, of course, wouldn't notice.

Bai Mo's eyes flashed, his sharp gaze fixed on the thin old man, as if sword light were shooting out from within them.

He sensed that the file he had marked was on this old man!

"That's right, but him."

"You injured my disciple, attacked my people, and trespassed on my territory. Do you really think you're the number one super-level expert?!"

He had barely finished speaking when he was interrupted by the thin old man who looked furious.

Actually, he already knew why Bai Mo had come to his door, but naturally he wouldn't admit it.

Now, all he needs to do is teach this arrogant junior a lesson with his absolute cultivation, and he can temporarily stabilize the situation.

When the time comes, they can change their appearance and identity, join another family, and no one will know who they are.

Recently, the Zhao family has a good project to help the Nanrong family. They can do one job and receive two salaries.

Thinking of this, the skinny old man's originally aggressive demeanor became even more self-righteous.

"Today, I'll teach you a lesson! The Zhao family is not a place where you can run wild!"

"A young person gets completely disoriented after just a couple of compliments!"

As the skinny old man spoke, he threw a punch at Bai Mo.

You can see the purplish-red flames suddenly gather, transforming into a roaring tiger that ignites the entire main building and opens its massive maw to devour Bai Mo.

The scorching flames instantly raised the temperature of half the manor, with wisps of fire mist trailing behind the purple flames as they flicked their tongues.

These fiery mists seem to be some kind of special technique, containing extraordinary poisonous gas.

Bai Mo felt slightly dizzy even before he could smell it.

Sizzle s ...

Just then, crimson lightning erupted from his body.

The Thunder Scripture was activated, flowing along the twelve primary meridians, and crimson-purple lightning instantly spread throughout the entire body.

In an instant, his entire body was transformed into lightning. With a flash of lightning, not only the toxins that had been quietly planted in his body, but even the roaring, tearing purple-flame tiger was cleaved in two by the lightning!

The skinny old man continued his attack, his flames seemingly imbued with the spirit of a hundred beasts, each strike transforming into a ferocious beast of a different form.

Falcons, lions, and wolves—each of these fierce beasts has its own unique characteristics.

The swift falcon could catch up with Bai Mo, who had transformed into lightning. The raging lion exploded, and each attack caused the earth to shake. The explosive power of fire was displayed to its fullest extent at this moment. The pack of wolves was fierce and aggressively surrounded Bai Mo.

What's even more disgusting is that this skinny old man used a double-sized vessel every time he cast a spell.

Therefore, in an instant, the fire beasts had already formed a large group!

"Looks like Skinny Old Man is serious. Bai Mo is going to be in trouble today!"

"Serves him right! Who told him to break in in the middle of the night!"

"No way, he defeated more than twenty monarchs by himself, and now he's only using lightning."

"He can't use any other techniques against the skinny old man!" someone exclaimed.

Having dodged the attack of the Fiery Lion once again, Bai Mo looked around and saw that he was surrounded by a pack of Fiery Wolves, with nowhere to hide.

He smiled faintly, having already learned about this special fire-type technique.

It's best to subdue this skinny old man now.

Just then, the purple flame falcon in the sky, the flame wolves all around, and the raging fire lion poised to pounce all rushed towards him.

Bai Mo had no intention of a protracted battle, so he went straight for the big guns.

"wind!"

The wind spirit possessed him, and instantly a pale white aura rose around him.

This airflow appeared like clouds, yet it was as hard as steel, forming a jade city that fell from the sky, carrying immense power!

The horde of fiery beasts that had surrounded them were immediately swept back upon encountering the steel-like airflow, their bodies weakened by the hurricane.

Surrounded by three kinds of celestial winds, Bai Mo was completely shrouded in a white robe with yellow patterns and black trim.

With a gentle squeeze of his palm, it was as if a flood had swept across the entire Maple Leaf Town, producing a series of muffled sounds.

The Zhao family members, who were at the very center of the noise, felt as if they were having difficulty breathing, and it was as if there was no air around them anymore.

All around, the fiery beasts that had been swept back suddenly went out like flickering candles under the howling winds from all sides.

"Imprisoning Heaven Wind Palm!"

A fierce wind gathered around Bai Mo, and as he raised his hand, the outline of a hand like the heavens appeared in the sky.

The hand of the heavens roared down, its five enormous fingers plunging into the earth, carving five tunnel-like craters into the ground.

Powerful wind blades erupted from between his fingers, forming a curtain of wind that trapped the frail old man within.

Within the curtain of wind, there was an even thicker and more powerful airflow, like a towering mountain.

Under such pressure, the thin old man collapsed to the ground.

He never imagined that his mastery of both elements would be so great that he couldn't last three rounds against Bai Mo.

At this moment, the thin old man was speechless, and there was not a trace of air inside the entire palm of the Azure Sky.

Only heavy air pressure and violent hurricanes.

If Bai Mo hadn't been unwilling to kill him, he would already be dead.

However, if he is trapped for a long time, even if he has the physical qualities of a super-level mage, he probably won't live for long!

The other members of the Zhao family in the entire manor were also dumbfounded.

Including Bai Mo's initial encounter with the skinny old man's thunderous piercing attack with the Purple Flame Tiger, his fight with the skinny old man only lasted two rounds.

One round to disengage from the attack, one round to launch a counterattack.

In reality, the fight only lasted one round.

A single, decisive move—it's that simple.

There was no familiar spatial chaos, only hurricanes.

The fact that a single weapon could overwhelm the skinny old man so easily filled everyone with fear.

Originally, many people were quite dissatisfied when they heard someone say that Bai Mo was the number one person in the super-level.

They had never seen a 1v20 situation before, and they thought they could also eliminate a few monarchs.

But it's like climbing a mountain; you think you can reach the top with just one step.

But it's very likely that they won't even be able to get to the foot of the mountain.

Bai Mo glanced at the main building. By now, the flames had already destroyed the building.

Lu Li, who had been thrown to the ground, was now a charred corpse.

Fortunately, he had recorded the conversation.

He didn't kill the skinny old man, partly because the time wasn't right yet.

Bai Mo is now very famous, and is the head of the Spark Tribunal.

He can do whatever he wants in the wild when no one is around, but in public, his behavior needs to be justified and based on reason.

Only with a legitimate reason can an army demonstrate its authority.

Another possibility is that someone has arrived.

Bai Mo turned his gaze to the east and saw Dean Xiao, the president of the Magic Association, and the person in charge of this area all rushing over.

Not far from them, Zhao Youqian was accompanied by some of the Zhao family's protectors.

The group landed a short distance away and, after looking at the mess around them, Zhao Youqian spoke first:

"I don't know why Judge Bai made his move in the Maple Leaf Zhao clan's territory, and even imprisoned my clan elders."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the thin old man.

Upon hearing this, Dean Xiao and the others also looked over.

They weren't originally needed for this, but there was this big guy flying around at night, and we couldn't afford to be careless.

Dean Xiao and the others glanced at Qiuniu, which was hidden somewhere high in the sky.

Ordinary people would never notice him, and even if they did, they could only come over to take a look.

"You've come at the perfect time. Let me tell you about what happened today."

Bai Mo nodded slightly.

"First, the skinny old man, one of the four elders of the Zhao family, secretly stole top-secret information from the flying ray training base."

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm, and the thin old hand that was unable to move in the Azure Sky Wind Palm was suddenly cut open by a stream of air.

Bai Mo took out a bracelet, shook it, and took out a document from it.

Just give it to a few people to take a look.

While they were reading, Bai Mo continued:

"Furthermore, I suspect that some members of the Zhao family, led by the thin old man, may no longer be themselves."

Meanwhile, the thin old man is suspected of indirectly plotting to assassinate the presiding judge.

Upon hearing this, the Zhao family members' expressions changed. Before they could refute, Bai Mo took out a recording pen and played the recording of Lu Li's interrogation that night.

The voice recorder is high-end and perfectly reproduces Lu Li's voice.

Most of the people present who had seen Lu Li before recognized his voice immediately.

At this, the faces of the Zhao family members immediately darkened.

"So that's how it is. I didn't know that Old Man Skinny was colluding with demons. We will deal with him according to family rules!" Zhao Youqian said.

"No, the Zhao family has no right to handle this matter."

Bai Mo shook his head, pointing to the thin old man, "He is the demon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiuniu descended from the sky.

The special sound waves emitted caused the frail old body, which had been trapped in the hands of the heavens, to wither and weather away, turning into a dried corpse.

An insect crawled out, trying to escape, but was instantly shredded by the wind blades.

Zhao Youqian's eyes twitched. That was a mage who had mastered two elemental magics!

Whether someone is a demon or not is unimportant to him.

Listen to him, that's the most important thing!

"Now that Old Man Thin is dead, I still have matters to attend to at Maple Leaf Manor, so I won't leave the trial blank."

"No, the Zhao family still needs to cooperate with the investigation."

"I will inform my people to conduct self-examination."

"What I mean is, open the barrier that isolates your sound magic and let Qiuniu investigate."

Bai Mo spoke heavily, looking at Zhao Youqian with a blank expression.

Dean Xiao and Min Wu exchanged a glance but remained silent.

When the two big shots didn't speak, neither did the others.

Silence is support.

However, the Zhao family members were unwilling.

"What gives you the right?!"

"That's right, it's family territory, no one can interfere! You can kill Old Man Skinny here, is that not allowed?"

"We're not criminals!"

Zhao Youqian remained silent, but one of his protectors immediately spoke with righteous indignation:

"Bai Mo, don't go too far! What evidence do you have to prove that my Zhao family still harbors demons?!"

"The demon leader is in your Zhao family. Can you guarantee that? Can you guarantee it with your life?"

Bai Mo pointed at the thin, old corpse.

The Dharma Protector's expression froze.

If it were someone else, he could easily lie through his teeth.

But he didn't have the guts to face Bai Mo.

He feared that if it were true, he would really be taken by the King of Hell.

"No, this is against the rules, and our Zhao family will not allow it!" another protector said.

After the Zhao family members responded in unison, Zhao Youqian also chimed in:

"Judgment White, I cannot go against the family's will, after all, this is against the rules. How about we conduct our own investigation?"

"Rules are rigid, but people are flexible. In that case, let all members of your Zhao family leave the family territory and be tested."

Min Wu, who had been silent until now, spoke up, his voice carrying an undeniable authority.

"Not only that, the Magic Association, the Inquisition, Starfire Network, and the higher-ups of the Hunter's Alliance also need to be examined!" (End of Chapter)