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

Someone said something, and immediately the wind intensified.

A strong wind blew, and a layer of silver curtain suddenly fell around everyone.

Before they could even feel the intensity of the wind, everyone was protected inside the curtain.

The silver curtain blocked the wind, and even the attacks from the flying demons were all blocked.

At this moment, the winged demons drew even closer.

The wind had no effect on them; in fact, it became an aid to them.

In an instant, a large number of winged demons shot in with the wind.

"Damn it! Old Zhao, attack with me!"

Mo Fan shouted and used spatial magic to slow down the demons. Immediately afterwards, a level-five lightning bolt struck, clearing a space.

Zhao Manyan also unleashed a large number of light swords, but although these fragmented sword lights were high-level magic, they did not kill as many as Mo Fan's thunder.

The two of them, along with Zhang Xiaohou, were no match for the suddenly accelerating horde of demons.

Seeing that they were being submerged, Zhao Manyan was about to suggest a rotation, offering to take over Bai Mo's defense.

Then Bai Mo took out the Five-Tone Bell again, and instantly the clanging sound of the bell resounded within a radius of a thousand meters.

As the sounds of annihilation swept by, warriors and commanders alike lost their souls amidst the collision and piercing of these sounds, turning into lifeless walking corpses that fell to the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

The deep valleys of Baiba Mountain are filled with countless jagged cliffs and thorns, and none of these demons that fell to the ground intact remained unscathed.

The five-tone bell spun around Bai Mo, filling the world with its deep, bright chimes. Within its range, no demon could survive.

Such a large-scale, mowing-down-like slaughter completely terrified the winged demons who valued their generals' authority, and they no longer dared to approach Fengling within a thousand meters.

All we could do was watch them ride on the back of the blue phoenix, spiraling upwards!

As you climb higher, you'll soon reach a height that's almost sky-high at Baiba Mountain, where you'll be able to see Tengguan Mountain.

The Tengguanshan Formation is part of the Baibashan Mountains, but it is already higher than most of the Qinling Mountains!

Above Mount Tengguan are towering ancient trees that connect to the infinite sky, and the Cangmu Wind Layer that seems to reach infinitely towards the heavens.

Only after traversing the Azure Wood Wind Layer could they reach the Cloud Realm Heaven Layer where Mo Fan and the others were searching for the totem.

"Brother Bai, why don't we come down? The Vine Crown Mountain layer is not far from the Cloud Realm Heaven layer, and this place is already the Feathered Demon Paradise, where there are many powerful demons."

Seeing that they had already arrived at this place, Zhang Xiaohou immediately began to offer advice.

But as soon as he finished speaking, sharp gazes, like divine weapons, were fixed on them!

"Rage~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

"Lili lili~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!"

The resounding cries echoed one after another, each one different.

The winged demons, who had been either circling in the sky watching the show or dozing among the vines and trees, were suddenly filled with anger and hostility as the wind spirit surpassed them in height.

In an instant, figures appeared one after another, some enormous like falling clouds, others normal in size but as fast as lightning, but they all had one target: Bai Mo and the others!

"Plop plop plop~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A more intense flapping sound of wings appeared, and the patrolling feathered demons also flew up from below, forming a large group and charging over like a suicide squad.

But everyone's attention was drawn to the enormous shadow that descended from the clouds behind them, surrounded by the patrolling mountain demons.

It was a large feathered demon whose entire body was covered in gray steel feathers. Countless patrolling feathered demons took shelter under the wings of the large gray steel-feathered demon, emitting a dense cacophony of cries.

The giant feathered demon's pupils suddenly fixed on Bai Mo and the others.

As the giant winged demon approached, other powerful demons that were about to attack from different directions slowed down.

Clearly, this guy holds a significant position even among the Feathered Demons.

"It's Lord Moshan Yu!" Zhang Xiaohou said solemnly.

Moshan Yujun was imposing, appearing as a small, dark gray mountain floating in the air.

It soon arrived above the group. With a scrutinizing and majestic air, it gazed down at Bai Mo and the others.

"Moshan Yujun is the Qinling Mountains' security officer, and those patrolling winged demons are directly led by him. If he perceives humans as a threat and informs the Feather Emperor, we might face an attack from all the winged demons of the Qinling Mountains!"

Zhang Xiaohou reminded him again that his years of running and luring missions had made him, despite only having a high-level cultivation, subconsciously choose the safest approach when faced with certain situations.

"Uh, I feel like we've already offended it."

Zhao Manyan glanced at the five-tone bell that was spinning around Bai Mo and clanging from time to time.

The lesser demons knew the bell's sound was powerful, so they dared not approach.

Even those powerful demons that were already within a thousand meters were forced to flee in discomfort after being hit by such attacks.

Only Moshan Yujun, along with countless patrolling mountain demons, slowly pressed down from high above, keeping himself outside the range of the Five Tones Bell.

"Rage~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Just as Zhao Manyan finished speaking, Moshan Yujun suddenly looked up and let out a loud shout.

"Oh no! It's reporting this!!" Lingling exclaimed.

"Don't worry, no one will hear its report."

The five-tone bell beside Bai Mo suddenly emitted a loud chime.

The loud sound traveled rapidly, expanding to its limit across the entire sky and reaching the clouds, like rolling thunder roaring to the horizon.

After the bell rang, the whole world seemed to be silenced!

The wind howled but made no sound, the wings flapped but made no noise, and countless patrolling feathered demons chirped and chattered in unison with the Grinding Mountain Feather Lord, but not a single sound could be heard.

"What's going on?!" Zhang Xiaohou's eyes widened, feeling somewhat incredulous.

"I silenced all the sounds around me, leaving only a small area around me where there was sound."

Bai Mo offered an explanation. Controlling his voice was something he could do at the intermediate level, but it often proved ineffective in combat.

It's quite useful for blocking the transmission of demonic signals now.

"So what should we do next? How about we hurry up and go to the Azure Wood Wind Layer? I see that there seem to be quite a few Feathered Demons gathered there," Mo Fan said.

As the wind spirits increased in altitude and the distance closed, they were able to clearly see the current situation of the Azure Wood Wind Layer.

Indeed, a large number of winged demons gathered there, densely packed, waiting for the start of the winged demon festival.

Bai Mo looked up, his head bowed in anger, and met the gaze of Mo Shan Yu Jun, speaking calmly:

"No rush, let's get a new sheriff for Qinling first. Demons like this, who are unfriendly to humans and also control the military power of the Qinling Feathered Demons, shouldn't be allowed to continue living."

As he spoke, he exuded a fierce and murderous aura, while Zhang Xiaohou was still shocked by his somewhat audacious words.

Zhao Manyan was still criticizing your "beautiful" behavior. Mo Fan was still wondering why he hadn't thought of this opportunity to show off.

A phantom sword shadow that stretched across the sky appeared in the air and slashed towards Moshan Yujun!

The sword shadow in the void was formed entirely of chaotic color, obliterating everything in its path!

The countless patrolling feathered demons surrounding and beneath Mount Moyu were completely devoured and annihilated before they could offer any resistance!

The sword shadows were extremely fast, and Feng Ling was already not far from Mo Shan Yu Jun.

Even though Moshan Yujun flapped his wings at the crucial moment and quickly dodged to the side, his wings were still swept by the sword!

Feathers fell in large swaths, carrying with them chunks of flesh and blood. Mo Shan Yu Jun flew higher in anger, determined to escape the Silent Land, mobilize the entire Feather Clan, and tear these humans apart!

"Stop it!"

As soon as Bai Mo finished speaking, a gate to the fiery hell opened on the path that Mo Shan Yu Jun was bound to take.

The pure, brownish-red flames transformed into a long dragon of molten lava, burning through half the sky before crashing down on half of Moshan Yujun's body!

The immense force of the explosive flames nearly flipped his body over, and the scalding flames soaked half of his body, burning fiercely on his feathers, before being extinguished by the massive demonic wind stirred up by Moshan Yujun.

This amount of time is enough for Bai Mo to do a lot of things.

He had Xiaoyue'e Huang carry everyone, while Zhao Manyan was temporarily responsible for protection.

With the Wind Spirit possessing him, the Wind Meridians opened, the Thunder String was activated, and the Wind and Thunder Tyrant Mode was launched. In a flash of lightning, he arrived directly above Moshan Yujun.

"Wind and Thunder Tribulation!"

The wind howled, and even the wind was squeezed apart by this sharp and unique fusion wind!

The strange wind howled fiercely at Moshan Yujun, causing him intense discomfort.

Before Mo Shan Yu Jun could even adjust to this discomfort, a colossal pillar of wind and thunder, capable of covering Mo Shan Yu Jun's entire body, suddenly fell from the sky and bombarded Mo Shan Yu Jun!

At this moment, the endless clouds can be seen converging, seemingly forming an eye of wind and thunder.

The sky transitioned from bright white to pitch black from afar to above Bai Mo's head, resembling the apocalyptic clouds in a supernatural tale!

The pitch-black area in the very center was like the void wind that pushed open the celestial realm, rolling and condensing in a way that made people feel suffocated. It seemed that the darkness was truly the void torn open by the gale!

The occasional flashes of lightning added an eerie and mysterious touch to the eye of the storm.

The eye of the storm unleashed a colossal pillar of wind and thunder, like a cataclysmic cloud suddenly descending upon divine punishment.

And Moshan Yujun is the one who will be punished!

As you can see, when the giant pillar of wind and thunder fell on it, the feathers that had been subjected to the fierce winds of the Cangmu Wind Layer for many years and were as hard as armor were torn apart almost instantly!

The wind and thunder never ceased, crashing into Moshan Yujun like a heavy hammer, shattering his feathers with the gale and accompanied by lightning penetrating his body!

The skin and flesh broke open, withered, and crumbled into minced meat.

Moshan Yujun let out a mournful cry and fell uncontrollably onto the top of Tengguan Mountain.

Its entire body was completely unharmed; Bai Mo's attack had far exceeded the limits of its strength.

That seemingly indestructible behemoth was utterly powerless against the giant pillar of wind and thunder.

Its monarch-level vitality allowed it to barely sustain its injuries and avoid immediate death.

But when he saw the human who suddenly appeared in front of him, Mo Shan Yu Jun's eyes were filled with boundless fear!

A streak of silver spear light flashed past, completely taking the life of this great monarch.

Bai Mo put away its essence and the strange bone that had unexpectedly appeared before returning to the group.

"He's...dead?"

Mo Fan was stunned. "Who exactly is the Destruction Mage?"

"Stop lamenting there, the Feather Clan's grand ceremony is about to begin."

Lingling pointed to the bottom of the Azure Wood Wind Layer, where countless Feathered Demons, no longer displaying their previous lazy demeanor, were all on high alert.

Bai Mo glanced at Yue'ehuang at his feet. Little Yue'ehuang's strength hadn't actually recovered much yet.

In terms of strength, they have no advantage whatsoever against these great winged demons.

He originally wanted to switch to Fengling, but suddenly a brilliant idea struck him.

"Feng Ling, go and possess Little Moon Phoenix!"

"Hmm~"

Feng Ling obediently complied, and instantly Yue Ehuang's aura grew stronger. Her control over the airflow around her became even more effortless!

As the crowd approached, the countless winged demons who were preparing for the competition suddenly looked over.

In an instant, the pupils of the numerous winged demons shot out sharp, cold light, and an immense hostility descended, capable of shattering one's mental world!

"Sing!!"

Just then, Xiao Yue'ehuang called out to the sky, followed by a deep, thunderous sound that echoed down.

Then, the hostility of those winged demons disappeared.

The group learned from Yu Shishi that the Feather Emperor had agreed to let them participate in the Feather Clan's grand ceremony as subordinates of Yue'ehuang.

"That's good. With our help, Little Moon Phoenix will definitely be able to reach the Cloud Realm Heavenly Layer!" Zhao Manyan said.

"Do you even need to tell me?" Lingling glanced at him.

Just as they were chatting, a strong gust of wind suddenly swept in from different directions.

They all converged at Baiba Mountain, forming an upward-flowing airflow in the vine-covered mountain layer of Baiba Mountain, which continuously rushed towards the clouds!

"It's the rising wind! The grand ceremony is about to begin!!" Yu Shishi exclaimed joyfully.

"Eeeeeeee!!!!"

"Beep beep beep!!!!!!!!!"

"Lililili!!!!!!!!!"

In an instant, different cries resounded throughout the entire Baiba Mountain.

As if receiving a command, all the winged demons spread out all their wings, stood up their strong feathers, and spread out their balanced downy feathers. Even the crest feathers on their heads were in a sprinting state, combing backward with the airflow...

At the same time, countless winged demons flapped their wings, riding the rising winds as they soared higher into the sky.

Different colors intertwine in the blue sky, and countless flying vortexes collide chaotically, creating a magnificent and breathtaking scene!

"Yingying!!"

Numerous winged demons took to the air, and Little Moon Phoenix immediately led everyone into flight. Without the Feather Lord of Moshan, the patrolling winged demons who were under its protection dared not cause them any trouble.

Little Moon Phoenix was already flying very fast, and now with the Wind Spirit's blessing, it became even faster.

One by one, the winged demons were overtaken at lightning speed, and at this moment, it transformed into a master of wind control and balance.

Whether it was the strong whistling wind or the crosswinds deliberately blown by other demons flapping their wings, they all became the driving force for Xiaoyue Ehuang to climb higher and higher!

The people sitting on its back felt as if they were sitting in a stable car.

If it weren't for the demons being rapidly left behind, even they wouldn't believe that they were actually in the midst of an intense racing game!

However, Bai Mo was already used to this kind of scene; both Feng Ling and Jing Wei could do it.

If Jingwei hadn't been injured during their battle against the Merfolk King in the fight against the Hollow Willow Tree, Bai Mo would have actually wanted to bring her along.

As you climb higher, the ethereal clouds seem within reach, and the air is filled with a chilling cold. Your eyes can encompass the entire vast land.

"Eek!!!"

A golden-blue creature was left behind, letting out a resentful cry.

Bai Mo looked at him and saw a noble and exquisite golden-blue downy feather.

But the golden sparrowhawk is not as noble as it gives people the impression.

It suddenly let out a wild roar, which seemed to carry a special soul-suppressing power, and struck Xiao Yue'ehuang, Bai Mo and the others hard.

At this moment, Xiao Yue'e Huang was possessed by the Wind Spirit. Even though she lost control of her body for a moment, the wind chimes were secretly manipulating the airflow, causing her to rise continuously.

The sound had no effect on Bai Mo, but it left Mo Fan and the others feeling dizzy.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiaoyue'ehuang had her own means of securing them, these people would have all fallen down in an instant!

"Damn it, they ambushed us!"

Mo Fan woke up, glanced at the Golden Blue Sparrowhawk that had been thrown a hundred meters away and seemed unwilling to give up and was still chasing after it, and then fired a powerful magnetic cannon, which slammed the Golden Blue Sparrowhawk down!

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Manyan seemed to have discovered something amusing, and he also began to use magic to harass those feathered demons who didn't seem very friendly to them.

As the saying goes, weakening the enemy is strengthening oneself.

The demons who are on par with Xiao Yue'e Huang in terms of speed are all quite powerful, but they don't have a helper like Xiao Yue'e Huang.

Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan are quite cunning. Instead of attacking proactively, they use sand to blind them, light to distract them, and water to wet their feathers. Old Zhao's water is special and can actually wet these guys.

Bai Mo glanced at them, neither joining nor stopping them. Instead, he created a silent zone to ensure that the winged demons' profanities couldn't be heard.

As a result, their opponents decreased significantly, and their altitude continued to rise.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~~~~~~~!!"

Just then, a strong howling sound rang in their ears, and a strong crosswind suddenly blew in, causing a large group of winged demons to overturn.

Xiao Yue'e Huang's body remained unusually stable and unhurried. With the help of this powerful force, she adjusted her feathers to a suitable angle and spiraled upwards.

Without Mo Shan Yu Jun, their journey was quite peaceful until they noticed a Burning Bird.

But then, a silvery-white light flashed, and the Silver Sky Lord flew over, its wings mercilessly knocking the Burning Bird away.

Before they could even worry about the Burning Bird, the Silver Sky Lord appeared not far from them.

Of all the people who knew this guy, Mo Fan was the most familiar with him.

Its entire body was covered in silvery metallic scales and sharp feathers, with fine, white, needle-like yet soft downy feathers. It possessed the body of a great eagle demon, and its tail feathers spread out in a saber-like pattern, with streaks of lightning scattering around it.

Every time the Silver Sky Lord surpasses a Feathered Demon, it will use its blade-like wings to seemingly casually slice open the opponent's back, disqualifying them from the competition!

Unable to fly, they could only be battered by the wind towards the mountain peaks, or even smashed to pieces on the ground!

The Silver Sky Lord clearly had its sights set on the Moon Phoenix. After surpassing a Peng Bird Monarch, it immediately flew towards the little Moon Phoenix.

Its enormous body granted it boundless power. Little Moon Phoenix had not consumed the purification of the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Divine Tree, so its strength had not yet recovered and its aura was weak.

The Silver Dome Lord is a cowardly bully who preys on the weak. As it flew over, it only attacked when it passed over a commander-level demon.

If it is a monarch, it will not disturb it, such as the Peng bird monarch that it previously bypassed!

The silver, starship-like body arrived right in front of them in the blink of an eye, and the sharp airflow from its massive wings slapped directly against everyone's faces.

The Silver Sky Lord flapped its wings, trying to overtake Bai Mo and the others. It also used its Blade Wings to deliver a powerful blow to Xiao Yue'e Huang's back, while simultaneously killing these annoying humans!

First, a huge wave of air rolled in like a tsunami, but with the blessing of the wind spirit, Xiao Yue'ehuang's powerful wind control ability directly diverted it, and even used this airflow to surpass the Silver Sky Lord by half a body length.

A silver streak swept in, and Zhao Manyan immediately deployed a star palace high wall for defense. The immense power shattered the light wall, and the silver wings stopped, but countless sharp sword energies flew out!

The same silver light appeared in front of everyone, blocking the sword energy. Before the Silver Sky Lord's huge wings could swipe down, a roaring lava dragon crashed into them!

Despite its large size, the silver dome was incredibly agile, easily dodging the lava dragon's attack. Its figure arced through the air as another massive silver blade descended towards Yue'ehuang's side and back!

"roll!"

Bai Mo didn't want to waste time here, so he went all out from the start. A massive spatial force descended, instantly repelling the wings that the Silver Sky Lord was slashing at. The spatial force didn't diminish, and it directly knocked the Silver Sky Lord's body backward.

"Tear it apart with bare hands!"

Silver light emanated from Bai Mo's fingertips. As he suddenly raised his wrist and grabbed, five deep, thin black dividing lines immediately appeared on the body of the Silver Sky Lord, who had not yet had time to control his body!

Five enormous spatial rifts pierced through the silver dome's body from top to bottom, severing its tail, half of its wings, and sharp feet, causing it to fall down!

On its body, one can see deep ravines like canals, and directly see the neatly dissected flesh, bones, and even internal organs.

Normal creatures would have died long ago from such an attack, but the Silver Dome Lord can still fly!

Instead of falling helplessly, it did its best to stabilize itself.

But Bai Mo won't give him a chance, and neither will Mo Fan.

The fiery dragon roared down again, scorching half of its body red.

Then a long and sharp spear light, as vast and majestic as a winding Milky Way falling down, pierced through his head and upper body!

Looking at the silver-clad corpse of the Lord of the Sky falling helplessly, and glancing at the essence that had been taken away by the White Ink Soul Refining Pot, Mo Fan's expression was somewhat dazed.

He recalled the first time he met the Silver Dome Lord.

Who would have thought that today, I would be involved in killing him!

Having defeated the Silver Dome Lord, Bai Mo and his companions were now completely without an opponent and began their ascent to higher levels.

At this time, there were only three mountains that could stand at this height. Looking in that direction, you could see an ancient tree with a very special growth pattern.

The entire tree grows out of the clouds, its roots intertwined with the clouds, and its trunk has obvious curves, some extending beyond the mountains, while others meander upwards.

"That's the Vow Tree!"

Having seen what the Great Purple Forged Tree looked like, Bai Mo immediately recognized it.

"What you're looking for should be up there. I'll put you up there, and then I'll continue upwards." (End of Chapter)