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

With a muffled groan, the storm mothership formed by the entire Holy City's mage army shattered, and the demon army's momentum grew even more imposing and majestic.

A healing light immediately shone throughout the entire mage army. As the Holy City's healing mages along with the army began their work, the previously listless high- and super-high-ranking mages could be seen rapidly recovering from their physical injuries.

However, the demons wouldn't stay put and watch them fully recover. Some of the faster mountain gods rushed over immediately, and a large number of demons charged forward savagely.

The top-ranking and super-ranked warriors within the military mage formation had no choice but to abandon the formation's advantages and break away to fight the enemy.

Snow Princess's Cry, Lava Gate, Cataclysmic Water Roar—in an instant, all sorts of high-level magic filled that area.

Rez's face was grim. The demon horde was too close together; under these circumstances, it was no longer possible to form a large military formation.

If this continues, they will be the first to be wiped out!

However, they had anticipated this situation, and on the shores of Lake Geneva, the Mont Blanc Emperor was already showing signs of taking action. They absolutely could not allow Lord Michael to be put on the defensive.

Rez's eyes flashed with divine light, and he suddenly let out a sharp whistle.

The whistle had extremely strong penetrating power, reaching the ears of some of the surrounding commander-level demons, causing them to tremble in their minds.

Although Rez's sonic abilities are not strong, being only his fifth element of magic, it is still perfectly capable of transmitting his commands to the Holy City.

The whistle traveled far and wide to the holy city, hundreds of kilometers away, where a large group of mages could be seen standing guard in neat rows.

Someone immediately heard the whistle. This person was one of the elite warrior mages of the Holy City who had been selected by Reross through numerous trials and tribulations alongside him.

Without any instructions from their superiors, the group immediately formed a battle formation upon hearing the whistle.

A simple star magic circle.

The six-pointed star is a standard for many magic circles because the six points and diagonals can perfectly transmit magical energy to each other, while locking the power firmly within the circle, just like a powerful generator!

The valiant mages were positioned at the six corners of the holy city, transmitting light-based magical energy among themselves, and golden light could be seen continuously flashing from each of them.

Just like lighting up the trajectory of a star, one hexagram node after another burst forth with even more dazzling light, and these lights eventually formed a huge light magic!

"Holy Dragon, accept our offerings, descend from the pinnacle of the planes, and vanquish evil heresy for us!"

As Rez shouted from the battlefield, the entire six-pointed star magic circle shone even brighter.

When the six-pointed star first shone, people thought it was a light-based magic, and some even judged from the energy fluctuations that it was likely a terrifying forbidden spell.

To the surprise of everyone watching in the Holy City, it turned out to be a summoner!

The light of the six-pointed star seemed to reach into the boundless black universe, where, in the distant depths of space, there was an extremely bright golden polar star that echoed the six-pointed star…

"Awooooo!!!!!"

A dragon's roar rang out without warning, and the six-pointed star seemed to open a plane, opening a door to another world.

A terrifying creature is rapidly approaching; its voice has already penetrated the gate and reached the holy city.

"I...I think I heard a dragon's roar??"

"Could the legend of the Holy City be true? Is there a golden dragon watching over this place?"

The Golden Dragon's Eye is the symbol of the Holy City that dispels and suppresses all demons and monsters. People can't help but wonder if the Holy City has some kind of mysterious agreement with an ancient golden dragon, otherwise, where did this Golden Dragon's Eye come from?

Upon hearing the authentic dragon roar, everyone's eyes were glued to the six-pointed star array that enveloped the reflected holy city!

Finally, a horrifying scene unfolded: a majestic and ferocious head, seemingly sculpted from gold, emerged from the six-pointed star array!

This powerful dimensional creature appeared very quickly. After its head emerged, a pair of golden wings that could cover half of the city also appeared!

The enormous, majestic, and golden dragon scales exude a sense of sacred majesty; the terrifying dragon claws, sharp dragon horns, and thick dragon tail all confirm that it truly is a golden dragon!

The golden dragon soared into the sky, and everyone could see this awe-inspiring dragon flapping its wings, stirring up golden currents, and sweeping over everyone's heads with divine power. Its dazzling golden scales were almost too bright to look at directly!

Upon reaching high altitude, the golden dragon's pair of radiant golden eyes immediately locked onto the enemy a hundred kilometers away.

As a representative of light magic, it was not slow. With a gentle flap of its majestic wings, it immediately scattered gold fragments all over the city, like a huge golden meteorite mountain crashing down on the demon army!

The golden meteorite, carrying with it a powerful surge of air, instantly bombarded the demon horde in front of the Holy City's mage army.

Centered on the golden divine dragon, all the demons within a five-kilometer radius were reduced to dust by the massive shockwave.

Five kilometers away, only beings at the level of a Great Monarch can be safe from harm.

Numerous demons were sent flying backward like swirling waves of air, unleashing their unbridled power in all directions, accompanied by the might of a Golden Dragon Emperor.

Even the Mont Blanc Emperor, who had been staring at Michael, shifted his gaze slightly to the emperor who had charged from the Holy City.

The golden dragon was furious. As soon as it landed on the ground, its wings flapped again, carrying a powerful golden light, pushing aside the demons blocking its path and charging straight towards the Mont Blanc Emperor.

The thick hordes of demons along the way were like a gentle spring breeze in front of the golden dragon, easily torn apart and passed through with effortless ease.

The golden dragon appeared less than three kilometers in front of Mont Blanc, and suddenly opened its ferocious yet majestic golden mouth.

"Awoooo ...

A long, resounding dragon roar echoed, and deep within its throat, light carrying the color of pitch-black destruction coalesced.

The light grew stronger, gradually filling the enormous dragon's mouth. A beam of destructive light shot forth from the golden dragon, hurtling towards Mont Blanc Emperor!

The Dragon's Destruction Rays manifested in countless forms, and countless monarchs, demons, and even numerous supreme beings appeared at the foot of Mont Blanc to try to stop them, but all were reduced to ashes in the process of passing through these destruction rays!

The pitch-black light crashed into the chest of Mont Blanc Emperor.

The gazes of Bai Mo and the other spectators followed the movement of the dark light and landed on the Mont Blanc Emperor.

Bai Mo, in particular, watched with exceptional focus, knowing that this golden dragon might very well become his rival in the future, and he became even more serious.

It can be seen that Mont Blanc Emperor did not intend to dodge at all. Only a thin golden-brown glow shone on its majestic body, as if it had been covered with a defensive shield, firmly blocking the golden dragon's destructive beam in front of it.

"Ouch!!!!!!"

The Mont Blanc Emperor seemed to have discerned the golden dragon's strength, and no longer focused its attention on it, only letting out a low growl.

The sound was deafening, and the earth trembled violently at that moment, revealing a large canyon that suddenly split open in the icy and snowy ground.

The Grand Canyon was like a trap, precisely ensnaring the golden dragon. The dragon roared and struggled, its tail lashing out, causing the canyon walls to tremble.

But all their efforts were in vain; instead, the canyon, now trapped by the golden dragon, was sinking deeper and deeper.

Meanwhile, demons from all directions rushed into the canyon one after another, trying to fill the entire canyon and use their physical strength to trap the golden dragon.

Meanwhile, Rez and his men in the distance were also tied down and could not come to their aid.

The Emperor of Mont Blanc's pair of sun-like eyes returned to Michael, and his aura suddenly intensified.

Being physically large does not mean being unintelligent; the Mont Blanc Emperor understood his weaknesses and, more importantly, understood his empire.

The strength of the mountain god race is uneven, far from being able to restrain a minor emperor by virtue of their numbers.

After all, not every creature can unleash power far exceeding its own body like the undead.

Moreover, his demon empire was ultimately of slightly lower quality, unlike the demon empire in the ocean, which possessed a large number of supreme beings.

Other demons of different ranks had no chance against the emperor and could only become cannon fodder.

Therefore, it needs to act quickly, first eliminating the angel of the Holy City, and then slowly destroying the Holy City.

The Mont Blanc Emperor had a clear plan in his mind, and as the decision to act was made, his eyes, like the sun, suddenly leaped up.

His golden eyes burned like raging fire, terrifying and oppressive, yet the light he emitted was dazzling.

A dazzling light suddenly erupted from those volcano-like eyes, heading towards Michael.

The bright beam of light, like an arrow forged in a raging fire, melted and blurred half the sky, arriving before Michael from the left and right.

"Finally couldn't hold back anymore!?"

Michael had already been on guard against this emperor. The moment his golden eyes trembled, his blue feather robe fluttered.

Just as the destructive light of flames, which seemed to melt the sky, was projected, feathers suddenly fell in front of Michael.

A holy radiance, like a feather capable of transforming everything in the world, drifted down before him; heavy snow fell, like a curtain, like a veil.

The fiery, destructive gaze pierced the feathers, setting them ablaze like sharp cones piercing cloth, and hurtling relentlessly toward Michael.

Behind Michael, pairs of wings appeared one after another, and with each additional pair of wings, an extra layer of golden feathers, like a curtain of snow, would appear.

There were seven layers in total. The golden lava, with its destructive gaze, finally dissipated slowly as it pierced and melted through the seventh layer.

The area shrouded in holy light and divine feathers suddenly dimmed, and a giant foot suddenly appeared from the sky and plummeted down.

Mont Blanc Emperor increased its force, and the speed of its massive foot falling suddenly increased, the whistling sound generated by friction with the air like the roar of a tiger or leopard.

The foot landed, piercing through the veil of holy light, and the palm strike landed on the ground, leaving a palm print that covered a kilometer and was more than half a foot deep.

The enormous imperial foot landed on the ground, and the earth trembled violently. Then, terrifying fissures and canyons spread like a spider web from the foot that Mont Blanc had stomped down.

The smallest crack reached the Holy City Mage Corps, burying hundreds of mages in the crack that suddenly appeared beneath their feet!

Mont Blanc Emperor's gaze shifted, quickly locking onto Michael, who had somehow escaped its attack range.

At this moment, its azure wings had already become a soul shadow appearing behind it, with fourteen pairs of wings carrying a holy and majestic light, beyond doubt!

Staring directly at the wings behind him, Remiel and Raphael, who had been watching from the direction of the Holy City, remained expressionless. They did not believe that the Holy City would lose.

If Michael can't do it, they don't mind making their name even more famous.

In other places, some people knelt down upon seeing the angels descend.

On the cliff, Bai Mo looked at the figure, narrowed his eyes, and beside him was the Victoria family's account of Michael's information.

He felt that Michael had almost been stepped on, as if it were intentional.

After all, he had been standing there for a long time.

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"Foolish monster, you will never understand the power of the Holy City. In the past, the Holy City was too merciful to let you slumber in the Alps. Today, I will get rid of you, this scourge!"

For Europe, for the world, and for the Holy City!

With Michael here, no one can threaten the safety of the Holy City or even the world!

Michael coldly stared at the Mont Blanc Emperor in the distance. To think that this emperor could defeat him with such petty tricks was wishful thinking!

Blue marks suddenly appeared on the earth, crawling out from where the Mont Blanc Emperor had trampled, and spreading through the large and small cracks and valleys in the earth.

Standing atop the high cliff overlooking the landscape, Heidi was horrified to discover, as the blue imprint grew brighter, that the entire ten-kilometer stretch of land, trampled beyond recognition by Mont Blanc, had somehow become a massive trap!

This is a magical trap, using the entire earth as its canvas, crisscrossing rifts as its trajectory, and symbols hidden within space as its nodes.

No one knows when or how it formed. Countless marks appeared on the entire earth, ancient and mysterious. In the eyes of all the onlookers, they combined and converged into the shape of a Brahma flower!

The enormous sunflower blooms on the vast land, and some have already recognized its appearance as the city flower of the holy city.

No one expected to see this flower here, and no one had ever seen such a huge sunflower before.

The leaves, branches, and stems of the Vanilla Sunflower: The enormous Vanilla Sunflower seems to be composed of numerous Vanilla Sunflowers, yet it also seems to be just that one flower.

The blooming flowers gave the Mont Blanc Emperor, who had willingly stepped into them, no time to escape. The fragrance of the flowers, carrying a powerful demon-sealing force, spread, and large spores fell on the Mont Blanc Emperor, mercilessly absorbing its energy.

Watching this scene, Bai Mo narrowed his eyes, becoming extremely alert, knowing that the main event was about to begin.

The Demon-Sealing Sunflowers grew wildly, and the energy from the Mont Blanc Emperor became their best nourishment.

"Buzz~~~~~!!!!"

A short, deep sound came from the massive chest of Mont Blanc Emperor, and it took a step, ready to leave.

At the same time, all the demons within the entire area covered by the Brahma Kui went mad and began to destroy the Brahma Kui, completely disregarding the fact that their own energy was being drained.

Outside the Vankui region, more lava mountain gods mobilized their powers, attempting to burn the Vankui with flames.

Mont Blanc Emperor soon stopped moving, finding that it was losing more energy by walking.

The wildly growing sunflower has transformed from its initial tiny and fragile state into a magnificent and enormous one.

The numerous stems of the sunflower, united together, were enough to cause him some trouble on his way.

Rather than doing that, it would be better to destroy this magical plant domain.

Michael on the other side chuckled softly, seemingly understanding the emperor's thoughts.

"You won't have a chance!"

His eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"Azure Light Holy Scepter!"

Michael stood on the edge of the area occupied by the azure Vanquish, and a azure feathered scepter appeared in his right hand at some unknown time.

As Michael continued to murmur, the scepter gradually expanded, stretching from its initial height of about one meter to the height of a tower.

What's astonishing is that the scepter is still growing. Before we knew it, it had become so enormous that it resembled a divine staff, standing proudly between the vast land and the pitch-black night. The entire Lake Geneva looked small in comparison to this scepter!

In comparison, it seems only the size of Mont Blanc's emperor could complement this enormous scepter.

But this blue scepter was precisely used to shatter the Mont Blanc Emperor!

"obliterate!"

Michael uttered a strange character, and instantly the giant scepter slammed heavily into the space, unleashing a powerful azure holy shockwave!

Michael was standing right in front of the Mont Blanc Emperor, on the shortest route to the Alps, which made his stance clear: he would not let the Mont Blanc Emperor go!

As the shockwave of the Holy Shock swept across, people were shocked to discover that even cities dozens of kilometers away had been affected and had to deploy security measures!

The scepter's shockwave covered an area of ​​over ten kilometers, forcing even Bai Mo and the others to work together to create a defensive barrier.

However, Vankui, who was within the Vankui Domain of the scepter's shockwave, was unharmed, and the massive baptism of destruction also avoided the Holy City mage army that was engaged in battle.

Countless demons died or were severely injured in the shockwave.

As the Mont Blanc Emperor at the very center of the entire scepter shockwave attack, he did not flee, nor did he need to.

As the bright light of the shockwave swept down from above, the ice-iron snow mountain armor on the upper body of the Mont Blanc Emperor slowly slid off, and the color of ice and iron instantly covered his entire body.

The heavy snow cascaded down his legs like a waterfall, filling the fissures and canyons, freezing several kilometers of the valley, and continuing to spread.

On the Mont Blanc Emperor, the surface of his body, covered by ice-iron armor, shone with a layer of brown glow once more.

Fully armed, the tall and majestic emperor was practically an ancient war god descended from the heavens. The terrifying shockwaves from the azure scepter swept down, but to him, it was as if he were being drenched in rain.

Only the brown glow and glacial armor were worn away; for the massive body of the Mont Blanc Emperor, this was hardly a major injury.

When the shockwave from the Azure Light Holy Scepter dissipated, it could be seen that there were no more demons on the ground for more than ten kilometers.

The golden dragon broke free from the suppression of tens of thousands of demons and flew out suddenly, hovering high in the sky. Destructive light waves spewed from its mouth, blowing away and destroying the demons that were about to surround it!

Clearing away the pesky flies, it immediately charged angrily toward Mont Blanc Emperor, its mouth emitting a bright black light, brewing an even more terrifying Dragon Destruction Ray.

At the foot of Mont Blanc, the entire ten-kilometer stretch of land that had been trampled was now completely covered by snow and ice.

Ice white filled every corner, and all the sunflowers in the entire area became creations of ice and snow!

The Mont Blanc Emperor looked straight at Michael, who was blocking his way, and sensed the weakened power of the Vanquish Sealing Demon Absorption around him. Golden flames flickered in his eyes, like a volcano about to erupt.

Bai Mo was pondering whether the Mont Blanc Emperor still had enough energy or if it was weakened when he suddenly widened his eyes.

Rumble rumble rumble!!!

Two deafening explosions, like missiles exploding, were produced as Mont Blanc's Emperor-like arms slammed out.

The immense power caused the space to crack like shattered glass. The spatial fissures, combined with the swirling air currents, directly halted the golden dragon's figure, which was about to pounce and tear at the Mont Blanc Emperor.

Just as the destructive dragon light wave was about to burst forth from the dragon's mouth, the air cannon emitted by the mighty punch struck its head, closing its mouth which had just opened.

Meanwhile, another air cannon suddenly crashed into the Feather Soul Shadow Shield that Michael had erected, sending it flying.

Before the golden dragon could turn its head and open its mouth again, the fist that the Mont Blanc Emperor had unleashed was indeed launched like a missile.

The frost-covered giant fist, like a falling mountain, carried an extremely powerful impact, suddenly smashing the destructive light wave along with the golden dragon away. The dragon was crushed by the icy giant fist and crashed heavily onto the frozen Lake Geneva, carving out a deep crater.

Another giant iceberg fist blasted through Michael's feathered soul shadow and landed heavily on him.

Michael used his ability to control the airflow to dodge at top speed, but he still only managed to evade by half a body length. He hurriedly used his wings to defend himself, but half of his wings were shattered by the immense force, and his entire body was covered with a layer of frost under the influence of the icy cold air.

Golden feathers fluttered in the air, seemingly floating gently. Everyone watched this scene with extreme shock.

Lacey, Eileen, and Heidi couldn't help but gasp in surprise. Even Blanche, with her usually calm demeanor, showed signs of shock.

Although most of the spectators here disliked the Holy City, they still acknowledged its strength to some extent.

But what they saw completely and directly challenged their understanding.

The archangel of the Holy City, along with a golden dragon that served as the Holy City's guardian, was knocked down by that enormous Mont Blanc Emperor with a single punch?!

What about Michael's boastful words before?!

Isn't that a slap in the face?!

Being raped in public

Is this what the Holy City is like?

Although neither of them appeared to be seriously injured, the fact that they were defeated in a two-on-one battle was laid bare before them.

Before, the two sides were evenly matched!

Human thought is sometimes so strange; it doesn't allow for progress, nor does it allow for regression, only allowing stagnation. (End of Chapter)