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

Fighting demons will inevitably result in injury; this is the norm for magicians.

But when this matter is placed on the angels of the Holy City, it becomes particularly abrupt and important.

Bai Mo watched as Michael steadied himself, noticing the broken half of his wing, and then glanced in the direction of the Holy City.

It now seems that Michael is no match for Mont Blanc Emperor; he can't even stall for time.

Because that would come at the cost of injury, which would undoubtedly be a great damage to the face of the Holy City.

The other two angels might make their move soon, but it's unclear what excuse they'll use.

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Mont Blanc Emperor moved his body, stirring up howling winds, and approached Michael.

You can see layers of molten magma and frozen soil rolling on its two hanging arms, surging like silt at the wrists, slowly shaping a pair of new mountain fists.

"Roar roar roar!!!"

The golden dragon broke through the suppression of the giant ice peak fist, and the huge iceberg exploded and shattered into pieces.

The golden dragon fell like a meteor toward Mont Blanc Emperor, the broken scales on its head adding to its ferocity. Its claws reached forward, the dark light of destruction gathering at their tips, as if they could tear a huge chasm in the earth!

The Mont Blanc Emperor did not stop its advance. One arm swung majestically, striking the air and producing a deep whistling sound. It drew a distinct arc in the air as its fist collided with the Golden Dragon's Destructive Claw.

A violent explosion rang out instantly, and the immense force of the mountain fist crashed into the golden dragon's golden claws like a flood.

Compared to the fist of the Mont Blanc Emperor, the golden dragon's claws were far too small.

With a single punch, the dazzling black light of destruction condensing at the claw's tip was instantly extinguished.

The immense force surged into the golden dragon's claws, and in an instant, the golden scales shattered one by one, and the flesh and blood collapsed and decayed in large swathes as if being crushed by a millstone!

The golden dragon let out a painful wail, its claws uncontrollably slamming into its own head along with the giant iceberg fist.

Scales flew about, and more cracks appeared on the golden dragon's head. Its entire body flew backward like a headless swan.

"This is incredibly powerful!"

"Is there no one who can defeat it? Not even the Holy City?!"

Some spectators gasped in surprise, but Michael had already rallied and quickly moved to the other side, no longer standing between Mont Blanc and the Alps.

He glanced at the golden dragon that charged forward again to entangle him, and his body shone with an even more dazzling light.

The mysterious incantation was slowly chanted, and for a moment, cries echoed across the sky.

Many blue figures could be seen appearing one after another. They flew very fast, and in an instant, they swept across the plains and mountains and arrived over Lake Geneva.

The skies above and around Lake Geneva were quickly obscured by these blue-feathered spirit birds, which looked like the feathers falling from the wings of a sovereign angel that had come to life on their own.

Some of them flew in rows, some circled around the top of Mont Blanc, and most formed a state of alertness and aggression, their eyes fixed on the mountain emperor!

Blue flames ignited on Michael's body as he sacrificed his soul, seeking only to gain greater power from the heavens to slay demons and monsters.

The number of blue-feathered birds increased, and each of them had a shimmering tail. They were so orderly that they looked like soldiers descending from heaven!

More and more azure paradise birds appeared, sprinkling down layers of special purifying power. These rays landed on the ground, creating a thin film of azure light that instantly covered a ten-kilometer area, seemingly acting as a barrier.

The Mont Blanc Emperor immediately realized that his connection to the energy supply from the Alps had been severed, and even using the new imprint he had recently acquired to activate it was to no avail.

Bai Mo sensed the Mont Blanc Emperor's activation of the Tiger Tally mark. As long as he didn't think about controlling the Mont Blanc Emperor to do anything, the Tiger Tally's control and refining effects wouldn't be exposed.

The radiance of Michael's Bird of Paradise undoubtedly isolated the special energy transmission between the Mont Blanc Emperor and the Alps' ley lines, and also isolated the Tiger Tally.

Bai Mo could temporarily act as a transfer station, but not now.

Sure enough, seeing that its energy could not be replenished, the mountain emperor immediately became angry. It raised its huge head slightly and took in the dense flock of birds of paradise in the sky.

Golden eyes burst forth with fiery light, like a volcanic eruption, and the blazing brilliance immediately swept towards the birds of paradise. The terrifying heat melted half the sky, blurring an area several kilometers in size like a mosaic.

Just then, the golden dragon roared and soared into the air. The destructive light wave that had been accumulating in its mouth for an unknown period of time suddenly struck the head of the mountain emperor like a cosmic ray!

The black light wave struck the massive, ice-white head, splashing and churning in the sky like waves. The immense impact caused the mountain emperor's head to tilt violently, and the golden flames spewing from its eyes landed on a mountain below, instantly melting it into a pool of molten lava!

As the destructive light waves dissipated, some dents appeared on the face of Mont Blanc, like craters left by a meteorite impact on the earth's surface!

At this moment, more and more birds of paradise flew in, dancing and swirling, forming a huge whirlpool that could cover Lake Geneva!

As the magic took shape, the Mont Blanc Emperor raised his head, knowing he couldn't interrupt it halfway. The crater on his face quickly healed, and glaciers surged and spread across his body, transforming into ancient natural armor. A brown glow appeared on its surface, becoming a second layer of protection.

As pure blue feathers began to fall across Lake Geneva, these feathers of holy light swirled like a typhoon covering the lake, their holy radiance illuminating an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers and completely obscuring the figure of the mountain emperor!

The Bird of Paradise vortex that enveloped the entire city of Geneva plunged down, even more magnificent than the river of light formed by the Heavenly Rainbow!

The entire body of the mountain emperor was enveloped in it, and the brilliant light carried an infinitely holy will, as if it could purify all the filth in the world!

Mont Blanc stands majestically, its entire strength dedicated to maintaining its glacial armor.

The Bird of Paradise possesses all the characteristics of light: purification, scorching, sharpness, penetration, and locking.

These holy-like magical creatures also know how to find weaknesses, and the area they focus on is the small area that was previously smashed by the golden dragon's annihilation light wave.

Although it has been restored, there will still be some imperfections there in the short term.

It waved its arms, constantly destroying the birds of paradise, its armor also disappearing along with the birds.

When the sacred blue vortex that enveloped Geneva dissipated, everyone could see that Mont Blanc looked as if it had shed a layer of skin.

The frost color was no longer visible on his body; most seriously, a larger crater had appeared on his head. It was clear his head had shrunk considerably!

Michael burned his soul to gain greater power, but it dealt a heavy blow to the Mountain Emperor.

But to think that a single blow could defeat an emperor is clearly wishful thinking.

Upon witnessing this scene, all the onlookers stared wide-eyed. They believed that none of them could launch such an attack, nor could anyone withstand such a destructive baptism.

"They still can't kill him!!"

"Heh, the Holy City even said they wanted to kill the emperor, how ridiculous."

On the battlefield, thanks to Michael's forbidden spell, Rez and the others, who had finally gained a chance to catch their breath from the invasion of the demon army, all looked dejected.

"Even Lord Michael's burning of his soul couldn't seriously injure this emperor. Do we... do we still have a chance to persist?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

"Follow the orders, this is the Archangels' plan!" Rez said emphatically, his eyes flashing.

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone felt a violent tremor accompanied by a muffled thunderous explosion.

Amidst the chaos and disarray, everyone looked toward the source of the tremor and saw a colossal mountain range that had appeared out of nowhere above the lake!

The mountain range arched in shape, and when everyone could see it clearly, they suddenly realized that it was Mont Blanc, the Emperor, bowing low!

The mountain emperor bent down, creating a powerful airflow that whipped up a fierce hurricane to both sides, sending the two mountain fists that had been attacked and smashed down earlier flying!

Everyone's pupils contracted as they saw the mountain emperor's two giant hands slamming into the ground, and a flowing brown-gold light instantly covered the entire Lake Geneva and its surroundings!

The earth was a mix of brownish-gold and icy white. Just as everyone was wondering about the mountain emperor's actions, a powerful force suddenly rose from beneath their feet!

Just as the Golden Dragon took flight, ready to launch another sneak attack, it was as if struck by a meteorite, its entire body crashing onto the ice with a deafening roar!

Michael also plummeted directly from the sky, enveloped by an invisible force field of the earth, the heavy pressure making one feel as if carrying a mountain on their back!

Everyone was so stiff they could barely stand up straight!

"Quick! Prepare defensive magic!!"

Rez shouted, and everyone recalled the description of the destruction of the Holy Tribunal, which also involved this heavy, immobile earth power!

Michael was instantly enveloped by the azure feathered soul shadow, and layers of azure light symbols piled up around him like bricks and tiles, building a solid and sacred azure light fortress.

Rumble rumble rumble rumble~~~~~~~~~~~!!

Just as everyone was ready, they fell uncontrollably the next moment. Amidst the dizzying spin, they could see the Mountain Emperor's hands, which were pressed against the ground, suddenly rise up, and his body slowly rose along with his arms.

Everyone was wondering where the loud noise came from and why the earth was trembling, while the onlookers around them were shocked and their eyes were filled with horror!

Even Bai Mo was shaken by the scene before him, his eyes trembling with anticipation.

As Mont Blanc, the emperor of the west, lifted its hands, the entire ice layer, a blend of white, brown, and gold, suddenly rolled up above the earth's ice layer, which was shrouded in brown light.

Starting from Mont Blanc, the vast snowfields resemble a surging tsunami, spreading from a single point to a line, and then rolling eastward!

The rumbling sound was continuous, like a mournful song from the earth. The entire ground churned up hundreds of meters high, with soil, ice fragments, rocky mountains, and snow-covered hills flowing and surging, as if an earth dragon were turning over!

The entire icy white and brownish-gold earth, like a sheet, was lifted up by Mont Blanc, the emperor!

You can see that a section of the ground is held in the hands of the upright Mont Blanc Emperor, like a piece of land flying in the sky, yet it trembles like the water of a tsunami!

The entire Lake Geneva region was thrown into chaos, with soil and ice shattering, surging, and intertwining. Golden Dragon, Michael, Rez, and the Holy City Mage Army all became fish struggling to survive in this trembling and surging tide of the earth!

The shattered rocks and soil collided and crushed, while glaciers and snow-capped hills tore and strangled them. The Holy City's mage army had long been scattered in this muddy sea, each one unable to hold on alone, and ultimately perished within it.

The golden dragon was also in bad shape. All the scales on its body had shattered, frost had seeped into its body and frozen it, and the soil was blocking its recovery. It was trapped in the trembling earth and could only endure one impact after another!

The azure holy fortress that enveloped Michael had long since collapsed, and the azure winged soul shadows continued to dissipate.

The turbulent earth contained countless dangers, and he couldn't even stabilize his body. He could only activate all his protective mechanisms to maintain the protection of his blue holy armor and struggle to hold on!

Finally, when everything calmed down, the entire Lake Geneva region was a desolate wasteland, shattered beyond recognition!

Rez struggled to crawl out of the mud. He was covered in wounds, but no blood flowed out because it had been frozen.

One arm was missing. He looked up, his gaze sweeping over the enormous shadow with fear, across the ravaged land, and saw Michael and the guardian golden dragon, who had also appeared in a disheveled state, but he did not see any of his companions!

Rez understood that he would probably never see him again in his lifetime.

Michael looked at his disheveled state, realizing there would be no more chances. He gave a bitter smile, took a deep breath, and his voice boomed for dozens of kilometers, accompanied by a phantom holy figure appearing behind him.

"The Mountain Emperor is powerful; in the name of the Patrol Angels, we request the Archangels of the Holy City to join us in this battle!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than two dazzling golden meteors rose up instantly, shooting rapidly from the horizon.

Remiel and Raphael appeared in the air, exuding their powerful aura without any concealment, with more than a dozen holy winged soul shadows appearing behind them.

Looking down at the ground, Remiel's brow furrowed slightly. He exchanged a glance with Raphael, both of them showing some emotion.

Michael also flew up into the sky at this moment, and the three of them worked together quite well, immediately dividing up the offense and defense.

Even when facing the three angels of the Holy City, the Mont Blanc Emperor showed no fear; the Earth Carpet had successfully broken through the barriers of the Birds of Paradise that blocked his energy.

At this moment, one can see that the damage to his body from the previous battle is slowly healing.

The three angels naturally wouldn't let him have his way. Raphael stepped forward first, and golden light instantly transformed into a vast river that appeared in the sky.

"A baptism by the sacred Milky Way!"

A vast, pale golden river encircles Lake Geneva. Within its flow, one can see countless golden fish swimming. As the river surges forward, these fish transform into golden dragons soaring through the river and sky.

Numerous golden dragons surged toward Mont Blanc Emperor along the holy river of light.

Golden dragons, like giant javelins or modern missiles, bombarded the mountain emperor's body, creating huge craters as they struck in conjunction with the impact of the vast golden river!

Michael chanted a spell and used the Demon-Sealing Sunflower again. Strands of blue patterns appeared on the shattered earth, covering Lake Geneva at an extremely fast speed.

The dense bloom of the Vanilla Sunflowers has regrown, forming the Vanilla Sunflower Domain, aiming to completely lock the Mont Blanc Emperor here!

"Divine retribution!"

Remiel flapped his fourteen wings of holy light, and he rose to the highest point of the battlefield, like a golden star appearing in the sky. His brilliant golden light shone down, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at him, as if he wanted to compete with the sun!

The golden light grew brighter and brighter, weaving, melting, and reconstructing itself into a sacred giant sword that reached the heavens and pierced the earth!

The Holy Sword was as long as the Mont Blanc Emperor, dazzling and bright, its tip, sharp enough to cut through the world, was directly condensed on the Mont Blanc Emperor's head.

The sharp golden light seemed poised to pierce through the massive head encased in glacial armor at any moment!

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

A long, resounding cry that echoed throughout the heavens and earth reverberated across a hundred kilometers, and the majestic golden sword of judgment suddenly fell to the ground!

Mont Blanc Emperor raised his arms to block above his head, and the glacial armor on his body activated even faster, no longer protecting his entire body, but concentrating on his chest and arms where the golden river and the river dragon were impacting!

You can see icebergs growing out of his broad chest, only to be shattered by the long river and the dragon in an instant!

Icebergs appeared like a continuous bracer on his arms, and a majestic golden sword fell down, the heavy force causing the Mont Blanc Emperor's raised arms to sway involuntarily.

The golden greatsword shattered the Frost Bracers, and the remaining force of the sword tip pierced directly into the Mont Blanc Emperor's crossed arms as he parried.

The mountain emperor's arms are so thick and strong that if they were laid flat on the ground, they would stand out as majestically as the foothills of the Alps.

The golden giant sword pierced through the arm of a mountain range, but its power could not advance even an inch further.

The Mont Blanc Emperor slammed his arms together with a thunderous roar, shattering the golden sword. Ignoring the open wounds on his wrists, he unleashed a palm strike with ferocious power, shattering the golden river surging from his chest.

With his other hand, he suddenly flung out three meteorites, each over fifty meters in size, which hurtled towards Michael and the other two.

The mountain emperor looked down, his feet already covered with sunflowers. The energy mobilization just now had undoubtedly greatly accelerated the growth of these creatures.

Its spiritual energy was dwindling, so Mont Blanc Emperor activated its mark in an attempt to replenish it.

Beneath the sunflower, a faint blue light shone, cutting off the energy transmission.

Michael dodged the rocks, his face already pale. He had used forbidden spells repeatedly, and even he needed to recuperate.

Meanwhile, Remiel and Raphael were in perfect condition and launched another attack on Mont Blanc Emperor.

Perhaps wanting a swift victory, raging soul flames appeared on their bodies, burning their souls in exchange for greater power.

A surge of sacred golden light appeared, and altars materialized in the air.

A sense of danger washed over him. Mont Blanc Emperor braced himself with his feet, breaking free from Van Kui's grasp, and bent down once more, as if to lift the earth up.

Seeing this, the sacred altar behind Raphael and Remiel solidified even faster.

On the ground, Michael took a deep breath and chanted a spell. Layers of radiant sunflowers seemed to come alive, spreading continuously onto the Mont Blanc Emperor, pulling it forcefully and drawing energy from it to prevent it from succeeding.

A brown light shone from Mont Blanc's body, crushing all the Vanilla flowers that had been wrapped around it.

Brown light spread across the ground, and after only a few kilometers, the sky was covered by a huge golden altar.

The light of the altar covered a hundred kilometers, and mysterious and exquisite patterns appeared on the altar. These patterns were projected out and became dragons, sacred birds, war beasts, or majestic and beautiful swords and spears!

Various degrees of golden light swirled around, radiating a soul-like glow like a long bridge, connecting the various shadows.

From afar, it looks like a battle platform descended from heaven, upon which is the sacred that can purify the world!

Numerous divine patterns descended, transforming golden light into a waterfall of various gods and sacred beasts, a supreme judgment. This formed a vast ocean of light that cascaded down upon the bowing body of the Mont Blanc emperor!

The combined attack of the two angels showed that Mont Blanc's massive body was collapsing under the impact of the golden waterfall, but it paid no attention and continued to expand its brown radiance.

Seeing this, Bai Mo on the cliff knew that the moment had come to a critical point.

The rapidly activated energy had already told him that the Mont Blanc Emperor desperately needed an energy boost.

Its current state appears to suggest that it intends to perish together with the three angels, but its deeper thought is clearly that it wants to return to the Alps!

With the current situation, facing both a forbidden curse even more powerful than the Heavenly Rainbow from above and the energy being absorbed by the Vanquish from below, the Mont Blanc Emperor's plans are clearly somewhat beyond his reach.

With this in mind, Bai Mo immediately used himself as a conversion station, along with the Tiger Talisman Seal, to provide energy to the Mont Blanc Emperor.

With his level three super-tier strength, the energy he can provide through conversion is definitely not enough to fight an emperor.

However, it's still sufficient to alleviate an immediate crisis and prevent the emperor from truly running out of spiritual energy to sustain himself.

At this moment, everyone was focused on the battle, and no one paid any attention to him.

Not to mention that the three angels in the midst of battle would notice.

Bai Mo put his hands into his pockets, and as the tiger tally appeared in his hand, he pretended to be tired from standing and sat down, supporting himself with one hand on the ground, which pressed the tiger tally down.

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Rumble rumble rumble rumble!!!

Violent tremors emanated from the earth once more, adding a layer of brownish-gold hue to the ground covered by the Vankui.

The light in the Emperor of the Mountain Peak's pair of great sun-like eyes flickered uncertainly, and then suddenly burst forth with dazzling brilliance.

The earth's force shattered Vankui, and the hysterical emperor unleashed even greater power, pressing the three angels and the golden dragon, who was taking advantage of the situation, into the ground.

With a powerful thrust of his body, even the half of his body that had already crumbled still possessed immense strength. He violently lifted his arm, causing the entire surface of Lake Geneva to ripple once more, creating waves that surged like the ocean.

"Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Mont Blanc Emperor suddenly let out a sharp roar, like thunder rolling for hundreds of kilometers, his eyes became even brighter, melting the entire sky, and flames merged into the earth.

A pair of arms, which had been holding a sheet of ice and shaking it, suddenly swung up, and the vast ice layer of the earth instantly became a flying carpet, swirling like a giant handkerchief, covering the sky, covering Mont Blanc, and also covering the crashing golden ocean waterfall!

The sky suddenly darkened, and the golden ocean inch by inch destroyed the layers of earth that the Mont Blanc Emperor had thrown into the sky with all his might, only to engulf it once more in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, the Mont Blanc Emperor had reached the edge of the entire golden ocean altar, stubbornly resisting the golden light that was destroying and obliterating him, causing his body to be destroyed inch by inch, running out of the magical range, and swaying as he disappeared into the Alps.

Upon seeing this, Bai Mo immediately put away the tiger tally.

The three figures looking up at the sky caused the earth to tremble even more violently than before, and they flipped upwards even more, completely crushing the remaining defensive measures of the three angels.

At this moment, the three figures were disheveled and covered in burn marks. Although their wings retracted quickly, Bai Mo could still see them.

They all seem to be broken; Remiel appears to have one broken off, and Michael's half is also gone.

Bai Mo was pondering when he saw the three angels, who had just stopped, fly back to the Holy City at lightning speed.

He blinked, and it seemed his condition was even worse than he appeared to be.

Is it because they're afraid of being taken advantage of?

Just kidding, who would dare to lay a hand on an angel?

She really has absolutely no self-confidence. (End of Chapter)