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

Is the paperwork stuck?

Bai Mo was taken aback when he heard this. He remembered that Mo Fan had submitted a student's information as a trainee and hadn't been blocked.

"Why? Sit down and explain in detail."

He felt there might be something else fishy going on.

"I apologize for disturbing your meal."

Shaka smiled politely and said something, then sat down. Although she had arrived in a hurry, her expression remained calm. She continued:

"The mentor in charge of the review, Peterman, believed that multitasking was a complete pipe dream, not yet perfect, and could not be used in practice."

Fusion magic is purely theoretical; students are wasting their time learning it. It's inappropriate for me, as your student, to attend the competition three months from now.

Bai Mo stopped fiddling with his knife and fork. The food was already unpalatable, and now he was dealing with this nitpicker. His mood immediately soured.

"I don't see other professors being this strict," Ding Yumin said, looking up.

Shaka nodded. "Yes, so I inquired and found out that Professor Peterman was also acting on the advice of some people at the school."

"Whose opinion?" Bai Mo narrowed his eyes.

"Professor Huo Muqi," Shajia said softly, glancing at Ding Yumin.

"He is a renowned professor at the university, in charge of many major projects in the college, and has enough influence to affect some of the university's decisions. Most of his former students now hold positions at the university, some in academic administration, and some as mentors."

Many professors rely on him to some extent for project approvals, performance evaluations, and promotions.

"In addition, he is Walker's father."

Upon hearing this, the two immediately understood. Bai Mo said irritably, "This guy thinks he can't handle the Magic Combat teacher, so he's trying to pick on me, the easy target!?"

"Yes." Shaka nodded honestly, her serious expression tinged with a hint of embarrassment, after all, in her opinion, this was a scandal for the Holy Academy of Ohos.

"Mentor Bai Mo, actually, resolving this matter is quite simple. We just need someone to prove that multitasking is feasible in real-world situations, or I can find another mentor to join your team."

As she spoke, she looked at Ding Yumin.

Bai Mo nodded. "Keep the second method as a backup. Now tell me about the first method. Does any student have experience with multitasking? In actual combat?"

Shaka shook her head. "Teacher, I think it would be best if you demonstrated it again."

Actually, Professor Homitch and Professor Chelis of the Temple of Liberty have always wanted me to join their team. I can tell them, "Just defeat them."

If you can defeat them in real combat, no one in the academy will dare to do it again.

Upon hearing this, Ding Yumin asked with some confusion, "Why? From what you've said, Huo Muqi is a very powerful person in the academy."

"Because of strength, the Holy Academy of Ohos values ​​freedom, just like America." Shaka smiled, with a hint of mischief in her eyes.

"No one dares to offend the strong."

Bai Mo nodded in realization, then glanced thoughtfully at Shajia.

"You want to know my strength?"

"I've already learned some things, and I'm thinking of learning more. The stronger you are, the happier I'll be," Shaka said frankly.

She did go to the Kyushu network and information brokers to get some information, but unfortunately it all seemed to be outdated.

"Teacher Bai Mo, Professor Huo Muqi is at the peak of the Super-Rank, specializing in Shadow, Plant, Ice, and Space magic. This was his cultivation level as reported three years ago, but I can confirm that he doesn't possess any forbidden spells."

Shaka could tell that Bai Mo did not intend to refuse the challenge, so she gave him a reminder.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo nodded, looked at Sha Jia, and a sharp glint appeared in his calm gaze.

"Then go and prepare."

Nodding, Shaka left immediately, seemingly a little impatient.

Bai Mo withdrew his gaze and couldn't help but chuckle. He had never encountered anything like this at Mingzhu Academy, but he had actually encountered it at Ohos Holy Academy.

Is this the legendary academic clique?

The next day, Bai Mo had just arrived at the lecture hall to prepare for class when the closed classroom door suddenly opened and slammed against the wall.

Immediately afterwards, a student-looking man stood at the doorway, bowing and making guiding gestures.

Then, a man with white, bushy hair, wearing round glasses, who looked like a simple researcher, probably in his fifties, walked in.

"Professor Bai Mo, Professor Huo Muqi believes that your course is completely unsuitable for teaching students, let alone for accepting such an outstanding student as Sha Jia. Please stop teaching."

Furthermore, Professor Homki extends an invitation to you to engage in a theoretical and practical exchange. The professor will prove your mistake of multitasking in battle.

The student who forcefully pushed open the door came to the podium, tilted his head back, faced the sky, and spoke to Bai Mo with his nostrils pointing directly at him.

"That's right, I also think Professor Homich is right. As a representative of the Temple of Freedom, I, Cheris, also believe that your theory of fusion magic is not free enough. I also want to challenge you to prove that you are not capable of teaching Shaga."

Immediately afterwards, a deep and authoritative voice came from outside the door. Just hearing the voice, most of the students present couldn't help but feel convinced.

Everyone looked towards the doorway and saw a man in his thirties or forties, with an arrogant expression, his hair neatly combed and fixed with hair gel, and leaning on a short cane, walking in with the air of an aristocrat.

"Hahaha." Homukchi looked somewhat surprised when he saw Chelis, and then he laughed.

"Cheris, you have good taste."

"Professor Homich, to use the language of this poorly educated Easterner, this is called great minds think alike."

The two professors were exchanging pleasantries, completely disregarding the fact that this was a place for others to give lectures.

Below, the students also started making a commotion.

"Is Professor Bai Mo's theory really not worth it? I'm almost there."

"I think the two teachers are right, he's just swindling people," said a student who had practiced diligently for two and a half hours without any results.

"It seems like they want to have a friendly spar. We'll find out once they start fighting."

"Professor Huo Muqi has personally taken action, so Bai Mo is probably finished. He will find it difficult to move an inch at the Holy Academy of Ohos."

"That guy from the Temple of Liberty Academy is no ordinary person either; he's supposedly an adjudicator."

"I think he'd be better off surrendering."

Someone chuckled, "Who told him to be so blind? President Saga, is he someone he can recruit?"

"I've notified the others to reserve seats in the arena!"

"Holy crap, three teachers are fighting over Saga!"

Elizabeth saw right through the situation, but was still very excited.

She looked at Shaka. "What do you think?"

"Sit and watch, and remember to help me maintain order later."

Elizabeth nodded subconsciously, then her eyes widened immediately as she looked at the podium.

Bai Mo said, "Fine, I accept your challenge. You two ugly ducklings can come at me together."

These words immediately caused Huo Muqi and Chers to glare angrily at Bai Mo, as this guy was looking down on them.

As for the students below, they at most thought that Bai Mo was just talking big, trying to scare them, and even overestimating himself.

"You heard me right. You're all coming at me at once. Are you going to the arena now, or wait until I finish my class?" Bai Mo sneered as he watched the two glaring at him angrily.

"No student council member wants to attend your class!" Huo Muqi stared at Bai Mo, his simple demeanor turning cold.

Chers, standing beside him, also spoke with pride and determination:

"You will understand the power of judgment and your own insignificance."

The three teachers were to compete, one against two, one of whom was even Professor Homich, a very famous professor at the university.

As soon as the news spread, it immediately attracted widespread attention within the academy. It can be said that the whole matter touched the hearts and minds of everyone in the academy.

For such an important competition, the Minister of Elements of the Holy Academy of Ohos arrived immediately, accompanied by the Dean in white robes.

At this moment, the entire Magic Fighting Plaza was filled with people. The professor in charge of the Magic Fighting class took charge of the situation and completely removed the isolation barrier, turning it into a super-large safety barrier.

"Since the three mentors are so enthusiastic, I will cover the cost of the barrier for this battle. You are free to use your power to your heart's content."

"There's no need to worry about hurting the students around us," said Minister of Elements, Douglin.

"Minister Douglin, the students naturally benefit from the rare opportunity for the instructors to demonstrate such a battle. How can you possibly pay for it?"

Don't worry, our academy will cover the costs of this battle. Actually, I'm really looking forward to the battle between the mentors.

"They are all internationally renowned honorary mentors, but it is a pity that we cannot witness them using magic in a magnificent battle on the battlefield!" said the white-robed dean.

The Minister of Elements and the Dean are both very authoritative figures in the school. If they allow the three mentors to fight amongst themselves, what else can others say?

And as soon as they heard that fighting was allowed, all the students in the open tournament cheered!

No amount of talk can compare to the visceral impact of a head-on magical duel, especially a battle between two teachers. It would be worth attending any open class for that reason!

Once permission was granted, the seating area, which had previously kept students out, was immediately opened.

Countless students flocked to it, all wanting to witness the professors tearing each other apart.

Although they didn't think Instructor Bai Mo could take on two opponents at once, he was still a powerful being who was several levels above level three.

"Wow, I just got word that Chers is actually a magic combat instructor at the Temple of Liberty Academy. He must have a lot of combat experience. Professor Bai Mo's chances of winning have dropped again!"

"Hey, Meyer, we're not thinking about making a bet."

"Oh, I just said that without thinking. You know, I worked at a casino before I came here."

Meyer explained for a moment, then continued, "However, the academy holds betting competitions every time, and this time should be no exception. I saw someone keeping track of the results."

"Without exception, we should take a big gamble!"

The commotion here inevitably attracted Ding Yumin, Mo Fan, and the others.

Upon learning that someone wanted to spar with Bai Mo, Zhao Manyan's expression was: Which idiot is so blind?

Upon learning that Bai Mo was going to take on two opponents at once, Mo Fan's expression was: He's shown off again.

Upon learning that these two had been tricked into participating and had willingly taken on the challenge, the trio of Mo, Zhao, and Mu all shared the same expression:

Those two unlucky guys!

Even though their opponents were very strong, none of them believed that Bai Mo would lose.

I'm just here to watch the excitement.

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"In America, there are many reckless young people like you who do the same stupid things, but in the end, they all contribute to my success."

I truly owe my current status in the world of combat to these people.

So, before we begin, I'd like to thank you first. Without someone as impulsive as you, my teaching career would have been as bland as water.

Chers smiled and said that he was not annoyed at being outmaneuvered by two opponents, which showed his excellent composure.

Not far from him, Huo Muqi glanced at Bai Mo indifferently.

"Compared to us, you don't even qualify for the university to host a gambling tournament. That speaks volumes. Sharing the stage with someone like you is pointless for me; let's just end this farce quickly!"

His last words were addressed to the Minister of Elements, Douglin, who was hosting the competition.

Seeing this, Douglin, who was waiting for the students to finish tallying the bets, was taken aback, then laughed:

"Wait a moment, Huo Muqi. There are quite a few students this time, and we haven't tallied up last night's betting results yet."

Huo Muqi's face immediately darkened upon hearing this.

Moments later, when the betting pool was set, Douglas immediately announced the start of the match.

Taking advantage of this time, the professor in charge of the magic arena still had the mind to instruct his students.

"The opening move is the most direct indication of a mage's personality. Different people have different behaviors, which reflects their combat habits. Pay attention and observe carefully."

Some students then became more focused.

As we can see, Professor Homki, the head professor of the Holy Academy of Ohos, is aloof. He spreads out his Frost Domain in an orderly manner, gathers the cold air, and plunges the entire arena into a harsh and frigid atmosphere, making all the students understand his magical philosophy.

That means taking steady and solid steps. There are no shortcuts on the path of magic, but when you accumulate enough, you can overcome all the difficulties along the way.

You can see frost and snow forming in the sky, constantly expanding outwards, like a frozen ice world. When it falls, it signifies the annihilation of all living things below.

As the adjudicator of the Temple of Liberty, Chers was indeed a pragmatist. For him, there was no teaching, only combat.

The moment the words "The match has begun" were spoken, Chers's figure, enveloped by the airflow, immediately drifted towards Bai Mo like a leaf, nimbly and swiftly.

In a two-on-one situation, there was naturally competition between him and Huo Muqi. Whoever was the first to deal with Bai Mo would undoubtedly gain greater popularity and prestige.

On the other hand, Guan Baimo's side was just like an ordinary space, without the slightest abnormality.

Only Douglin and the white-robed dean had a serious look in their eyes, as they sensed the surging power in the shadows.

"Flame!"

Almost as the icy sky above was about to collapse on Bai Mo, a crimson light immediately appeared around him.

The flames were thick and powerful, and as soon as they appeared, they resembled a majestic dragon winding and dancing. The scorching dragon breath dispelled the cold air that stretched for thousands of meters and shot straight into the icy sky.

"Wind Kill!"

The moment the flames flared up, a fallen leaf came to Bai Mo's side. Chers appeared, and a heavy hurricane emptied the air from an area of ​​several kilometers, condensing at his fingertips to form a wind-killing array that enveloped Bai Mo's entire body.

Douglin narrowed his eyes and saw the deep blue that appeared alongside the fiery red, hidden in his palm.

As the fine, deadly net of wind, powerful enough to tear space apart, descended, a gentle stream of water could be seen flowing from Bai Mo's palm as he turned it.

The deep blue color is as thin as gauze, yet it carries a heavy and solemn aura, as if it weighs a ton.

The flowing water enveloped Bai Mo's entire body at an even faster speed. The powerful wind-killing array could be seen falling, but it only caused the gauze curtain to sway slightly.

In the sky, a magnificent fire dragon swooped down, and its fiery light had barely touched down before it halted the expansion of the icy sky.

Extreme heat accompanied by a fire dragon descending upon the icy sky, instantly turning the entire sky into a shimmering mist and flowing clouds that rippled outwards with the bursting heat waves.

The fire dragon was clearly more powerful than the ice sky. As the scorching heat melted the ice sky, the fire dragon, though illusory, still blazed with heat as it plummeted downwards towards Huo Muqi!

"Multitasking! Seriously, multitasking!"

Students who witnessed this scene shouted excitedly.

"Oh, unbelievable! He actually managed to take on two opponents at once! Is multitasking that powerful?!"

"No, the power of magic comes from his elemental species." Douglin's eyes flickered as he looked at Bai Mo with some surprise.

"Heavenly Seed!" came the gritted teeth of Chers.

He, the adjudicator, has never had a Heavenly Seed, but this guy in front of him has one, and even two.

For a moment, the flames of jealousy threatened to consume him.

"Don't get distracted during a battle. You can multitask too?"

Bai Mo smiled faintly, raised his left hand, and the deep blue color that had disappeared from his palm reappeared.

At the same time, a bright crimson light also shone from his other palm.

"Blazing sun!"

The shadow behind Bai Mo suddenly lit up with a blazing red flame, and the starlight held in his palm converged, bright and fiery like a new sun rising.

As the sun rose, it gathered, expanded, and grew, with fire elements from tens of kilometers away frantically converging within it. In the blink of an eye, it resembled a great sun hanging in the sky, enveloping the battlefield.

Scalding hot, everyone felt as if they were in a furnace, with flames burning and heat soothing, their very souls about to melt!

The terrifying heat caused the protective barrier to deform, and Douglin's expression changed as he personally took charge of its protection.

On the battlefield, Huo Muqi, who had just blocked the fall of the Flame Dragon, stared at the blazing sun in the sky, his eyes filled with horror.

"You've also reached the pinnacle of the transcendental realm!!!"

His voice was distorted as he screamed in alarm. Under the blazing sun, shadows could not hide. Fire elements gathered, and the ground was softening under the intense heat of the pipes, not to mention the plants.

His ice, however, crumbled completely before such fierce flames, which were like a blazing sun falling from the sky.

Huo Muqi swallowed hard, feeling a little regretful for coming to cause trouble. But right now, what he needed to do more was avoid the scorching sun!

The blazing sun drew ever closer, hurtling toward him, and Huo Muqi felt as if the flames were melting even the space itself.

The newly erected bridge around him was becoming somewhat unstable.

Just as the sun was blazing overhead, Chers, who was closest to Bai Mo, also looked terrified.

The extremely high temperature, the surging fire element, and the blazing flames seemed to have no effect on anything in front of them.

As Bai Mo raised his hand, Chers, who had already retreated 500 meters, felt a fierce roar from behind, a deadly threat.

When he turned his head, he saw that in the dazzling blue starry sky, the shimmering palace summoned three thousand meters of flowing water, which was then forged into a divine and mighty beast.

With dragon horns, horse hooves, lion paws, and ox tail, the majestic and powerful water unicorn stomped out, causing the ground a hundred meters deep to sink, shaking the entire arena, and floods splashed from the sinking point!

"Oh my god! What is that?!"

"Mom, am I going to die? I feel like I'm not even as big as its nostrils!"

"Dean! Dean!"

Douglin's panicked voice rang out, and the white-robed dean, his eyes calming from the shock, joined the ranks of those maintaining the protective barrier.

In the vast arena, the water unicorn landed another foot and was already behind Chers.

The eyes, formed entirely from flowing water, had no divine light, but from its gaping maw, a vast torrent roared forth, covering a thousand meters and rolling down with a destructive intent!

Despite the scorching sun on one side, the air here was still thick with moisture, making it difficult for Chers to move.

The moisture around him acted like glue, sticking him to the spot and making every step he took increasingly difficult.

Chers didn't have Huo Muqi's cultivation level. Even his main wind element couldn't do anything to this flowing water, so how could he possibly escape now?

Layer upon layer of wind barriers appeared, and various defensive magical artifacts surged forth. Chels closed his eyes, waiting to be defeated in the flood.

He never imagined that he would be defeated so quickly one day.

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

Fiery red and deep blue simultaneously fell upon the earth, one side raging with flames, the other surging with waves.

The sea of ​​fire and the swamp met, stirring up bursts of white mist that disappeared after the sun shone brightly, leaving behind only a thousand-meter-long expanse of blazing red lava.

Even the torrent could not be extinguished.

The divine beast formed from the vast flowing water disappeared, and Chers, who had been knocked unconscious by the water, appeared.

Upon seeing this, all the students became noisy. They never expected that the first one to be eliminated would be this famous warrior from the Temple of Liberty.

"Wow, Instructor Bai Mo is just too amazing!"

"Yes, but what about Professor Homich? Didn't he block the blazing sun?"

Just as everyone was wondering about Professor Huo Muqi's location, the air behind Bai Mo rippled slightly.

Douglin and the white-robed dean, who had keenly noticed this scene, exchanged glances.

Immediately afterwards, tiny silver lights appeared, and Huo Muqi appeared directly behind Bai Mo. A dark spatial rift immediately slashed down at Bai Mo like a long sword.

"Professor Homich, has anyone told you what my major is?"

Bai Mo turned around and saw that the long, black, cracked blade was spinning as he turned.

After circling him once, it suddenly slashed at Huo Muqi.

"It's a dimension!"

Huo Muqi's eyes flashed with brilliant silver light as he focused all his energy on stopping the spatial rift blade that had been returned.

The close proximity to Bai Mo left him no time to take any other defensive measures.

The black longsword stopped and slowly closed, but Bai Mo's attack did not stop.

Just as Huo Muqi was about to move, a curtain of water surrounded him, and in front of him was a long, unyielding crimson blade, pointed directly at his brow.

The space is sealed off, and he is isolated by a water prison. Unless he is stabbed, he can't escape.

But after experiencing Bai Mo's fire magic, Huo Muqi knew that this was impossible.

"I concede," he said. "Multitasking is a useful magical skill."

At least this way, he lost more gracefully than Chers.

Around them, everyone stirred at Huo Muqi's words. (End of Chapter)