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

Chapter 518 Plot

After Wu Ku finished speaking, he looked at Bai Mo, only to find that Bai Mo was staring at the blue bat, seemingly lost in thought.

Not only did they not listen to what he said, they also didn't take him seriously.

Wu Ku's face darkened instantly. After all, he was someone who had instilled fear in countless people, and he angrily retorted:

"Bai Mo, don't push your luck!"

Wu Ku's roar disrupted Bai Mo's thoughts. He had originally suggested that Blue Bat take action because he wanted her to have a better way to return.

Tell her, by the way, that she has not been forgotten.

However, it seems they don't intend to do that.

Since that's the case, he didn't say anything more and turned his gaze back to Wu Ku.

"You're going too far? Do you even consider yourself human?"

With a sneer, the Thunder Armor appeared on Bai Mo's body in the next moment. As he reached out and clenched his fist, thunderous sounds instantly rolled through the heavens and earth.

One can see crimson and pure white lightning dancing like swallows in the sky within a radius of a thousand meters, gathering all the lightning elements within a radius of a hundred kilometers.

The air instantly became scorching, and the sky was shrouded in thunderclouds in the blink of an eye. Lightning bolts carrying a terrifying aura of destruction pierced through the clouds, like the gaze of a mysterious creature from the primordial era.

Even a single wisp was enough to make Wu Ku's hair stand on end, and a suffocating feeling surged forth from the deepest part of his soul like a raging flood.

Trembling, my whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

Wu clenched his jaw tightly, but his hands moved extremely quickly.

Thirty-six water beads appeared in his hand. Golden light shimmered within the azure beads, and each one seemed to contain an ancient Buddha chanting scriptures.

The water beads dispersed, transforming into layer upon layer of defense that enveloped Wu Ku. In the blink of an eye, it seemed as if a dazzling, azure phantom of Buddha light surrounded Wu Ku.

"Don't think you've got me cornered! No one can break through my defenses!"

Wu Ku shouted loudly, his eyes filled with arrogance and indifference, with a hint of hysteria, as he channeled all his power into the illusory water Buddha image around him.

He was naturally aware of Bai Mo's reputation, and that was precisely why he became even more reckless.

Because he truly sensed the presence of death.

They didn't run away, because the moment the sky was covered by lightning, the entire kilometer-long area became the domain of the roaring thunder.

Under the terrifying pressure of the lightning, he was already doing his best to keep his body from being greatly affected.

"Now that someone's here, perfect, let's use this to purify you!"

As Bai Mo spoke, his thunder armor suddenly shone with pure white lightning, dazzling and bright, turning the star palace behind him, which resembled a thunder throne, white.

"Extinction Punishment!"

The star palace shone brightly, reaching straight into the sky, like a magnificent pillar of thunder breaking through the thunderclouds and stirring up the sky for thousands of meters.

You can see that pure white lightning covered the area almost in the blink of an eye, spreading out densely from the eight thick lightning rivers in the center.

This attracted even more lightning, and the eight pure white lightning rivers became even more magnificent and winding, transforming into majestic and divine blue lightning dragons.

With scales and claws flying and whiskers and hair dancing, they resembled eight real dragons soaring through the sky, surrounded by thunder, bringing awe-inspiring destruction without warning.

Countless arcs of electricity and chains of lightning crashed down on the earth below, instantly shattering everything. Only the Water Buddha sat serenely at the very center, but even his illusory face seemed to tremble with fear at the power of the thunder.

Eight long, dark dragons of lightning descended from all directions, and the accompanying waterfall of thunder resembled a curtain of heaven, completely imprisoning this area.

As you can see, the eight-sided azure lightning dragon turns around and rises, the dense, boundless, pure white arcs of electricity around it surging even more fiercely.

Each of their heads was turned toward the center, aimed at Wu Ku, and their huge mouths were open.

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

The dull, mountain-crushing roar had barely reached their ears when eight thick, towering pillars of lightning crashed down upon the illusory image of the Water Buddha.

There was no explosion as expected; the water Buddha vanished as if in a dream, leaving not a ripple.

Thunder roared from all directions, and even this hillside showed signs of collapsing amidst the terrifying lightning.

The blue bat, which was closest to Wu Ku, was shocked and horrified.

He had naturally heard of Bai Mo's strength. Even Cardinal Jiu Ying chose to abandon his more than ten years of infiltration and leave Kyushu because of Bai Mo's presence there.

That is why very few Black Vatican members dare to operate in that land now!

But when the blue bat personally experienced that terrifying destructive power, it was even more horrified by its strength!

And this is not even his main field of study. If it were his main field of study, Wu Ku would probably not even have any trace left!

This must have shocked Blue Bat. He knew that Wu Ku was able to hold the position of sect leader, and was not just a tool that could bring rain. His strength was second only to Salang.

As for Lord Salang, Blue Bat didn't know much about him, but he always felt that he was not an ordinary Super-Rank Perfected being.

Just as Blue Bat thought of this, he saw the light emerging from the storm that resembled an eight-directional thunder dragon. His pupils trembled violently, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"What? Am I scary?"

A chilling voice rang out as seven-colored light dispelled the thunder and lightning, revealing a woman dressed in a bright red robe.

In her hands, she carried Wu Ku, whose body was charred black and on the verge of death.

"Sarang!!"

Mo Fan's startled shout suddenly rang out. He had just eliminated the nine monks and came out of the cave upon hearing the commotion.

"Bishop, Your Excellency! Kill them! Kill them now!!"

His response was Wu Kuna's trembling, hysterical, hoarse scream.

Wu Ku was terrified. His proud defenses crumbled at the first touch, and his expensive magical artifacts, accumulated over many years, were utterly destroyed.

If Lord Salam hadn't appeared in time, he would have no idea where he was right now.

He was not afraid of death, because he had seen it many times and could even say he enjoyed it.

But he feared Bai Mo, who would bring death upon him.

Even when he was hysterically shouting "Kill!", he didn't dare call out Bai Mo's name, nor did he dare look at that figure, not even out of the corner of his eye.

"Shut up!"

Salang's expression changed, and after shouting angrily, he didn't even glance at the blue bat beside him.

The other hand, which had been behind his back, reached out and revealed an unfurled scroll covered with a dense array of silvery shimmering light.

Silver light formed concentric rings, enveloping Salam and his companion.

Wu Ku was taken aback, and then noticed that Lord Salang's clothes were also somewhat torn, and the arm that was gripping him would twitch from time to time.

His superior physique would definitely not make it impossible for Lord Salang to be unable to lift anything.

Thinking of this, Wu Ku felt even more horrified and fearful.

Because even Lord Salang was injured, she couldn't completely block that lightning attack!

"Trying to run away!?"

Mo Fan's eyes flickered, and his lightning acupoints connected. With the help of Bai Mo's attack on the remaining lightning elements, he quickly condensed a huge lightning battle axe and slashed fiercely at Salang.

The silver halo on the scroll expanded, enveloping the two like a crystal wall of the world, blocking the terrifying lightning of the battle axe.

"Sky-Splitting Arrow!"

Amidst the surging thunder, countless dark arrows emerged from the void around Bai Mo, forming a jet-black arrow that shattered half a kilometer of space.

The long arrow shot straight at Salang, and the pitch-black dimensional rift swallowed everything, seemingly able to penetrate the world. The aura of annihilation was like a roaring mountain lord, and just one glance was enough to make one tremble with fear.

The Sky-Splitting Arrow landed on the dense silver light, and the silver halo could be seen extinguishing ring by ring, while the arrow disappeared inch by inch.

Salang and his companion gradually came into view.

Just as joy appeared on Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan's faces, Salang took out another silver-patterned scroll and activated it without any warning.

A silver light enveloped the two of them, and even Mo Fan could feel the space beginning to distort.

"Bai Mo!"

Bai Mo shook his head, his gaze instantly transforming into a black and white intertwined color, seemingly able to see through even the void.

"They ran away; it was just an illusion. But I left a mark."

The two magic scrolls—the first one was just an aura, which Bai Mo could sense; it was a spell that only a top-tier space mage, close to a forbidden spell, could cast.

If his chaos magic hadn't been so effective, Salang and the other person would probably have been teleported away after Mo Fan's lightning burst and disappeared.

The next reel is the space reel we see.

Mo Fan's tense expression eased somewhat after hearing Bai Mo's words.

They thought their hard work in finding clues about the Black Vatican was going to be in vain, but unexpectedly, Bai Mo left a mark.

"Won't we be discovered?" Zhao Manyan asked.

"I haven't shown any skills in this area, so they won't doubt it. Even if they do, they would need to surpass me in the Chaos System and the Space System."

I used a mark constructed using the fusion method.

Hearing this, the two relaxed a little more.

Then, the three of them, without prior arrangement, all turned their gaze to the blue bat.

Mo Fan sneered, "Let's see who can save you now, Blue Bat. If you can provide some useful information, I can give you a good beating."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Mo interrupted him, "Mo Fan, don't rush, she's from the Tribunal."

As he spoke, Bai Mo looked at the blue bat again, "Am I wrong, Bee Sting?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan looked astonished, yet a sense of sudden enlightenment dawned on him. "What do you mean?"

No one answered him. Blue Bat's eyes were somewhat dazed as she looked at Bai Mo.

In fact, she did not trust the trial committee.

Having infiltrated the Black Vatican for years, she knew better than anyone how riddled with problems the trial would be.

Everyone who went on the mission with her died; if she hadn't been lucky enough, she wouldn't have survived either.

Most of these deaths were due to leaks from within the Tribunal.

So, what about the Spark Trial, which is similar in nature to the Trial Council?

Blue Bat didn't know, but in that moment of thought, she knew that at least Bai Mo was trustworthy.

However, there are some things she doesn't understand.

"How did you know that code name?"

"When Xinghuo.com was established, it also received all the materials from the trial committee."

Bai Mo said that this was the truth, but he hadn't looked at that part of the information.

He was certain that Blue Bat didn't know whether his data still existed.

After all, there were still people in the courtroom who remembered her.

Sure enough, the blue bat looked enlightened upon hearing this.

Some top-secret documents from certain eras will not be made public, and no one would be bored enough to look them up.

Unless it's a case like Xinghuo.com.

Blue Bat was confident that his information was definitely a top secret, and even if a copy was made, only someone like Bai Mo would have the right to read it.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he knew his information.

"How did she end up on the trial board? She doesn't have any oath marks on her."

At this moment, Blue Bat was still wearing the clothes that had been torn by Mo Fan's attack. They were somewhat tattered, and many white parts were exposed.

So Mo Fan looked around without restraint, but didn't find what he wanted to see.

"On her back, all of their group infiltrated the Black Vatican, and now only she is alive," Bai Mo said.

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan nodded, but felt somewhat embarrassed to look.

Yes, their gaze shifted from open and aboveboard to furtive and secretive.

Blue Bat glared at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan, those two shameless bastards, took out a coat and put it on, then looked at the three of them.

"I know all the members of the Black Vatican in the Ohos Holy Academy area, and there are also some hidden in the Inquisition's field team. If you want to take action, you need to do so as soon as possible."

Salang has already escaped. Given her nature, she won't stay in one place for long, so even if you manage to track her down, it will take some time.

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan's expression turned serious as he looked at the blue bat.

"Go ahead and say it."

Mo Fan and his companion, along with Mu Bai who had just arrived, were discussing the matter of eliminating the members of the Black Vatican.

Bai Mo didn't participate. The others all agreed that having him participate was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Bai Mo then went along with it.

He was explaining the Starfire Network to Blue Bat.

SparkNet really needs experienced members like Blue Bat, especially since it's a team that's only been established for a short time.

It is not mature enough in any aspect.

Otherwise, Leng Qing wouldn't be so busy, even Se Se would have to make time for him.

Inviting Blue Bat to join Xinghuo.com would undoubtedly be of great help in the screening of Xinghuo.com's personnel.

Blue Bat was also interested, after all, in his opinion, Starfire Network was more pleasing to the eye than the Trial Council.

"That's the situation. Think it over carefully. But don't worry, I guarantee that even if you do nothing when you go back to China, no one will dare to cause you any trouble."

The blue bat nodded, its eyes deep in thought.

Without being urged, Bai Mo also began to drift off into his own thoughts, savoring the power of a fifth-level lightning-type super-tier magic.

Salam wasn't completely blocked, so he couldn't escape Salam's observation.

The fifth-level super-tier lightning magic, combined with the amplification of the Purple Heaven Sun Lightning, has indeed surpassed the strength of an ordinary peak-level being.

Unfortunately, I wanted to try out the effects of the newly acquired Heavenly Seed, so I didn't add my own Qiongxiao Tribulation Lightning or the Tyrant Desolate Lightning, which had already become a Heavenly Seed.

Otherwise, if Salam had shown up, he would probably have been seriously injured as well.

Although that light-based magic only revealed a little bit of its aura, Bai Mo estimated that it was only slightly stronger than an ordinary peak-level magic user.

Purple Sky Yang Thunder was the name of his newly acquired thunder seed. It was pure white in color because it had light-based effects.

That's why the character "阳" appears in the name.

Just as he had guessed, the additional effect of Purple Heaven Thunder was to give his lightning magic the characteristics of light magic.

While the special effect can't possibly reach the level of orthodox light magic, it's about half of it.

Even so, the cumulative effect made the power of Bai Mo's lightning bolts significantly different.

It was precisely because of this that Wu Ku's combined defense of the Thirty-Six Water Buddhist Beads could not withstand it for even a moment, and was directly cut open, pierced, burned, and evaporated.

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The cleanup of South America, especially of the Black Vatican members of the South American Inquisition's field group, naturally required reporting.

That was a matter for Mo Fan and the other two; Bai Mo only took the time to meet with Zhu Meng, who was there to oversee things.

I also mentioned the blue bat to him, and told him to take it with him when he went back.

After a brief discussion, the group decided that since Bai Mo could sense Salang's location, they should refrain from alerting him for the time being.

We will take action once a stable location is confirmed.

After that, Bai Mo returned to the Holy Academy of Ohos.

As expected, the time was exactly one month.

When she saw Shaka, the girl's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Teacher Bai Mo, you're finally back."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Saga. Let's have dinner together tonight."

Bai Mo nodded, then, feeling a little guilty, avoided her gaze, thinking that his course would end tomorrow.

"Okay, but teacher, may I ask a question?"

Shaja nodded and tucked the hair from her temples behind her ears.

A month of teaching has also given him a sense of authority befitting a teacher.

She looks a bit more mature, but she still retains her original, pure, gem-like charm.

It looks like a flower bud transforming into a fully bloomed, beautiful flower, making it even more eye-catching.

"Shaja, you are indeed eager to learn. Go ahead and ask." Bai Mo nodded.

"Teacher Ding asked me to submit the course completion application form for the teacher. Is the course ending tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo froze, feeling a betrayal from Xiao Ding.

He managed a smile and could only nod under Shaka's intense gaze.

Even though someone else has been teaching you for almost half a month, they're eagerly awaiting your return to continue teaching them.

The decision to end the course as soon as they returned was somewhat inappropriate.

How is this any different from someone who goes to a hotel with someone else but asks their "backup" to deliver a small umbrella to a certain room at a certain hotel?

But Bai Mo really didn't have much to say anymore; if he continued, it wouldn't be free content anymore.

Shaka looked somewhat disappointed, but Bai Mo looked at her with a serious expression.

"I've covered everything I needed to cover in this course, and you've covered the rest for me. Shaka, if you'd like, I can continue teaching you."

"Really!?" Upon hearing this, Saga's eyes suddenly lit up, like autumn water illuminated by moonlight, shimmering and captivating.

She couldn't understand. It was something that couldn't be said publicly, something that needed to be told to her secretly.

Thinking about this, Shaka felt as if she were filled up, very fulfilled and satisfied.

Bai Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded. "We'll talk about it over dinner tonight."

"Okay, goodbye teacher!" Shaka smiled and turned to walk towards the academic affairs office.

She was still holding the course completion application that Ding Yumin had asked her to submit on her behalf.

Although the course was about to end, Shaka felt only anticipation.

Bai Mo continued forward, turned a corner, and returned to the teachers' apartment.

Upon seeing Ding Yumin reading on the balcony, the two chatted about what had happened over the past month.

I also went to the bed to check if Bai Mo's strength had improved.

The exhilarating battle finally came to an end as evening approached.

The two of them came out of the bathroom, and Ding Yumin glanced at Bai Mo, who was getting dressed.

"You seem to care quite a bit about that Shaka?"

During the battle, she heard Bai Mo's plan for the night, but she was a little dizzy at the time.

I only have a rough understanding that Bai Mo wants to bring someone back to China.

"I'm just trying to poach someone."

"Hmm?" Ding Yumin tilted her head, not quite understanding.

"Shaka is from the Holy City." Bai Mo paused. "She belongs to the Holy City's forces, but from my observation, I feel that she doesn't get along very well with the Holy City, so she's worth trying to win over."

Ding Yumin nodded thoughtfully. "You're going to teach her fusion magic? What if she reveals it?"

"I'll just show it to her once." Bai Mo smiled. As for whether to teach her or not, of course he would.

But not now; he wants to get closer to her before saying anything.

Then, Shaga could be sent to promote fusion magic internationally. Just thinking about the Holy City Angels taking the initiative to overthrow the foundation of the Holy City made Bai Mo feel that the scene was something to look forward to.

That evening, in a private room at the restaurant, Ding Yumin, Bai Mo, and Sha Jia sat facing each other.

Bai Mo didn't waste any words. After finishing his meal, he said directly, "Shaka, in fact, fusion magic can already be applied in practice."

"Really!" Upon hearing this, Shaka's eyes were filled with surprise.

When she saw the two completely different energies of water and fire merging in Teacher Bai Mo's hand, she became even more excited.

"But it cannot be promoted yet because it is not perfect."

Upon hearing this, Shaka calmed down. "Does the teacher want me to help you improve it?"

Bai Mo shook his head, thinking of Feng Zhoulong's conjectures about the future applications of fusion magic in the theory of fusion magic.

I feel this is worth studying, and I'm not the one who actually created the fusion method.

So, Bai Mo told her about Feng Zhoulong.

"If you'd like, you can take some time to go to Kyushu. He's the one who can teach you. There's not much I can teach you now."

Upon hearing this, Shajia nodded emphatically, "I understand, Teacher Bai Mo."

After a moment's hesitation, she looked at Bai Mo with bright eyes and said, "After the competition, I will come to Kyushu to find you!"

"it is good."

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Before we knew it, the All Americas Open at the Sacred Heart of Ojos College was upon us.

During this time, Mo Fan and the others learned a lot about the Black Vatican's influence, including the two disciples of the Nine Apostles who were on par with the Blue Bat.

However, just as they were about to expand their gains, more members of the Black Vatican had already received the information and gone into hiding.

Bai Mo, on the other hand, would occasionally sense Salang's ever-changing location in the Americas.

She has never left the Americas; the last time she did so, she was already close to the Sacred Academy of Ojos.

It's just a pity that Bai Mo is somewhat unwilling to take the risk at the beach.

He had a better opportunity because it was obvious why Salam stayed in America.

It was to witness the outcome of the war between the brown regime established by the Black Vatican and the new federal government.

They want to support the creation of a nation!

This was a bold idea, and even Bai Mo was somewhat tempted.

It wasn't because of power, but because they coveted the resources of South America.

There are quite a few forbidden dimensional spells here; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it the cradle of dimensional mages.

Then the dimensional resources here are something to be envious of.

Unfortunately, what's useful to Bai Mo is most likely hidden under the control of the local country.

(End of this chapter)