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

Chirp chirp chirp!

The Thunder Sparrow flapped its wings on Bai Mo's palm, emitting a dense, ear-piercing sound like the cry of a thousand birds.

In a daze, Zhao Jing thought that everything in front of him was an illusion, and that he did not seem to have unleashed that full-force attack at all.

But the emptiness of the starry sea cannot be faked.

Looking at Bai Mo's palm, it was clearly his own all-out attack condensed from his vast lightning magic energy, yet he was rubbing against someone else's fingers like a dog.

Zhao Jing completely broke down.

"This is impossible!!!"

He shouted, but what greeted him was only the mighty Thunder God Sparrow flying towards him from the white ink palm.

That was originally his magic, but now it's turning against him and causing destruction!

Any mage who witnessed this scene would likely be shocked and terrified.

Who wants their all-out attack to turn around and attack them back?

Zhao Jing was hit by the Thunder Bird and, soaked in lightning, became a charred mess.

The stands outside the city erupted in thunderous shouts, all marveling at the spectacular scene.

But all the mages, from the beginner to the advanced level, had their mouths slightly agape, unable to speak.

"Actually, fighting you guys is quite tiring, because Ying doesn't need to use fusion magic at all."

Bai Mo didn't speak, but his words from earlier echoed in everyone's minds once again.

Wei Guang stared at the scene in shock, muttering to himself:

"That's definitely not an effect that chaos magic could produce; the lightning was completely out of Zhao Jing's control."

"Legend has it that only forbidden spells can exert such overwhelming control over low-level mages in terms of magical power."

Among the representatives of the prominent families, the capable lady, Sister Yang, spoke softly, her eyes gleaming.

As she spoke, she glanced at an elderly man sitting in front of her, who was also in front of everyone else.

These members of aristocratic families have almost never used forbidden spells, so what exactly is the level of their forbidden spells?

So we can only rely on legends.

But an elderly man sitting in front of Sister Yang shook his head.

"The power of forbidden spells is a kind of control, which allows one to enslave and control the elements within their sphere of influence, making them obedient to others' commands."

However, the lightning magic cast by this judge was more like an extraordinary, transcendent force that directly controlled the lightning magic released by Zhao Jing.

If he were to be fortunate enough to receive a divine gift for his forbidden lightning spell cultivation, he could also possess similar effects. I'm afraid all lightning mages in the world would be unable to hold their heads high in front of him.

And perhaps he could single-handedly elevate the status of our Kyushu's lightning element to the forefront of the world.

Upon hearing this, those who had been quietly listening nearby were stunned.

They knew this ability was powerful, but they never imagined it would be this formidable.

You should know that the old man in front of you is Zhao Jing's teacher, a plant-type forbidden spell master.

If it weren't for Zhao Jing's plea, wanting to take advantage of the victory over Bai Mo to obtain the approval of the Earth Core.

He wouldn't even ask this old man to come over when he had time.

The answer from someone skilled in forbidden plant-based spells was incredibly convincing.

Even Dean Xiao, who was sitting not far from the old man, thought that the old man's words were a form of flattery intended to kill.

However, he couldn't deny that Bai Mo was very likely to be involved.

Lightning, the king of elements!

Most mages will choose to equip themselves with a lightning element.

It was like a divine eagle soaring high in the sky, and the mages could only chase after it on the ground.

Being lucky enough to receive a glance from someone is pure luck.

Countless people have tried to capture it, but all have been injured by the ferocious eagle.

It is arrogant and disdainful of everything.

But now, someone has become the master of this divine eagle.

Standing in the distance, Shao Zheng sighed softly, "The Yangtze River's waves push the previous ones forward."

"He possesses too many magical abilities; many of them would be considered trump cards if they were in someone else's possession."

But this kind of trump card doesn't seem to apply to him. We always thought he was outstanding in the anime/manga genre, but it seems that we were wrong.

He sighed softly to Hongwu, the president of the Shanghai Magic Association, who was standing next to him.

"This is a good thing," Hongwu said succinctly.

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Zhao Jing was quickly taken away by medical staff, and Bai Mo returned to the top of the building to look at the seats of the representatives of the aristocratic families.

To everyone's surprise, as soon as he turned his head, a large group of representatives lowered their heads in unison.

Like an ostrich seeing its natural enemy, it foolishly thinks that by doing so, Bai Mo will no longer notice it.

However, Bai Mo didn't look for them anymore, and his gaze fell on Wei Guang, who was looking at him with complicated eyes.

Bai Mo said, "Let's continue, is it your turn?"

Upon hearing this, Wei Guang subconsciously took a step, but when he reached the top of the building and was hit by the cool night breeze, he suddenly came to his senses.

"I"

He opened his mouth, "I give up!"

After saying that, he lowered his head, and a pair of wings appeared behind him as he flew away.

In an instant, the viewing seats in Huanwai City, which had become quiet again, exploded again.

This is Wei Guang, surrendering without a fight! This is completely unexpected!

"He gave up? How could he give up?!"

Someone who had just bet on Wei Guang's ability to last a few rounds shouted loudly.

Some people lamented, "I was hoping to see another great battle, smelling the scent of death, witnessing spectacular magic, seeing destroyed cities, and feeling the chaotic sea breeze—how wonderful that would be!"

"Actually, it's not surprising. Bai Mo once saved Xiamen by riding the Flame Bird, and his fire element is equally powerful!"

Wei Guang's forte is fire magic, but against Bai Mo, he might not be as skilled as Zhao Jing. "Some analysts say..."

"Moreover, neither lightning nor fire is Bai Mo's main focus, so it makes no difference whether he fights or not."

Amidst the discussions, Bai Mo did not leave. Instead, he beckoned to Feng Zhoulong, signaling him to come directly under the camera.

Upon seeing a person suddenly appear, the entire naval battle city fell silent once again.

"Let me introduce you to Feng Zhoulong, the pioneer and founder of the Fusion Method."

"Next, universities will cooperate in compiling teaching materials related to the Integration Dharma and provide guidance on running schools for the Integration Dharma. Please communicate with Director Feng Zhoulong."

Bai Mo took a step back, revealing Feng Zhoulong, and his voice echoed throughout the entire Sea Battle City.

Suddenly, thunderous applause and cheers erupted from all directions.

Excitement, hope, and passion mingled amidst the applause and cheers.

Many people have heard that Bai Mo did not complete the theory of fusion magic alone.

They weren't even in charge, but they didn't know who was behind it all.

A white lab coat, wrinkled, a dull face bearing the marks of time, mature and steady—at first glance, he looked just like Old Feng, a scientific researcher.

It perfectly matched their impression of researchers.

After watching all four arena matches, any magician would understand the importance of fusion techniques to them.

This method is free.

This alone was enough to express their feelings with enthusiastic applause and cheers.

Bai Mo clapped his hands gently, looking at the somewhat excited and bewildered Lao Feng with a smile.

These are all things he deserves.

At the same time, his participation was indispensable in the formal dissemination of the Fusion Dharma.

With Shaka by his side, Lao Feng's safety is unlikely to be a problem.

After the exhibition match concluded, Feng Zhoulong, accompanied by Shao Zheng and Dean Xiao, went straight to a meeting with the representatives from those universities.

Representatives from prominent families were also present to observe the proceedings.

They don't run schools, but since they've decided to accept this approach, they want to understand it as soon as possible.

Only in this way can one make a profit.

The materials needed for the fusion method are all very inexpensive.

But no matter how cheap it is, it's still business.

Only one group of people left angrily and silently, but they didn't attract much attention in the crowd.

Bai Mo was about to leave to find Yu Mian on Jingwei's back to hug and sleep, since it was already dark.

But he was stopped by an old man.

Looking at the old man, he felt a faint sense of pressure.

The old man who stood in front of the representatives of the aristocratic families earlier?

This is actually a forbidden spell!

Bai Mo stopped and looked at the old man whose clothes were almost identical to those of the landlord.

"What do you need me for?"

"It's nothing serious, I just have a question I'd like to ask the presiding judge."

"Oh? What?" Bai Mo was a little surprised. "I'm not very knowledgeable. I only know how to fight. I don't usually use my brain. I probably can't answer very difficult questions."

"Hehe, not difficult. I've heard some rumors lately that the Chief Judge has two treasures that have brought him success. May I take a look?"

The old man's squinted eyes opened slightly, revealing a sincere look in his cloudy pupils.

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions. It's just that I'm facing some bottlenecks in my minor field of spatial manipulation, and I want to learn from others to overcome them."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man.

But a question lingered in his mind: why was it another treasure?

The matter was suppressed, and it was all just hearsay.

To believe in a forbidden spell and then come looking for it.

Bai Mo said, "I'm sorry, I don't have such a treasure."

"I used to believe you, but after watching your fight with Zhao Jing, I no longer believe you."

The old man waved his hand and sighed, "Alright, alright. If it were me, I wouldn't want to take it out either. I'll take my leave now."

Bai Mo stared at him, then turned to look at Ding Yumin who was approaching.

"How is it?"

"He certainly didn't show any malice," Ding Yumin said softly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo nodded, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Is this old man really just here to see a big treasure?

He didn't have any treasures that would help with his cultivation, and he was only using spatial abilities.

There is, however, a weapon of killing.

Was that big gun meant for an old man?

Bai Mo muttered a few complaints to himself, then put the matter out of his mind, picked up Ding Yumin, sat on Jingwei, and returned to Xiaoshan.

Looking at the thin silver light that enveloped the back mountain, Qiuniu seemed to be on another mission.

The night is quiet and still; it's not a good time to worry about totem beasts. I should be snuggled up in bed.

The next day, Bai Mo was stunned by a phone call from Leng Qing as soon as he woke up.

"What! There are rumors online again that I have babies, and everyone thinks I have two!"

Bai Mo was completely impressed. He got up and went to the terrace, where he instantly teleported to Xinghuo.com below, to Leng Qing's office.

"What's going on?!"

"You're only waking up now?"

Leng Qing glanced at his disheveled pajamas, revealing numerous hickeys on his exposed chest and neck.

"Let's tidy up first. At this time, many people will come to report to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were two knocks on the door, and the door was pushed open.

"Sister Qingqing, a large number of new members have applied to return to Mingzhu Academy to systematically learn the Fusion Method."

Mu Nujiao pushed the door open and came in. She had just finished speaking when she saw Bai Mo's disheveled appearance and the messy hickeys on his body.

"Um, I'll come back later."

A hurricane swirled around her, wings sprouted directly from her back, and Mu Nujiao vanished in a flash.

"What do you suggest we do?" Leng Qing turned her head and looked at Bai Mo expressionlessly.

"What's there to be afraid of? They're all on our side." Bai Mo didn't care at all.

"Let me tell you about my business."

"That works too." Leng Qing nodded. "After the exhibition match, the internet is full of discussions about the Fusion Method and you."

"I don't know when, but all the attention suddenly turned to you, and then, inexplicably, things that had been suppressed before were brought up again."

"You can do that?!"

Bai Mo frowned, remembering the old man who had asked him to look after the precious baby last night.

"Could someone be sabotaging us behind this?"

"Spark.com has arrested a few people, but the investigation has shown that it was all unintentional."

"Then let's use the same method as last time."

Bai Mo believed in Leng Qing's abilities, especially when it came to matters concerning him.

Ultimately, this kind of public opinion will only disrupt his daily life.

There will always be people like that old man who come up to you wanting to see your treasure.

"However, this matter cannot be let go; we must continue the investigation."

Yesterday, that old man came to see him, and today there's been a lot of discussion online. To be honest, if Ding Yumin hadn't judged that the man meant no harm...

He even suspected that the old man was the one behind it all.

After all, a forbidden spell has a considerable influence.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo used magic to create a copy of the old man's image and asked Leng Qing about it.

"Qingqing, do you know this guy?"

"One of Zhao's forbidden spells, everyone calls him Old Man Wood."

"Keep an eye on him, but don't worry too much," Bai Mo said.

"it is good."

Leng Qing glanced at the portrait and nodded.

No sooner had he finished speaking than there were two more knocks on the door, accompanied by soft footsteps.

"Excuse me, where is this place?"

The door was on the side, so the person peeked halfway in through the half-closed doorway and turned to see Leng Qing and the disheveled Bai Mo.

"teacher!!!"

When Shaka saw Bai Mo, her pupils dilated in shock, her eyes widened, then her face flushed and she shrank back.

"I'm here to report the new testing ground, it's right next to the Spark Network headquarters. I'll be going now!"

The sound faded into the distance, and Leng Qing glanced sideways at Bai Mo.

"Okay, I'll go back and get it sorted out."

Bai Mo shrugged, and taking advantage of her inattention, he suddenly lunged forward, like a starving vampire, and took a big bite out of her fair and tender neck.

Then he slipped away.

Leng Qing touched her neck, gave a soft hum, and turned up her collar.

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Bai Mo thought he had explained things very clearly at the naval battle city.

But people still come to him with questions about compiling integrated teaching materials.

He simply disappeared for a few days, and then these people obediently went to find Feng Zhoulong.

Perhaps because he watched too much of Armor Man 1 when he was a child, he always likes to swing his hand.

After a few days, the hype surrounding the exhibition match and the topic of "he has two babies" gradually faded away.

However, the tens of thousands of people who came to Shanghai from all over Kyushu have not yet left.

Someone who can't be driven away even by a breakfast costing 158 yuan per person is certainly not an ordinary person.

These are people who have come to exchange and trade. Many factions, hunter organizations, and great hunters are taking this opportunity to conduct auction transactions.

With small goals at every turn, what's a breakfast costing 158?

Two portions, one for myself, and one to throw away.

Bai Mo usually doesn't do this; he deeply despises such behavior.

Because he doesn't eat breakfast.

He has been browsing auctions for the past few days.

The water element energy in Xiaoxi Lake is becoming increasingly concentrated.

Every now and then, there would be bursts of energy that were difficult for the entire Three-Tiered Spring Formation to withstand.

This indicates that the water unicorn is almost complete.

He is about to ascend the throne again.

In order to ensure that his water system will not encounter bottlenecks in the future, he needs to hurry up and equip himself with a Heavenly Seed.

Even a minor celestial being is acceptable.

After all, his water magic is naturally twice as strong as normal magic.

Entering Shanghai's largest auction house, today will see the largest auction ever.

There is a small celestial being with a water system.

There's not much to say; the highest bidder wins. If it weren't for Yu Shishi's inhuman identity preventing her from entering, he wouldn't have wanted to come in person.

Entering the auction house doesn't mean you're the last to appear; once most items have been sold, you'll soon arrive at the Heavenly Seed.

"Below is a water-type celestial seed from the sea cliffs, hunted back by the Golden Light Hunters. According to our experts, this celestial seed can enhance a mage's magical power by 11 times, and also possesses a very powerful barrier and additional effects."

"The forbidden zone's rule is a precipice, which can keep the power of each mage's attack constant at a level capable of shattering a bottomless cliff. Based on our estimation, it should be at the level of a normal super-tier level three water magic spell, like the Sea Emperor's Tsunami."

"We're all mages, so we should understand the meaning of the 'Forbidden Zone Rule.' It means that only within the rules, even a basic water magic spell can be fixed at the power of the precipice under the influence of the rules."

Upon hearing this, many people became excited. Shanghai is located by the sea, and there are countless water mages there.

The auctioneer continued, "As for its side effect, we'll call it 'Flowmark.' A Flowmark is a mark that enhances the water mage's subsequent attacks."

Bai Mo felt that this Heavenly Seed was already quite good, at least much better than the artificial products he had seen before.

He doesn't have very high standards for water systems, after all, he has many methods.

Water-based characters only need to be able to defeat most mages.

This celestial seed perfectly meets this condition, and even far exceeds it.

The moment the auctioneer announced the bid, he unhesitatingly bid fifty small goals.

Many people were stunned.

"Damn it! Which bastard is so arrogant? Who offers such a price?!"

"Damn, that rich bastard!"

The auctioneer was also taken aback. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, he started calling out the number of bids as usual.

After the second bid, someone finally made a bid.

This relieved him; natural seeds are in high demand now, especially the natural kind.

Fifty is usually considered a bumper harvest, but at this time, it's just a regular price.

Bai Mo followed ten of them, and then there was complete silence.

Receive the goods, pay the money, and leave the auction house.

He immediately returned to Xiaoshan and went into seclusion to absorb the Heavenly Seed.

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"So, he bought it, right?"

In the bright garden, Yang Biao looked at his secretary, Yang Lan.

"We received news from the Golden Light Hunter Group that it is indeed Bai Mo. Our people have confirmed it for two days and haven't seen him outside since."

"very good!"

Yang Biao nodded, snorted coldly, and a ferocious look appeared on his somewhat foreign-looking face.

"I support him in whatever else he does, but this kind of unorthodox and evil practice that deviates from the rules of magic, such as the Fusion Method, must absolutely not be allowed to exist!"

"Patriarch, but the Magic Association has already acknowledged it," Yang Lan said, raising her head.

She had a feeling that her family was gradually heading towards an abyss.

"The Magic Association? Heh, what's the point of the Kyushu Magic Association acknowledging it? If the Intercontinental Magic Association denies it, then it's evil magic!"

Yang Biao raised his head and looked at Yang Lan.

"Lan'er, our Yang family was once the Holy City's Holy Shadow, but we were expelled for our sins. Now that such a rebellious law has appeared in the Nine Provinces, this is our chance to return to the Holy City!"

"Father!" Yang Lan couldn't help but say, "We're in Kyushu now. Even if we succeed, can we escape?!"

"It's simple, we don't need to do it ourselves." Yang Biao turned around, sunlight shining behind him, his face gloomy.

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The official organization of the University Alliance is located in the center of Pearl University and Oriental Pearl Tower, almost on the same street.

This street doesn't usually have much traffic. During this time, Feng Zhoulong has been traveling between the Pearl Tower, the University Alliance Building, and the Pearl University.

He has always maintained his own ideas regarding the standardization of teaching materials.

The goal is to make it as easy as possible for students to understand and absorb the information.

But those people in the academic alliance always try to fabricate some kind of meaning or influence.

He was completely confused by all this and didn't know what use it was.

It seems important to add a few of their words to the textbook, regardless of whether the students understand them or not.

Then it has nothing to do with them.

Today, he went to the University Alliance again, demanding that they make changes.

"Teacher Feng, I think you're being too polite to them," Shajia said to Feng Zhoulong, who was sitting in the back seat, as she drove.

"We are all scholars, let's have a rational discussion."

Feng Zhoulong gazed at the scenery outside, where people hurried by.

"Besides, I am a high-level mage, so I can't act recklessly; it would have a bad influence."

After saying this, he suddenly swayed and realized that the car's speed had suddenly increased.

"Saga?"

"Something's happened. The people from Kyushu who were protecting you have been lured away. We can't go to the Academy Alliance; we should go to Pearl Academy."

Saga spoke at an extremely fast pace, even though she herself had the strength to protect herself.

However, without the power of the angels, there was no guarantee that Feng Zhoulong could be protected.

He sensed an unusually deep aura behind the forces that had lured away the official members.

It must be the aura of a dark creature; otherwise, I probably wouldn't have been able to detect it immediately.

The car was still accelerating, and had just arrived at the Academy Alliance when a dark shadow blade, following the shadow cast by the telephone pole onto the road, slashed down at the speeding car.

Clang!

The car shattered in an instant, and the shadow blade struck layers of eerie aura, its edge just blocked by a long blade with an eerie color.

"Slaying Sword Tyr's Edge, kill it!"

Shaka held a book in her hands, and the sword energy emanating from the cleaving sword Tyr's Edge protected her and Feng Zhoulong.

With his gaze locked on the enemy's direction, Tyrfong pointed and shot out, carrying a fierce and malevolent aura, cleaving open a corner of the Academy Alliance building and cutting into a patch of shadow.

In the dim light, Feng Zhoulong seemed to see a shadow flash by.

Immediately afterwards, a slightly dimmer beam of light appeared in front of him.

A jet-black claw, gleaming with blood, suddenly burst out of the dim light, growing larger and larger in my eyes.

"Imprisoned!"

With a soft shout, ancient dark green vines instantly sprang up from the ground, striking the outstretched claws with deadly force.

With its claws spread open, more vines bound the suddenly appearing ghostly blood shadow.

"There was another one."

A hoarse, aged voice rang out. Blood Shadow made no move, yet it seemed like a wisp of smoke dissipating through the gaps in these ancient vines.

A wisp of dark energy descended upon Feng Zhoulong. Though it was merely a ribbon-like mist, it sent Feng Zhoulong flying, leaving behind a pile of armor fragments.

The vines danced and pulled Feng Zhoulong back. A hint of anger appeared on Shajia's face, and golden light suddenly burst forth from the pages of the book she held in her hands.

It was as if a sun was imprisoned within those thin pages of a book, and in an instant, its light spread and covered the entire world like a vast ocean.

From a distance, it appears as a vast expanse of golden light, dazzling and captivating!

The ghostly, drifting mist suddenly emitted a sharp, painful cry, transforming into a blood-red shadow as it fled.

Saga instinctively wanted to chase after him, but a figure appeared and made her stop immediately.

In the direction the blood shadow fled, a flash of silver light appeared, trapping the blood shadow layer upon layer.

The trapped figure finally revealed its true form, clearly a vampire.

Bai Mo raised his hand and pressed down, completely binding the space. The vampire that had been revealed suddenly showed a strange smile and melted into a pool of blood.

"Teacher, this is a blood-transformation body that only vampires with very high bloodlines possess. This body is fake; the real body may be somewhere else."

Shaka protected Feng Zhoulong as they approached, stared at the pool of blood for a few moments, and then picked up the magic book and flipped through a few pages.

A crimson light descended, and the pool of blood suddenly transformed into a small bat, which wobbled and flew away.

"This is the Blood Lure Technique, a method used by higher-ranking vampires to find lower-ranking individuals. While the Blood Transformation Body is a very effective means of self-preservation, it cannot be used too far away. Teacher, by following the Blood Lure Bats, we will surely find the assassin!"

"Thank you for your hard work. Take good care of Lao Feng."

Bai Mo glanced at Feng Zhoulong, who was bound like a mummy, and thought that this way of protecting him was not wrong.

Then, he followed the Blood-Guiding Bat and left.

In fact, the reason we were able to arrive on time today is thanks to Shaka.

Two days earlier, Shaka had sensed the shadowy creatures watching and following her, and then discovered something strange.

So he told Feng Zhoulong, who was worried that if the matter got out, it would alert the enemy.

He then used a communication bell to contact Bai Mo, who was absorbing the Heavenly Seed.

Unable to contact him, they then contacted his clone who was training at the Pearl Holy Magic Academy.

The three then discussed it and decided that Bai Mo himself would need two more days to emerge from seclusion.

For the past two days, Feng Zhoulong has been staying at the Mingzhu Pagoda.

Bai Mo had just emerged from seclusion when he notified them to set off.

At the same time, I infiltrated the area myself.

Unexpectedly, these people were so impatient. Feng Zhoulong had only stayed at the Pearl Tower for two days, and he couldn't wait any longer.

He knew that once the public opposition was suppressed, someone would definitely try to use underhanded tactics.

Assassinating the source of the problem is a good solution.

I didn't expect there to be so many people.

The last vampire was the real killer, but the others lured away the official protection team.

He wasn't just any ordinary mage.

The blood-attracting bats moved faster and faster, giving the impression that prey was fleeing and a chase was about to begin.

"No rush, no rush, let him escape, I'll take them all down."

The little bat couldn't understand human speech, and in the blink of an eye, it had already carried Bai Mo out of Mingzhu City and was still heading west.

I glanced at the airport nearby, then at the planes disappearing into the distance.

Then I glanced at the bat flapping its wings beside me.

"You're not pursuing that person, are you?"

Good heavens, that old vampire Deng escaped really well.

A flash of silver light appeared around him, and he appeared on the plane.

The little bat in my hand slowed down at this moment, instead of flying forward, it crashed into a spot on the plane.

"Hey, hey, let's not crash! We'll just wait here."

Bai Mo caught the little bat and boarded the airplane, originally intending to see where it could land.

Upon looking, they found themselves directly on the European continent.

If it weren't for the interrogation by the clone, which revealed that this vampire assassin was quite influential in Europe...

Based on the principle of eliminating trouble at the root, Bai Mo even wanted to capture the assassin for interrogation.

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Bruce felt something was strange, as if something was following him.

But that feeling was intermittent, like a kind of paranoia he himself had.

As a vampire, and one with some connection to the Holy City, he wasn't actually very suspicious.

This caught Bruce's attention.

He observed everything along the way, and even after boarding the plane, he used the excuse of going to the restroom.

He observed everyone on the plane.

However, no suspicious persons have been found.

It seems that his slight feeling of being followed was just an illusion.

However, Bruce remained very cautious, and this time he accepted the bribe but failed to accomplish anything.

He plans to hide for a while before taking action.

Of course, if the employers are all dealt with, then he doesn't have to keep his promise to the dead.

After all, a contract signed by a dead person has no binding force.

Brooke circled the local town a dozen times to make sure no one was following him, then returned to his family's residence.

NIO Town

The road into town was deserted. Bruce stopped, turned his head slightly, glanced behind him, and said calmly:

"Come out, I've found you."

Bai Mo, holding a small bat in his hand, stood in the inner space in front of him, looking puzzled.

Seeing that the man had pretended several more times before finally taking off and flying away, he followed.

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In Shanghai, Lan Pibai sat in his office at Xinghuo.com.

He looked at the documents handed over by the interrogators.

"Initiated by the Yang family, this family is from abroad? It seems they have deep connections with vampires."

Bai Mo looked at the judge in front of him and said, "Freeze the Yang family's funds and identity, and begin the arrest."

"The ringleader deserves to die, but what do you plan to do with the rest of the accomplices?" Leng Qing asked from the side.

"There are quite a few people involved, including many prominent families, and even the Zhao family."

"Fortunately, Yu Mian personally questioned us; otherwise, we might not have been able to know these things due to the binding force of these family assassins."

Bai Mo's face remained expressionless. "Do what needs to be done. I'm not some kind of genocide maniac."

"Hand over the executors, issue a public apology, and they will provide all the teaching resources for the Fusion Method within Kyushu. The rest is up to you."

Ideally, Feng Zhoulong should have made the demands, but he only asked the Academy Alliance to revise the textbooks according to his wishes.

Is this even a big deal?

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Bai Mo followed Bruce into the castle.

This old vampire held a very high position within the castle; he had servants, maids, and knights.

The castle on the east side of the town is decorated in a style reminiscent of a medieval European nobleman.

Upon entering the hall, a beautiful vampire looked at Bruce.

Are you injured?

"Yes, send someone to fetch the blood offerings from the west."

Bruce said to the maid beside him.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo went to investigate the west, and his expression grew even colder.

Xiwei is a place that resembles a pigsty, and it is full of people.

"My dear brother, it's truly remarkable that you were able to get injured," the beautiful vampire said.

"Hmph, Yang Biao ruined my life! That damned guy doesn't deserve to return to the Holy City," Bruce cursed angrily.

"If you are the most powerful members of this vampire clan, then I think you can follow in Yang Biao's footsteps."

After Bai Mo finished surveying the castle, he appeared in front of Bruce and suddenly crushed the little bat in his hand.

"Blood Summoning! That's a blood technique only those in high positions can use, how could you possibly know Blood Summoning?!"

Bruce was taken aback when he saw Bai Mo, then, sensing the crushed bat blood source, he screamed in shock.

"Blood Summoning? Isn't that something only Father can perform?" Chris asked, equally puzzled.

"Father? Don't you have a mother? That makes sense, you're vampires."

Bai Mo nodded, and with a flick of his hand, a time-space cage suddenly enveloped the two of them amidst the eerie chaos and shimmering silver light.

Bruce screamed, his body exploded into countless blood bats, trying to escape before the time-space cage completely closed.

But in the air, the blood bats appeared to Bruce to be heading towards the space that had not yet been enveloped.

But in Chris's eyes, these bursting blood bats were like headless flies, rushing around in all directions.

They all crashed into the spacetime prison in the air, and were destroyed by the powerful crushing force.

A sharp, painful scream rang out, and Chris used all her blood energy to seize the opportunity, aiming in one direction and piercing through like a sharp blood cone.

But in Brook's screaming eyes, his cunning sister was as stupid as a pig, actually using all her strength to smash the most solid top of the time prison.

The two of them were like trapped in a dead end, with no way out!

Finally, the spacetime prison was completely sealed off, and the spatial gravity and chaotic pressure merged into a powerful confinement, rendering the two unable to move.

At the same time, the blood servants who wanted to rush forward to save their master were crushed one by one by an invisible force, blooming like bright red roses behind Bai Mo.

"No! Don't kill me! I can spare everyone! I have treasures I've accumulated for centuries! I'll do anything for you!!"

Bruce shouted in a frantic and shrill voice, as did Chris beside him.

"We can build you an underground kingdom where you will have an endless supply of wealth, beauties, and precious treasures. We are willing to sign a blood pact of slavery."

"It seems you are really wealthy," Bai Mo said.

Bruce and his companion nodded hastily, flattering him, "They're all yours now."

"We will bring you even more in the future!"

Bai Mo ignored him and instead asked, "Why did you go and kill Feng Zhoulong?"

"My employer, Yang Biao, gave me a large sum of excellent blood offerings. I was just accepting a mission and have absolutely no ill intentions towards your friend, sir!" Bruce said urgently, his voice trembling with tears.

"I didn't use any of those newly awakened children; they're all still alive, and I absolutely didn't touch them!"

Bai Mo's eyes turned colder as he continued to ask:

How did he contact you?

"Their family used to belong to the Holy City's forces, just like us. We are a force under the Holy Shadow Mage, belonging to Brook."

"Who is Brooke?"

"A special vampire, who is also our father, the second-in-command of the Holy Shadow Mage..."

Bruce hurriedly spoke, quickly recounting everything he knew without Bai Mo even asking.

"Brick is different from ordinary vampires. He... he also possesses human magic. He is very powerful and has been working in the Holy City."

"You seem really looking forward to him coming to rescue you?"

"No, absolutely not! I know Brook's weakness, sir. I know he hasn't gained all his power, and once he leaves..."

Before Bruce could finish speaking, his entire body suddenly shattered into blood and gore.

Chris's face was pale, her lips tightly pressed together. Seeing Bai Mo's gaze fall on her, she stammered:

"Bruce forgot, those words are taboo. I can't say them either."

She hesitated for a moment, seemingly sensing Bai Mo's thoughts, and continued:

"If you want to eliminate Brook, I can lure him over. Although he can use magic, he is also a vampire."

"Being a vampire means needing blood food. In the Holy City, he can't reveal himself. Brook has very high requirements for blood food; every time we capture a young and beautiful super-level mage, he comes over."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo nodded and released the spacetime confinement.

"Good, you don't have to die."

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir! I will definitely help you kill that bastard Brick!"

Chris swayed for a moment, then knelt on the ground and said.

"Alright, go lure Brook here."

"yes!"

Chris pressed her head to the ground and quickly crawled out.

As she left the castle, Chris glanced back before flying away, unable to contain her overwhelming joy any longer.

"You idiot, you're going to die!"

Bruce revealed the secret: no one can live after hearing Brook's secret!

Don't worry, he will come to find you, and he's probably already on his way.

"I'm leaving. I'd better you fight me half to death, then I'll come back and devour Brook. After that, I'll be the most powerful vampire! Hehehe!!"

Sitting on the throne in the castle, Bai Mo picked at his ear.

So it's not needed after all. (End of Chapter)