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

"How could that be?"

While answering, Bai Mo summoned Da Ju to let it roam freely, and most importantly, to heal some of the remaining low-health enemies.

The platinum giant sword, which was stuck upside down in the center of the valley, was under his control and turned into gravel to fill the sunken ground of the valley.

With Qingye in tow, Bai Mo headed towards the northern mountain wall.

Outside the cave, four zombie puppets stood there together, perfectly fine.

They were initially very wary when they saw Bai Mo approaching from afar.

After all, anyone would be shocked to see an enemy who was originally dominating them being blasted to pieces by a magic spell that resembled a meteor from outer space.

The impact force at that moment is definitely not low!

When they saw Qingye beside Bai Mo, their wary and fierce demeanor subsided.

"Thank you so much, you saved us."

Before Qingye could speak, a familiar voice rang out from inside the cave.

Han Fei, whose entire body was covered in wounds, walked out and looked at Bai Mo.

"However, I'm sorry, we don't have anything to repay you with, and our base has been completely destroyed."

This place is no longer safe to live in. I need to lead everyone to find another safe and secure place to settle down.

Bai Mo tilted his head. What does that mean?

You brought me here with a secret that's almost been revealed.

Now that I've saved someone, I don't want to share the benefits?

What a clever trick to get something for nothing.

"Don't be angry, let me finish."

Han Fei saw the expression on his face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and gave a stiff smile.

"We really need to evacuate urgently. That was just the vanguard of the Holy City, responsible for holding us back."

You know our strength; those people aren't capable of dealing with or capturing us.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo nodded and walked into the cave with him.

The cave had already been bombed and shaken beyond recognition, with rubble scattered all over the ground.

It's likely that the entire cave will collapse soon.

Relocation is indeed their top priority.

Bai Mo saw the remaining zombie puppets and, somewhat puzzled, turned to look at Han Fei.

"Aoba told me there should be nineteen of you."

"Indeed, there is another one who went missing a few years ago, and we have been looking for him ever since," Han Fei said.

"Are you in Devil's Valley looking for companions?"

"No, when we're not holding clan meetings, we try to stay active in places where the Holy City's forces might suspect we're around."

Han Fei shook his head. "Only by creating a large amount of false information can we cover up the truth."

"I just didn't expect this place to be exposed!"

Bai Mo looked at one of the many zombie puppets, the one he had encountered during the Deadly Corpse Poison mission, and felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Perhaps it has something to do with me. As compensation, I know a very secluded and safe place where you can go."

Han Fei was directing his people to leave when he heard this and suddenly turned around.

"This concerns you? You're still working for the Holy City?!"

"No, it's like this." Bai Mo finished explaining the highly poisonous mission.

"Now it seems that the final mark was a method used by the Holy City; he should have a mark on his body."

Upon hearing this, Han Fei immediately called out to the zombie puppet who had met Bai Mo once before.

"Zhuang Ping, come here."

All the zombie puppets could hear their conversation after Bai Mo finished expressing his guess.

Zhuang Ping immediately stopped in his tracks, his expression changing drastically.

In fact, he was one of the key personnel who knew the secrets and had been at the cave entrance, participating in its protection.

Zhuang Ping walked over, looked at Han Fei, and then took a closer look at Bai Mo.

"You're that water sprite from back then! When did you guys mark me?!"

"The moment before you ran away."

"That thing I smashed with my head?!"

"right!"

Han Fei interrupted their conversation and said to Zhuang Ping:

"Zhuang Ping, now is not the time to dwell on your sudden departure. Go to Devil Valley and cleanse yourself with the water from the Devil's Eye Spring. Then rejoin us immediately."

"good!"

Zhuang Ping nodded, then turned around without hesitation and ran westward.

Bai Mo's eyes twitched as he listened. This baptism method, while thorough, was also quite reckless.

Devil Valley is a place covered by forbidden spells, and even the water from the Devil's Eye Spring contains enough chaotic elements to be deadly.

In modern terms, it's like taking a bath with nuclear wastewater at a nuclear test site.

"Alright, now you can tell me about your so-called safe place," Han Fei said.

He now trusts Bai Mo, after all, Bai Mo came to their aid when they were in danger.

Bai Mo glanced at the group of zombie puppets, especially the weaker ones, who were no different from the living dead.

"It's in a canyon in South America, and we can get there via the spatial axis."

Bai Mo was referring to Time and Space Town. There's nowhere safer or more secluded than there.

Adjacent to the treacherous Nazca Lines of South America, it is a barren and desolate desert. The only passable place is inhabited by countless forbidden moon stone demons.

It was even more isolated from the world than where they were now.

After all, this spur of the Wuyi Mountains is not far from human towns.

These zombies can easily disguise themselves as hunters, go to town to eat, stroll around, and watch movies.

Han Fei fell silent upon hearing this, but when he heard about the spatial axis passage, he became somewhat tempted.

He knew what a spatial axis was, which he could understand as a straight channel on the other side of the Earth corresponding to his current position.

It's like digging a hole in the ground, digging straight down, and you might just dig to a symmetrical location in the Southern Hemisphere.

This is the point corresponding to the spatial axis channel.

Such places are all very remote and secluded.

Zombie puppets have been found before.

From nine hundred to nineteen, they were found far too many times.

Many have already gained experience in the Holy City.

In fact, his original intention for this clan gathering was to take advantage of the current chaos in the world and let everyone hide for a few decades and endure it.

Although they possess human souls, living a secluded life in the mountains, eating raw meat and drinking blood, is far too oppressive!

Even over a long period of time, there is a risk of going insane.

But all of this is worthwhile compared to keeping the secret.

Han Fei would be very willing to hide in a place that corresponds to the axis of the world.

He looked at Bai Mo, "I need to go with you to take a look first."

"Of course, no problem," Bai Mo replied immediately.

Therefore, Han Fei instructed Qingye to lead everyone to relocate, while he himself signaled to Bai Mo to set off.

"The location corresponding to that South American spatial axis point is in a place called Sun Ridge, in the foothills of the Kunlun Mountains in Kyushu."

Bai Mo had heard Mo Fan boast about that experience, and he wrote it down.

Although that place is a fire vein jointly owned by the Mu family and the Dongfang family.

But given Bai Mo's relationship with the Mu family, getting inside wouldn't be a problem at all.

Han Fei and Feng Ling rode on the blue phoenix that Feng Ling had transformed into, and the two headed northwest.

"Now that we're on our way, can you tell me about your situation?" Bai Mo said.

"Okay." Han Fei pondered for a moment and glanced at him.

"Our story begins in ancient times, with the development and conflict between Eastern and Western magical philosophies."

Bai Mo was not in a hurry, nor did he mention that he already knew about this period of history.

After listening to him finish speaking, I realized that what he said was largely the same as what I already knew.

"Then, the rules of the Star System were established, which we cannot change or verify, so the Father must be wrong to do so."

By the time the flaws of the Starpoint system were discovered, it was too late. Fortunately, we still retained the last portion of the Origin Stones.

However, we have no intention of using it. Strictly speaking, we will not use it until we find a way to revitalize this stagnant pool.

In order to explore and protect, the zombie puppet was born through continuous research.

But later, news of our possession of the last remaining Origin Stone was accidentally leaked, thus beginning a thousand-year-long game of hiding.

Looking at the vast and magnificent landscape before him, Han Fei sighed softly.

"The last part of the Origin Stone is not hidden on our bodies, but somewhere else. Only when the six of us align the clues can we obtain it."

"This should be all the information you're looking for."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo seemed thoughtful, unsure whether there was any truth to it.

However, it now seems that it will be difficult to obtain the Origin Stone from them by simply helping them out once.

The Holy City is searching the world for the missing Origin Stone, even using the guise of Quartz.

However, they still focused their main efforts on the zombie puppets.

Obviously, there are very few Origin Stones in the world, and zombies make up the majority of them.

Judging from Han Fei's words, Bai Mo deduced that they did not possess a very large number of Origin Stones.

However, if it's just about creating a magic system, that's not a problem.

Otherwise, one cannot claim to inject vitality into stagnant water and truly bring it to life.

However, humility was not a virtue possessed by Bai Mo. After listening to Han Fei's explanation, he looked directly at Han Fei and frankly said:

Do you think I have a chance?

Upon hearing this, Han Fei looked over with his eyes that had no whites, his gaze seemingly able to see through people's hearts.

"You can try. When you cast the forbidden spell, you can try to persuade us."

To Bai Mo's surprise, Han Fei agreed without much thought.

Perhaps noticing the surprise on his face, Han Fei said calmly:

"If you can see the Bagua diagram a thousand years from now, you've already surpassed 99% of people."

Bai Mo was taken aback, then suddenly realized, "Hanging Temple."

"Of course, it was us who stayed behind. It's just a pity that, apart from Zhuge Liang who found another way, no one else has succeeded."

Han Fei turned his gaze to the mountains and rivers beneath his feet. "You're quite something. Not only did you learn his teachings, but you also reversed them, encompassing the Four Symbols, Two Elements, and the One Element."

"However, what made me decide was your fusion magic. Perhaps there will be someone more suitable than you in the future, but I can't guarantee that we'll live to see that future."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo clicked his tongue, realizing that he had benefited from Feng Zhoulong's influence this time.

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Arriving at Sun Ridge, although the area has been developed, in Kunlun, human mages can only ever act with their tails between their legs.

Bai Mo and Han Fei landed on the ground early and sped along until they stopped at the crater, where they were discovered by the Mu family.

After showing his identity, Bai Mo explained to Han Fei beside him:

"This is a volcanic field, and they are all miners, they are our own people. If you are worried, you can enter and exit from the South American side."

Han Fei nodded slightly, without offering any opinion.

He wasn't worried about these things. If the zombie wanted to disguise itself, it could be like Qingye and remain an old man forever.

However, it's just that everyone's tasks are different. For example, he needs to appear in various evil and gloomy places and leave some traces.

Let those loyal dogs of the holy city search for it.

This was also Bai Mo's first time entering this place. After venturing deeper into the fire vein, he discovered that the serpentine that should have been here had already been mined.

Sensing the spatial fluctuations here, Bai Mo led Han Fei downwards, deeper into the area.

The surrounding temperature was rising, but Bai Mo and Han Fei were completely unaffected.

Having found the pivot point, the two immediately entered it. After a slight dizziness, they found themselves in Time Town.

"This is it, this town is a remnant of an ancient Native American civilization."

Bai Mo glanced at the unchanged town scene and looked up at the sky.

He took out a drawing sheet and started drawing while saying:

"There are restrictions outside; to enter or leave, you need to follow specific methods."

In addition, there's a chaotic maze I set up; as long as you don't touch those areas, you'll be fine.

Although Bai Mo didn't believe that an ancient person who had lived for thousands of years would have less knowledge in this area than him, a novice.

However, he didn't want any unnecessary misunderstandings, so he thought it would be better to explain in advance.

Moreover, this can further enhance one's goodwill.

Whether it works or not, just keep using it.

"Thank you, I'll bring them over." Han Fei nodded, glanced at Bai Mo, his eyes flickering, and finally said:

"This place is perfect for hiding; we've been planning to completely retreat from the world for a while now."

"You can come anytime if you have any questions. Also, I actually lied to you. There are seven zombie puppets like me."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo was taken aback, then laughed.

That's pretty quick feedback.

He nodded, showing no displeasure on his face.

After all, no one stipulates that the other party must trust you 100%.

"Since you're satisfied with this place, shall we head back?"

"it is good."

Han Fei nodded, and the two returned to the Kunlun Fire Vein.

Then, following the principle of seeing things through to the end, Bai Mo helped them all relocate to Time Town.

I also prepared a set of Peruvian identity documents.

During his contact with them, he discovered that these zombie puppets seemed to have the ability to sense each other's location.

Often, you can accurately find the other person without even having to communicate.

While in South America, Bai Mo contacted the military leader of the New Federation and learned that he was negotiating with a force that possessed a dimensional heart, which put his mind at ease.

To incentivize him to speed up the process, Bai Mo left behind a monarch's spirit as a deposit and immediately returned to Kyushu.

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"International News: Recently, a major attack occurred at the headquarters of the Asian Magic Association, the Dubai Wizard Tower. The attacker was a water mage who caused significant damage to the Dubai Wizard Tower."

"It is understood that the main member of the attacking group is Bai Mo, an internationally renowned summoning mage. Su Lu, the chairman of the Dubai Mage Tower, expressed his deep condemnation of his actions and stated that he would not rescind his assessment of the magical theory of fusion magic researched by Bai Mo."

Sitting in the Qingtian Hunting Grounds, Bai Mo listened with great interest to the news broadcast on television while examining the glasses in his hand.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is really a good thing."

"Yes, yes, it's a good thing, really a good thing!"

Mo Fan caressed the stone in his hand with obvious affection, as if he were stroking the smooth, delicate skin of a lover. He felt an urge to meld it into his very being.

Its dazzling appearance and expensive fragrance make one's spirit swell with excitement, harden like iron, and become restless just by looking at it.

"No, shouldn't that be the focus?!"

Zhao Manyan was speechless. "I'm telling you, Bai Mo, you've been condemned by the Asian Mage Tower. They declared the Fusion Method a forbidden art and also banned your personal freedom."

"oh."

"Oh?" Zhao Manyan scratched his head.

"How can you be so calm? When we passed by there, we told you that Su Lu was going to join forces with the magic associations of several continents to block the fusion method and prohibit your actions."

"Don't panic, this is all expected. But I'm more curious why he didn't bring the Black Dragon and attack directly."

Bai Mo patted his hand, guessing that Su Lu's own arrangements for the Dubai Tower had been largely thwarted by him, and she was currently trying to calm things down inside.

"Furthermore, don't be fooled by his nice words. Why should the magic associations of the seven continents listen to him? The current situation is turbulent, which is precisely the time for us to do something."

"What's wrong?"

Bai Mo took out his phone, looked through it, and as expected found the official announcement.

He forwarded it on his Xinghuo website and his social media accounts, gesturing for Zhao Manyan to take a look.

"Asian Parliament Speaker Su Lu attempted to monopolize the Fusion Method and maliciously murdered our researchers and key government officials. When this failed, he resorted to slander!"

After deliberation by all official members of the Kyushu Magic Association, it was decided that the Kyushu Magic Association would withdraw from the Asian Magic Association and formally integrate into the Kyushu system. Any cooperation or interaction with foreign forces would be considered as cooperation between nations or international powers.

After Zhao Manyan finished reading the long string of words, the news had already become the number one trending topic.

He glanced at the comments below:

Big Feet Mixed with Rice: Great! I've been annoyed by those people who point fingers for a long time.

A life of wealth and privilege: Applause! Applause! Applause!

Harmony brings wealth: Won't this lead to suppression?

I am Qin Shi Huang: No problem, those small places don't care about this or that, they just cling to power, I've disliked them for a long time!

Zhao Manyan was somewhat surprised to find that there weren't many negative comments.

"This is just the first official announcement; news briefs will follow soon," Bai Mo said.

"But the Magic Association started out by fighting its way to its current size. What if Su Lu brings Asian mages here?" Zhao Manyan asked with some concern.

"What are you afraid of? Let's fight them!" Mo Fan said with high spirits.

The thought of having the chance to show off my amazing mental power is incredibly exciting.

"That makes sense, but it won't be that quick to actually take action," Bai Mo said.

Half a day later, when the news from Kyushu was fully released, the whole world was shaken.

The Magic Associations of the Six Continents have unified the official institutions of various countries for over a century.

This is the first time a country has publicly declared independence.

It wasn't unheard of before, but the Supreme Magic Association had its own mechanism for "following the Zhou emperor to punish the disobedient."

Many national magic organizations have not expressed their opinions. The only countries that support the Asian Magic Association are the few countries surrounding Dubai.

Other continents, however, chose to watch the show.

Mo Fan was still wondering what was so interesting about this, and how he could step in at the crucial moment if a fight broke out.

However, several international news briefs the following day almost shocked him and Zhao Manyan, as well as many other international organizations.

"Japan, Korea, the Southeast Asian Association—these places have actually declared independence! Have they gone mad?!"

Mu Rong sat in his seat, looking at the news with shock on his face.

Originally, he planned to step in and talk to Su Lu himself if Kyushu couldn't hold on any longer, since he had the support of the Holy City.

At that time, I can also improve my position in Kyushu.

Unexpectedly, Kyushu was not isolated because of this incident, but gained several more helpers.

Although these helpers were being beaten so badly by the siren that they were almost out of breath.

If Shao Zheng were here, he would think he was making a fuss over nothing.

In recent years, the danger posed by the sea monsters has grown increasingly severe, with countries like Japan, which are coastal cities like Kyushu, facing similar challenges.

Not only have the Kyushu and Asian Buddhist temples mentioned international aid, but these countries have also been continuously providing it.

Dubai's only response was that the world is peaceful, and what happens by the sea is none of our business inland.

The Asian Mage Tower oversees the magic associations of various countries and extracts countless resources, talents, and various hidden benefits from these countries every year.

But now, the prestigious highest intercontinental magical organization has said that they only eat and do nothing.

Who would tolerate that?

Shao Zheng had always wanted to do this, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity, and Kyushu was beset by internal and external troubles and lacked the strength.

But things are different now.

The siren is still a disaster that requires the entire nation to deal with, but at least Shao Zheng feels that they still have the strength to fight back.

Sitting on the top floor of the Mingzhu Pagoda, Shao Zheng looked at the application in front of him with some surprise.

"Great Britain is actually holding an auction in Shanghai at this time? But why are they showing this to me?"

"Grand Speaker, the Victoria family claims to have mounts with some dragon blood. In addition, they have already selected the auctioneer."

Upon hearing this, Shao Zheng was taken aback, but continued reading.

"So it's the Bai family. But it seems their real intentions aren't what they seem this time. The Victoria family—they're the elite of Great Britain."

"They need an official representative to participate in cargo transportation? It seems they really came here to learn."

Gu Jian was taken aback. Study? Study what? Kyushu just declared independence, what could they possibly have to study?

Thinking of this, he immediately dismissed his thoughts and decided he couldn't think about it anymore.

"Since the Bai family is in charge, let Bai Mo go. Gu Jian, you... never mind, I'll make the call myself." Shao Zheng said, picking up his phone.

Upon receiving the news, Bai Mo immediately agreed.

"Although we haven't started a war or engaged in armed conflict yet, we already need to prepare. The fewer enemies we have, the better. Even if we can't win over Great Britain ourselves, we can't send it to Dubai."

Shao Zheng subconsciously finished saying his words of advice before realizing that the other party had already agreed.

"Why are you being so agreeable this time?"

"I'm so bored in Shanghai, with nothing to do and I can't even go out. It's so stifling," Bai Mo concluded.

The international situation has been quite lively these past few days, and he, the instigator, has gone a bit too far.

You have to chat with an old man for half a day about the international situation every few steps you take, about how to deal with it and what to do. Who can stand that?

In addition, this matter was entrusted to them by the Victoria family.

He wasn't particularly interested in dragon mounts, but he was interested in the Victoria family's research on dragons.

Among his contracted beasts is a dragon girl, although she has already been trained by Bai Mo and is qualified to become an emperor.

However, the subsequent cultivation is relatively easy in terms of elements. Although lightning attribute resources are scarce, they are not unique.

However, while being an elemental spirit, Diana also possesses dragon blood.

There's no need to worry about bloodline level; what Bai Mo is thinking about is the development of his bloodline.

For example, how can one advance faster at the Supreme Monarch level?

He felt that the Victoria family should have some information, and that he would let Jiaoyue cultivate and explore it on her own.

Upon meeting Eileen in Great Britain, after exchanging pleasantries, Bai Mo was led by her to their dragon training ground.

The majority of the creatures here are pseudo-dragons, with a smaller number being of sub-dragon bloodline. They soar in rows through the air, following the instructions of their keepers.

Among the soaring dragons, Bai Mo noticed a few dragons flying outside the formation.

"Those leading ones are Wind Luo Yalong, which are already the most stable Yalong-level mounts that we can produce now."

Eileen explained, "Their taming level is also very high, and they can often be used to assist in taming low-bloodline dragons. You can think of them as sheepdogs, which can keep an eye on the dragons that are still being tamed."

"Is Feng Luoya Dragon also up for auction? The dragon you're talking about that has some of the bloodline of a real dragon?" Bai Mo asked curiously.

"They're also here, but not the top lot of this time."

Eileen smiled mysteriously and led Bai Mo to a more vast and desolate place.

There were two small hills there, and as soon as Bai Mo approached, he saw the huge dragon shadow dozing between the hills.

Its dark red, robust body lay sprawled across the mountainside, resembling a volcano that had sprung from the mountains, the surrounding ground already scorched earth.

This guy just stands there, and the fire element he gathers is enough to have a significant impact on the environment.

Even without opening its eyes, the imposing dragon's might was far more powerful than that of the Wind Luoya Dragon.

"This is a lava dragon with some bloodline of a fire dragon. It was originally extremely difficult to tame, but an accident made it obey humans."

Eileen turned to look at Bai Mo and said very seriously, "However, the training level is a bit of a jump. If his master is very strong, he is a seven-star, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to die."

If it's not strong, it's only a four-star vehicle and can only be ridden in non-urban areas.

The Lava Dragon also possesses extraordinary combat abilities; its flames have mutated, making them particularly effective against certain strange and evil spells.

How should I put it? It's somewhat similar to a mage's magical talent; I call its fire-based properties "evil-dispelling."

Bai Mo's eyes flickered slightly as he left the Lava Dragon.

"Since it's so special, why are you auctioning it off? And in Shanghai no less."

Upon hearing this, Eileen's gaze turned somewhat strange. She glanced to the east, then looked back at him.

"Actually, at first we planned to auction the trained dragon in Shanghai. We didn't have many other ideas. It was just to open up the East Asian market."

"But the situation changed quite quickly afterward, and our plans were no longer limited to the Victoria family's plans. Even so, it wasn't on the list."

"Then, we received intelligence that Su Lu had taken control of the legendary Black Dragon Emperor, and that its dragon flames had been blocked by a special method, becoming its life-threatening weakness."

Bai Mo looked at her with some surprise and doubt. "So, this Lava Dragon has joined the team? Why?"

Victoria nodded and said softly:

"My mother said that the reason our dragon taming skills matured so quickly was because of the guidance of someone connected to the Black Dragon Emperor."

Without needing to say much, Bai Mo already understood; it seemed that an information broker was secretly acting as a go-between.

"I see."

Bai Mo nodded slightly, feeling that the atmosphere was about right, and then asked his question.

"Eileen, you have a lot of insight into dragons. Do you know how to develop the bloodline of dragons and make them grow faster?"

You probably already know or guessed that I have a contracted beast with dragon blood.

"Could we ask her to come out?" Eileen asked.

"Of course." Bai Mo lowered the contract formation and summoned Jiao Yue.

Eileen looked at the dragon horns and eyes on the top of the moon's head, the parts of her body that clearly had dragon features.

"Can I transform into a dragon?"

With a flash, the bright moon appeared in the sky. Instantly, dark clouds rolled in over a thousand meters, and a tall, handsome dragon shadow, carrying vast lightning, appeared in the sky.

A powerful aura descended, and instantly, the entire beast-taming arena fell silent, with the soaring, roaring dragons lying prone on the ground.

The lava dragon, which had been raising its head in a fit of rage upon sensing the presence of an alien aura in its territory, suddenly slammed its head into the ground.

The Moon Dragon's body appeared in the sky for only a moment before returning to the ground.

Eileen glanced at the bright moon with admiration, then shook her head and sighed softly.

"Bai, your contracted beast is very powerful, but I can't help her. Victoria studies Western dragons, while she is an Eastern dragon. You know, our definitions of dragons may not be the same."

"However, I can give you some advice. Actually, high-bloodline dragons don't have any particularly demanding training conditions."

"Their bloodline possesses a powerful ability to exclude and assimilate; any energy they ingest will be transformed into something beneficial to them, unless that energy exceeds their capacity."

"I think the dragon has similar characteristics."

Bai Mo thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he let Jiao Yue go back.

"Thank you for your suggestion. Let's get down to business. When are you planning to depart?"

"tomorrow."

They set off the next day, using the very same vehicle the Victoria family was going to auction off as the dragon seed.

Bai Mo sat atop the lava dragon's head. Having witnessed yesterday's scene, the creature was now completely subservient to him.

Perhaps because it felt superior to other dragons, even though it had submitted, this dragon was unwilling to fly at the same altitude as the other dragons.

So Eileen and her group, led by Feng Luoyalong, formed a formation on the outer perimeter, with numerous low-level bloodline pseudo-dragons in the middle, forming a huge flying formation that flew below them.

It looked as if Bai Mo was ruling over them.

However, I must say, it's very cool.

At the same time, he also felt that the Victoria family's idea of ​​holding the dragon auction in Shanghai was really brilliant.

From London to Shanghai, it's almost like flying halfway around the world.

The air route didn't require bypassing many places, so the Flying Dragon Legion crossed directly under the watchful eyes of European countries.

Next came a host of countries, large and small, in Africa.

Wherever they went, the Flying Dragon Legion was a clear GG (Ghost Army), and no propaganda could be more shocking.

No other resources were used, but the closer they got to Shanghai, the more grand the dragon training auction became.

Demons and monsters retreated along the way, and the journey was swift and unimpeded, covering a thousand miles in a day without sleep or rest.

The advantages of dragon mounts have become apparent to all parties.

The White Ink and Lava Wyvern, standing apart from all other dragons, have become a signature feature.

After all, which mage doesn't want to be above everyone else?

The largest group consists of men from various countries.

After all, men prefer to be on top.

Many countries have become interested in this, so even fewer people are heeding Dubai's appeal.

Unless he promises one dragon rider per person.

But he himself doesn't even have enough people to go around.

When the entire group flew to the Baoxiang Kingdom region, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, a large, dark cloud rolled in from the northwest.

The rolling thunderclouds, moving at incredible speed, had only appeared in everyone's sight a moment ago, and the next moment they were less than half a kilometer away!

Even the least alert mage in the team, who was in charge of logistics, could feel the heavy and violent demonic aura emanating from the thick, inky sea of ​​clouds.

"It's the Thunderbird! Form a tighter formation, use the wind to disperse the thunderclouds!"

However, the leader of the Victoria Knights team, who was accompanying the group, remained calm and composed in the face of the demons that were rushing towards them at an incredible speed.

They even seemed to have anticipated this and took action accordingly.

Seeing this, Bai Mo in the sky understood and did not rush to make a move.

In the northwest of Baoxiang Kingdom, along the direction of the roof of the world, there has always been a Feathered Demon Empire, whose main force is a flock of Thunder Marrow Birds.

The Thunderbird feeds on the brain marrow of living beings, is extremely irritable, and is aggressive.

The higher the level and bloodline of a creature's brain, the more they like it.

On the contrary, humans' brains are not big enough, and they cannot get enough to eat at once, making them a species that these birds disdain.

The Victoria family clearly had a plan for the entire route from London to Shanghai.

Upon arriving in Baoxiang Kingdom, the presence of numerous high-level dragon species could not possibly go unnoticed by these Thunder Marrow Birds.

What they wanted was to showcase the formidable combat power of their dragon mounts here.

Suddenly, the three Wind Dragons on the outer edge of the formation flapped their wings, creating a vast and fierce wind as they exhaled.

The howling wind dispersed the thick, rolling clouds that had enveloped them, revealing the fierce, fighter-like birds that flew within.

Beneath the steel-like wings surged boiling lightning, and in the blood-red eyes blazed with killing intent and lust.

"Captain Kabai, aren't there too many of them!"

Eileen sat on the back of a Wind Dragon, looking at the demons ahead, which, even after dispelling the thunderclouds, still resembled a large, rolling dark cloud pressing down, and cried out in concern.

Kabai, who was at the very front, also looked grim; the situation had indeed exceeded expectations.

Fortunately, with the person mentioned above present, the Grand Duke's safety is not a concern.

At this moment, it is crucial not to sway people's hearts, therefore Kabai immediately assured them:

"Grand Duke, there is no need to worry. The situation is under our control."

"Knights, baptism of fire!"

Kabai, accompanied by a group of mages riding dragons, summoned rolling fire clouds, raining down large swaths of flames above the Thunderbird.

"Eek!!!!!"

A sharp cry rang out just before the fiery clouds gathered, and the entire flock of Thunderbirds could be seen suddenly unleashing a torrent of lightning.

White lightning burst forth from them like a storm, as if a giant thunderbolt had exploded, the blinding flashes of light suddenly piercing through the continuous fiery clouds, and turning the sky thousands of meters ahead into a blinding white.

"roar!"

The lava dragon beneath Bai Mo let out a roar, and two incredibly fast figures shot towards it.

Like two cold arrows suddenly shot out from a thunderstorm!

It pointed directly at the Lava Wyrm's enormous head!

Flames spewed from the lava dragon's mouth, forming a fiery cloud barrier in front of it.

But the two Thunderbirds seemed completely unconcerned. With a flap of their wings, they unleashed a powerful aura and charged towards the Lava Dragon, braving the scorching flames.

"Supreme Monarch? It seems he was drawn here by you."

Bai Mo patted the somewhat agitated lava dragon as it sat down; this guy only had the strength of a Grand Monarch.

Naturally, they dared not directly confront the pursuit of the two supreme beings.

A flash of lightning appeared beside him, and the bright moon suddenly flew out, striking one of the Supreme Beings.

Immediately afterwards, raging flames surged from his hands, resembling a lifelike and majestic fire dragon, tearing at the charging Thunder Marrow Bird.

But the moment the bright moon appeared, the two Thunderbirds simultaneously changed their target and rushed towards it.

The Thunderbird, locked onto by the Moon, showed no fear. Its body condensed violent lightning, and it suddenly collided with the Moon.

Amidst the deafening roar and bursts of lightning, the Thunderbird with its wings severed could be seen falling.

As Jiaoyue pursued, Bai Mo even sensed a certain longing in her emotions.

It seems that the Thunderbird also possesses something useful to her.

Meanwhile, the other Thunderbird, which had temporarily changed its target, was even less able to dodge the Flame Dragon's bite.

The raging fire engulfed it completely. The wings, tempered by lightning over the years, were like flammable withered trees in the crimson flames, turning into ashes and falling away in the blink of an eye.

Withered and charred flesh, the Thunderbird screamed mournfully as it flew towards the ocean.

But Bai Mo didn't give it a chance. With a tremor, the space became a cage, sealing it off.

The flames burned fiercely, and the entire body was reduced to charcoal.

Bai Mo looked at the Thunder Marrow Bird's head, the only part that retained its original color, with some surprise.

He flicked his finger and unleashed a chaotic slash, slicing open the skull to reveal the churning, viscous purple lightning magma inside.

Just a trickle of fluid leaking from the cracks in the skull instantly transformed a thousand-meter radius around Bai Mo into a turbulent domain of rolling thunderclouds.

"This is good stuff. It seems this is what Diana wanted."

Bai Mo waved his hand, sealing the head and then handed it to Jiao Yue, who had just finished the battle.

"Bai, please save the Grand Duchess! She's being chased by several Monarch Thunderbirds, and the Wind Roya Dragon, in its panic, is carrying her northwards!"

Just then, the anxious voice of Knight Captain Kabai rang out. (End of Chapter)