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

With a contorted face, a piercing scream suddenly emanated from the mouth of the Cold Moon Eye Demon God, and the two eyes on the tail on the back of its eerie body suddenly shone brightly.

Its gaze swept over Bai Mo and the others, as well as the numerous totems, and amidst its cries, a sudden burst of hysterical madness erupted.

Behind them, the light from the Eye of the Tide and the Eye of the Ocean illuminated almost the entire sky, making the illusory Sky Mirror Realm bright!

The Sky-Rolling Demon in the distant sky suddenly disappeared. When Bai Mo realized this, he saw a thick azure color appear in the sky!

The light was far more dazzling than the evil aura emanating from Leng Yuemou's body. The azure color gathered and deepened, while the tentacles and flesh on Leng Yuemou's body withered rapidly in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Sky Mirror Realm became a world-destroying torrent that was both azure and black!

A massive, overwhelming torrent, so thick that the sky's color was obscured, blanketed the entire Mirror Realm and even extended beyond the Demon City. It was difficult to ascertain its true weight, but the oppressive darkness and the extreme chill that made one feel as if they were thousands of meters below the seabed resonated deeply within the hearts of every living being shrouded in its embrace!

It was as if the Cold Moon Eye Demon God had directly teleported the distant Sky-Rolling Demon to this place.

A look of apprehension appeared in the eyes of the Azure Dragon and the Vermilion Bird, and the remaining totems also revealed a hint of fear.

Bai Mo looked up at the world-destroying torrent pressing down like a curtain of the sky above, and when he caught a glimpse of Leng Yue's listless appearance, he was not moved at all.

"You've forgotten, if I can restrain the raging demonic torrent, I can also restrain this world-destroying flood. A desperate struggle will be futile."

A pale yellow light appeared in his eyes, and the power of spacetime wove a vast net above his head, capturing the heavy torrent pressing down upon him.

As we can see, unlike the power that reversed and reduced the time of the Heavenly Demon to before it was formed, the Azure Sky Net burst forth with another chaotic power that was close to the rules. All the overwhelming torrents that pressed down turned into rolling smoke and clouds in an instant!

These plumes of smoke and mist flowed in all directions and were then dispersed to various places by the high-altitude air currents.

The world-destroying torrent had no power to come down, even though it looked several times more terrifying than the Heavenly Demonic Wave!

And just as the heavy ocean currents dissipated.

Azure Dragon and Vermilion Bird also launched a full-scale attack on Leng Yuemou, who appeared to be extremely exhausted.

The heavy dragon claws clashed with the tail that Leng Yuemou swung at them. Countless bolts of lightning suddenly flowed from the azure dragon claws, clashing with the cold, sharp light that suddenly struck from the tail.

A crimson flame suddenly descended, and endless flames poured down between its wings. Just as Leng Yue's eyes dispelled the flames, she saw the enormous bird shadow land next to one of her eyes.

Without hesitation, the Fire Spirit Claw rose up, grabbed it, and ripped it off with a mighty pull, tearing out a pale blue eye!

The tentacles on Leng Yuemou's body twisted and grew, wrapping around the Vermilion Bird, trying to trap it in place and reclaim the Eye of the Ocean.

Just then, Ding Yumin, Yue Ehuang, and others launched an attack together with the totem, bombarding the area with dozens of magical attacks to cover the Vermilion Bird's retreat.

Those attacks instantly shattered Leng Yuemou's tentacles!

In an instant, Leng Yuemou's gorgeous tentacle skirt was torn to shreds, revealing a hideous and sinister long tail.

Without the aid of the Eye of the Vast Ocean, the power of the Cold Moon Eyes was even weaker, and the world-destroying torrent in the sky had shrunk considerably.

Bai Mo shifted his attention away from the top of his head and looked at Leng Yuemou, who was still struggling with Qinglong but had clearly fallen into a disadvantageous position!

All around, imperial totems including Ding Yumin in armor, the demon Mo Fan, and Yue Ehuang swirled and attacked.

The Vermilion Bird landed on Bai Mo's shoulder, handed him the Eye of the Vast Ocean, and charged towards the Cold Moon Eyes once more.

This time, we're going to kill it!

The magnificent flames are the bane of sirens; no creature living in the water would like this power.

Leng Yuemou was no longer able to deal with the Azure Dragon while extinguishing the Sun-Slaying Divine Fire that was rushing towards her!

The fact that attacks from totems like the Moon Phoenix could harm it shows that its power has fallen too much.

Amidst the raging flames, the Azure Dragon's claws were piercing the eerie body inch by inch, the cold light was crumbling inch by inch, and the flesh was gradually turning black!

The tattered skirt and tentacles were completely engulfed in flames, and the flames spread along the wounds, burning all the way into the inner cavities and reaching the soul!

The dragon claw pierced through completely, the lightning tore it apart, and a long dragon roar and a clear bird chirp rang out at the same time, filled with joy.

The flames vanished, the dragon claws rose, and only the shattered corpse of Leng Yuemou remained.

A spirit floated up and was immediately devoured by the Vermilion Bird and the Azure Dragon.

Seeing this, Bai Mo glanced at the shattered corpse and said to Ding Yumin:

"See if you can recycle it."

Upon hearing this, Ding Yumin was taken aback, then nodded thoughtfully and commanded the Eight Directions Dead Monarch to clean up the corpses on the battlefield and return them to the Abyss of Evil.

Bai Mo captured the Tide Eye, which was a bit darker in color, and put it away.

The Sky Mirror Realm has been dispelled, and the battle is completely over.

The losses in Shanghai were not as great as described in the original story; most people and the main areas are still alive.

Standing on the reception floor of the Pearl Tower, President Wilson of the European Mage Association watched through the protective barrier as the group and totems vanished from the sky, and as the sirens were utterly and utterly defeated by them.

Those pair of emerald green pupils, as noble as jade, contracted sharply, and the person was completely shocked!

Beside him, several other members of the European Magic Association delegation were also dumbfounded.

They were originally representing the European Magic Association to discuss cooperation with the Kyushu Magic Association.

But unexpectedly, they encountered a major event: a demon attack on the city!

The moment Wilson and the others saw those emperors besieging the city, they felt they were doomed!

But what followed was a series of unexpected twists that shocked them.

Especially that Mirror Realm technique, which was like a holy city, and the ruler who was annihilated in the sky!

Humans have ranked the known demon emperors, and ten of them, at the level of a mid-level emperor, are called rulers.

That is the Queen of Yellow Sands and Withered Bones!

But unexpectedly, it was killed so easily.

"Unbelievable! They actually defeated a monstrous disaster powerful enough to wipe out the entire continent of Europe!"

A representative from Germany said.

"Yes, and there was absolutely no loss."

Wilson nodded. "We need to redefine our cooperation with Kyushu and show the same sincerity we have shown to the Holy City."

"Ah!" The man was taken aback. "That holy city?"

"It's obvious, in Kyushu terms, that place is already a thing of the past. Jack, there's no need to hesitate; we're not the only delegation here."

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The foreign guests were shocked and moved, and then the attitude towards Kyushu was changed in a hurry.

The people of Mingzhu, who had almost occupied the area around the Mingzhu Pagoda and the entire Anjie region, cheered enthusiastically and applauded thunderously when they saw the victory!

"Ooooh!!"

"Suzaku! Suzaku! Suzaku!!"

"Azure Dragon! Azure Dragon! Azure Dragon!!"

Countless people shouted the names of the totem, Bai Mo, Ding Yumin, Mo Fan, and every guardian's mage name, as long as they recognized them.

On the Mingzhu Pagoda, Hong Wuhua, Zhan Hong, and other forbidden spell masters also revealed a slight smile.

"Speaker Shao Zhengda, those foreign guests are clamoring to see you."

Shao Zheng was taken aback. "What are they going to do?"

"They said they wanted to thank the heroes of Shanghai, who not only saved the people of Shanghai, but also saved them."

"Alright, let them choose a few people to come up," Shao Zheng said.

When Wilson and the others arrived at the top of the mage tower and stood with Shao Zheng and the others...

They never got to meet the key figure who would bring about a huge change in the power of Shanghai, the one they were discussing.

As everyone chased after Bai Mo's descending figure from the sky, they discovered that he had no intention of landing on the Pearl Mage Tower.

The others, each with their own totem, went into seclusion in different places. Wilson asked somewhat anxiously:

"Didn't they win? Why are they going to the beach?"

Shao Zheng was stumped by the question and shook his head.

"Don't rush, friend, he has his reasons."

He could more or less guess the true purpose of Wilson and the others' visit to express their gratitude.

But Shao Zheng didn't care; these people didn't understand Bai Mo at all.

Just as Wilson was about to ask something else, a gasp suddenly interrupted his attention.

"My God! Unbelievable! Can he control the ocean?!"

That was a representative from the American Magical Association.

Wilson could guess without even looking over there. He looked toward the sea, his pupils contracting sharply again. His previously calm mind was now in turmoil, with even a hint of surprise.

On the beach, Bai Mo stood quietly on the sea, radiating a thin layer of deep blue light.

Layer upon layer of waves washed over the beach and then receded, the tide rising and falling, but he remained still, slowly moving towards the sea.

However, even as he moved forward, he remained standing on the beach, looking incredibly strange!

Wilson quickly discovered that the land had not yet dried up, and then suddenly understood.

It wasn't him moving forward, it was the sea receding; he was simply standing on the shore.

"The sea has receded, and the sea level has dropped!!"

As if only by shouting out in excitement could he convince himself of this fact, Wilson screamed without any regard for his image.

Meanwhile, atop the Mingzhu Pagoda, Shao Zheng and the others were all shocked and overjoyed, experiencing an even greater sense of excitement than having won a siege battle.

As sea levels recede, much of the land will be restored, and sea monsters will find it harder to wreak havoc.

This maritime crisis is already seven-tenths over!

This is not only something to be excited and happy about in Kyushu, but also something to be happy about for all coastal countries.

Hua Zhanhong and the others stared at the figure that had retreated into the tide. Even though they regarded him as an equal, they still felt unsure how to express their gratitude.

When the sea level receded completely to the height he remembered, Bai Mo stopped using the Eye of the Tide.

While this divine eye doesn't actually provide a significant boost to combat power, its global impact is unparalleled and immense.

Bai Mo did not absorb its thoughts, nor did he have that many eyes. Instead, he preserved it and simply used it as a magical tool.

Similarly, the Eye of the Ocean is also like that.

However, the Eye of the Ocean can provide users with boundless power like the ocean, which is exactly what Bai Mo needs.

Big Orange's little water pipe can't keep up with the pace anymore. Perhaps with the Eye of the Ocean, he can command the Elf Lord or Yinglong in the magical world.

The Battle of Shanghai has come to a complete end, and even the global maritime disaster is drawing to a close.

Bai Mo arrived but did not head towards the Pearl Mage Tower; however, he was still blocked by the others.

"Shanghai owes a lot to you, thank you!"

Seeing Hua Zhanhong and his group of forbidden spells bowing slightly in front of him, Bai Mo couldn't stand it and dodged far away.

"Please don't do this. I'm also from Kyushu. I live here."

Upon hearing this, Shao Zheng and the others straightened up, and Hua Zhanhong smiled.

"We know, but we can't be indifferent."

Hongwu nodded, and then continued:

"In addition, there are some arrangements that I need to discuss with you."

"Don't bother me with post-war reconstruction. As everyone knows, I'm a combatant," Bai Mo said.

"We have unanimously decided to hand over the position of president of the Kyushu Forbidden Spells Alliance to you," Hongwu said.

"This position doesn't require you to do a lot of things, but it's important and requires your strength to bring about some changes."

Seemingly fearing his disagreement, Shao Zheng reminded him, "Your strength is already internationally renowned. Sooner or later, they will find out who brought about Shanghai's victory and Kyushu's power. Your troubles will not decrease."

"But with this position, you can make excuses for many things."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo nodded and agreed.

He had heard about the shady dealings associated with forbidden spells.

Perhaps it was the influence of Han Fei and others' selfless sacrifice in a different dimension. Perhaps it's because people always want to do more when they reach a certain level, or perhaps it's the worldview instilled by compulsory education in their previous life.

After the major event of defeating the sea monster was completed, even if Bai Mo disappeared, he believed that no one would dare to cause him trouble.

But he still didn't choose to do that!

This world has many flaws; we destroy it in the hope that a new, better civilization will emerge.

It's just burying the disaster under the ground and waiting for it to grow back!

Instead of doing that, Bai Mo believes it's better to make changes based on the existing foundation.

However, all of these things need to be done after Shanghai is rebuilt.

After finishing their business, Shao Zheng and the others left in a hurry, as they still had many things to take care of.

Bai Mo took some time to meet with the representatives of the various magic associations.

Then he went back to Xiaoshan to rest for a while.

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News of the great victory in the Battle of Shanghai and the retreat of the coastline spread like wildfire from all over the world. After learning of certain news, it transformed into a powerful reputation and a strong faith, unconsciously gathering towards Bai Mo.

Throughout the Nine Provinces, numerous noble families and clans received the news immediately.

They undoubtedly know more information!

Upon learning that Bai Mo was in charge of the defense of Shanghai and had planned to kill the Overlord Emperor, he ultimately succeeded.

Those who had some friction with the Bai family were immediately given benefits.

Those who had no connection with Bai Mo were also constantly looking for connections.

Leaving aside the affairs of the aristocratic families, each clan immediately announced a new regulation—

Restrain yourself and don't commit crimes!

"Grandpa, why can't I even go to the massage parlor for a massage?!"

"The Gu family," a young man said to an old man.

"Are you going for a massage? I'm almost embarrassed to say it."

"Hmph! The new president of the Forbidden Spells Association is Bai Mo. He used to be on Starfire Network. Think about it yourself."

If you leave a bad record, do you still want to become a forbidden curse?

"Depend on!"

"All you ever do is talk about those things. Why don't you just get a girlfriend?" Grandpa said earnestly.

"That seems to make sense." The man's eyes lit up, but something still felt off.

Before he had even taken office, the news he had already sent out was enough to intimidate a large number of aristocratic families, which was something Bai Mo had not expected.

At this moment, he is in seclusion in the quiet room of Xiaoshan.

The vast faiths from all over the world were not useless to him.

For example, right now, those beliefs act like a lubricant and an accelerator, greatly speeding up the process of him retrieving his soul from Xingyu.

Bai Mo originally intended to let time pass through this process slowly, but the help of faith provided a boost.

In just one week, his spatial star system had been integrated into his soul, transforming into a simple rule imprint within his soul.

The return of immense cultivation to the original soul power does not signify the disappearance of cosmic cultivation, but rather represents a further step forward.

When the two are combined, the growth of spatial cultivation is also the growth of the soul!

And the fact that his soul has grown to the point of being as strong as the stars in the universe will undoubtedly make it easier for him to quickly and effectively contain and return the rest of the universe to its source.

It's like rolling a snowball; once the snowball has started rolling, the rest of the path will naturally become clear.

Bai Mo no longer needed to devote his attention to this, so after the spatial star system merged with his soul, Bai Mo emerged from seclusion.

He felt that his current level was at the initial stage of becoming a middle-level emperor.

It's no longer about applying magical rules indirectly, but about using them directly.

However, Bai Mo felt that this boundary, besides the qualitative change in the control of power, was the growth of the human mage's soul essence.

The soul is related to lifespan, which means that even without psychic magic, a forbidden spell can increase lifespan once it reaches a level beyond forbidden spells.

Bai Mo couldn't give an accurate estimate of how much it could extend one's lifespan.

After his soul acquired a full personhood, it was in a special, constant state.

His status bound his soul to the rules themselves; it could be said that as long as the rules exist, he will not die.

Unless one possesses power of equal caliber to sever this connection, there is no possibility of killing him.

However, this is at the level of the soul, not at the level of the physical body.

Having reclaimed the Starry Sky, the surge in his soul essence has also led to a significant improvement in his physical attributes.

It is a greater boost to mental power than the breakthrough in galaxy formations.

Converging the stars caused a special change in his spatial transcendent power.

In Bai Mo's perception, it served as a bridge between the soul and the body.

He could sense that if he directly consumed a portion of his Starry Sky cultivation transformed into soul power, he could slow down the aging process of his body.

After experiencing the changes in his body, Bai Mo looked up at the foot of the mountain.

A week later, Xiaoshan District has been rebuilt.

He didn't know what to do for a moment, so he decided to wander around the city and visit the Forbidden Spell Society.

After all, he's become the president, so it's not unreasonable for him to give some benefits to his own people, right?

After descending Xiaoshan, Bai Mo headed unhurriedly towards the Pearl Tower. If he remembered correctly, that was the address of the Forbidden Spell Society.

"Who do you think you are, interfering in the affairs of the Bai family!"

"The use of magic is prohibited within Shanghai, let alone the riding of summoned beasts! Only authorized personnel are permitted to roam the streets with beasts!"

A pale-faced law enforcement officer from the Magic Association looked up at a man sitting on a flying bird, clearly not expecting this person to have any connection with the Bai family, but still firmly stated:

"What's more, your Flying Beast flew directly over residential areas, those densely populated places, especially..."

"Fine, so what? The entire Shanghai was protected by the Bai family. My cousin is Bai Mo, do you dare stop me?!"

The man pointed his nostrils at the Magic Association enforcer, his face arrogant, and spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

They even started sketching star charts in a fit of rage, intending to take action against the law enforcement officer.

If you didn't know better, you might think you're my brother, right?

Bai Mo silently complained to himself, but he had already appeared next to that person.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, the man was knocked to the ground. He glanced at the bristling Feiying Beast.

He reached out and pinned it in place.

The sudden change left the onlookers stunned.

"It's Bai Mo!"

Immediately afterwards, someone recognized him, and the man who had been slapped to the ground lowered his head in fear.

Bai Mo ignored him, his gaze sweeping over the onlookers before landing on the law enforcement officer.

"Arrest him and handle it according to regulations. Xinghuo.com's headquarters is nearby, so ignore what he says."

"I would also like to pass on my message that my stance does not represent the Bai family's stance."

Bai Mo left immediately after finishing his sentence.

Such things are unavoidable; he can only express his attitude.

However, he did not expect to encounter it so soon.

In fact, Bai Mo felt that the Bai family head's discipline of the Bai family members was quite positive.

Of their generation, Bai Zangfeng was the first to exhibit some of the spoiled brat behavior of a playboy.

However, the arrogance of scions of aristocratic families is hard to avoid.

……

Sitting in his office, he glanced at the list and decided to promote two of his right-hand men (his tools of the trade).

"Mo Fan? Hmm, the side effects of this guy should have passed. Although he's a womanizer, he's responsible. Perfect, it's good to let this guy who can't stand any nonsense solve those troublesome things."

"Mu Bai can be used to process documents."

"Zhao Manyan, emmm, never mind, he can be a meat shield. After all, some of the Forbidden Spell Society's missions are quite dangerous."

Bai Mo only learned after taking office that many of the Earth Cores were found by searching within demon empires.

However, personnel nominations and field missions are secondary; the main issues are some legacy problems and similar, ongoing issues.

Ultimate power brings ultimate power; even in modern society, the essence remains unchanged. (End of Chapter)