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

Chapter 8 Because I am honest

Wang Yang is the manager of the Four Directions Demon Fighting Hall. He has no other skills, but he has a good memory.

So when Bai Mo and Zhou Tianyuan, two direct descendants of well-known families in Shanghai, entered...

He immediately recognized them and hurried forward to ask, "Are you two gentlemen here to fight demons? I'll arrange the best security personnel for you!"

Bai Mo didn't waste any words. He nodded as a greeting, glanced at the man's chest, and then directly stated his purpose:

"We've only recently learned magic and will be heading to the wilderness soon, so we'd like to get used to it here beforehand. Manager Wang, just assign us an ordinary demon."

"Alright! I'll have someone take you two to the arena first." Wang Yang said to Bai Mo and the other person with a smile, then turned and beckoned to an ordinary receptionist.

"Take the two young masters to Arena 102."

"Okay." The pretty receptionist in her uniform smiled at Bai Mo and his companion. "Please follow me."

The arena was built underground and was quite large, at least the size of their school playground. The ground was made of special magic stone, which was exceptionally hard.

After branding the disposable protective gear issued by the Demon Fighting Hall, the two waited quietly.

Not long after, a middle-aged mage with a composed demeanor entered. He immediately introduced himself to Bai Mo and the other man: "My name is Yan Feng, Earth element, Light element mid-level level three. When would you two like to begin?"

Bai Mo glanced at Zhou Tianyuan beside him, seeing that his expression was normal, gave him an inquiring look, and when Zhou Tianyuan nodded, Bai Mo said:

"We can begin now."

At the same time, he curiously glanced around the area, wondering where the demons would appear from.

Then, at the other end of the arena, a section of the ground slowly sank down. When it rose again, a sword-wielding boar the size of a car was lying prostrate on the ground.

It looks like he hasn't woken up yet.

At the same time, the voice of safety officer Yan Feng rang out beside them: "This is a sword boar, a demon with relatively average attributes in all aspects. It will wake up in three minutes, so get ready."

After saying that, he moved a few times and hid in an inconspicuous corner.

"Now's the time to apply a layer of water defense to us." Bai Mo clenched his fist, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and found that he was actually looking forward to the upcoming battle.

Zhou Tianyuan was a water mage with considerable talent. In just five seconds, a bright blue star trail appeared around him.

"Waterbending-Dissolution!"

As the magic was released, the air suddenly became somewhat humid. Bai Mo saw a thin, translucent blue stream of water, like a ribbon, condense and envelop Zhou Tianyuan's entire body.

Successfully unleashing a spell seemed to alleviate some of Zhou Tianyuan's inner tension.

Bai Mo clearly sensed that this time it only took four seconds for Zhou Tianyuan to release Water Defense again, and a shimmering ribbon of water enveloped him.

"Not bad, Lao Zhou, your spellcasting speed has improved again."

"It's nothing special, still not as good as you."

"That's right!"

"You're really not being polite," Zhou Tianyuan retorted speechlessly.

Bai Mo waved his hand dismissively. "Because I'm honest, unlike some people who are secretly overjoyed but pretend not to care."

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Zhou Tianyuan felt that he was already injured before the battle even began.

As they were talking, the sword-wielding boar woke up, and an invisible aura condensed as it stood up.

This made it lose all the simple, honest look of an ordinary pig, which made the two people, who were already a little nervous, even more tense.

The sword-wielding boar stopped pretending to sleep, its sharp, gleaming tusks aimed at the two humans opposite it, and charged forward.

As they ran, their heavy footsteps kicked up clouds of dust. A stench of blood and savage ferocity washed over them.

Faced with the overwhelming ferocity, beads of sweat appeared on Zhou Tianyuan's forehead as he overcame his fear of the demonic aura.

In his hands, the condensed starlight trembled constantly, like a water surface about to shatter.

However, Bai Mo quickly adapted to the demon's fierce aura.

"Telekinesis!"

A distance of 100 meters is nothing to a slave-level demon. Let alone Bai Mo, a space-type mage.

"Virtual Claw!"

The magic he had prepared long ago was released with a thought, and a flash of silver light appeared.

Under Bai Mo's control, the power of space was like an invisible giant claw, easily and accurately seizing the charging sword boar.

Suddenly restrained, the sword-wielding boar's swift movements came to a halt.

"Huh, it's blocked!" Zhou Tianyuan, having adapted to the fierce aura of the demons, exclaimed with delight upon seeing this.

The air in that space twisted and swayed.

The immense impact of the sword boar's heavy body put Bai Mo under pressure, but compared to his surging thoughts, this pressure was insignificant.

The light of space flashed, and the Void Claw hand swung heavily, throwing the Sword Boar more than ten meters away before it crashed to the ground.

"Hey, you didn't use enough force!" Bai Mo was slightly surprised to see that the sword pig didn't smash into the wall as he had hoped.

It's nothing, just practice more.

Amidst the swirling dust, the sword-wielding boar had already gotten up.

The sword-wielding boar arched its back, making the sword-like spikes on its spine appear even more ferocious. These spikes, like arrows, detached from its back and shot towards them.

Zhou Tianyuan looked panicked. Although he knew he would be fine, facing the sharp, cold glint of the swords, like a rain of water splashing on his face, still made his scalp tingle.

It felt as if I was about to be pierced by a thousand arrows!

"What's the panic? Just prepare some water protection, just in case."

As Bai Mo spoke, his eyes, which were fixed on the swords, shone with a bright silver light, and a silver arc of light flashed past.

"Mind Control - Begone!"

He stretched out his hand and waved it forward, as if shooing away flies, and layers of spatial power swept towards the sword piercing them.

"Puff puff puff puff~!"

Zhou Tianyuan watched helplessly as the once-powerful rain of swords was swept away and scattered, as if it had encountered an unstoppable gale and torrent.

Not a single one came to them.

"Wow! That's awesome!" Zhou Tianyuan exclaimed. "Was that a Star Trail just now?"

"Not yet, about a second."

There are also standards for judging the celestial orbit, but he hasn't reached them yet anyway.

A smile played on Bai Mo's lips, his eyes never leaving the sword-wielding pig that had taken advantage of the time he was dealing with the rain of swords to start running again.

The two sides were less than fifty meters apart.

A streak of silver light flashed once more.

With a slap, the rapidly running sword-wielding boar was interrupted, and it rolled backward at an angle.

"Gurgle~~~~!"

A panicked cry came from its mouth.

To halt its advance, Bai Mo focused all his energy and gripped the direction in which the sword-wielding boar was rolling.

Then the sword-wielding boar stiffened, remained motionless, and slowly floated up.

Then, controlled by an invisible force, it flew towards the wall of the arena, its speed increasing until it was about to crash into the wall.

A golden shield appeared out of thin air, replacing the wall and taking the impact.

"Alright, you win." Yan Feng appeared, and before anyone could see what he did, the sword pig silently fainted.

He approached Bai Mo and the other person, a hint of surprise in his eyes. "Dealing with ordinary servant-level demons head-on shouldn't be a problem for you. Do you want to continue?"

"No, I don't have much magic energy left." Bai Mo shook his head, but Zhou Tianyuan next to him looked puzzled.

He was still savoring the thrill of defeating the demon for the first time, and said:

"Why did you stop fighting? Your magic power can be restored."

"There are only about twenty kinds of demons here. Our purpose in coming here is to familiarize ourselves with them and train ourselves. But too many wouldn't be effective, since this isn't the real wild."

Zhou Tianyuan pondered for a moment, then nodded.

He was willing to come along because he was genuinely afraid that if he encountered demons in the wild, he would be too frightened to walk.

Although he didn't play much of a role on the field just now, he was almost intimidated by the demonic aura of the sword boar and had to dissipate the magic in his hand.

Bai Mo, however, remained calm and composed. Zhou Tianyuan thought for a moment and then understood why. Mental magic users have strong resistance to various forms of intimidation.

Moreover, judging from Bai Mo's ability to lift such a large sword boar, his spiritual realm must be more than one level.

As we all know, if one's mental strength is not strong enough...

Space-type mages are noobs.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tianyuan asked, "Bai Mo, what level are you at in your spiritual realm?"

"Level two? I don't know either, I haven't tested it, but I haven't reached the middle level." Bai Mo replied casually as he walked. He had also looked into the division of spiritual realms.

The realm of spiritual power is divided into nine levels: levels one to three are minor realms, levels four to six are intermediate realms, and levels seven to nine are major realms.

The difference between the second and third realms within a minor realm is not significant; without testing, it's not always possible to distinguish them.

Zhou Tianyuan curled his lip upon hearing the term "middle realm": "Do you think I can't tell you're not at the middle realm? If you really were, that sword pig could be slapped to death with one slap."

"Yeah." Bai Mo shrugged, and seeing that they had arrived at the entrance of the Demon Fighting Hall, he said leisurely, "I'm going to watch the music festival. You can go back by yourself."

After saying that, he waved to himself and headed straight off in one direction.

Zhou Tianyuan glanced at the time and shook his head: "This guy really doesn't take important matters to heart, just like the rumors say. It's almost seven o'clock, doesn't he need to cultivate?"

After muttering a few words, he hailed a taxi and disappeared into the twilight.

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