Full-Time Magister: Summoning Agumon at the Start

"The Light Mage Corps is also ahead, and they're joining up with other teams!" A Sky Eagle Mage rushed over from the front and shouted to the demon man.

"Fire and light mages, lead the way and speed towards the strategic location!" the demon man ordered.

But just after the entire group had walked forward a short distance, a large cloud of black mist rose from the black horde of rotting corpses ahead.

In Lin Chen's and the others' sight, the rotting corpse army in front began to part to both sides, instantly clearing a wide road. The black mist, like a sandstorm, swept towards Lin Chen's troops along the path cleared by the rotting corpse army.

"Something big!!!" shouted the eagle mage flying in the sky.

Just as the Skyhawk Mage issued a warning to the troops on the ground, a fleshy tentacle emerged from the black mist and shot into the sky at incredible speed. Before the Skyhawk Mage could react, the Skyhawk he was riding was devoured by the fleshy tentacle and dried up, turning into something that looked like it had been dried for years in just a few seconds.

This Sky Eagle Mage was lucky; he jumped off the Sky Eagle just as the tentacle struck it. Had he been any slower, he might have been completely devoured by the tentacle.

"It's the Corpse Minister—" the Sky Eagle Mage exclaimed in terror as he fled into the demon man's party.

"A Commander-level undead? No way, we actually encountered a Commander-level undead!!!" a retired military mage said in a panic.

"Damn it, we were almost rejoining the main force when we ran into a commander-level corpse minister! Our team only has one high-level mage. What are we going to do?!"

"The Corpse King is too powerful. Even if we had twice as many mid-level mages in our team, it would still scatter us. We might not even be able to break through its defenses!"

"Captain, send the signal quickly! The main force is ahead, and they have quite a few high-level mages with them!"

"Yeah, send a signal quickly! The black sandstorm is getting closer and closer, I don't want to die!"

Upon seeing the appearance of a commander-level official, the assembled mages were already in a state of panic and quickly sought help from the demon man.

"Mo Fan, can Lin Chen handle this commander-level corpse minister?" The short man took a few steps closer to Mo Fan and asked in a low voice.

"It should be fine, right?" Mo Fan said, somewhat uncertainly.

"You're all so noisy and incoherent, like a pile of loose sand. Not only are you slow-moving, but your courage is also far inferior to that of a regular army. Leave the Corpse Minister to us; you just charge forward." The demonic man flapped his wings.

He said with a mocking expression.

"Captain, you make it sound so easy—."

"Stop talking nonsense. I already said to leave it to us. You can save your energy for drawing star maps." The demon man glared at the group of people who had spoken up and angrily rebuked them.

"Lin Chen, you should be able to handle this commander-level corpse minister, right? Do you need my assistance?" the demonic man asked Lin Chen.

"No problem, leave it to me. You guys just continue on your way," Lin Chen agreed.

"Vice Captain, you will assist Lin Chen in slaying this Corpse Minister," the demonic man said, his gaze fixed on Lin Chen.

"You son of a bitch, I just got back, and Lin Chen was someone he could handle all by himself!" Mo Fan couldn't help but curse, this devilish man was too targeted.

The demonic man, too lazy to say anything more to Mo Fan, flapped his wings and came to Mo Fan's side, grabbed him, and threw him out of the group: "Lin Chen deals with the Corpse Ministers, you're in charge of clearing out the Corpse Generals!"

"The rest of you, charge! Rejoin the main force!" the demon man continued to instruct.

"Just the two of them? They won't even know how they died!" Jiang Li said sarcastically.

"That's a commander-level undead. No matter how powerful Lin Chen is, he's only a high-level mage. How can he and Mo Fan possibly deal with it?" Zhou Min said with great concern.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine. I trust them," the demonic man said, continuing to lead his team forward.

On the other side, the moment Mo Fan was thrown away by the demon man, Lin Chen rode Garurumon out and appeared directly below Mo Fan, allowing him to sit steadily on Garurumon's back.

"Do you need me to send a summoned beast to help?" Lin Chen asked Mo Fan.

"No need, I can handle some of the corpse generals. Just make sure that corpse minister doesn't rush over."

Mo Fan said.

"No problem!" Lin Chen said, and with a swipe of his right hand, a moon-white star trail tore open a huge rift. Then, the enormous figure of the Tyrannosaurus Beast appeared in front of Lin Chen and Mo Fan.

"Tyrannomon, take it down!" Lin Chen ordered.

The moment Tyrannomon appeared, an equally powerful aura belonging to the commander level emanated from Tyrannomon, forming an invisible wave that spread outwards.

The group, which hadn't gone far, also sensed the presence of Greymon and turned to look at the location where Greymon had appeared.

"No wonder the captain wasn't worried about Lin Chen and Mo Fan's safety. It turns out Lin Chen actually possesses a commander-level contracted beast." Zhou Min was extremely surprised.

"A commander-level contracted beast requires at least several high-level mages to handle. No wonder Lin Chen was selected as a member of the National Team. He is indeed not to be underestimated." Mu Bai nodded unconsciously.

"It's actually a commander-level officer!" Jiang Li thought of his previous sarcastic remarks and suddenly felt like a clown jumping around on a beam, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

For a moment, the mages in the group were discussing it. However, none of them had seen Lin Chen summon the Tyrannosaurus Beast, so they all mistook Lin Chen's summoned beast for a contracted beast.

"roar!"

Hidden in the black mist, the Corpse God saw the Tyrannosaurus Beast appear before it. It roared and, filled with a dense aura of death, swung its disgusting tentacles at the Tyrannosaurus Beast.

"Be careful, Tyrannomon! Its tentacles can suck the life force of living beings!" Lin Chen shouted a warning.

Upon being alerted, the Tyrannomon immediately stopped its forward charge, opened its blood-red maw, and unleashed a super flame at the tentacles shooting out from the fleshy corpse.

Under the intense heat of the super flame, the corpse minister's tentacles were ignited the moment they touched it, and the flames quickly spread in the direction the tentacles had come from.

Under the scorching flames, the tentacles of the Corpse Minister turned to ashes, and the dense black mist formed by the rich death energy was also ignited by the flames.

Before long, the corpse minister's entire body was completely exposed to Lin Chen.

This is an obese creature, resembling a deformed human magnified several times. Its belly, covered with veins, occupies two-thirds of its entire body, while its head is full of bumps and tumors. Its limbs have been replaced by fleshy tentacles extending from its flesh.

Seeing the disgustingly obese corpse before him, Tyrannomon was too lazy to continue fighting. Streams of orange-red super flames, like machine guns, spewed from its mouth, landing precisely on the obese corpse.

Under the influence of dozens of super flames, the fat corpse was instantly ignited and burned to ashes in no time.