Full-Time Magister: A Hellish Start, But the Shadow King

Chapter 95 An Unforgettable Lesson: Suppressing the Parthenon Messenger!

In the following months, everyone prepared for the final selection for the last spot on the National Team.

Cheng Xiao wasn't very concerned about the final selection; he was more focused on the power dynamics.

Of course, he didn't neglect his cultivation.

Cheng Xiao's cultivation in the three elements remained at the high-level level three, but his spiritual power had broken through to the sixth realm!

Now, Cheng Xiao can be considered to have reached the advanced minor perfection level, the third level of the advanced level of the three-element symbiotic system, and the sixth level of mental power.

"I'm not too far from truly reaching the high-level perfection; it's time to consider breaking through to the super-level," Cheng Xiao thought to himself.

Although he had only just broken through to the third level of the advanced stage, Cheng Xiao had a large amount of resources at his disposal.

For any other mage, this threshold to break through to the next level would likely be insurmountable even after a lifetime of effort.

Just then, the cell phone rang.

Cheng Xiao looked up and saw that the caller was Mu Nujiao.

There were several missed calls before that, but I didn't see them because there was no signal at the three towers.

After the call connected, Mu Nujiao's panicked voice came from the other end:

"Something terrible has happened to Xinxia!"

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Shanghai Airport.

"Ms. Ye Xinxia, ​​your mentor also said that this is an opportunity that many people would give anything for. As for your family, we will inform them later."

The mentor from the Parthenon, Glocken, had a kind face and appeared very polite.

However, his behavior was unusually tough, leaving no room for negotiation whatsoever.

Or rather, those who came from the Parthenon simply didn't bother to consult with anyone.

"No, I won't agree to this if I haven't discussed it with my brother and father," Xinxia said, frowning.

"That's because neither you nor your family have witnessed Parthenon's greatness." Glocken maintained his usual expression.

"I think if you and your family go to Parthenon, you will understand what a sacred and great holy place it is!"

"Miss Ye Xinxia, ​​we don't have much time left. We must get back to Greece before dark."

After saying this, Dicaius, who was traveling with Glocken, started the plane.

Xinxia frowned.

This group of people is too domineering. They are polite on the surface and patiently answer any questions.

But they all talked their own thing and continued to do as they pleased.

All the explanations seemed to be merely elegant and polite notifications, rather than discussions.

"Xinxia!"

Suddenly, Cheng Xiao's voice rang in my mind.

Xin Xia was taken aback, then a smile appeared on her face: "Brother Cheng Xiao?"

"Get ready, I'm taking you out."

"Huh? Ah!!"

Xinxia hadn't even understood what he meant when she let out a gasp.

The shadow behind her suddenly expanded, engulfing her graceful figure.

The next moment, Xinxia felt those familiar arms, which gently embraced her in a princess carry.

"Brother Cheng Xiao?!"

Xinxia opened her eyes and found herself outside the plane, being held by Cheng Xiao.

"Bell, tear it down!" Cheng Xiao said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty!!!"

Bell's figure transformed into a shadowy shadow, unleashing astonishing speed.

In less than two seconds, they dismantled Parthenon's private jet to pieces!

"My plane?!" Glocken exclaimed in shock and anger.

"Who is it?!"

He was stunned when he saw Cheng Xiao holding Ye Xinxia.

He could take Xinxia away in front of him using bizarre methods and even summon powerful undead.

Glocken thought these techniques belonged to some expert, but it turns out they belonged to just a high-level youth!

"How dare you neglect the sacred duties of our temple! Very well, it seems I need to teach you a lesson you'll never forget!" Glocken's face darkened.

"Brother Cheng Xiao, he is a super-level mage," Xin Xia quickly reminded him.

"Just a piece of trash at the early stage of the Super Rank," Cheng Xiao said.

The shadow behind him instantly expanded dozens of times, and more than a dozen shadow soldiers exuding an aura of command crawled out of the shadow.

The dozen or so shadow soldiers stared intently at Glocken and Dicaius, their expressions changing drastically.

Even a mage at the early stage of the Super-Order level is a dimensional reduction attack against a Commander-level creature.

But when a dozen or so commanders unite their forces, the situation can be completely reversed!

"How can this kid summon so many commander-level undead?!" Glocken was greatly shocked.

Only a necromancer of a higher class could probably possess such a scale.

But Cheng Xiao clearly only possessed the aura of a high-level cultivator.

"My lord, what should we do with them?" Jaegerit asked.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"Give them a lesson they'll never forget," Cheng Xiao said.

"Yes, sir!"

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A dozen or so commander-level shadow soldiers swarmed forward, making Glocken and Dicaius's scalps tingle.

They are not yet proficient in casting super-level magic, nor have they reached the level of a single thought constellation.

"Dicaius, buy me some time," Glocken said in a deep voice.

"Although doing this will alert the Shanghai Inquisition, for the sake of our sacred duty, nothing else matters!"

Dicaius understood his meaning and nodded in agreement:

"good!"

In order to buy some time from these dozen or so commander-level undead, Dicaius even used his most precious magical artifacts.

No matter what, he has the cultivation level of a super-ranked cultivator, plus the magical artifact from Parthenon, so it's still possible for Dicais to avoid being instantly killed!

A powerful magical aura emanated from Glocken, and the outlines of seven dazzling constellations appeared.

The seven constellations form a magnificent and dazzling star palace. If all 2,401 stars in the star palace are lit up, then super-level magic will descend!

What Glocken had to do was use super-level magic to instantly kill these dozen or so shadow soldiers.

Upon seeing this, the monk in charge of airport security changed his expression drastically:

"This person is actually a high-level mage?! And he even wants to use high-level magic in a place like this?!"

His companion beside him immediately roared:

"What are you all standing there for?! Quickly organize the evacuation! That's a super-level spell, enough to affect the entire airport!"

"Since it will affect the entire airport, there's no point in running away; we can't escape anyway."

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The dazzling star palace immediately attracted the attention of most people at the Shanghai airport.

The powerful magical aura also alarmed the high-level mages in the Demon City.

The Magic Association has regulations that prohibit the use of large-scale destructive magic within the Anjie area except in special circumstances!

Using mid-level magic within the safe zone, or even in a place like an airport, is a major taboo, let alone super-level magic!

Hearing the noise and warnings nearby, Glocken frowned, but showed no sign of stopping.

Parthenon is a holy land of white magic. So what if there are casualties? The injured can be healed back to full health.

Parthenon can afford such consequences!

But neglecting the sacred duties of the Parthenon is an unforgivable sin, and those who offend the Parthenon must pay the price!

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)