Full-Time Magister: You're selling soul beasts in Shanghai?

Chapter 137 The Defending Champion!

Looking at Saintess Ander before him, a hint of amazement flashed in Xu Beichen's eyes.

While Ander's appearance may not be considered exceptional, his demeanor is absolutely unique.

"You're using this to test me?"

A flash of amazement crossed Xu Beichen's eyes. He then half-reclined on the luxurious and comfortable sofa, calmly looking down at Ander, who was looking up below.

"What she can do, I can do too; what she can't do, I can do as well."

Ander bit his lip, trying his best to speak in the calmest tone possible, but his words were enough to shock the outside world.

Xu Beichen naturally knew who the "she" Ander was referring to was; it could only be Pan Nijia, who was about to assume the position of goddess.

Although the final election has not yet been decided, it is virtually impossible for anything to go wrong.

Unless Panija is removed from the list.

As the first saintess, Ander was extremely eager for the position of goddess, and even did some dirty things for it.

However, this is nothing compared to the fact that even the previous goddess, Izusa, had done many shady things.

"Stop daydreaming."

Xu Beichen refused decisively, saying expressionlessly, "Do you think I'm after Pan Nijia's beauty, and that's why I went to great lengths to help her ascend to the rank of goddess?"

"Isn't that right?"

Ander was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xu Beichen with a blank expression.

"Well."

Xu Beichen was speechless for a moment. Well, good looks were part of the reason.

Most importantly, Pan Nijia is easier to control, and since Xu Beichen wants to resurrect the first goddess Athena, Xin Xia is naturally not suitable to go to the Parthenon.

Over the years, the Parthenon has gradually declined, losing its former glory, and even needs to be under the management of the Holy City.

Without a divine soul, the Parthenon Temple can only be considered a top-tier power; it doesn't even have the qualifications to challenge the Holy City.

Of course, this is also quite good, as it makes it easier for him to control.

Just as Xu Beichen was stunned, Ander had already made his move.

Staring at the wooden stick in front of her, Ander was stunned for a moment, as if it was completely beyond her expectations.

After hesitating for a moment, Ander began to test Xu Beichen's composure.

In just a moment, Xu Beichen came to his senses, but he did not stop him.

Since we've already started, refusing now would be like taking off your pants to fart – pointless.

After a long time, her bright red lips were slightly chapped, and her cheeks looked a little strange.

Xu Beichen looked down at Ander, who was making great progress, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This is the first time I've ever performed to this level.

Since the saintess had already offered herself up, Xu Beichen naturally had no reason to refuse and directly carried Ander to the bed.

What followed was a bloody and brutal conflict.

Sunlight streamed into the room through the sheer curtains. Ander slowly opened his eyes, initially looking bewildered, then shifted his body slightly.

"Hiss~"

Ander suddenly gasped, then remembered yesterday's madness.

After thinking about it, Ander felt no regret whatsoever; on the contrary, she was somewhat pleased, as it at least gave her a chance to turn things around.

"woke up?"

Just then, a cheerful voice came from beside him. Ander turned his head and saw Xu Beichen's angular face.

Xu Beichen didn't abandon his friend after he had already done his job; besides, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

With Eisendell guarding the outside, there's absolutely no chance he could escape given his cultivation level.

"Let me make this clear beforehand: although the experience was great, I will not support you in becoming a goddess," Xu Beichen said firmly.

Ander paused for a moment, a hint of grievance showing in his light blue gemstone eyes.

In what way is she inferior to Panijia?

"Ugh."

Seeing the sorrowful expression on her face, Xu Beichen sighed helplessly. It was all his little brother's fault for being too carried away.

"As long as you are obedient in the future, I may consider supporting you to become the next goddess," Xu Beichen continued.

Since there's no divine soul involved, it's not a problem to replace the goddess with another one.

Pan Nijia is older than Ander and Asha Ruya. Xu Beichen estimates that she can serve for five or six years or ten years before being replaced.

At that time, Andre will still be young and perfectly capable of becoming the next goddess.

Of course, Athena might have been resurrected by then, so Xu Beichen couldn't guarantee that.

But given Ander's personality, even the slightest possibility would be enough to fool her.

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

Sure enough, as soon as Ander heard that she still had a chance to become a goddess, she ignored the pain in her body and climbed onto him.

Soon, the second round of battle began.

With the final approaching, although the ultimate champion was no longer in doubt, the stands were still packed.

Most mages were looking forward to Xu Beichen's performance, while some mages were hoping that Zhe Luo would lead the British team to create a miracle.

After discussions with mentor Feng Li, Xu Beichen was ultimately chosen to lead the team, and the most impressive starting lineup was selected:

Xu Beichen, Ai Jiangtu, Mu Ningxue, Mo Fan, Mu Nujiao!

Although the outcome of the match was no longer in doubt, this was the final, a better opportunity to gain fame than the opening match.

Compared to the Chinese team, the British team's morale was rather low.

Not long after, both sides entered the arena, and the final match officially began.

Similar to their first encounter, both sides tacitly chose to fight head-on, meeting in an open area.

"Although I know I'm no match for you, I must hold you back this time."

Zheluo stood alone in front of Xu Beichen, his eyes resolute as he spoke.

Xu Beichen was somewhat surprised. Knowing that he was a super-level mage, he still dared to come and resist him alone. This Zhe Luo was indeed no ordinary genius.

"To show my respect, I can refrain from using super-level magic," Xu Beichen said with a smile.

Zhe Luo felt no joy upon hearing this; on the contrary, it meant that Xu Beichen would show him no mercy.

"Five-fold wind plate!"

Zhelu made the first move; facing such a formidable opponent, he had to seize the initiative.

The five wind concentric circles stacked together to form a super-large wind tornado, whose power surpassed that of most high-level spells.

Xu Beichen raised an eyebrow, his face remaining calm. He used a spatial rhythm to stop the tornado, and then used spatial power to destroy it.

That wasn't the end of it. Xu Beichen didn't give Zhe Luo a chance to continue his attack, using his mind to transform into countless threads to control him.

At this moment, Mo Fan and the others were dealing with the others. After Zhe Luo was controlled by Xu Beichen, the outcome was already clear.

"China team, victory!"

"China team is in first place!"

Long live China!

"Xu Beichen is invincible!"

"We are the champions!"

(End of this chapter)