Full-Time Magister: Dark Lord

Cao Le didn't know if it understood or not, but he rode on its back.

The other party showed no intention of moving, but the moment the Shadow of Forbidden Soul appeared, it sped across the sea like a speedboat.

Um....

The speed is quite fast, and it can correct itself immediately if the direction is wrong.

There's no other reason than that the presence of the undead rulers' shadows on three sides intimidates it, leaving it with only one choice: to go in one direction.

About half an hour later, Cao Le saw the city of Athens.

He then withdrew the soul shadow, stepped on its demonic body, and instantly moved away from the sea.

The dolphin demon looked around in a daze, completely unaware of where it had ended up.

But just as it was wondering, the terrifying ghostly figure that had been rushing towards it at full speed reappeared.

It let out a melodious cry and then fled into the distance...

Whether it can find the main force again is not Cao Le's concern.

He didn't kill it, and he even kept it away from this place of trouble, which is already quite good.

As for the claim of forced requisition?

The conflict between humans and demons has raged for countless years...

As soon as they reached the shore, they were immediately blocked by several Silver Moon Knights.

"what?"

Looking at the several Silver Moon Knights blocking his way, Cao Le asked.

"How did you come from the sea, and what's the deal with that siren?" one of the knights asked.

"My ship is leaking, so I brought over a demon, is that not allowed?" He didn't have a good attitude towards these arrogant knights.

In Greece.

Although the knights did not hold a very high position in the Parthenon, they were merely guardians... to put it bluntly, bodyguards.

However, for ordinary people, or rather, for outsiders who are Buddhist monks, that is absolutely something high and mighty.

This was the first time they had encountered someone like Cao Le...

“How dare you disrespect us?” one of the knights said with displeasure.

"hehe...."

Cao Le gave a mocking laugh and then asked, "Who the hell do I know you?"

"You...you dare insult us knights!"

"Did you squeeze your head in a door yesterday?"

"Damn it, I'll teach you a lesson."

As the Silver Moon Knight spoke, he prepared to unleash a spell.

Although Cao Le didn't want to fight Parthenon right now, he couldn't tolerate Parthenon's behavior now that the other party had already made a move.

Then he wouldn't be Cao Le.

"go away."

A flash of silver light, and the knight who was about to make a move was instantly sent flying into the air, then crashed to the ground with a "thud".

It was only because he put on his magical artifact in time that he was able to avoid being seriously injured; otherwise, even a slight blow would have resulted in a bloody head wound.

His four colleagues, seeing their companion smashed like that, also unleashed their magical energy!

They are all high-level mages.

Moreover, none of them had just broken through; rather, they were beings who had already reached this level long ago.

"act recklessly."

As soon as Cao Le finished speaking, his figure vanished instantly.

Then, it appeared in front of the four of them.

They appeared behind the four of them at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, black tentacles appeared and bound them up in an instant.

The silver light flashed again, and the four knights, just like the previous ones, crashed to the ground one after another with a series of "thump thump thump..."

Because they were tied up, the fall resulted in everyone suffering head injuries and bleeding...

"The Knights of Parthenon are nothing special."

After muttering something, the pillar of fire exploded from the ground in an instant!

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

In the blink of an eye, several knights were dead.

The covenant of the magical world is that fighting is forbidden in the city.

Since he has already taken action, he certainly won't leave any hidden dangers.

Letting them go would be just asking for trouble.

This kind of thing has never been his style.

The instant the knights breathed their last, a magical fluctuation immediately arose. It seemed that knights from Parthenon had arrived as reinforcements?

He simply burrowed into the ground and left.

Shortly after Cao Le left, a Gold Knight arrived with several Silver Moon Knights.

But apart from five mangled corpses, there was no one else there...

.....

286. Reason is something that can be discarded at any time.

Cao Le was already inside the city. The sacred mountain, with its flowers blooming in vibrant colors, looked like a painting, so beautiful it seemed otherworldly.

Petals and catkins drifted into the Acropolis of Athens, into the high-rise buildings and streets, and the whole city was filled with fragrance.

But because he could sense the surge of magical energy on the mountain path, Cao Le knew that he hadn't arrived too late.

When he arrived, he saw that Mo Fan was already attempting to pass the level.

Parthenon isn't a single path, so there's no need for him to venture into anything or suppress his power.

nonexistent!

Cao Le didn't even greet Old Man Bao and the others who were there, and went straight into the Holy Maiden's Palace.

Hailong and the other powerful mages were all focused on Mo Fan's situation, completely unaware that Cao Le had infiltrated them.

The Temple of the Virgin is situated on the most expansive ceremonial platform of the entire Goddess Peak, where any major ceremony is held in this platform, which is comparable to a giant city square.

The Temple of the Holy Maiden is located at the southernmost end of the entire Grand Ceremony Peak, with a vertical cliff behind it. There is a powerful protective barrier within it, making it impossible for anyone to approach or leave the Temple of the Holy Maiden from here.

The Temple of Saintess had only one exit: a gate facing the vast mountaintop. Outside the gate stretched a long, grey, mournful carpet that extended far towards the burial platform at the very center of the mountaintop. On either side of the long carpet stood Saint Panitchpak's deeply emotional followers…

At this time, the entrance to the Basilica of the Virgin Mary was already completely surrounded by people from the Parthenon.

However, Cao Le still managed to enter without anyone noticing.

The temple was somewhat dimly lit, and the glow from the sacred fire basins hanging high on the stone pillars was insufficient to illuminate the vast and empty hall.

But Cao Le himself majored in dark magic, so even in complete darkness, it didn't affect his vision at all.

They continued deeper inside until Cao Le saw a pillar of sacred fire.

Beneath the pillar, which resembled an ancient tree, a snow-silver chain coiled, with a lock at the other end tightly fastening to the waist of a frail woman.

Because the woman was unable to stand, she appeared extremely thin and haggard, looking utterly pitiful...

Although Cao Le had long known that this calamity would come, seeing Xin Xia treated in this way still ignited a fire within him.

"Xinxia".

Upon hearing the familiar sound, Xinxia slowly opened her tightly closed eyes. The emotions hidden in her eyes were beyond description in just a few words.

The moment she was imprisoned, she knew someone would come.

One is Mo Fan, the older brother who vowed to protect his younger sister forever.

The other one, naturally, is Cao Le...

Although she knew they would come, Xinxia really didn't want any of them to come here.

Cao Le immediately untied Xin Xia's shackles and picked her up.

“Cao Le…I…I am Salang…” Xin Xia saw that Cao Le removed the shackles from her body without saying a word and picked her up.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Tears streamed down her face in that instant...

Cao Le seemed not to hear Xin Xia's sobbing words and continued leading her outside.

“I still have some blurry images in my mind. I killed Panija. I could have used healing magic to revive her, but I let her blood drip onto my hands. At that time, I had no emotions. It was as if it was all perfectly normal. That doesn’t seem like me, but it really is me,” Xinxia continued.

"so what?"

Cao Le stopped and looked at Xin Xia: "Some people say you are a cardinal or the pope of the Black Vatican, but that doesn't matter to me. All I know is that you are my woman, and that's enough."

"I..."

Hearing Cao Le say this, Xin Xia burst into tears again...

These days, she has felt that she is the source of evil... she even feels that she should not be alive.

"Don't think too much about it, I'll take you out."

"Um.."

As he spoke, Cao Le had already carried Ye Xinxia to the heavy bronze door.

When he came before, he thought he could wait for Salam to show up before making a move.