Full-Time Magister: Dark Lord

If that's the case, then what's the point?

"Cao Le, how did you know that the Egyptian undead were coming here?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

This was something he had wanted to know for a while.

In particular, what Leng Qing told him...

I always felt like Cao Le knew everything.

“Before the Egyptian undead arrived here, I already knew that the Black Vatican, that scumbag, had made an agreement with them.” Looking at Mo Fan, Cao Le didn’t make things up this time, but spoke very seriously.

"Since you know, why don't you say it?" Mo Fan asked again.

"Who are you telling this to?"

"..."

Mo Fan paused, wondering who he was talking to.

He also knew that, especially without any evidence...

Who would believe such empty words?

"How did you know that?"

“Sarang told me.”

"you..."

Cao Le spoke very calmly, but to Mo Fan, it conveyed an indescribable feeling.

Salam...

Who was the culprit who destroyed Bocheng and ruined the ancient capital?

"What?"

"Do you think I'm colluding with Salam?"

Mo Fan wanted to nod, but he still believed that Cao Le, who had grown up with him since childhood, could not possibly be a member of the Black Vatican.

Can you tell me why?

"You've asked too many questions. That's enough." Cao Le didn't say anything more, but looked towards the battlefield.

Mo Fan was very unhappy. At this moment, Cao Le spoke up again: "No, it's the location of that Cold Duke of the Black Vatican. Whether to kill him or spare him is up to you."

"I'm already like this, and you still want me to go?" Mo Fan said, dissatisfied.

"I don't need the reputation you risked your life for. Besides, when you do something, you should finish what you start. Go on..." Cao Le waved his hand, turned around and left.

He wasn't interested in what Leng Jue was like.

What interests him is only the battles between emperors.

Mo Fan looked in the direction Cao Le had left, opened his mouth, but ultimately only muttered, "Damn!"

Just like Cao Le said, one should finish what one starts. Since Leng Jue has come here to cause trouble, then we must capture him!

Mo Fan didn't understand Cao Le's thoughts about the Black Vatican and the cardinals, but he still stuck to his principles.

We will never let the Black Vatican members get away with this!

Although his demonic power was beginning to weaken, he was still a battle mage with ample magical energy, so Mo Fan charged towards Leng Jue's direction...

...

350. The Power of Emperors

In a few instants, Cao Le leaped onto the shoulder of the Mountain Corpse. Standing on the Mountain Corpse's shoulder was like standing atop a mountain, where he could see the entire vast battlefield, a scene of utter chaos!

On the shoulders of the mountain corpse, only the two deceased rulers, the Nine Netherworld Queen and the Red Skull Demon Lord, remained.

Looking up at the sky, a vortex, seemingly devouring the earth, appeared in the thick clouds. Within the vortex was a chaotic, void-like world, where two figures stood—the Ancient King and the Pharaoh—on either side of the chaotic vortex. Two beams of light collided fiercely, scattering energy like sparks...

The battle between the two emperors was truly awe-inspiring. At least, Cao Le felt that even with the help of some of the Shadow Fiend King's power, he might not be able to contend with him...

Of course, that was at a high level. Now that my Shadow element has been upgraded to the Super level, what about now?

He didn't really know what level he could reach by using the power of the Shadow Demon King.

"This is the first time I've seen a battle between emperors, isn't it?" Queen Jiuyou asked.

"Yes." Cao Le did not deny it.

This was the first time he had witnessed a battle between emperors since arriving in the magical world.

They didn't seem to be going all out yet, but Cao Le had a feeling that if he went up there now, he could probably wipe them out in a matter of minutes...

emperor!

The difference between a monarch, or even a pseudo-emperor, and a true emperor is probably like heaven and earth!

once...

Cao Le thought that Hu Fu was nothing, but today, he realized how ridiculous he was.

Once you reach the level of an emperor, how can you be a simple character?

The collision between the two emperors created cracks, and these cracks were the power that could tear through space!

Even Cao Le's strongest attack only created some gaps in the space, yet before they even went all out, huge cracks appeared.

"To witness a battle between emperors, you have lived a worthwhile life." Empress Jiuyou's tone carried a hint of sarcasm.

"What does experience matter? In a few years, I will reach this level as well. I might even surpass your king!" Cao Le turned to look at the Nine Nether Queen, who appeared and disappeared intermittently.

Her stunningly pale face was just a step away from his, her features shrouded in a hazy, ethereal mist that made her seem both nonexistent and within reach.

Jiuyou was taken aback. She wanted to give him a blow, but Cao Le was only twenty-three...

And so, he reached that level.

Over the years, she couldn't deny that Cao Le would become even stronger...

Cao Le stopped wasting words with Jiu You and focused on looking up at the sky.

"Boom!!!"

"Bang bang!!!"

"..."

Loud noises continued to emanate...

Each explosion felt like the sky was shattering...

The battle did not last long, and Khufu chose to retreat...

The golden boat continued to descend to the top of the pyramid, and the radiance of the underworld dimmed noticeably because of his avoidance of battle. Khufu, of course, would not admit that he had voluntarily retreated. He used those seductive words to tell his people that they would come again!

As Khufu retreated, the spirits of the ancient capital began to disappear from sight...

At this moment, Mo Fan also led Leng Jue here.

At the same time, Cao Le's figure vanished from the spot, disappearing in a series of instantaneous movements...

...

"How do you feel about the battle between them?"

As Cao Le left, the voice of Shadow Demon King echoed in his mind.

You're watching too?

Cao Le paused, somewhat surprised. Gu

"I have been paying attention since I sensed the aura of an emperor."

Why didn't I know?

"My soul has become completely one with yours, so it's normal that you can't notice it."

To merge the two into one?

Cao Le stopped in his tracks.

"Hehe... When you reach the level of the forbidden spell, my dark power will completely become your own power. And the shadow servant who has accompanied you throughout your growth will be me..." The Shadow King's voice continued.

"As proud as you are, are you willing to be a puppet?"

"You have pleased me greatly and are worthy of my power."

"So, you've been won over by me?" Cao Le asked again.

"I just had no choice."

Shadow King truly hadn't expected Cao Le's growth to be so rapid...

In just seven years, he went from a novice mage to a super mage.

Are you unwilling to accept this?

"some..."

"Then let's continue."

After saying that, he continued on his way. In the blink of an eye, he covered a distance of hundreds of meters, or even nearly a thousand meters.

Soon, he arrived at Ganyu Peak on the southern slope of the Yellowstone Mountains.

Ganyu Peak is a frontline lookout post in Feihuang City, which was established for a long time to guard against wild beasts in the northern frontier.

Zhao Manyan and several others are here.

Cao Le looked toward the prophet who had appeared in the ancient capital. He had always been quite curious about this person.

"Cao Le?"

When they saw Cao Le, Zhao Manyan, Zhang Xiaohou, and Lingling walked over at the same time.

"The war is over, let's go," Cao Le said, looking at Zhao Manyan and Lingling.

The two were stunned for a moment, and Zhang Xiaohou asked, "Brother Le, where's Brother Fan?"

"He's fine, and he even caught Leng Jue. However, he'll probably need to recuperate in Parthenon for a while."