Full-Time Magister: Dark Lord

"Sarang, what do you think of me compared to Wentai?"

"You do not deserve!"

Every time Cao Le asked a question, he would be met with a sharp rebuke without hesitation. Even when Salang was begging for mercy earlier, he received the same response.

“I think I’m a hundred times stronger than him. Whether it’s you or Xin Xia, haven’t you both submitted to me?” Cao Le deliberately provoked.

"I'll make you regret what you said today for the rest of your life!" Salang roared at Cao Le, her beautiful eyes bloodshot.

Having not slept properly for thirteen consecutive days, it's easy to imagine how terrible Salang's condition is.

“If you still have a chance to escape my cage, I wouldn’t mind if you took a crazy revenge,” Cao Le said nonchalantly.

The Black Vatican...

From the beginning, he didn't think it was anything special.

Before, when we lacked the ability, we kept a low profile, but things are different now.

With the help of the Shadow King's power, he could possess combat strength comparable to an emperor.

Having already reached this level, what else does he have to fear?

Moreover, with Xiaobai's help, he possesses a large number of demon lords through dimensional summoning alone. Combined with the collected essences, he can summon a demon army of thousands on his own!

Even those at the monarch level can summon an even number!

Those at the commander level could easily number in the hundreds.

The undead army numbered over ten thousand!

With the addition of several deceased rulers, nowadays, apart from the Holy City and Su Lu, who possesses the Black Dragon Emperor in the Asian Magic Association, he is not afraid of any other human forces in the world.

But even they, if they want to do something to me, need to weigh the losses that will follow.

The Black Vatican is a nobody; if we strengthen our defenses, they really aren't a threat.

“I’m not Song Qiming. I’m too old. Even if I had the chance to kill you, I wouldn’t dare to. You’ve just been spoiled. If the magic associations of the major continents didn’t need your Black Vatican to clean up their messes, do you think you would have survived until now?” Cao Le relentlessly attacked Salang’s morale.

“The Black Vatican has existed for a long time. Don’t think that what you see is all there is to it. I, Salang, am not as simple as you imagine. You will regret this!” Salang continued to retort.

Unfortunately, Cao Le didn't take it to heart at all...

If Salam still has some "real" power he hasn't used, how rampant would the Black Vatican be in this world?

He's enjoying it quite a bit right now.

Tight!

It's been half a month already, and I still can't believe it's this narrow!

All I can say is, he truly lives up to his reputation as Salam!

bomb!

This made him, a descendant of Cao Cao who had no ambition to become a traitor like Cao Cao...

Moisturizing!

They all harbored the idea of ​​becoming Cao Cao's traitor.

White!

The tyranny continues...

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477. Difficult woman

Before we knew it, twenty days had already passed...

Salang was now physically and mentally exhausted from Cao Le's various methods of educating him.

Even the courage to face him has been greatly diminished.

She was fine when Cao Le wasn't in front of her, but she felt fear whenever he stood in front of her.

She's going crazy....

However, in front of this person who specifically manipulates her, Salang has experienced despair countless times.

"Snapped."

Today, Cao Le snapped his fingers and lifted the seal here.

With the black vines gone, the villa, which had been deprived of sunlight for so long, finally saw the light again.

The Black Church members outside wanted to go in, but they were stopped by Salang's dark mages.

He knew very well that at this moment, the people inside were not speaking, and going in would mean certain death.

Although there is no such thing as affection in the Black Vatican.

but...

The entire Black Vatican's high-level mages weren't just wasted like this.

Inside the villa...

"Not bad, all those dogs you keep are always waiting outside. It seems you are quite charming."

Although he didn't go out, he was certainly fully aware of what was happening outside.

"hehe..."

Salang sneered and looked at Cao Le: "What, not going to continue? Want to torture me some more?"

"With just one order from me, they will launch a deadly attack on your family."

“Cao Le, you will pay the price for what you have done to me these past few days.”

Seemingly seeing the group of loyal followers outside, Salam regrouped.

Even though they were afraid, they still refused to bow their heads!

Cao Le came to Salang's side and pinched her chin: "I love your stubbornness, and I've experienced a kind of joy with you that I've never felt before."

"Furthermore, if my family is so easily infiltrated by insignificant figures like you, then that would truly be my failure."

Salang looked at Cao Le, and she was certain that he wasn't talking nonsense.

If Cao Le didn't have enough confidence, how could he dare to do this?

Salang now deeply regrets why he killed Cao Le before Cao Le had grown up.

"If you fight to the very end, it will become very boring."

Looking at the dazed Salang, Cao Le walked out the door.

As he walked out, black vines instantly enveloped the entire villa.

Those outside were all stunned by this...

Cao Le ignored the group and left.

One of the high-ranking mages said coldly, "Halt! Release Lord Salang, or else... uh!!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, tough black vines suddenly sprouted.

Immediately afterwards, it pierced straight through the opponent's body...

It appeared silently, without even a trace of magic!

This person clearly didn't expect Cao Le to make a sudden move.

And just like that, he died right in front of everyone.

He was careless; otherwise, he wouldn't have been killed by Cao Le so easily.

But then again, who can defend themselves anytime, anywhere?

The other members of the Black Vatican were stunned at that moment.

Not a single person was thinking of making a move...

The shock that Cao Le had given them before was especially immense.

Cao Le had initially thought he would need to take action, but now it seems that's unnecessary. However, this tactic might not work on these people next time.

Cao Le left the villa area of ​​Salang and headed towards the city center.

There's no way to get a proper rest here. I'm just too tired...

It's all that old devil Salang's fault. Despite being quite old, he has the appearance of a young man.

Moreover, she hardly needs to hold back even the slightest hint of evil in her heart. How can anyone tolerate that...?

At least Cao Le felt that he had come to understand Boss Cao's hobbies during this period of time.

Compared to those still in bud, Salang's caliber is definitely superior...

...

During the break, Cao Le inquired about the situation of Mo Fan and the others.

So many days have passed, I wonder how things are going on their end?

However, just like in the original world, everything was handled perfectly, leaving no unnecessary trouble behind.

After understanding the situation, he rested.

Originally, he had planned to visit Heidi during this trip.

Those sapphire blue eyes always exuded an alluring charm. Cao Le had always regretted not being able to help Heidi become a real woman last time.

but...