Full-Time Magister: Dark Lord

Ultimately, due to various limitations, he only completed a quarter of the defense line...

In the original world, so many people paid the price with their lives, and the sacred totem Azure Dragon also appeared, but in the end... the battle ended, and the Demon City still fell.

It wasn't the power of those emperors... but rather that after the battles with the emperors and demon lords, the hordes of sea monsters all flooded into the Demon Capital. Ultimately, due to a lack of manpower, the nation abandoned its prosperous east and moved west...

Now that he's here, how can he allow this to happen?

"You're busy, sir. You can leave the dirty and tiring work to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Le ascended into the sky. A crimson star filled the heavens, and then, almost instantly, the vast army of undead—including the deceased king, commanders, and generals—vanished from the sky...

He himself was not in a hurry to leave, but instead headed to a hotel in the capital to rest for a while.

Traveling through the night, he must have had a tough time...

Cao Le left, the spirit vanished, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

The only difference is that the middle-aged man who led the search for Shao Zhengren, along with his close friends, have all disappeared...

As for the families behind these people?

That depends on how Shao Zheng handles it.

...

I stayed in the capital for a full month.

A month later, Shao Zhengcai finally resolved the matter completely.

Aside from that day, nothing else happened. After confirming everything was alright, Cao Le left...

He returned to the Cao family...

After returning, the Cao family continued to thrive as always.

"You've been quite the big shot these past few days," Mu Ningxue said, pausing for a moment when she saw Cao Le return.

"Hey...Isn't this because I went to rescue Mo Gouzi?" Cao Le said helplessly.

Mo Fan returned six months ago.

But Cao Le is only coming back now?

He just went out fooling around!

The events in the capital were kept under wraps, and few people knew the truth.

Therefore, Mu Ningxue was unaware of this.

"I also went to the capital, where Shao Zheng also had a lot of trouble..." Cao Le then recounted Shao Zheng's situation.

After learning about Shao Zheng's situation, Mu Ningxue added, "At a time like this, these people are still thinking about their own interests..."

"That's why I went to the capital," Cao Le said.

Mu Ningxue hesitated for a moment, then said, "But, if you step forward like this... it might not be a good thing for you, right?"

"At this point, we can't worry about anything else."

"Moreover, Shao Zheng is indeed a leader of our China who truly dedicated himself to the country and its people."

"As for what happens in the future, we'll talk about that later..."

Cao Le also knew that being the first to stick one's neck out wasn't an easy thing to do.

He felt guilty for letting down the ancient king who had given him his power, as he watched helplessly as his country was attacked by sea monsters.

Moreover, those dog angels in the Holy City have probably already locked onto him.

Sooner or later, they'll come looking for trouble. (16.com)

But with Su Lu's situation, would the Holy City still have time to pay attention to Cao Le and the others?

Ultimately, Cao Le is just one person, but Su Lu is different. He rules over an entire Asian magic association, and who knows if he has other people in other places who might be connected to Su Lu?

“There is one thing, though. It seems that fighting has already broken out in Asia,” Mu Ningxue continued.

Although there has been little news from the international community, some people with access to information are still very clear about one thing.

That is...

The angels of the Holy City have begun targeting Su Lu.

However, the current situation is unclear...

"It doesn't matter. Let them fight like dogs, however they want. Who lives or dies is none of our business," Cao Le said nonchalantly.

The Holy City, of course, wouldn't stand idly by. After all, if Su Lu of the Asian Magic Association couldn't be dealt with, why would the magic associations of the other four continents obey the Holy City's orders?

The angel's advocate will instantly lose all support. After all, their inaction over the years has indeed angered many people.

Of course, there are also ambitious people like Su Lu among them...

"How are the sirens on the outskirts of Flying Bird Base City?" Cao Le asked again.

"The sea monsters still exist here, but they haven't come out because of the Moon Moth Phoenix. But now the weather is getting colder and colder, which is affecting the vitality of the spirit moths..." Mu Ningxue said.

The spirit moth is ultimately not the moon moth phoenix; it lacks the power to resist this natural disaster.

"It's alright, as long as the Moon Moth Phoenixes are awake, they won't cause any major trouble..."

After all, the siren's target has always been Shanghai!

...

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As the train pulled away, the vibrations from the tracks stirred up large swaths of withered yellow leaves, bringing with them the desolation of autumn.

Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared before he looked away and saw off several more classmates.

After this parting, we will be separated by vast distances, and it is unknown how many years it will be before we meet again, or even if some of us will never meet again.

Around them, some people were still waving slowly, lingering for a long time, while others remained silent, looking quite sad.

We spent four years of university together, and the friendship we forged is something that's hard to let go of.

The setting sun casts its last rays on the falling yellow leaves, creating dappled light and shadow that evokes a sense of the passage of time.

The sound of crashing waves, like chanting, rose around him, and intense light began to surge rapidly, casting a massive golden shadow behind him. Tang San's gaze sharpened instantly as he stared into the sky.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" erupted from the Paradise Flower, and a huge golden pillar of light shot into the sky.

Not far away, the Heavenly Fox Demon Emperor felt an earth-shattering will erupt, causing the entire Hell Garden to tremble violently. The flowers began to wither rapidly, and all the fortune seemed to be converging towards that golden pillar of light.

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His expression changed drastically, but he dared not be negligent. With a flick of his body, he revealed his true form, transforming into a nine-tailed celestial fox over a hundred meters long. Each of its tails was over three hundred meters long, its nine tails stretching across the sky, blotting out the sun. A large amount of fortune was released and injected into the Hell Garden, stabilizing the plane.

The Garden of Hell must not be broken, otherwise it would be a devastating disaster for the Celestial Fox Clan.

Ancestral Temple, Heavenly Fox Sacred Mountain.

The golden light that had been subdued suddenly intensified again. Not only that, the Heavenly Fox Sacred Mountain itself emitted a white light, but the white light seemed to collapse inwards, surging into the interior.

A golden beam of light shot into the sky without warning, instantly soaring into the heavens.

The emperors, who had just withstood another tribulation of lightning, almost instinctively scattered. The next instant, the golden pillar of light shot into the tribulation clouds.

The pitch-black tribulation clouds were instantly illuminated, transforming into dark golden clouds. All the purple light vanished in that instant, replaced by massive bolts of golden lightning. It was as if the entire plane was filled with rage.

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As the train pulled away, the vibrations from the tracks stirred up large swaths of withered yellow leaves, bringing with them the desolation of autumn.

Wang Xuan watched until the train disappeared from sight before turning his gaze away and seeing off several more classmates. (Aiyue Novel App)

After this parting, we will be separated by vast distances, and it is unknown how many years it will be before we meet again, or even if some of us will never meet again.

Around them, some people were still waving slowly, lingering for a long time, while others remained silent, looking quite sad.

We spent four years of university together, and the friendship we forged is something that's hard to let go of.

The setting sun casts its last rays on the falling yellow leaves, creating dappled light and shadow that evokes a sense of the passage of time.

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596.

597. Xin Xia Returns to China

Not long after Cao Le returned, he spent some time in Parthenon and then returned to his alma mater.

This time, Xinxia seemed to have abandoned the solemn ceremony and dismissed all her guards, bringing only a female knight and her inseparable companion Tata.

The place I live in is the same apartment as before, but I've moved to a slightly larger room.

In the year preceding the election, each saint must undergo a month of solitude, chosen by herself, during which she refrains from all matters related to the Parthenon and dedicates herself to travel, meditation, seclusion, and contemplation.

Elections are inherently competitive, and the closer it gets to the election day, the more intense the competition becomes. Bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable in past contests. This Ningyue event aims to help every saintess immersed in the competition break free from the Parthenon system, find her true self, and stay true to her original aspirations.

Upon learning of his return, Cao Le left his family and headed to Hangzhou.

Although she had spent a long time in Parthenon, Xinxia was striving to become the Goddess. Since she was aiming for the Goddess, she naturally couldn't be like Asha'ruya, who could do whatever she wanted...

But things are different now; at times like this, you can have as much fun as you want.

When Cao Le arrived outside the apartment, he saw a frail figure standing quietly between two osmanthus trees covered with white frosty leaves, on the path leading to the apartment.

Xinxia has now mastered some of the power of her soul, so standing up is no problem. Of course, it has taken some effort...

However, she didn't like being a woman who always sat in a wheelchair, so after returning, she discarded the wheelchair.

"Xinxia, ​​did you miss me?" As soon as he came over, Cao Le picked her up.

How could such a delicate girl stand like that?

"It's not really appropriate to be on the street like this." Xinxia could feel the gazes of people around her, which made her cheeks feel slightly hot.

Besides, didn't the two just separate not long ago?

It's much better than before!

Carrying his woman in his arms as if no one else was around, Cao Le strolled leisurely through the campus, saying nonchalantly, "What business is it of theirs if I'm carrying my woman?"

Actually, he didn't want the delicate Xin Xia to waste her energy just to stand up.