Full-Time Magister: Dark Lord

Unexpectedly, just a few days later, I ran into the two brothers again.

Just as rice feeds a hundred different kinds of people, among the miners there were lazy and gluttonous like the Liu brothers, and there were also dreamers like Lu Ye.

Over the past year, Lu Ye used all the contribution points he earned from exchanging ores to buy Qi and Blood Pills, in addition to ensuring his daily food and clothing.

He consumed no fewer than thirty Qi and Blood Pills in total.

This resulted in Lu Ye having a physique stronger than most miners. Although his body was not particularly robust, the power contained within his body surpassed that of ordinary people.

Dealing with two lazy and good-for-nothing miners was a piece of cake.

Liu was still begging for mercy, but Lu Ye pretended not to hear him, grabbed his hair, raised the stone in his other hand, and smashed it down hard.

Having lived as a miner for over a year, Lu Ye had witnessed too many tragedies and had long understood one thing: in this dog-eat-dog world, any pity or sympathy was useless.

The miners were not all harmonious. Coming from different factions, they were destined to be unable to unite. For a piece of good ore, they would often fight to the death.

People die every day in the mine tunnels, and every so often you can see a skeleton scattered on the ground.

Many miners starved to death because they were robbed.

Old Liu collapsed instantly.

Lu Ye picked up his pickaxe, put his mining basket back on his back, and strode towards the exit. He didn't kill the Liu brothers, not because he was soft-hearted, but because wounded miners usually didn't survive long here.

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They had only taken a few steps when a person suddenly rushed in from the exit in a panic.

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"Get out of my way!" the man hissed, slapping Lu Ye across the face.

In that instant, Lu Ye felt a chill run through his body, because he saw a pale blue light flowing through the other person's palm.

That was the light of spiritual energy; in other words, the one who attacked him was a cultivator!

Only those who open their spiritual apertures are qualified to cultivate and are qualified to be called cultivators.

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A cultivator's spiritual power is an extremely magical force. Lu Ye once saw a cultivator from Evil Moon Valley make a move. Although it didn't have a very strong aura, the person simply shattered a piece of ore with a light palm strike. It was after witnessing that magical scene that Lu Ye made up his mind to open his own spiritual aperture and become a cultivator.

He had secretly estimated that even the cultivator with the lowest cultivation level in Evil Moon Valley could easily defeat ten of him.

Therefore, when Lu Ye realized that the person attacking him was a cultivator, he knew that he was about to be in great trouble.

In a life-or-death crisis, he abruptly stopped and leaped backward.

A numbness shot through his chest, followed by the sound of bones breaking. Lu Ye was sent flying backward and crashed to the ground.

The intense pain cleared his head considerably, and after realizing he was still alive, he immediately got up.

Huh! The cultivator who made the move was somewhat surprised. Although he hadn't used his full strength in that palm strike, but had just casually struck out, it shouldn't have been something the mine slave could withstand.

Seeing the miner's face in the dim light, he blurted out: Lu Ye?

Lu Ye was already in a position to turn and run away when he heard the voice and was extremely surprised: Manager Yang?

This cultivator surnamed Yang was a minor manager at the mine. Lu Ye often dealt with him because he had obtained the Qi and Blood Pill from him, so they were quite familiar with each other.

Manager Yang thought highly of Lu Ye, after all, it was rare to find a miner as hardworking and resilient as him.

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However, while he was optimistic about him, there were no special privileges. Until he attained enlightenment, there was an insurmountable gap between a mortal like Lu Ye and a cultivator.

After recognizing Lu Ye, Manager Yang felt relieved that he hadn't been able to kill him with one palm strike. Lu Ye had exchanged a lot of Qi and Blood Pills from him over the past year, so his physical condition was already stronger than that of ordinary mine slaves. In addition, since he had only struck casually and had no intention of killing anyone, it was not surprising that the other party was able to survive.

Across from Manager Yang, Lu Ye felt a surge of unease.

The cultivators of Evil Moon Valley generally don't care about the lives or deaths of the mine slaves. They also know that fights and brawls often occur among the mine slaves in the mines, and they basically ignore them unless they happen to witness it.

Just as Lu Ye had beaten the Liu brothers until they were bleeding from their heads and unconscious, Manager Yang slapped him on the face. In Lu Ye's eyes, this was clearly Manager Yang disciplining him.

To see the latest and correct content, please download Aiyue Novels. However, he quickly realized something was wrong, because when Steward Yang rushed in, he looked flustered and didn't seem to be standing up for the Liu brothers.

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The website updates slowly; please download the AiYue app to read the latest chapters. Download the AiYue app for a better reading experience. Just as he was lost in thought, Manager Yang revealed a look of delighted surprise, as if meeting Lu Ye here was some good fortune. He leaned forward and grabbed Lu Ye's shoulder: "Come with me!"

631. Sariel's live dismemberment

Archangel Sariel was horrified when he saw what Cao Le had done.

This was originally a sacred spell that Sariel used to trap the evil god, but he never expected that the opponent's evil power was so strong that it directly corrupted his own sacred magic?

"call out!!!"

"..."

One after another, long black spears flew through the air!

Archangel Sariel was protected by golden light, with streaks of milky white shield feathers swirling around him. Whenever evil energy splashed onto him, those milky white shield feathers would stand guard in front of Sariel like shield soldiers.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The unassuming black spear, with each impact, sent waves of heat, corrosiveness, and poison through Archangel Sariel...

Sariel blocked Cao Le's attack, looked around, and had a cold expression on his face.

He floated in the air, yet could walk lightly. His white shield feathers fluttered, their unique light purifying the surrounding resentment and evil energy, while simultaneously scattering beautiful ripples of light like the aurora borealis.

This scene could be witnessed by the entire Shuangshouge.

If a god were to descend, transforming what was originally a night teeming with evil into a scene of hymn in an ancient painting.

Sariel had no interest in the rebellious light cages anymore; they were tools used to subdue heretics. He slowly descended from the sky, and with each step he took, the shimmering ripples on the night sky gained another layer, as if the sky itself had been divided into layers. This layer was the sacred heavens, within which stood a magnificent and serene palace!

He was resisting; he didn't care what harm his destructive power would cause.

All he knew was that if this person in front of him were allowed to live, he would surely become a great threat to the Holy City!

"Dark Silence Beam!"

call out!

boom!!!

Sariel was struck by the dark death ray, and his original destructive magic was actually shattered!

He was a powerful angel, but he never imagined that there would be a moment when his divine power would be useless.

Being completely suppressed by a dark mage?

"Is it a surprise?"

"Do you feel like your divine power has become incredibly vulnerable?"

"Actually, you don't need to be surprised, because you trash who only think about restricting the progress of humanity are already doomed."

"Besides, you can come and judge me directly. I believe you've been paying attention to me for a long time, haven't you?"

"Unfortunately, you lack the strength, so you dare not come to me, right?"

Cao Le continued to speak sarcastically.

His tone revealed utter disdain for angels.

"Hmph, you don't need to provoke me. The actions of an archangel are not those of holy angels. We are killers, the scavengers of God. Those politicians and rulers may be disgraced for indiscriminately killing innocent people, but we don't care about disgrace. Our vision is longer, our ideals are deeper, and we don't even see ourselves as human. We only maintain the order of the world!" Archangel Sariel said coldly.

"You don't deserve it!"

Cao Le roared angrily, and then appeared high in the sky.

"Buzz~~~~~"

A spatial fluctuation emanated, and Sariel was instantly rendered unable to move!

"Boom!"

Black flames exploded on his body, and one of his fourteen wings shattered in an instant!

"what!!!"

Angels' power comes from their wings.

The more wings one has, the stronger one is; conversely, destroyed wings are equivalent to losing magical power!

When all wings are lost, not only will divine power and magical power dissipate, turning the person into a cripple.

But Cao Le was determined to break the opponent's wings.

Human order?

Is this some kind of nice-sounding claim of upholding humanity?

But is that the truth?

The sirens have overrun many countries, including China, but the angels don't care.

Moreover, they can do whatever they want as if it has nothing to do with these angels. But once you possess great power and are able to despise the power of God, you will immediately suffer various restrictions, and may even be sent directly to the guillotine with a crime on your head.

After all, in their view, such unstable factors are the source of their rule!

This source is what the angels most need to address.

This is what this generation of angels has done!

"You call yourself the Angel of Slaughter, then you must have seen Hell, right?" Cao Le reappeared behind Archangel Sariel, his voice like that of a demon.

"Gaba!"

It was the sound of wings breaking again, and Archangel Sariel had no chance to resist except for howling in pain.

Archangel Sariel had always known that Cao Le was very powerful and was the biggest variable.

Archangel Sariel had even suggested more than once that the angels kill him first...

Unfortunately, because of Su Lu... and because of the temperature drop in the Southern Capital, Cao Le has been given time and opportunities...

He has now grown to a point where even Sariel cannot contend with him!

This... is probably a power that surpasses even that of an emperor, isn't it?

It should be noted that an angel with fourteen wings already possesses the strength to fight against an emperor.