Full-Time Magister: Dark Lord

"I don't need to create anything. After all, the person who created this magic system has already been ruined by scoundrels like him. So, what I need to do is to eradicate this cancer so that future generations won't be hindered again."

"Besides, don't you guys think Michael has gone mad?"

"Tell me, is my magic evil magic?"

Cao Le walked up to Michael, stepped on his face, and looked at the two of them indifferently.

As for Shaka, she clearly had no intention of getting involved.

Because she knew very well that Cao Le had always held a certain view of the Holy City.

However, upon her return, she also discovered many problems. It wasn't that Cao Le wanted to disrupt this world, but rather that the world's top controllers were in trouble—very serious trouble...

Raphael and Uriel simultaneously unfurled their angel wings. Raphael possessed a full fourteen wings, while Uriel was even more extravagant, being a seraphim of the same caliber as Michael, with sixteen wings!

A sixteen-winged angel's combat power surpasses that of an emperor.

The Holy City actually has two sixteen-winged seraphim, and Ulebi Michael returned to the Holy City earlier than Michael, reaching the sixteen-winged realm earlier than the newly risen Michael!

Uriel rarely spoke in the Holy City and was more willing to stand under Michael's powerful radiance. Who would have thought that he was also a sixteen-winged seraphim!

Seven archangels—each one of them is indeed extraordinary!

Since Cao Le dared to come, why would he be afraid of them?

"Heh, I told you... the moment he harmed my sister, it meant his path had come to an end. You don't think I'm powerless to fight anymore, do you?" Cao Le said, and the power of darkness began to permeate the sky.

The entire holy city was completely enveloped.

Uriel is indeed very powerful.

But so what?

The moment night completely descended, even the radiance of Uriel, the sixteen-winged angel, was suppressed.

His strength surpassed Michael's, but even he... couldn't withstand Cao Le's dark power!

"You are indeed very strong, so strong that even I tremble, but Michael cannot die. Otherwise, today will surely be a fierce battle between the top human forces!"

"If you insist on doing this just to save face, then we will certainly not back down!"

As Uriel spoke, he glanced at the archangel Raphael beside him, then raised his right hand high, suddenly clenching it tightly. A surge of energy swept towards the Heavenly City, and soon, a shower of magnificent golden meteors fell upon the ruins of the holy city...

More and more golden meteors transformed into a breathtaking golden meteor shower. These people were all armed forces of the Holy City, and their numbers were greater than people had expected. Even those who looked like ordinary residents of the Holy City were actually hiding holy positions. Under Raphael's orders, they all flew down into the battlefield of the Holy City's ruins.

"Are you threatening me?" Cao Le looked at Uriel coldly.

He didn't want to fight for power, but if these archangels insisted on courting death, he wouldn't mind eliminating them all. If they couldn't protect the mortal realm, then he'd find someone else!

Each country has a continental magic association for management, so he only needs to control the high-level officials of the magic associations on a few continents.

If that's the case, what is it that I can't do in place of an angel?

As Cao Le questioned them, for some reason, both Uriel and Raphael felt a sense of trepidation, a kind of fear.

Yes, that's a very real feeling, a truly tangible feeling!

They were scared...

It seems Cao Le hasn't fully revealed his power yet?

In fact, Cao Le wasn't holding back; rather, his Yama Demon Armor set had reacted at that very moment!

This is a much bigger change compared to before.

energy!

A continuous and abundant source of energy!

That's outrageously strong!

The infusion of this power made his aura even more terrifying!

At this moment, Archangel Shaka spoke up: "Archangel Uriel, Archangel Raphael, this matter is not entirely Cao Le's fault. When Su Lu, the chief of Asia, wanted to expand his power, he happened to kill Feng Zhoulong, the magic master who could advance magic. Cao Le was noticed because of that time, and even more so because he protected their country in the battle of Shanghai... Michael is wary of Cao Le's power, but tell me, has Cao Le posed any threat to the international community?"

Uriel wanted to talk about the Mu clan, but given the current situation, the Holy City did not have the upper hand, and they did not want a real war.

They are guardians of humanity, not destroyers...

Moreover, it's clear that Shaka is giving them a way out. Since they haven't gotten involved from the beginning, why bother now?

"Ugh!!!!"

"Ugh!!!"

However, at this moment, bursts of crimson power erupted from Cao Le's body, covering the spirits of the eight dead kings and the Cao family. Under this crimson light, they underwent another transformation.

The Tiger Guard brothers and the Corpse of the Mountain Peak became emperors in one fell swoop!

The Undead Emperor!!

The remaining dozen or so reached the level of pseudo-emperors.

Although not an emperor, reaching this level clearly means being among the world's top talents.

On the ground, one undead after another began to appear. Because of their changes, the number of undead that appeared became even more enormous.

A person who commands more than a dozen emperors is already irresistible, even if he is only associated with the title of emperor.

A dozen or so...

Add these totems?

The Holy City is still resisting??

They still dare to resist...

Weakened and exhausted, Michael stared at the three archangels. He knew he was finished...

Michael had already sensed the change in the eyes of the three archangels. The two archangels who had been so determined to protect him just moments before were now showing signs of helplessness.

They are willing to sacrifice themselves to preserve the foundation of the holy city!

"puff!!"

Before he could utter a single word, Cao Le killed him.

After eliminating the enemy, Cao Le looked at Uriel: "Will we fight?"

Uriel had already lost the will to fight. Now that Michael was dead, and he had started all of this, why should he fight anymore?

"If there's no war, we'll leave. However, I have a piece of advice for you all: if the people of the Holy City continue to recklessly unleash forbidden spells around the world, especially in wars between humans, I will definitely intervene. Of course, if the Magic Association encounters a troublesome person, and truly one who is utterly wicked, I will certainly do my utmost to help." Cao Le ultimately still didn't want to sit in this position.

He still prefers to be free and unrestrained.

While the world needs some change, it also doesn't need an emperor. That would be unstable, and ultimately only give demons an opportunity to exploit.

However, when his fighting spirit faded and he wanted to slack off, his Yama Demon Armor set became dull and lifeless again.

There seems to be a feeling of being deceived?

Moreover, Cao Le's power has returned to its previous state...

They're only slightly stronger than sixteen-winged angels...

Fortunately, the power of the deceased rulers did not dissipate.

However, according to the message transmitted from Jiuyou, this power is not lasting; it can only last for a few days at most.

Moreover, once this power is exhausted, they will need at least a year to recover!

Upon learning of this situation, Cao Le immediately wanted to rush back to reclaim the lost territory!

The loss of Shanghai is something that Cao Le has always been deeply troubled by.

He cultivated so diligently, wasn't it because he didn't want Shanghai to fall?

And now, he wants to take back Shanghai!

Uriel and the others expressed their appreciation for what Cao Le said. At the same time, they also felt that Michael was wrong. They also blamed Remiel for listening to his nonsense, and the most unlucky Sariel. It was all the bitter fruit they had sown themselves.

Shaka regained his identity as Archangel, and Cao Ying was sent back to his side.

The entanglement with the Holy City has come to a complete end.

Although the archangels are currently on his side, he knows very well that it's all about who has the bigger fist. Otherwise, why would these holy city angels obey Cao Le?

Most importantly, he wasn't just powerful himself; he also had the support of the Undead Empire and the Parthenon Temple...

Cao Le recalled the undead army, and Xin Xia summoned back the knights and her Parthenon army. Together, they evacuated the Holy City.

As for what happens here next, we can only wait and see. However, I doubt any of these people will dare to stop someone like Feng Zhoulong from appearing again.

As he left, Cao Le glanced at Mo Fan, then at the shattered sacred mountain, paused, and said, "Mo Fan, why don't you go there and try to comprehend it? See if you can grasp the essentials of fusion magic?"

Although it seems somewhat unreliable, there's no other way but to give it a try. If it succeeds, it will still be a tremendous help to humanity.

Of course, this also serves as an answer for Feng Zhoulong, the victim...

Moreover, who knows, this kid might become even stronger, and at the same time, be able to teach new magic techniques.

True strength for humanity lies in the collective becoming powerful. Otherwise, no matter how strong an individual is, the human race will still be at a disadvantage in terms of sheer numbers.

"Me?" Mo Fan pointed to his nose, looking at Cao Le with some confusion.

He didn't understand what Cao Le meant.

"Would Dad lie to you?" Cao Le said, dissatisfied.

Mo Fan thought about it for a moment and it seemed to make sense. Cao Le would never lie to him about anything serious. Since he was being asked to go, it must be for his own good.

That tiny bit of doubt vanished instantly...

Just as he was about to go over, Mo Fan suddenly stopped. If he hadn't misheard, Cao Le had just said to him... "Would Dad lie to you?"

"You bastard, I'm your father!!!"

After turning back and cursing loudly, Mo Fan continued towards the place Cao Le had pointed to.

"What do you want him to do there?" Zhao Manyan asked, puzzled.

“It must be something that benefits him, otherwise, why would I have let him go?” Cao Le replied.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Cao Le had no choice but to tell the truth: "He's the only one who received Feng Zhoulong's help and opened the fusion method. Although this idiot is a bit stupid, what Michael just suppressed in me was an initial magical ability left behind by their priest. So, I want to see if Mo Fan, this idiot, is lucky enough to awaken this ability. If so, it would be a contribution to the progress of human magicians!"

...In the dim and damp mine tunnel, Lu Ye carried a mining basket on his back and a mining pick in his hand, walking forward step by step.

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