Full-Time Mage: Starting from Obtaining the Mysterious Ancient Tree

Chapter 454 Island Submersion
At Alps Academy, Fang Yu spent half a month with Blanche and Ding Yumin.

today.

After bidding farewell to Blanche and Ding Yumin, Fang Yu planned to return to Snow City.

Once on the plane and entering China, the weather changed drastically, with torrential rain pouring down. The plane sped through the downpour, and Fang Yu, sitting in his seat, could feel the ferocity of the rain.

Fang Yu peered down and saw that the black clouds resembled black earth mountains on the ground. It was hard to imagine that the real earth was below this layer; rather, it seemed like the lower levels of hell.

"Tropical storm, disaster is coming," Fang Yu muttered to himself.

Time passed, and we arrived in Snow City.

Fang Yu stayed in the courtyard, where the extended eaves provided just enough shelter from the fierce rain. Sitting in the courtyard, a cold wind blew in. Looking up slightly into the distance, he saw a continuous curtain of rain that obscured the mountains to the west and the ocean to the east, turning everything into darkness.

The rain fell like pearls, large drops that bounced down and splashed up when they hit the ground.

"This rain is too heavy." Lingling also pulled up a chair and sat down next to her, holding the warm little Yanji in her arms, stroking her like a kitten.

"Yes, it's been a long time since I've seen such a fierce downpour," Mo Fan remarked.

"Something bad is likely to happen," Lingling said.

"You mean Snow City?" Mo Fan asked.

"I don't know, but this is the third day already. Not only is it still raining, but the onslaught shows no signs of abating," Lingling said.

Lingling didn't speak. Her bright, cat-like eyes were fixed on the courtyard entrance. Just then, two people walked in. One was dressed in a flashy white outfit and carrying a large black umbrella. The other had dazzling blond hair and used light magic to keep the rain out.

"Fang Yu, Mo Fan!"

Mu Bai and Zhao Manyan accompanied them.

Mu Bai put down his umbrella, his clothes soaking wet, but he still immediately said, "I need to go to the south."

"What's going on?" Mo Fan asked, puzzled.

"Has something happened in Xiamen?" Lingling looked up and asked with a precognitive air.

Mu Bai was surprised and didn't understand how Lingling knew it was from Xiamen.

"Yes, it's been raining heavily there for almost three days and three nights. The seawater has overflowed the bridges leading to Xiamen Island, and the entire city is submerged, with water levels exceeding one meter in most areas. The rain doesn't seem to be stopping yet, and with the combined effects of the rain and seawater, the island may be completely submerged," Mu Bai replied.

As the leader of the Southern Wing Monks of Asuka Base City, he naturally needs to be mobilized as needed.

"You came here because you want us to come with you?" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes," Mu Bai said directly, nodding.

This trouble is obviously not small. With Fang Yu, Mo Fan, and Zhao Manyan together, their safety can be guaranteed, right?
Just then, footsteps sounded outside the courtyard, like the heavy sound of heavy boots on the stone floor.

Hearing the sound, the group looked over and saw a man in a crisp military uniform with a healthy, dark face and bright, piercing eyes. He originally had the air of authority and seriousness that only those who had undergone special training possessed, but for some reason, his face changed when he saw the group in the yard, and he grinned with a hint of excitement.

The person who arrived was Zhang Xiaohou, who had also been transferred here.

His purpose was the same as Mu Bai's: to seek support. Once the matter was confirmed, the group acted decisively, immediately departing in Zhang Xiaohou's military aircraft.

Upon arriving in Xiamen, the group was forced to fall from a great height due to torrential rain.

High in the sky, Fang Yu used spatial power to suppress the resistance and finally stabilized the situation.

Looking down, you can see the city's towering buildings submerged in water. From a height of a thousand meters, you have to look very carefully to barely make out the hazy underwater ground!
The entire city was submerged, which shows how severe the disaster was.

Upon landing, the crowd scattered. Seeing this, Fang Yu immediately headed towards the city.

Fang Yu had no intention of joining the team, as that would only restrict him. For him, solving things alone was the simplest thing.

As they traveled along, all sorts of sea monsters sprang up like mushrooms after rain, but in an instant, they were all blasted to death!

Glaciers freeze into ice sculptures, flames melt into ashes, or space itself is directly suppressed...

Just as Fang Yu was busy slaughtering the sea monsters that appeared on Xiamen Island and collecting their remnants and essences, a message came through his phone: the cross-sea bridge had been destroyed.

However, it is still unclear what caused the bridge to collapse!
Fang Yu frowned slightly, then his figure flashed and he left.

The original plan was to first deal with the sirens in the area.

It now seems that the two massive creatures lurking on the seabed are eager to display their power.

Since the other party has already shown up, Fang Yu naturally cannot ignore it. The fact that it is a monarch-level creature is precisely the reason that brought him here.

On the way, just as they were heading towards the bridge, they received Lingling's distress signal.

Upon seeing this signal, Fang Yu hurriedly rushed towards the Wuyuan Bowl, where Lingling was located.

Soon, Fang Yu arrived. Besides Mo Fan and Lingling, there were three other people there: Zhang Lulin, Zhang Xin, and a beautiful woman named Shen Qing.

In addition, there are a large number of organ hunters here.

"Pfft pfft~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

The scavengers leaped more than twenty meters above the water. They were thin and about the same size as humans, except that their heads and torsos were made entirely of bone.

They have a box-like bony sac on their backs, and in the misty rain, they might be mistaken at first glance for skinny backpackers carrying heavy packs!

"Didn't you break through? Do you really need to call over these scavengers?" Fang Yu asked Mo Fan skeptically.

Fang Yu asked casually, and the other three were stunned!
Although Fang Yu's silent appearance has proven that he has extremely high spatial mastery, how could so many scavengers underestimate him?

"The sirens are too dense; they're too ineffective for me."

"There are too many Filth Hunters. I've exhausted all my magic energy and still can't kill them all. If I go all out, I can only take down two Sea Spirit Beasts, not stop this crisis!" Mo Fan pointed to a giant shadow in the distance and said, "The real crisis is there!"

Seeing the seriousness of the situation, Fang Yu looked into the distance and saw that the sea spirit beast had not fully revealed its body, but only a bronze bell-shaped mouth had appeared.

But the underwater figures were enormous, comparable to some warships, wriggling on the surging waves, surrounded by rings of scavengers.

(End of this chapter)