Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Inside the stadium, in the concert plaza.

The warm-up acts are finally over, and it's almost time for rehearsal.

In an instant, the students who had been waiting on the periphery gathered in the center of the concert square.

The central position was quickly taken over by a group of male fans, these hormone-fueled boys holding up light boards with their words of admiration for their idol written in large letters.

Many people were wearing specially made short-sleeved shirts, some even printed with a picture of the idol woman.

After a long wait, they were finally going to see their idols before the concert, and they were all very excited, shouting loudly.

Outside the seating area, a large crowd had gathered. Many had indeed come because of the reputation, but quite a few were simply there to join in the fun.

As the intro music began, cheers erupted from all sides.

Artificial rain fell from the sky, hitting the group of young people who were partying to the music. Some of them who knew how to dance at night couldn't help but sway, just like at a carnival.

As the stunningly beautiful backup dancers appeared in their hot pants and crop tops, cheers, screams, and music erupted.

The dancers' wet hair swung around, their dreamy eyes revealing their immersion in the music, yet they were incredibly alluring, with their slender waists and bouncy hips, radiating charm!
The different colored lights, like streaks of lightning, accentuated their graceful and passionate dance moves.

Another carnival is about to begin. Before today's main characters even take the stage, the students, representing youthful energy, have already electrified the entire venue!

"Zhaoting, let's go outside, it's too noisy here."

Zhang Lulu covered her ears, her brows furrowed slightly; she disliked the noisy environment.

"If we go out, we'll lose the good spots we've secured."

Xu Zhaoting turned his gaze away from the stage and said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's the same from the outside. I just need to go to the restroom."

"it is good."

As the two walked out of the concert plaza, the music that had been playing in their ears gradually faded away.

Zhang Lulu went into the bathroom, while Xu Zhaoting waited for her at the door.

After using the restroom, Zhang Lulu tidied her hair, which was slightly damp from the rain and had strands sticking to her skin.

The restroom was very quiet; besides her, there was only one other girl there.

Suddenly, she saw in the mirror that the girl was lying on the ground in pain, making strange noises.

"Ah...are you alright?!"

Upon seeing this, Zhang Lulu exclaimed in surprise and wanted to step forward to help the girl, but in the next second, her pupils shrank as she saw a scene that made her scalp tingle.

The girl writhed in pain, her fingernails growing longer and tearing open her delicate skin, revealing the yellowish-green scales underneath!
Zhang Lulu stared in disbelief, covering her mouth tightly with both hands, and trembling as she took a few steps back.

But when she saw the full appearance of the Blue-Yellow Demoness, she couldn't help but let out a scream.

"what!!!"

The scream naturally attracted Xu Zhaoting outside, who rushed in anxiously.

"Lulu, what happened... What's going on?!"

He stared in horror at the blue-yellow female demon on the ground, unable to believe what he was seeing.

The green-yellow banshee shed her skin very quickly, and immediately opened her blood-red maw, lunging at the two humans in front of her.

Xu Zhaoting reacted quickly, immediately connecting to the lightning star track, his hand flashing with purple lightning.

"Thunder Seal·Rage Strike!"

The lightning strike hit the Green-Yellow Demoness, sending her flying onto the sink, shattering the mirror.

"Come on, let's get out of here quickly!"

Xu Zhaoting realized something was wrong and quickly pulled Zhang Lulu away.

Just as I ran out of the restroom, three girls walked towards me, presumably having noticed the commotion.

Just as he was about to warn that there were demons inside, he heard a sharp, strange cry.

Then, a bizarre scene unfolded: the three girls suddenly collapsed to the ground in agony, tearing off their skin to reveal their true faces.

"Zhaoting, that's how that demon transformed!"

Zhang Lulu grabbed Xu Zhaoting's arm and reminded him in a trembling voice.

Xu Zhaoting gritted his teeth and, without the slightest hesitation, immediately released the Wind Track to escape with Zhang Lulu.

Outnumbered and outgunned, staying here would only lead to certain death!
……

On the second floor of the stadium, in a quaint, creatively designed room, a blond-haired man casually pushed a girl against the wall and leaned down to kiss her.

The girl blushed and her heart pounded, looking both reluctant and welcoming, while making some sweet murmurs.

"If someone comes, we'll be in big trouble."

"No, most people are watching the show. We'll finish this quickly."

As he spoke, the man had already pinned the girl against the wall, greedily kissing her neck and gradually moving the kisses deeper.

The girl, her face flushed and her eyes glazed with desire, grabbed the man's hair and was about to unbutton the clothes that were preventing her from enjoying herself.

Suddenly, the door was flung open, and a man and a woman rushed in, then slammed the door shut and locked it from the inside.

For a moment, the four pairs of eyes stared at each other in silence.

"Old Zhao, how about... you continue?"

Xu Zhaoting looked at Zhao Manyan, who was in shock, and said somewhat awkwardly.

"what!"

The girl with the oval face cried out in alarm and hurriedly straightened her clothes.

"Go to hell... Old Xu, you look so nervous, what happened?"

Zhao Manyan cursed irritably, scratched his head, and tried to quickly change the subject.

Being caught being intimate by an acquaintance is incredibly embarrassing; how can you possibly maintain a normal relationship afterward?

"Old Zhao, something big has happened. It's hard to explain in a short time, but... be careful!"

At the same time, a green and yellow female demon crawled in from outside through the ventilation window, and scrambled upside down on the ceiling like a spider.

In an instant, it pounced down from above, its large mouth full of sharp teeth lunging at Zhao Manyan's neck.

"Radiant Shield!"

Just as the Green and Yellow Demoness was about to succeed, Zhao Manyan suddenly turned around, and his whole body was suddenly filled with golden light!

The golden light transformed into an arc, with runes engraved on its surface, resembling a holy shield of light.

Divine Shield appears to possess a purifying and holy-burning effect, proving remarkably effective against certain dark and evil creatures.

The parts that the blue-yellow demon touched immediately festered. It fell to the ground and rolled around in pain. The festering gradually spread to its entire body. Finally, as if it had taken its own life, it tore off its own skin.

"Old Xu, the big trouble you mentioned isn't this... could it be something else outside too?"

Zhao Manyan stared at the body protruding from inside, then glanced at the commotion outside the door, his brows furrowed.

"Yes, I don't know the specifics, but something's wrong with this stadium!"

"I'll call Mo Xie back first; I don't know where he is yet."

He took out his phone and dialed Mo Xie's number. The call was answered in just a few seconds.

However, before Zhao Manyan could speak, the other party asked first.

"Hey, Zhao Manyan, where are you right now?"

"Old Xu and I are in the creative space on the second floor. By the way, it sounds pretty exciting over there."

Moye ignored the sharp cries in her ears and ran to a relatively long and narrow corridor before stopping.

"A creative studio, right? I'll come find you guys once I've sorted out my troubles here."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and turned to look at the seven green and yellow female demons who were chasing after him.

A slight breath of cold air escaped, and the corridor was suddenly covered in ice, like an ice cellar.

Several blue-and-white porcelain demons that were clinging to the ceiling fell down, and not only that, their speed also slowed down considerably.

When Mo Xie saw the seven green and yellow female demons standing together, a smile appeared on his lips, and red flames suddenly ignited, all concentrating on his right wrist.

"Fierce Fist·Hungry Sky!"

The fierce fist slammed out, instantly filling the somewhat dim corridor and swallowing the seven green and yellow female demons, who let out sharp screams.

This time, the Fierce Fist did not use the Spirit Seed and also controlled its power; otherwise, 1.2 times the power of a mid-level spell would have been enough to turn them into dust.

Steel and glass shattered, and only the roar echoed in the narrow corridor!

(End of this chapter)