Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

The woman's long, glossy black hair cascaded down to her jade-like buttocks, shimmering with a subtle sheen as it swayed gently.

A pair of beautiful purple eyes, bright and deep, filled with endless tenderness and love, gazed at the lover in her heart.

Her face was free of any makeup, her delicate features were snow-white and radiant, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight and upturned, her red lips were bright and her teeth were sparkling. She was exceptionally beautiful, as if she had been sculpted by the hand of the gods, and her beauty was breathtaking.

She wore a retro-style, pure white, slit-hemmed long dress that trailed on the ground, revealing her slender, flawless body. Her tall, curvaceous figure was like a mountain range, initially full and exaggerated in curves, then suddenly contracting like a water snake, finally expanding infinitely at her hips, leaving not a single flaw.

Skin exposed to air is crystal clear, smooth as cream, and radiates a subtle glow.

Beneath the white dress, a pair of long, straight, beautiful legs occasionally peeked out from the slit. The thighs were full and rounded, the calves were shapely and well-proportioned, and delicate jade feet wore a pair of crystal high heels, clearly revealing exquisite ankles, fair insteps, and crystal-clear toes...

The woman, standing alone, made everything around her pale in comparison, bowing down to her beauty.

One can sense a variety of feelings emanating from her: a vibrant young girl, a gentle and refined lady, a dignified and elegant noblewoman, a ethereal and otherworldly fairy, a charming and alluring witch, a cold and proud empress... It's truly an experience to have so many different identities gathered in one woman.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his handsome face was reflected in his purple pupils. His beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, as if the whole world could only hold him!
Mo Xie stood frozen in place, her expression blank, tears welling up in her eyes and blurring her vision.

"Why...why...I know it...but I can't remember it at all..."

Upon seeing the stunningly beautiful woman before him, he remembered that she was the white-clad figure he had often dreamed of long ago.

In the memory palace in his mind, an ancient door sealed in the deepest part trembled slightly, but no matter how Mo Xie tried to open it, the door only shook slightly and remained locked.

Each attempt felt like a devastating blow to the soul, causing immense pain.

Moye clutched his head in anguish, letting out low growls, before collapsing helplessly to his knees.

The woman in the white dress looked at Mo Xie with heartache in her beautiful eyes. She walked towards Mo Xie with light, graceful steps.

She bent down and knelt down, gently embracing Mo Xie in her arms, and said softly.

"Xie, there's no need to force yourself to remember anymore. You just need to know that I'm by your side right now, and that's enough."

Mo Xie's pupils trembled violently. He subconsciously tried to hug the delicate body in front of him tightly, but he only managed to hug empty air. His hands actually passed through the woman's jade-like body.

"Ling...it really is you..."

He tried desperately to touch the woman, but he couldn't reach her, and he felt resentful and heartbroken.

Ling's delicate body pressed closer, and although there was no physical contact, it felt as if she were right in his arms.

She curved her red lips into a captivating and radiant smile, gently stroking Mo Xie's head.

"I'm here. Don't be sad. Although it's not a real reunion, isn't this a different kind of encounter? It's the best outcome we can have now."

As if by some kind of magic, Mo Xie's turbulent emotions gradually calmed down, her tears stopped flowing, her breathing became less rapid, and her expression became much more relaxed.

Even though Ling is in a virtual state at this moment and does not actually exist, one can still vaguely sense her presence.

Mo Xie slowly left Ling's embrace, carefully examining her stunningly beautiful face, as if trying to imprint this breathtaking face into her mind.

When she doesn't smile, she is slightly aloof and elegant, making people dare not approach or profane her. She is otherworldly and unparalleled. When she is proud, she is like a noble empress, and when she is calm, she is like a fairy.

But when she smiles, her bright, sparkling eyes become watery, her red lips are incredibly beautiful, her pearly teeth are sparkling, and she is exceptionally radiant. Everything around her seems to brighten up because of her smile.

At the same time, she is no longer ethereal, losing her otherworldly charm and empress-like aura, becoming more like a witch who has fallen to earth, captivating all beings with her alluring presence.

It can be said with absolute certainty that the woman in front of him was the most beautiful woman Mo Xie had ever seen... No, to describe her as beautiful would be an insult. It should be said that there was no woman more perfect than her, as if she were God's own daughter, with all the most beautiful things in the world bestowed upon her.

I thought Xue Di was the most beautiful woman in the world, but I never expected that there was an even more perfect woman!

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing Mo Xie staring blankly at her, Ling asked softly.

"Ling, you are so beautiful."

Mo Xie stared at her for a long time. It was the first time he had ever seen Ling's true face, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

He raised his hand towards that pretty face, knowing he couldn't touch it, but still gently caressing it.

Upon hearing this, Ling smiled charmingly, a hint of shyness appearing in her beautiful eyes, and gently grasped the hand on her cheek with her jade-like hand.

Even though they couldn't feel each other's presence, they still chose to do it this way, creating a sense of peaceful tranquility.

"No matter how beautiful I am, I am still your wife, and you are my husband."

Ling spoke softly, slowly bringing her head closer, her forehead touching Mo Xie's, and closing her beautiful eyes.

Upon hearing these words, Mo Xie felt a surge of happiness and closed her eyes, savoring the warmth of the moment. "Ling, you...your body..."

Ling kept her eyes closed, her forehead closed, and her red lips slightly parted.

“If I don’t choose this method, I won’t be able to continue being by your side; this is unavoidable.”

"But...but is it really worth it?"

Mo Xie pursed his lips tightly. Although his memories were sealed, he could feel the pain in his heart.

“It’s worth it. I believe that our feelings can transcend time.”

"Ling, my memories are locked away, can you tell me why..."

Mo Xie had many questions at this moment and really wanted to know the answers. Just as she was about to ask, a slender, jade-like finger stopped her.

Looking up, she was met with a pair of deep, bright purple eyes, in which there was a hint of pleading. She shook her head.

"Don't try to recall it. It's a memory you don't want to remember, otherwise you wouldn't have actively blocked it out. Promise me, forcing yourself to recall it will be very painful for you. You'll understand when you accept it."

Seeing Mo Xie nod obediently, she chuckled again, her delicate eyebrows curving slightly, revealing a charming allure.

"I'm leaving for a while, don't think about me."

"Wait...wait, where are you going?"

Mo Xie felt uneasy and quickly asked.

"This time, bringing the Evil Heaven Pavilion to the real world has consumed almost all of my power. The fact that I can meet you in this way is all thanks to the magical energy provided by the Earth Core inside the Evil Heaven Pavilion."

"I will fall into a deep sleep for a period of time, which may be as short as six months or as long as a year. During this time, Shang Chen will be your trump card."

“I said a long time ago that if we had a child, we would name him Mochou.”

"No one should worry about this separation, don't worry, don't worry... No matter how hard the future may be, don't worry, don't worry..."

Ling smiled gently, and her virtual jade body emitted a crystal-clear luster, turning into specks of starlight that gradually dissipated into the air.

"Wait...wait, Ling!"

Mo Xie frantically reached out to grab Ling, but he couldn't grasp anything or do anything. He could only watch helplessly as she dissipated.

After a long while, he slowly stood up, sat on the sofa, tilted his head back, and called out softly.

"Brother Shangchen".

A shadow appeared, and Bei Yue Shang Chen materialized out of thin air, bowing to Mo Xie.

"Are you now free to enter and leave the Evil Heaven Pavilion?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm unable to do so. Due to certain restrictions, I can only move within the area of ​​the land you purchased. Although I can go further, the limit is Asuka City."

"Really? I understand."

Moye pressed her brow and nodded.

That's fine, keeping Brother Shangchen to guard the territory is a good choice.

He stood up, walked to the second floor, came to the balcony of the suspended pavilion, slightly opened his arms, closed his eyes, and felt the breeze.

"Don't worry, don't worry..."

At that moment, it was as if he had traveled through time and space to an ancient country and arrived at a mansion.

Pushing open the tightly closed door, a beautiful figure dressed in a pure white dress came into view. She turned around, her hair fluttering in the air, revealing her stunningly beautiful face.

【Evil, you've arrived...】

He opened his eyes, and something seemed to be reflected in them, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

Mo Xie took a deep breath and smiled softly.

Just then, the cell phone rang abruptly, making a lot of noise in the quiet environment.

When the call connected, a deep voice came through.

"Brother, I've been attacked!" (End of Chapter)