Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

From the stands, Jiang Tianchen watched Nan Yu's skillful use of sound magic, his eyes filled with admiration, and he spoke slowly.

"This girl named Nan Yu is quite interesting. She has made great achievements in sound magic. Both her cultivation and mental strength are excellent, and she has a very high level of proficiency."

"Sound-based mages are not considered formal combat personnel; to be precise, they should be scouts. In the next two rounds of the competition, which will be either island survival or teamwork, sound-based mages will play a significant role."

"If she can advance to the next two rounds, her score will likely increase significantly."

Upon hearing Jiang Tianchen's words, Ai Jiangshan turned to look at him and asked with a smile.

"You seem to think highly of her... What, you wouldn't happen to be thinking of taking her as your apprentice, would you?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tianchen shook his head with a wry smile and said helplessly.

"How could that be? I have no intention of taking on any disciples. Besides, she majors in music, not mind, so it would be bad for me to teach her."

Hua Zhanhong smiled slightly, and when he saw Nan Yu use a mid-level spell, he raised an eyebrow and asked.

"That girl is about to use a mid-level spell. Do you think Xiao Xie can handle it?"

Upon hearing this question, Jiang Tianchen and Ai Jiangshan both glanced at him helplessly and said in unison.

"Pretend, keep pretending!"

In the arena, Mo Xie remained unmoved when Nan Yu released a mid-level sound-based magic, showing no intention of making a move, and continued to keep his energy shield suspended in front of him.

The deafening sonic booms echoed around him, and the terrifying pressure permeated the air, as if it would rupture his eardrums, but it could not break the silver diamond-shaped shield for a long time.

The diamond-shaped shield stood there, gleaming with a mysterious silver luster, unyielding!
"How can it be?!"

Nan Yu's expression changed slightly upon seeing the scene before him. Although he had a premonition that the other party's mental strength was very high, he thought that a mid-level spell couldn't break through a low-level spell.

Thinking this, her expression gradually turned grim, her brows furrowing with seriousness.

If even mid-level sound magic is ineffective, then she has no power to resist at all. As for high-level magic...

Please, how could her opponent possibly give her the chance to unleash high-level magic? Even if Xiao Haoxuan unleashed high-level magic in the last match, it was an opening he found through his own strength.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this competition is now considered over...

As the sonic booms subsided, Mo Xie dispelled the energy shield in front of him, looked at Nan Yu in the distance who looked tense, raised an eyebrow, and smiled.

"I must say, your musical talent is truly remarkable. If it were someone else, they might actually win, but..."

He slightly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly shone with a dazzling silver light, filled with mysterious spatial power, dazzling and eye-catching!
"Unfortunately, the person you met was me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible spatial force surged from Mo Xie's body and rushed straight forward.

Seeing that things were going badly, Nan Yu was about to summon her defensive magic tool when a sharp pain shot through her abdomen, causing her eyes to widen in shock.

In an instant, a figure flew backward at an extremely fast speed until it flew out of the arena.

Just as she was about to fall heavily to the ground, an invisible force enveloped her body once again, gently placing her on the ground.

Seeing this, the referee lowered his hands, which had been hanging in mid-air, and looked at Mo Xie with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

He is ruthless in battle, showing no mercy to his opponents, but he will leave room for his comrades. Coupled with his talent and strength... he is truly an excellent mage!
The referee glanced at Nan Yu, who had flown out of bounds and lay on the ground, then turned to look at Mo Xie, who stood silently in place, having not moved an inch from beginning to end. At this point, the outcome of the contest was already quite obvious…

He raised his arm towards Moye and shouted loudly.

"The winner of Arena 28 is the Southern Military Region... Mo Xie!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone who was watching started discussing it and it caused an uproar.

"What's going on? It's only been less than a minute, how did it end?!"

"Yeah, I thought Nan Yu would have some effect using mid-level magic, but he couldn't even break through a low-level space magic."

"There was really no other way. After all, Mo Xie's spiritual power was higher than the opponent's, and I had already guessed the outcome."

"Sigh, I hope Nan Yu can win the next two matches. She is considered an outstanding junior among our female military mages. As long as she survives the first round of individual battles, she will definitely have an advantage in the next two rounds."

Outside the venue, Nan Yu collapsed to the ground, her pretty face contorted in pain, clutching her abdomen and gasping for breath.

This guy was so heartless! Luckily, he showed mercy in the end...

With that thought in mind, she endured the pain in her abdomen and was about to get up from the ground when she looked up and saw a large, slender hand.

My gaze moved upwards, and a stunningly handsome face drew closer. A faint smile shone brightly in the sunlight, as comforting as a spring breeze in March.

Because she had only been observing from a distance, she hadn't felt anything before, but now that she was so close, Nan Yu was momentarily stunned, though she quickly came to her senses.

"Thank you."

She thanked him, reached out and grabbed Mo Xie's hand, using it to help her stand up.

At first, he was a little unsteady, but fortunately the other person was there to support him, and he gradually regained his balance.

"Are you alright? I'm sorry, I might have been a little too rough with you just now."

Mo Xie gently supported Nan Yu's arm and slender waist, a sheepish smile on his face as he apologized.

"fine."

Nan Yu wasn't a petty woman. After all, it was a competition, and injuries were inevitable. She wouldn't blame anyone.

She shook her head, then her delicate brows furrowed slightly, a subtle expression appearing on her pretty face. She looked down at the large hand covering her slender waist and asked in a playful tone.

"Hey, how much longer are you going to hold me like this?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie was slightly taken aback before realizing what was happening. He awkwardly withdrew his hand from around Liu's waist and said...

"I'm sorry, I was just worried you might lose your balance, I didn't mean to."

After Mo Xie removed his hand, Nan Yu remained outwardly calm, but inwardly felt a little strange and awkwardly twisted his slender waist.

She was certainly not some naive woman who had never been with a man before, but this time something just felt a little strange… (End of Chapter)