Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"You brat, you ruined my plans! You'll pay with your life!"

Luo Mian's figure appeared in the black mist. His eyes were filled with killing intent and hatred. He roared ferociously and drew the surrounding black mist with his palm, which at the same time condensed into an extremely sharp axe!

He roared and swung his arm, the black axe aimed at Mo Xie's head, stirring up a gust of cold wind.

A cold wind blew through his hair and clothes. Mo Xie raised his head slightly, revealing his arrogant and unrestrained smile, and his dark eyes revealed a sinister and ruthless intent!
When he met those eyes, Luo Mian felt a surge of panic and fear, and was slightly stunned.

"Evil spirit!"

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and a faint, imperceptible aura of darkness spread out from Mo Xie's shadow.

The shadow reflected behind him twisted and split open into three slits, which turned into eyes and a mouth. The empty eyes gleamed with a scarlet light, and the corners of his mouth stretched into an extremely eerie arc, making him look extremely creepy!

At the same time, within the space of the Qilin pendant, a warrior-level essence radiating a crystalline luster suddenly vanished, as if it had never existed.

While Luo Mian was stunned by that gaze, he didn't notice the change behind him at all. But if he turned his head to look behind him, he would find that his shadow was twisting.

Behind them, an aged shadow slowly detached from the ground and, unaffected by its master, stood up.

A strange smile appeared on Shadow's face. His empty eyes stared at Luo Mian, containing a murderous intent that was imperceptible to anyone.

Two arms climbed up his shoulders, one of which suddenly transformed into a sharp blade, gleaming with a cold light, and stabbed straight toward his neck.

However, Luo Mian was, after all, a super-level mage of the shadow element, and his perception of dark aura was extremely keen. He immediately noticed that something was wrong behind him and turned his body slightly to the side.

As the blade slashed down, an arm fell to the ground, and the black giant axe that had materialized in its hand disappeared. Blood spurted from the clean cut, forming a three-meter-high pool like a hot spring, a bloody and terrifying sight.

"what!!!"

Luo Mian screamed in agony, clutching his bleeding, mangled arm, a horrifying sight.

He quickly jumped to the side, staring in terror at the reflection on the ground, feeling as if it were smiling at him.

How...how is this possible? Why is there a shadow...?

This kid also possesses shadow-based abilities, and they're incredibly strange—what are they?!

Mo Xie looked at the neat wound, but was pondering something in her heart.

It's a Shadow-type Super-Order Mage after all, so it's not easy to kill it directly. Next time I face something that's a level above me, it's better to use a Commander-level Remnant Soul.

He stared at the furious Luo Mian, a cold smile playing on his lips, and snorted.

"Old man, I've been on guard against you for a long time... Little Lei, possess me!"

In an instant, a purplish-black light flashed within the black mist, unleashing a powerful aura of lightning, as if it wanted to tear apart the mist that enveloped it.

Mo Xie's expression turned solemn. The dark aura in his pupils dissipated, replaced by a destructive and oppressive force. Arcs of purple-black electricity instantly filled his eyes, and two threads danced in the air.

His gaze sharpened, and he raised his arm high into the sky, his palm forming a claw, and gently grasped.

"Tyrant's Domain!"

In an instant, the lightning elements within a radius of several kilometers seemed to have heard a king's command, and began to shrink continuously toward this area, to the point that even Si Ye's dominance could hardly sustain it.

Standing at the center of the domain, Mo Xie has now transformed into a true thunder tyrant, controlling all the thunder elements in the world and making the thunder obey his commands!
"This is...the realm?!"

Sensing the surrounding lightning elements gathering here, Qin Zhan immediately noticed something amiss, his pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"A lightning-type domain! This kid has a domain at such a young age. Could he be a lightning-type soul seed?!" Zhu Meng was shocked by Mo Xie's terrifying strength and his amazing reaction speed when he saw the dazzling purple-black lightning. He reacted before Luo Mian attacked.

"Quickly seize this opportunity to subdue Luo Mian!"

Seeing this, Tang Zhong breathed a slight sigh of relief, but said with an extremely solemn expression.

"I didn't expect you to have a soul seed with a domain attached, but so what? You can't withstand the attack of a super-level mage!"

Luo Mian naturally recognized this as a unique characteristic of the domain. His ferocious expression froze for a moment before turning fierce again.

Ignoring his injured arm, he used his other arm to conjure a giant black axe and swung it forcefully at Mo Xie.

"Whether it can be blocked or not, you'll find out for yourself once you try!"

As the black giant axe drew closer, Mo Xie's lips curled into a smile, the arcs of electricity that had been swirling around his eyes solidified, and the rampant lightning around him paused, instantly concentrating in his palm.

Several bolts of lightning first condensed into a ball of lightning, and then quickly spread and extended to both sides, forming a long spear of lightning!
The moment he gripped the gun handle, the thunder, which had been somewhat calm, suddenly raged outwards, with arcs of electricity leaping wildly and lightning flashing and thunder roaring.

At the same time, a phantom gradually appeared behind Mo Xie. It was a tall figure radiating lightning energy and encased in purple armor, holding a lightning spear in its hand.

When Mo Xie raised his arm, the phantom behind him followed suit, raising its arm as well and placing the lightning spear on its shoulder.

"Old man, try this!"

The lightning spear was thrown with great force, and lightning raged through the mist, carving a path and leaving a purplish-black trail. The spear tip collided fiercely with the giant axe.

Instantly, a powerful surge of magical energy swept around, dispersing the black mist and revealing its original form, along with the figures of Luo Mian and Mo Xie.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Mo Xie had actually blocked his attack, Luo Mian's expression became even more ferocious. Seeing that the effect of the Misty Black Mist had been forced to disappear and everyone had noticed this place, he knew that he could no longer stay here.

"You just wait, kid, you'll die by my hand one day!"

He glared at Mo Xie, uttered a harsh word, and then prepared to flee.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape?"

Mo Xie snorted coldly, his gaze fixed on the night sky, the Qilin pendant on his chest flashing with golden light.

Suddenly, a bluish-black mist appeared in the sky above the night. At first, the mist shrouded the area like a light veil, making the sky hazy.

But before long, the dark blue-green mist grew increasingly domineering, obscuring even the silvery moonlight, and sucking in all the colorful lights radiating from the bustling city into the sky...

It was pitch black, a patch of blackness sweeping across the sky.

A dark fog drifted over Hangzhou, slowly approaching the quiet and deserted West Lake.

"Oh no, Luo Mian wants to unleash Si Ye's rule again, quick..."

"wrong."

As the fog enveloped the area again, Zhu Meng immediately shouted to the crowd, but before he could finish speaking, Tang Zhong interrupted him.

He looked up at the dark blue mist, a glint of light in his eyes, and said with some excitement.

"Our god has returned!" (End of Chapter)