Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

In an eerie silence, a corpse with its head tilted to one side lay limply on the ground, its neck a bright red mark, clearly showing a handprint.

His neck was caved in, clearly indicating a broken bone. His head was tilted at an eerie angle, his face filled with terror, his eyes wide open, as if he had died with his eyes open.

In the dead silence, everyone stared in disbelief at Mo Xie's calm expression. They were all slightly shocked by his decisiveness in killing, but when they thought about how he was the leader of the Evil Heaven Pavilion, they felt it was only natural.

Without such courage and determination, it would have been impossible to establish such a powerful force at such a young age.

Seeing that there was no more excitement to be had, everyone gradually turned their attention away and went about their own business, as if they didn't care at all that someone had died right before their eyes.

Seeing that Wang Rui was completely dead, Frank said nothing more, gave Mo Xie a meaningful look, and then left.

He couldn't possibly offend this decisive young man for the sake of a mere mercenary group leader. Compared to an ordinary high-level mage, he could tell which was more important: a high-level mage, eighteen high-level fully-trained cultivators, or a super-level mage.

Mo Xie stared grimly at the corpse with its broken neck on the ground, his eyes devoid of any pity, and said in a low voice.

"From the moment you decided to harm Mu Ningxue, your fate was already sealed..."

He glanced one last time at the corpse on the ground, then turned around and saw Mu Bai holding up his phone, staring at him with a wicked grin.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Bai shook his phone, looked at Mo Xie with a smile, and said with amusement.

"You looked pretty cool just now. Do you think Mu Ningxue would be smitten if I sent this video to her?"

"Please, you're still joking at a time like this..."

Mo Xie's eye twitched slightly, and he shook his head helplessly, rubbing his forehead.

Jiang Shaojun walked over from the side, put his arm around Mo Xie's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"I never expected you to be so decisive and ruthless. It's quite a surprise."

Mo Xie raised an eyebrow and asked in return.

"Why, did it scare you?"

"Hehe, no, the magic world is a dog-eat-dog world. Besides, this guy did something wrong and deserves to die."

Jiang Shaojun grew up in the Central Military Region and had long been instilled with military ideology, so he was already very familiar with this kind of thing.

Mo Xie nodded to himself. What the other party said was right. In this cruel magical world, the law of the jungle was the most essential characteristic.

Everyone understands this principle; it just depends on when you get used to it.

"M-Sir, are we alright now?"

Suddenly, a hesitant voice rang out, and the man who had been kneeling on the ground raised his head, looking at Mo Xie with fear in his eyes.

When he glanced at the corpse on the other side, he met the eyes of the wide-open, terrified creature. Startled, he quickly looked away and shrank back in fear.

Mo Xie glanced indifferently at the guy kneeling on the ground, turned around and left, saying coldly.

"roll!"

"Yes...yes, I'll get out of here right away!"

Jiang Shaojun turned his head and looked at the man who really wanted to roll over with amusement, then looked at Mo Xie with a puzzled expression and said.

"Xiao Xie, I thought you were going to kill them, but I didn't expect you to let them go."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie glanced at Jiang Shaojun speechlessly and said irritably.

"Are you sure I'm that bloodthirsty and brutal to kill so many people at once?"

“That’s true…” But the next second, a chilling voice drifted into his ears.

"Anyway, their strength is nothing to speak of in the Tianshan glacier layer. They'll just die in the mouths of demons anyway, saving me the trouble of getting my hands dirty."

"Uh...you're amazing."

Jiang Shaojun's face stiffened, and he gave a thumbs up in admiration.

After resting at the camp for a while, a sudden tremor arose around us, as if something was rushing towards us in a large group.

"Oh no, it seems those beasts that have been lurking near the ridge are coming."

Frank the Hunter strode out, his gaze fixed intently on the ice crystal dust approaching from the ridge, and roared.

"Attention everyone! Something big is coming! Prepare to engage!"

Everyone looked up, and when the ice crystal dust got closer, the scene before them made their pupils dilate, their bodies tremble uncontrollably, and their mouths gape open.

Everywhere he looked was occupied by that giant blue figure, and a feeling called "fear" gradually rose in his heart.

Those weren't ordinary ice crystal dust; they were clearly giant blue eagles!

The giant blue figure was an eagle with smooth curves, incredibly sharp talons, and its entire body was covered in ice-blue feathers. With its huge wings spread out, the eagle's body seemed to blend into the blue sky.

Yet this magnificent eagle is something that most of the demons and monsters of Tianshan avoid.

Especially when they saw the giant blue eagles appearing one after another in their field of vision, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

"The Extreme... Extreme Cold Ancient Eagle!"

"Encountering Ancient Frost Eagles is one thing, but why are there so many of them?!"

"Damn it... This terrifying number is clearly the nest of an ancient eagle!"

"What are we going to do? There are so many Ancient Frost Eagles, how can we possibly deal with them all? It's too difficult!"

"Don't be afraid. There are so many of us here, we're not afraid of these ancient eagles at all. Besides, we have King Frank and everyone from the Evil Heaven Pavilion with us, we'll be fine!"

Mu Bai stared at the densely packed ancient eagles of extreme cold in the sky, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Is this really that scary? They're actually Ancient Frost Eagles, and there are so many of them!"

He had only known about it in books before, but now that he had seen it with his own eyes, it was like stepping from the book into reality.

Xiao Hui frowned, raised his hand to signal everyone to protect Mo Xie and Mu Bai, and stared intently at the approaching Extreme Cold Ancient Eagle, giving them instructions.

"Protect the Pavilion Master! Everyone prepare for battle! Stay close together and don't get separated!"

The biggest threat to the team right now is the leader, a monarch-level extreme cold ancient eagle; it seems he'll have to take action himself.

With the remaining commander-level, warrior-level, and servant-level Extreme Cold Ancient Eagles all being high-level, fully-cultivated cultivators, he was confident that they could protect the safety of the Pavilion Master and the others.

Of course, there are still many people here, which can distract the Ancient Eagles of the Frostbite. Then we can take the opportunity to escape with everyone.

Mo Xie gazed at the ancient eagle of extreme cold that filled the distant sky with blue, his expression becoming slightly strange. He stroked his chin and muttered to himself.

Does this scene look familiar...?

Suddenly, a deafening tiger's roar rang out, startling Mo Xie.

Strange, I have a strange feeling of familiarity about this... (End of Chapter)