Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Roar!!!"

Amidst the cries of eagles, a deafening roar of a tiger suddenly rang out, causing the already panicked crowd to become even more terrified.

"What's going on? Could it be that besides the Ancient Frost Eagle, there are other demons attacking?"

"Don't think too much about it. We already have so many. Let me kill a few more as they come!"

"Look over there at the hilltop, isn't there something white there?"

Someone shouted, and everyone turned to look. Their expressions changed drastically, and their breath seemed to freeze.

On the snow-covered hilltop stood a colossal creature, its large head held high.

The head's owner's body was white amber in color, with a translucent texture. However, this creature was not smooth; it had thick, elegant fur all over its body, from its neck to its tail.

Its ears are very pointed, looking like leaf-shaped horns, and it has a rather imposing double crescent tiger stripe on its forehead.

Its eyebrows were frost-white, yet long like a thick beard, with an arc hanging down beside its wild and untamed tiger cheeks, further highlighting its kingly aura!
It has a large and strong body, a colorful head, and is entirely white, a kind of white amber color, and is of pure blood.

Its pure white fur exudes an indescribable air of majesty and nobility, while its incredibly strong body makes it appear to be full of ultimate power.

A chilling, extreme cold aura silently infiltrated, while an aura of dominance was incredibly wild!

"It's...it's the Heavenly Mountain Demon Tiger?!"

"We haven't even entered the Tianshan Scar yet, so why have the Tianshan Demon Tiger come knocking on our door?"

"Damn it, we already have a monarch-level Extreme Cold Ancient Eagle, and now another monarch-level Heavenly Mountain Demon Tiger is eyeing us covetously. This is undoubtedly a waste of our remaining super-class combat power!"

This is indeed the case with loose mercenary groups; they are not like the Mu clan, which can bring out several super-level mages at once.

It's already good if a mercenary group has one or two super-level mages. This is a relatively famous mercenary group. If an ordinary mercenary group had even one, it would be considered excellent.

After all, excellent mercenary groups cannot gather in one place all at once, so their strength levels are relatively distinct.

Frank gazed at the ancient eagles of extreme cold filling the sky, then looked at the Heavenly Mountain Demon Tiger on the distant mountain peak. His expression was extremely solemn and grim. However, when he glanced at the group of people from the Evil Heaven Pavilion not far away, he felt much more at ease.

With such an elite team, they will surely be able to overcome this difficulty!

Of course, I wonder what Frank would think if he knew that Mo Xie and his group just wanted to slack off...

"No...that's not the Heavenly Mountain Demon Tiger..."

Jiang Shaojun stared blankly at the enormous creature standing atop the mountain, a flicker of fervor and excitement flashing in his eyes.

"That is definitely the Heavenly Mark White Tiger, the true overlord of Tianshan!"

He was obsessed with ancient books on totems for many years. Those ignorant people thought it was just an ordinary Tianshan demon tiger, but didn't he know that?

With that thought in mind, Jiang Shaojun took out a camera from his spatial ring, quickly adjusted the focus, and wanted to give Tianhen Baihu a close-up.

"After being in Tianshan for several days, I've finally found you. The Heavenly Mark White Tiger is very likely a descendant of the Sacred Totem White Tiger, you could say he's a totem descendant..."

Looking at Jiang Shaojun, who seemed possessed, Mu Bai couldn't help but take a few steps back, glancing strangely at Mo Xie beside him, and asked in confusion, "Mo Xie, is he... always like this?"

Mo Xie looked at Jiang Shaojun, who was excitedly fiddling with the camera, shook his head helplessly, and shrugged.

"That might happen sometimes. I'll have to remind him to take his medicine next time."

His gaze fell upon the Heavenly Mark White Tiger, and the sense of familiarity in his heart grew stronger; it must be one of the tigers he had known before.

Suddenly, as if by telepathy, the Heavenly Mark White Tiger also turned its head to look over, a hint of childlike innocence flashing in its big eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Xie was slightly taken aback, then understood and a smile appeared on his lips.

I can't believe it, it really was you...

Seeing Mo Xie suddenly laugh, Mu Bai took a few steps back in fear, looked at the two strange figures, and his lips twitched.

I think both of you need to take medication...

Before long, the leading monarch-level extreme cold ancient eagle in the sky cried out, its narrow eagle eyes scanning the crowd below. With a flap of its massive wings, it swooped down towards the crowd.

Seeing their leader charge, the ancient eagles behind them also swooped down, creating a scene resembling a massive natural tsunami, which was incredibly awe-inspiring!
"Quickly, everyone cast spells to defend against the Ancient Frost Eagle's attack!"

Frank shouted at the crowd and immediately began sketching fire constellations, radiating a scorching aura.

With both hands raised, a ball of flame quickly floated into the air, then spread and filled the entire area, with fiery meteorites falling down and continuously bombarding the ancient eagles of extreme cold.

Although the fire magic is quite powerful, the Ancient Frost Eagle is an ice-attribute demon. Only servant-level and warrior-level monsters would perish from this fire magic, while commander-level monsters would feel a surge of anger.

They live in extremely cold places year-round and loathe this heat. Their sharp eagle eyes glare angrily at the humans below, emitting cries.

"Bah!!!"

Immediately, the battle between humans and demons began, with spells being released one after another, but they seemed to have no real effect. On this kind of battlefield, it was the high-level magic that really came in handy.

For a time, the human forces were forced to retreat in defeat, and had no choice but to defend against the attacks of the Arctic Ancient Eagles while slowly withdrawing.

"what!!!"

Sure enough, the first to suffer was the mercenary group that Wang Rui was originally in. They were the first team to enter Tianshan. They encountered many difficulties, and the team members were already seriously injured. Later, their leader died at the hands of Mo Xie. Without their backbone, the mercenary group naturally became demoralized.

Now, under attack from the ancient eagles of extreme cold, their fortified positions have been breached, and all the mages have become food for the demons, screaming and begging in agony.

"No...don't eat me, my flesh doesn't taste good!"

"Get out of here, get the hell out of my way... Ah, my leg!"

"Help! Please save us! I don't want to die!"

Before long, patches of blood red appeared on the snow-white ground, like plum blossoms painted on white paper, beautiful yet tinged with blood, extremely strange!

Seeing the people around them die one after another, no one felt any pity. It wasn't that people were too cold-hearted, but that there was simply no time for pity in such a situation. They were barely able to save themselves, so how could they have time to care about others!
The war between humans and demons is so cruel; one side is bound to die. Life becomes cheap in this moment, and the only way to survive is to become stronger, so strong that demons dare not invade! (End of Chapter)