Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

The next day, the group packed their bags and prepared to leave the treasure trove of the North Corner of Zhuoyuan.

Although the place was full of dangers, it was also full of opportunities and countless resources. They were actually a little reluctant to leave before they went.

Even though there were nine of them in total, the cultivation resources they scavenged were definitely enough for everyone to share, and they would certainly receive a considerable amount.

As she left Pingdingshan, Jiang Feng glanced back at the beautiful Starry Sky Tree, a complex look flashing in her eyes.

This was a place she had lived in for over ten years, and it could be considered her home. Leaving it now felt very strange.

But this true departure also signifies the end of the mission to protect Yan Ji.

Is it really over...?

At this moment, Mo Xie heard Jiang Feng's murmur, reached out and patted her shoulder, and said.

"Little Flame Princess won't be the last Flame Princess. The Starry Sky Tree will forever shine on Flattop Mountain. Let's come back when the next Heavenly Fire Tribulation comes."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng's face showed surprise, and she asked worriedly.

"You said that Flame Princess will continue to be born, so what if someone else comes along in the future...?"

"Do not worry."

Mo Xie understood Jiang Feng's worries, after all, she had been protecting Yan Ji all along, so it was natural for her to be concerned, and she comforted her.

"The Star Language Tree will no longer be the same as before. If anyone tries to covet the Fire Calamity Fruit, it will definitely retaliate."

With the Bifang bird's soul restored, the Star Language Tree also gained a sliver of power, enabling it to deal with those with ill intentions.

"Okay, we'll come again next time."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng finally felt relieved. Of course, she didn't want the inheritance of the next generation of Yan Ji to be destroyed, and she couldn't help but look forward to the next fire calamity.

With a wealth of experiences, everyone returned home laughing and chatting, showing none of the worry and vigilance they felt in the land of demons, as if they were on a team-building trip.

Everyone returned along the same route they had come from. They didn't encounter any demons along the way. Besides, with Jiang Feng in the group, once the aura of a monarch-level demon was released, no demon would dare to stop them.

However, after arriving at the Sand River, something strange happened. A faint, elusive voice seemed to echo in Mo Xie's mind.

【king……】

Upon hearing this, he paused, his brows furrowed slightly, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

What's that sound? Where is it coming from?

Looking around, there was no one else besides the group of people.

[My King, where are you...? We've been waiting for you...]

But the next second, that strange and illusory voice resounded in his mind again, but this time it carried a trace of mental fluctuation, constantly impacting his mental world.

Mo Xie broke out in a cold sweat and felt a splitting headache. The illusory voice kept echoing in his mind, seemingly unwilling to let him go.

"Brother Moye, what's wrong?"

Ye Xinxia was walking beside Mo Xie when she saw him suddenly stop and look around strangely. She asked him in confusion.

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look, only to see Mo Xie suddenly clutching his head in pain, squatting down on the sand, and roaring angrily.

"Who...who is it?!"

Meanwhile, the voice in my mind didn't stop; instead, it grew louder and louder, with bursts of noise echoing around me.

【king……】

"Wang...where are you...?"

"Wang...where are you...we've been waiting for you..."

Everyone was startled to see Mo Xie suddenly roaring like a madman, especially with the pained and ferocious look on his face. They quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Brother, what's wrong?!"

"Brother Moye, don't scare me!" "Little Xie, don't be nervous, I'm here with you."

Ding Yumin and Ye Xinxia used mind-based magic to soothe Mo Xie, which had a noticeable effect. He stopped roaring ferociously, but his face was still covered in cold sweat, and he looked very uncomfortable.

"What happened? Why is Xiao Xie acting like this?"

Faced with Ding Yumin's anxious and worried question, Ye Xinxia hugged Mo Xie and gently patted his back, shaking her head helplessly.

"I don't know either. Brother Moye suddenly became like this without any warning."

Jiang Feng reached out and touched Mo Xie's pale face, looking at him with heartache, and said softly.

"I could feel his soul was in great pain, as if it was enduring something..."

Just as everyone was worried, the Shawang River suddenly shook as if an earthquake had struck, and even the sand dunes began to sway.

Everyone was startled by the sudden commotion. After quickly regaining their balance, they stared in astonishment at the violently shaking Sha Wang River.

"what happened?"

"What happened!"

At this moment, Xu Zhaoting was stunned for a moment, then looked at everyone and asked.

"Do you remember... the Sand River riot that happened a week ago?"

"Old Xu, you mean..."

Everyone immediately understood what Xu Zhaoting meant, and their expressions turned grim. Their luck was just too bad!
"No, we can't stay here any longer. We must leave the Sand River as soon as possible!"

Mo Xie and Zhao Manyan worked together to lift Mo Xie onto the back of the Swift Star Wolf, and then a few girls went up to help take care of her. Everyone then planned to leave the Sand River.

However, they hadn't gone far when layers of white sand waves suddenly appeared on the sand in front of them, and then dozens of white sand demon soldiers suddenly appeared beside them!
They stand majestically, their tall bodies like warriors in white armor, staring fiercely at the uninvited guests who have trespassed into their territory!
"What's going on? I clearly used the soothing technique!"

Seeing this, Ye Xinxia looked incredulous and stopped casting mind-based magic, utterly shocked.

"I come!"

Ding Yumin spoke, her beautiful hair flying behind her head, her arms outstretched to the sides, and waves of mental energy spread out around her, immediately calming down the irritable white sand demon soldiers, who turned into white sand and dissipated into the air.

"Let's hurry, something's wrong here."

Seeing the White Sand Demon Soldiers disappear, she hurriedly urged everyone on, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart.

Sure enough, before the group had gone far, the Sand River shook again. This time, it wasn't the movement of the white sand demon soldiers, but a much bigger one!

To everyone's astonishment, a patch of land bulged out in the distance, then gradually spread out, as if it were about to extend to the entire horizon.

The next second, a pair of enormous bone wings came into view, made of white bones without any flesh or blood.

Then came the ferocious head, the massive torso, the long tail, the tough limbs... it looked exactly like a dragon!

"Oh no! How did the bone dragon from the Sand River appear? We weren't flying in the air!"

Leng Lingling looked at the giant bone dragon flying in the air and immediately recognized it, her little face filled with terror.

The skeletal dragon flapped its bone wings, its ferocious, enormous head slowly lowering, its empty eye sockets gleaming with an eerie light as it looked down at the tiny humans below, opening its sharp, pointed fangs and letting out a dragon's roar.

The roar echoed through the air, like a divine punishment descending from the heavens, stirring up countless fine white sands!

"You guys go first, I'll hold it off!"

As soon as she finished speaking, flames suddenly ignited in Jiang Feng's beautiful eyes, and then her whole body emitted a pale golden light, instantly enveloping her delicate body in a ball of pale golden flames.

The next second, a woman engulfed in pale golden flames appeared before them. She possessed incredibly long, fiery legs and a graceful, tall figure that was captivating.

A wisp of fiery hair flowed smoothly down to her knees, and a hazy veil of flames obscured her features, but her beautiful eyes, like star-jewels, shone with dazzling light.

She transformed into the form of a fire witch, and instantly a monarch-level aura filled the air. With a light touch of her toes on the sand, her graceful figure shot towards the bone dragon in the sky.

The group realized they couldn't stay there any longer and seized the opportunity to escape. (End of Chapter)