Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Xiao Xie, what's wrong?"

Ding Yumin's delicate body trembled slightly as she felt the chill emanating from Mo Xie, as if she had fallen into an extremely cold ice cellar.

The other women all trembled, sensing something was wrong, and looked at Mo Xie with concern.

At this moment, Mo Xie lowered his head, his bangs subtly covering half of his face and eyes, a small shadow preventing others from seeing his expression.

He was holding his phone next to him, seemingly on the phone, but it was too noisy around him to hear what was being said on the other end.

"Waaaaah... Brother Xie, is Xiao Hou... is he really dead?"

Mo Xie lowered his head, his face so gloomy it was almost frightening. Although he knew that Zhang Xiaohou would eventually get into trouble and wouldn't really die, he still felt uneasy when it actually happened.

Hearing He Yu's weak, crying voice on the phone, he took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, Xiao Hou will definitely not die. I'll come to the ancient capital today and come find you then."

He Yu stayed at her and Zhang Xiaohou's house, her face already streaked with tears. Hearing Mo Xie's firm and earnest words, she felt much better.

She was originally going to join Zhang Xiaohou's team, but she was suddenly assigned another mission, so she didn't go. Who knew...

However, He Yu also did not believe that Zhang Xiaohou, this lucky guy, would die. After Mo Xie came to the ancient capital, she wanted to see him alive or dead!
"it is good!"

After comforting the heartbroken He Yu, Mo Xie hung up the phone and remained silent for a long time.

"Xiao Xie...why do you suddenly want to go to the ancient capital? Do you need my help?"

Ding Yumin clearly sensed that something was wrong with Mo Xie; a sense of anger and coldness permeated the air, making her very uncomfortable.

The other girls didn't have Ding Yumin's spiritual connection, but they could still tell from Mo Xie's expression that he was concerned.

"It's nothing, I don't need your help with this, and you can't help anyway."

Mo Xie snapped out of his daze, shook his head slightly, declined the girls' offer, and looked at Mo Fan, who was standing there dumbfounded.

The noisy arena was still filled with cheers; even without the sweeping magic of a duel between masters, the students were still thrilled.

Supporters held differing opinions, and each could provide sufficient evidence to support their own view on who would win or lose. However, while everyone was looking forward to this top-level showdown between prestigious universities, some people's minds were already elsewhere.

"Referee, wait a minute!"

Bai Yulang, Mo Fan's teammate, quickly noticed that something was wrong with Mo Fan and hurriedly called out to the referee who had already called for the start of the match.

"what's up?"

The referee lowered his arm and asked Bai Yulang seriously.

"Our team members aren't in good form and need some adjustments."

Seeing Bai Yulang point at Mo Fan and explain, the referee also looked over.

In fact, anyone with eyes could see that something was wrong. Since the competition was about to start, the contestants should have been standing in their respective positions, but Mo Fan was still in his display position, staring at his phone without moving, looking like he could barely hold the phone.

"Hmph, trying to run away now, huh? Since we've already started, stop with the nonsense and let's fight!"

Zhou Shuming said with a disdainful look that he actually hated Mo Xie, but it was because the other party was surrounded by so many beautiful school beauties, and even Mu Nujiao, whom he had secretly loved for a long time, was now in his possession.

Today's opponent happens to be Mo Xie's younger brother, so it's good to take it out on this guy!

The referee looked over, but Mo Fan suddenly put away his phone and stood directly in the designated position without saying a word. Seeing that Mo Fan was ready, Bai Yulang didn't say anything more and turned to nod to the referee.

After the referee announced the start of the match, the atmosphere in the stadium reached a fever pitch, with cheers and shouts of encouragement erupting one after another.

"Charmander, hurry up and finish the battle, I don't want to wait any longer."

Mo Fan remained expressionless, his face covered with frost, and spoke in a low, icy voice.

The lava dragon perched on the head opened its fiery red eyes. It sensed the summoner's anger, and its drowsiness vanished. A cold glint flashed in its dragon eyes, and the flames on its tail burned even brighter.

It flapped its wings and flew forward. Suddenly, its crimson dragon scales emitted a fiery red light, and its petite body rapidly grew to enormous size, landing heavily on the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

"Roar!"

The Lava Dragon roared to the sky, a deafening roar echoing through its massive mouth. A ball of flame occasionally flickered within it, and its sharp dragon eyes fixed intently on the four people opposite it.

Sensing the gaze of the Lava Dragon, a look of seriousness flashed in Dongfang Lie's eyes. He knew that this dragon had defeated many people from the Fire Academy, and it had an extremely strong immunity to fire magic, making it a very troublesome opponent.

However, he was the top student in the Fire Academy, and he refused to believe that a mere warrior-level dragon could withstand a level four Fierce Fist!
As his fist rubbed against the air, a burst of scorching gray-red flames instantly ignited, the heat contained within a one-meter radius around Dongfang Lie, exuding an imposing aura.

The flames surged to their zenith, and the moment the fist was unleashed, nine coiling fire dragons could be clearly seen erupting forth!

Nine dragons transformed from pillars, soaring across the long competition stage. They intertwined and entwined, their fiery bodies resembling primordial beasts, their destructive aura causing the arena to tremble.

Faced with the flames of the Nine Dragons' power, the Lava Dragon had no intention of dodging. Instead, it opened its enormous mouth and swallowed the ball of flames.

"How can it be?!"

Upon seeing this, Dongfang Lie's face immediately showed shock, and he looked on in disbelief as his Nine Dragons were swallowed by the Lava Dragon.

In an instant, flames danced wildly on the Lava Dragon's body, as if countless fire demons were dwelling on its skeleton. The flames surged even more violently, and its vigorous momentum was even greater than that of Dongfang Lie just now!
It opened its enormous maw, and suddenly a ball of crimson flame spewed out, turning into a long line of fire that flew straight toward Dongfang Lie.

Dongfang Lie stood there, completely stunned, his eyes filled with shock, fear, and disbelief!
His Fierce Fist Nine Dragons was swallowed by the dragon, and what was even more terrifying was that it actually transformed into the other party's power. A dragon's breath was blasting towards him, and its long fiery tail was extremely beautiful.

"boom!!!"

The dragon's breath struck Dongfang Lie's armor and shield magic tools, turning the two expensive defensive pieces into scrap metal under this terrifying power. Fragments of the armor and shield scattered and fell to the ground.

His body froze on the spot, and the next second he was blasted backward by the recoil, as if he had been hit in the abdomen by a cannonball, and blood gushed out in mid-air.

A streak of crimson streaked across the arc of Dongfang Lie's backward flight, silencing the entire audience.

In the end, Dongfang Lie was caught by the soft barrier. He slid down like a boneless paper doll, his hair suddenly falling loose, and his body lying on the ground.

With great difficulty, he raised his head and looked up at the lava dragon engulfed in flames in the distance. Pain, shame, and astonishment mingled in his unwilling eyes.

Losing to Mo Xie is bad enough, but to be even inferior to Mo Xie's younger brother is truly pathetic!
Zhou Shuming was stunned, completely forgetting to help her companion, and fear welled up in her heart.

Indeed, this was the case. After losing Dongfang Lie, their strongest fighter, the other three were simply unable to hold their own and were defeated by the combined attacks of Lava Dragon and Bai Yulang.

The stadium fell silent for a very long time. No one wanted to believe their eyes; such a strong team had lost.

Finally, they all stared at Mo Fan in the center of the arena with horrified looks, as if he were a monster, while he hadn't made a move from beginning to end.

"The...the great demon...truly worthy of being called the great demon!" (End of Chapter)