Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Not far away, the crowd who noticed the battle had ended in an instant were also stunned.

Mo Xie and Xu Zhaoting were alright, as they knew Mo Xie's exact strength. Among everyone, the short man and the strong man were the most shocked.

Goodness, who is this guy? He took down that guy that only a high-level mage could deal with in the blink of an eye.

They knew that Mo Xie was a master hunter and expected that his strength was definitely at a high level. However, they did not expect that he would only swing his sword once and not release any magic to kill the sword and axe corpse general!
Mo Xie hung Yama on her waist and glanced indifferently at the approaching undead, who seemed to be turning into a black wave that would engulf them all.

A series of eerie roars came from all directions, sounding like a stone stuck in one's throat, extremely unpleasant to hear.

"Noisy!"

Mo Xie snorted coldly, his eyes filled with a purplish-black light, and arcs of lightning gradually flew from the corners of his eyes, while violent lightning flashed around his body.

He slowly raised his palm, and a ball of lightning condensed in his palm. It seemed to contain an extremely dense destructive power, and the aura it emitted was enough to make people feel fear.

"Everyone, squat down!"

Upon hearing Mo Xie's calm voice, Mo Fan and the others quickly withdrew their magic and squatted down without hesitation.

Seeing this, the others followed suit and squatted down, afraid that if they were even a fraction of a second slower, they would suffer the consequences.

Seeing that everyone was squatting down, Mo Xiexu gripped the lightning ball in his hand, lowered his body slightly, and swung his arm in a circle.

The next second, a purplish-black lightning bolt emanated from Mo Xie, covering an area of ​​nearly 300 meters in radius and drawing a circle of lightning.

As the purplish-black lightning passed overhead and sliced ​​across the bodies of the undead, they hadn't even realized what was happening before their rotting bodies were split in two, turning into blood that sprayed into the air!
When everyone stood up and looked over, their eyes widened and their pupils contracted. The undead that had been like a surging tide in their vision had now turned into blood and mud. A thick, pungent smell of blood mixed with the damp smell of the rain made them feel nauseous.

Seeing the shocking scene before them, everyone's gaze turned to the indifferent figure in the center, whose body was crackling with lightning, and they could feel the murderous aura emanating from him.

"Alright, although the danger has passed, there will still be undead approaching. We need to get out of this area quickly!"

Mo Xie glanced at everyone and said in a calm tone.

"it is good."

After giving Mo Xie a deep look, Asha Ruiya nodded, her lips parted slightly, and her voice was ethereal and cold.

"Dimension Summoning!"

Immediately, the moonlight and starlight tore open a deep dimensional gate in front of her, from which a dense aura of darkness surged forth, as if it were the gate to hell.

"Da da da……"

From within the dimensional gate, the sound of rapidly approaching hooves gradually emanated, and soon a tall and majestic black steed charged out, appearing before everyone's eyes.

This black steed resembles a variant of a unicorn, with a single horn wrapped in black lightning on its head and thick, elegant black mane covering its entire body.

On the back of the unicorn horse rode a burly figure clad in jet-black armor, but from a distance, the thick armor appeared to be completely empty!
Night Knights, descendants of the Dark Swordsman, are less a form of summoning magic and more an ancient dark pact. As a saintess of the Parthenon, Azharia is able to contract a personal guardian from the dark dimension.

However, to everyone's astonishment, the Night Knight summoned by Asha's Ruya actually performed a knightly salute the moment he saw Mo Xie, and even the black steed lowered its head as if it were worshipping its king!
How is this possible? The Night Knight is actually worshipping Little Evil's younger brother?!
Upon seeing this, Asha Ruya's pretty face showed astonishment, her gaze fixed on Mo Xie, her exquisite pupils seeming to see right through him.

In the end, she stopped thinking about it and said to everyone that the most important thing was to leave this awful place.

"My cultivation level is too low, and my summoning time is limited, so don't linger. Charge out with my Night Knight!"

"Neigh~~~!" After the man and horse bowed, the unicorn horse let out a neigh, and the Night Knight pulled on the reins and raised his front legs high, splashing a large amount of water mixed with blood and mud when he landed.

The unicorn suddenly transformed into a giant black arrow, shooting towards a direction with a low density of corpses, stirring up gusts of wind and scattering the raindrops falling around it.

"Uh-huh!!!"

The knight and the demon horse became one, displaying an aura of being able to take on a thousand men single-handedly. Wielding a longsword, he single-handedly tore a path through the horde of zombies that had surrounded them from afar.

The sharp sword light cleaved through the rain, bringing with it the rotting, ugly heads of corpses, and blood once again filled the rain.

Upon seeing this, the short man's face lit up with joy, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Hurry up! The longer we delay, the more corpses will accumulate!"

It's true that the axe-wielding corpse general is dead, and the undead within a 300-meter radius have indeed been eliminated by Mo Xie, but this is only a temporary relief.

After its roar, it had actually awakened a large number of dormant undead and corpses within a one-kilometer radius. Even though it was dead, more and more corpses would still crawl out.

Unlike some demons, undead creatures do not feel fear when their leader is killed. They have no reason and no fear; all they do is kill the living.

The group rushed out along the bloody path carved out by the Night Knights. Mo Fan originally wanted to summon the Swift Star Wolf to help, but seeing the overwhelming momentum ahead, he gave up the idea and simply used some magic with the others to stop the undead surging from both sides.

"I'll ask you properly after we're safe."

As Asharuya glanced at Moye while running, then focused on the danger before her.

Mo Xie shrugged at this. He had no idea that the Night Knight would suddenly bow. After all, he was the Shadow King.

As time slowly passed, the group had escaped the encirclement of the rotting corpses. The density of the surrounding corpses had visibly decreased, and even though the Night Knights had returned, they could still deal with them with ease.

As the sky grew brighter, a faint ray of light appeared amidst the endless gray-black rain. Though weak, it was still able to dispel the deathly aura.

As the deathly aura dissipated, the wandering spirits began to panic. They howled and dug at the muddy ground beneath their feet, trying to hide underground and sleep, waiting for the next night to fall.

"Phew, thank goodness we have a Hunter Master in our team, otherwise we would be in big trouble!"

The short, filthy man was about to pat Mo Xie's shoulder, uh... waist with his muddy hands when the other man disgustedly stepped back and avoided him. So he could only wave his hands awkwardly with a forced smile.

At that moment, he suddenly saw Asha's body, soaked to the bone and with disheveled hair. Although there was nothing exposed, her wet clothes clung tightly to her graceful body, perfectly outlining her beautiful curves, making it hard to look away for a moment.

Even with He Yu, a water mage, in the team, they would inevitably get wet during battles and while running.

Only when the two servants gave him unfriendly looks did the short man cough twice and change the subject.

"We're still far from Lihua Village. Let's find somewhere to shelter from the rain first. I know a cave nearby that isn't occupied by demons!"

Mo Xie had just displayed overwhelming strength, which inevitably made everyone look at him, waiting for a decision.

He was dressed in a black robe, and despite the battle and running just now, he wasn't covered in a speck of dust or mud. Compared to the others who were somewhat disheveled, he was a completely different character.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie glanced at the time and nodded.

"Okay, let's rest for a bit first, and then go to Huacun." (End of Chapter)