Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

As noon approached, the heavy rain gradually subsided until it disappeared.

The dark clouds dispersed in the blink of an eye, and rays of sunlight shone through, reflecting off the rain-soaked ground and creating sparkling spots.

"Oh no...oh no!!!"

"The dead are coming into the village! Everyone, hide! Hide!!"

Just then, a panicked voice came from outside the house, and what she said caused an uproar in the village that had existed for over a thousand years.

The dead are entering the village... Are you sure you're not kidding me?

They've lived here for so many years, and the spirits of the dead have basically ignored them. How could they possibly enter the village?

The villagers' first reaction was disbelief, after all, they had lived here for generations and had never heard of the dead approaching this place.

You know, they are protected by the well water god, how could they possibly encounter any undead? This person must be talking nonsense!

"What happened, Aunt Xie? Don't worry, tell me slowly."

Unlike the other villagers, Su Xiaoluo sensed that something was wrong and quickly rushed forward to stop the other party.

“Hu…Hu!”

Aunt Xie was clearly frightened. She didn't dare to stop running and ran desperately. After calming down for a while, she spoke with a trembling voice.

"The undead... there are undead at the village entrance... wandering around the village entrance, and the old man guarding the village was eaten alive by them..."

"The undead... I'll go check on them!"

Seeing is believing, and like the other villagers, Su Xiaoluo was somewhat skeptical. However, seeing that Aunt Xie's appearance didn't seem to be faking it, she quickly ran towards the village entrance.

Seeing this, a sharp glint flashed in Zhang Xiaohou's dull eyes, and he quickly followed.

The other villagers also realized that the other party did not seem to be lying, and they all stood there in fear. Some of the more timid ones even scrambled and ran towards the depths of the village.

Walking straight through the road in the middle of the village, Su Xiaoluo and Zhang Xiaohou quickly arrived here, only to be greatly shocked by what they saw!
The bright red blood mixed with the water on the ground, looking so eerie, and besides that, there were... the dead!
A group of green, crimson eyes stared intently at the villagers blocking the village entrance, as if they were eyeing a delicious meal, looking incredibly tempting.

"Ugh~~~"

One by one, the undead stretched out their rotten yet sharp claws, as if trying to grab delicious food through the wooden stake wall.

But the villagers guarding the area gave them no chance. Despite holding sickles or hoes, they had no courage to step forward. Perhaps it was their last bit of courage that they had come here.

"What's going on? Weren't we protected by the well god? Why are so many undead attacking the village?!"

After Su Xiaoluo arrived, she quickly asked a middle-aged man standing nearby.

The middle-aged man glanced fearfully at the spirits not far away before speaking in a trembling voice.

"I...I don't know. Everything was the same as usual, but...I don't know where these undead came from, they just ate the old man guarding the village!"

In fact, everything that happened was too outrageous.

First of all, Huacun has stood in the land of the dead for thousands of years, and no undead have ever approached it, so it must have some kind of method.

But today, their methods seemed to have failed. These spirits showed no fear whatsoever in the face of the black wood they feared, or the holy water from the mouths of the Huacun people!

Especially since... it's broad daylight now, how could the undead possibly come out in broad daylight?!
"how come?!"

Su Xiaoluo was dumbfounded. She never expected that the protection of the well water god would fail, but the scene in front of her told her that this was indeed the case.

It seems the Well God has abandoned Huacun and is no longer protecting them.

"Run! There are too many undead! The wooden door can't hold!"

"Oh!"

"Ugh~~~" As soon as the villager's voice rang out, the wooden wall collapsed. The spirits, sensing the presence of the villagers, rushed forward impatiently.

"what!!!"

A villager who was unable to retreat in time was instantly knocked down by the vengeful spirit that pounced on him.

Seeing the fresh food in front of it, the undead couldn't wait to open its rotting mouth and bite into the villager's carotid artery, tearing off a piece of fresh flesh.

Instantly, bright red blood splattered and mixed with the muddy water on the ground, turning it a dark red color!
"Ah, run...run!"

"The well god has abandoned us... the well god has abandoned us!"

One by one, the villagers began to retreat in a panic. Those who were unlucky were pounced on by the undead and became their food, while those who were lucky dropped their weapons and ran away as fast as startled rabbits.

"run!"

Zhang Xiaohou grabbed the stunned Su Xiaoluo and quickly ran backwards.

Seeing the villagers covered in blood, Su Xiaoluo forced back her tears and ran after Zhang Xiaohou.

As the two retreated, two more people ran out of the village.

Unlike the villagers who were afraid of the dead, the old man and the young man seemed to have no fear of the dead at all. On the contrary, they were shocked and widened their eyes when they saw the number of the dead.

"So many undead, what's going on?!"

The old man was none other than Xie Sang, the village chief who had just gone to Su Xiaoluo's house to get medicine. He was also the only mid-level mage in the village. It seemed that this was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he stared wide-eyed, somewhat unable to believe what he was seeing.

"Village...Village Chief, there are just too many undead. We...we should retreat quickly."

The young man's name was Hong Jun. He was the only novice mage in the village. As a mage, he was indeed not afraid of the undead, but no one had told him that there were so many undead at the village entrance!

"We can't retreat. If we retreat, how will everyone have time to evacuate the well?"

Xie Sang's eyes gradually hardened, and the next moment a light blue star map appeared beneath his feet. He drew it rather slowly, but the undead were enjoying their meal and had no time to pay attention to the old man.

He pushed the guiding magic forward, and perhaps because of the villagers' deaths, he shouted angrily.

"Rapid wave!"

A giant wave emerged from the azure star map, forming a twenty-meter-wide tide that surged forward and instantly crashed against the undead.

"Ugh~~~"

Whether the undead were too strong or Xie Sang was too weak, after being battered by the giant wave, the undead were basically unharmed, except for four or five that were knocked far away.

Similarly, the fresh food at his feet was swept away by the storm wave, drawing the attention of the undead creatures.

"How can it be!"

Xie Sang stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in disbelief, knowing that he had just cast a mid-level spell.

These undead look like they're nothing more than servants; they shouldn't be like this!

"Village chief, run!"

Su Xiaoluo, who was watching from a distance, saw Xie Sang still standing there dumbfounded and hurriedly shouted.

When Hong Jun saw the undead rushing towards him, he didn't even know how to cast a spell; saving his own life was the most important thing!

"not good!"

Xie Sang had barely realized what was happening when he saw the undead so close to him, and he knew something was wrong!
"Mind control!"

The next second, a voice suddenly rang out. With this voice, the undead, who were only a meter away from Xie Sang, were instantly crushed into piles of minced meat, their blood spraying eerily red onto the ground! (End of Chapter)