Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"So this is the power of the Blessing System..."

Mo Xie clenched his fist, feeling the energy bursting forth from his body, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"Hmph, of course. The unique blessing system of the Parthenon is not just for show. The enhancements it gives to mages and monsters are unimaginable."

The holy radiance emanating from Asha's delicate body slowly faded, and a beautiful smile appeared on her noble and dignified face, as radiant as a flower.

"Although I can't help you much, with the blessing of the element, I believe you can easily deal with them, little brother."

Suddenly, the smile on her pretty face froze, then quickly disappeared, replaced by a furrowed brow and an expression of disgust and revulsion.

Mo Xie was slightly taken aback, feeling a very greedy and unrestrained gaze. He frowned slightly and followed Asha's gaze, only to see the blue-robed butler with a lewd expression on his face.

He instantly understood where his earlier greed had come from, his expression immediately darkened, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth.

"court death!"

Mo Xie stomped her foot on the ground and disappeared from the spot, leaving only a purple-black arc of lightning in the air.

The next second, a loud explosion and cracking sound rang out. The ground where they were standing instantly caved in, and spiderweb-like cracks spread out. Small pieces of shattered stone flew into the air, leaving a deep pit!
"What's going on... Everyone be careful!"

The blue-robed deacon, whose eyes still held evil intent, suddenly changed his expression and revealed a look of terror. He had just sensed an extremely terrifying aura of lightning drifting through the air, an aura that seemed to be about to devour him!
Sure enough, a flash of purplish-black light appeared before him, and Mo Xie appeared in front of him like lightning. The killing intent emanating from his body seemed to freeze in the air, and cold sweat kept pouring out.

He stared in terror at the young man before him, completely bewildered by his sudden appearance. The man's handsome face was grim, his eyes filled with a blood-red light, and a murderous intent emanated from him.

Not only that, Mo Xie condensed a purplish-black lightning bolt in his hand. Even though the lightning bolt was flickering in mid-air, it could still be seen to be blade-shaped, radiating a strong lightning power!
He exuded a chilling aura as he slashed at the blue-robed deacon with his lightning blade, leaving trails of purplish-black electric arcs in his wake.

However, the blue-robed steward was the strongest among the five. He was the first to notice Mo Xie's attack and had already reacted, summoning his strongest defensive magic weapon.

A crystalline protective shield enveloped his entire body, protecting him and blocking the lightning blade's attack.

Seeing that the defense was effective, a relieved smile appeared on the blue-robed deacon's cold face, but the next second his smile froze, replaced by astonishment and fear.

Before them, raging lightning was relentlessly destroying the defensive shield, and spiderweb-like cracks were gradually appearing on its crystalline surface, with strands of electric arcs seeping in.

"How can it be?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under the terrified gaze of the blue-robed deacon, the originally sturdy defensive shield shattered completely, turning into glittering fragments that drifted in mid-air.

"Shh!"

The purplish-black lightning blade slid down, leaving a dazzling trail, but the blue-robed deacon was, after all, a high-level mage, and his reaction speed was still very strong. He dodged to the side the instant his defensive magic tool shattered.

However, he clearly underestimated Mo Xie's abilities. When the lightning blade missed its target, the lightning from the outside struck his arm.

In an instant, an arm scorched by lightning flew off, spraying out a large patch of scarlet blood from the shoulder, leaving a bloody mess!
"what!"

The blue-clad butler let out a miserable cry, clutching his bloody wound with extreme pain, but his mind remained clear, and he quickly dodged to the other side.

He clutched the wound on his severed arm, and seeing the arm lying in the distance, his gaze turned to Mo Xie, his eyes filled with endless rage and hatred.

If looks could kill, then Mo Xie would have died ten thousand times over in his eyes!
Having eased his pain, the blue-robed deacon glared at Mo Xie, gritting his teeth and growling, "Boy, you're dead!"

Then, he glared angrily at the four blue-clad deacons who were already dumbfounded, and roared.

"What are you all standing there for? This kid's all alone, what's there to be afraid of? All of you, get him!"

Upon hearing this, the other four blue-robed stewards finally came to their senses. They had been shocked by how Mo Xie had instantly severed their elder brother's arm, but they hadn't expected this kid to be so powerful.

After the shout and curse were uttered, they all began to describe the stars, and couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

As a mage, daring to infiltrate enemy territory is simply courting death!
Mo Xie glanced at the radiance emanating from the group, a cold smile playing on his lips, his eyes revealing disdain and contempt. Then, a star trail appeared in his brilliant pupils.

"Lingyi: Mind-Breaking Impact!"

The next second, an invisible ripple spread out from him, transforming into five arrows of the mind in mid-air, which shot towards the five blue-robed deacons.

"what!"

Five screams rang out in succession. They had been attacked by the mental arrows of the mind, and the star charts and constellations they had drawn were all interrupted. Their minds were constantly being eroded by mental power.

"Psychic... Where did you get the 'psychic' ability, kid?!"

A blue-clad steward clutched his head in pain, looking at Mo Xie with a startled expression. He was about to speak when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Crimson blood slowly spilled from his mouth. He stiffly looked down at his chest and saw that a blood-red longsword had been plunged into his chest at some point. The blood that flowed out was absorbed by the blade, making the crimson color on the surface even more vivid.

"Why...why..."

A hoarse voice came from deep in his throat, but he didn't even have the strength to say a word. Even more strangely, his whole body gradually lost all color, as if all the blood in his body had been sucked out.

The skin on the surface gradually dried up and shriveled, and the person turned into a dried corpse, falling helplessly to the ground, and finally losing all signs of life.

"How can it be?!"

The group of people were horrified when they saw their companion lying dead before them, completely bewildered as to how he had become a dried-up corpse.

Could it be... because of that strange red knife?
Mo Xie raised his hand and made a slight grasping motion in mid-air. The Yama Blade, which was stuck in the chest of the dried corpse, moved and instantly flew back into his hand. The blade was even more scarlet and eerie than before, and it faintly exuded an evil aura!
He gripped the hilt of Yama's sword, casually twirling it, the tip pointing diagonally towards the ground, yet not a single drop of blood fell.

Mo Xie slightly raised his eyes to look at the remaining four people, his eyes flashing with a scarlet light. A cold smile appeared on his lips as he spoke in a chilling tone.

"Don't rush, you're next!"

On the other side of the mall, Xiao Lei and his group completely suppressed the group of cursed beasts, while Asha Ruya remained safely in place.

She gazed at Mo Xie's tall and imposing figure, her beautiful eyes sparkling like stars, and a charming smile blooming on her gorgeous face.

It feels pretty good to have a younger brother protecting me... It's so nice! (End of Chapter)