Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Watching the Skeleton King crash into the outer city, Mo Xie's blood-red vertical pupils widened in surprise. Looking at his own hands, a smile appeared on his lips.

Unlike the last time when he transformed into a demon in the desolate city of Jinlin, that time he absorbed the energy from the Blood Seed, which only allowed him to break through to a higher level in the spatial system.

This time, however, the power of the demon was clearly much stronger. Even without the Lord of the Underworld reacting, it was still able to send him flying with a single punch, which was enough to prove how terrifying its power was.

Moreover, this time, it absorbed the energy from the Blood Essence and triggered the energy from the massive amount of Earthly Sacred Spring that the Qilin Pendant had absorbed last time, directly breaking through its cultivation level to the third level of the high-level.

It's not just one system that has broken through to the next level, but all systems have now broken through to the third level of the advanced stage... He's only twenty years old, and he's already at the third level of the advanced stage in ten systems!

With the breakthrough in the magic realm, the previously loosened mental power realm also broke through to the sixth realm, greatly increasing his strength when using dimensional magic and mental magic!
Most importantly, after absorbing the intense energy from the Bloodstone, he had already developed the Mangekyou Sharingan, and now he has evolved it into the Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan.

With the help of mind-based and healing techniques, there are now virtually no more side effects from the Sharingan. It doesn't matter how many times you use the technique, as long as your eye power is sufficient.

[Host]: Mo Xie
[Talent]: Innate Three Elements (Awakens Three Elements at Level 1), Super Intuition, Stunning Appearance, God-level Musical Talent

[Magic Types]: Lightning (Advanced Level 3) (1.2x Base Power), Fire (Advanced Level 3) (1.2x Base Power), Ice (Advanced Level 3) (1.2x Base Power), Spatial (Advanced Level 3), Shadow (Advanced Level 3), Summoning (Advanced Level 3), Healing (Advanced Level 3), Mind (Advanced Level 3), Chaos (Advanced Level 3), Sound (Advanced Level 3)

[Soul Seeds]: Tyrant Thunder, Crimson Lotus Demon Flame, Frosty Soul Ice

[Dimensional Beasts]: Ice-Scarred Demon Tiger, Azure Feathered Wind Eagle

[Contracted Beasts]: Thunder Tyrant, Ice Snow Maiden, Flame Princess

[Mental Strength]: Sixth Realm

Dark Matter: Evil Spirits
[Physical Constitution]: Warrior Level

[Skills]: Eternal Mangekyou Sharingan, Evil Emperor Sword Technique
[Space Backpack]: Qilin Pendant (Soul Grade), Demon Condensation Necklace, Yama, Bloodstone x1, Space Ring (100×100×100 cubic meters)
Just as Mo Xie was marveling at his own strength, the space in the outer city suddenly trembled, and the originally solid ground cracked inch by inch. Dense death energy poured out from the cracks and eroded the heavens and earth!

Seeing this, he looked ahead and saw a mad corpse, towering like a mountain, slowly walking through the outer city at the far end of the vast sea of ​​the dead.

With each step it took, the ground trembled and the city shuddered. The once impregnable ancient capital shook and trembled beneath its feet!
Everyone in the inner city saw the body, which resembled a mountain, and large swaths of shadow gradually enveloped the area. At the same time, a sense of gloom rose in their hearts, and fear surged into their minds.

The Corpse of the Mountain Peak, the Supreme Monarch, the Commander of the Corpse Demon Legion, and the strongest among the Eight Monarchs!
It truly was a mountain peak standing amidst the vast tide of the dead. Its massive body, as enormous as a mountain, appeared before everyone's eyes. Its enormous head nearly disappeared into the clouds, and its pupils radiated a disdainful, cold light, striking the precarious city from tens of kilometers away!
Looking at Mo Xie, who was at eye level with him, the corpse of the mountain peak seemed to choose not to pay attention to him, or rather, it didn't want to make a move.

It slowly bent down, picked up the mound of flesh corpses that had been stored at its feet, held them tightly in its hand, and threw them forcefully toward the inner city.

Upon seeing this, Mo Xie's scarlet eyes narrowed, and the six-pointed star in his pupils spun. As if a sound effect suddenly rang out, the strange six-pointed star turned into a black windmill, but upon closer inspection, it looked more like three scythes connected together.

Suddenly, the fleshy mound of corpses, which had been falling along a parabolic trajectory, paused. A strange void suddenly appeared in front of it, and began to rotate in the form of a vortex.

The next second, it seemed as if there was a strong suction force, and the huge mound of flesh was slowly sucked in and gradually disappeared into the transparent hole.

Immediately, Mo Xie's gaze sharpened again. In another part of the outer city, a strange transparent hole appeared in mid-air. To everyone's astonishment, the vanished flesh mound corpse minister actually flew out from inside and crashed into the sea of ​​corpses, instantly crushing many undead!

A hint of doubt flickered in the eyes of the mountain corpse, then it picked up the fleshy mound corpse minister at its feet once more, aimed at the dazzling safety barrier, and threw it forcefully.

Seeing the mound of flesh thrown at him, Mo Xie's eyes flashed with the windmill scythe once more, transforming back into a six-pointed star shape, and his gaze sharpened.

Suddenly, a ball of pitch-black, blazing flame instantly ignited on the surface of the fleshy corpse, engulfing its entire massive body in the blink of an eye, transforming it into a black inferno. Feeling the pain coursing through its body, the fleshy corpse let out a agonizing scream. However, the undead within its mouth fared much worse; the black flames also spread to them, causing them to fall like sparks, eventually dissipating into the air.

When the fleshy corpse minister was completely reduced to ashes, the terrifying black flames finally disappeared...

Upon witnessing this bizarre scene, not only everyone in the inner city but also the high-ranking officials below the clock tower showed expressions of shock, staring incredulously at the sight in the sky.

"What...what was that just now?"

"What kind of fire magic is this? It's so powerful and appears out of nowhere. I didn't see any magical anomalies at all!"

"And that strange hole from before actually sucked the fleshy corpse minister into it."

"It seems to be spatial magic, but it also looks like chaos magic. It's just too bizarre!"

"First, they sucked that fleshy mound of corpses into that hole, and then they moved it out to another place. This is the first time I've seen such magic."

"As expected, this kid often brings me miracles..."

"Hmph, the Corpse Minister of Flesh Hill is merely a Commander-level undead; he's not necessarily capable of fighting against the Corpse of the Mountain Peak!"

Regardless of Chu Jia's attempts to dampen their enthusiasm, everyone kept a close eye on the situation on the battlefield, unwilling to miss a single detail.

However, six powerful auras suddenly erupted around the ancient capital, not from the Corpse of the Mountain Peak and the Lord of the Underworld, but from three other directions.

Sensing the aura of the six beings, all the high-ranking officials were taken aback, and their faces immediately showed expressions of fear.

Oh no! This is clearly the aura of the other six Eight Directions Dead Kings! Could it be that all eight Eight Directions Dead Kings are about to gather together?!

Soon after, accompanied by six terrifying auras, the other six also appeared, and all eight dead kings were gathered!

One of the Eight Dead Kings, Commander of the Mist Demons, Commander of the Ghost Legion!

One of the Eight Dead Kings, the Ghost King, Commander of the Ghost Legion!

One of the Eight Dead Kings, the Agate Corpse King, Commander of the Corpse Minister Legion!

One of the Eight Deadly Kings, Skeleton Dragon, Commander of the Skeleton Legion!

One of the Eight Dead Kings, the Corpse of the Mountain Peak, and the Commander of the Corpse Demon Legion!

One of the Eight Dead Rulers, Queen of the Nine Netherworlds, Commander of the Ghost Legion!
One of the Eight Dead Kings, the White Corpse King, and the commander of the Corpse General Legion!
One of the Eight Deadly Kings, the Red Skull Demon Lord, and the strategist of the undead legion!

The simultaneous appearance of rulers from all directions is unprecedented in the long history of this ancient capital!

At this moment, the eight undead lords all turned their gazes toward Mo Xie opposite them. The same voice came from the mouths of the eight undead lords, and the earth-shaking sound made the tense atmosphere freeze for a moment!
However, everyone in the ancient capital seemed not to hear it, except for Mo Xie.

"Your subjects have waited patiently for this long time. We humbly request that Your Majesty return to the right path, reclaim your throne, and be revered by all nations, so that the four seas may ride the winds of change!" (End of Chapter)