Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

A slightly transparent silver cube condensed in the palm of his hand; even without being released, one could clearly feel the terrifying destructive power contained within it.

Mo Xie concentrated the power of space into this cube. Although this cube is only half the size of a palm, its power will be extraordinary once it is released.

The dazzling silver light illuminated the surrounding darkness. He looked at the astonished expression on the White Corpse King's face, his eyes filled with indifference, and spoke in an unpleasant tone.

Did I say I agreed to forgive your unauthorized actions?

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver transparent cube in his palm paused, then instantly expanded to the size of a head, and the spatial power it contained exploded at that moment.

To the White Corpse King's horrified gaze, the silvery-white transparent cube slammed into its body, sending it flying backward and leaving a long, silvery-white square trail in the air.

Faced with the powerful spatial binding force, no matter how the White Corpse King resisted, he could not break free from the cube in front of him and could only watch helplessly as he was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, a blood-red figure appeared behind the White Corpse King; it was none other than the Red Skull Demon Lord.

It seemed to be trying to help the White Corpse King escape, but it didn't seem to work. The two of them just fell straight down to a corner on the edge of the outer city.

"boom!!!"

In an instant, a dazzling silver-white light erupted from the urban area, instantly covering an area of ​​several kilometers in radius. The intense spatial power swept across the area, turning it into ruins.

Looking at the city ravaged by spatial power, Mo Xie's eyes twitched slightly, feeling quite helpless.

Previously, the Lord of the Underworld and the King of Ghosts were at least somewhat believable, but these two have simply given up on their act altogether.

Neither of them is to be underestimated. One rashly joined the battle, while the other directly took the attack under the guise of providing rescue. They are truly a pair of hidden dragons and phoenix chicks...

The reason for this accident was twofold: firstly, Mo Xie was indeed angry and needed an outlet for her anger; secondly, she needed to ensure that the Eight Kings of Death could leave without arousing suspicion, so that they could return to the Abyss of Evil.

Suddenly, a deathly aura filled the surrounding air, and a purplish-black mist quietly spread, creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

The Mist Demon Commander was hidden in the mist, and even though the mist wasn't very thick, it still managed to conceal its enormous body.

Upon seeing this, Mo Xie's eyes narrowed, his pupils contracted slightly, and then a powerful mental force spread out, dissipating most of the oppressive atmosphere.

The next second, ripples of sound waves echoed in the air, covering the entire purplish-black mist, and he immediately heard some rustling noises.

"Got you!"

Mo Xie's expression turned cold, and a chaotic disc appeared in his hand, seemingly without substance, looking like a black hole.

The next second, he threw the Chaos Disc in his hand towards one direction of the purplish-black mist. Immediately, the mist in that area dissipated, revealing the figure of the Mist Demon Commander.

Not only that, the chaotic disc suddenly dispersed, with individual chaotic discs rotating around the Mist Demon Commander, drawing it in with a strange force.

Suddenly, the dazzling, chaotic discs transformed into scythes, spinning and slashing at the Mist Demon Commander's massive body. The sharp edges left tiny wounds on his body, demonstrating the damage inflicted by the chaotic discs.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Chaos-type attacks are mostly functional in the first three stages; once they reach the Super-tier, their offensive power is absolutely formidable, with sharpness even rivaling that of Wind and Lightning-type attacks. Feeling a slight pain in his body, the Mist Demon Commander paused, then swung his arms to the sides, instantly unleashing a powerful force that shattered all the Chaos Discs.

Its sharp eyes stared at Mo Xie, and with a wave of its arm, strange sounds came from the purplish-black mist.

"Jie Jie Jie!!!"

In an instant, one after another, eerie figures rushed out. They were like ghosts among monsters, seemingly without any physical body. Their ethereal faces revealed ferocious smiles as they swung their scythes and floated over.

Seeing this, Mo Xie flicked his finger, and the human-tiger soul shadow behind him split into strange tiger shadows.

With a flick of his slender fingers, tiger shadows shot out wildly, sweeping across the dim sky at incredible speed, engulfing the eerie ghosts!

Tiger shadows crisscrossed, claws clashing, the power of the shadows seemingly transformed into the sharpest weapons, easily slicing through the ghost's body.

The bodies of those ghosts are ethereal, and generally speaking, they are not hindered by any attacks and should pass straight through.

However, the ferocious tiger shadows were different. Their attacks seemed to possess special abilities, and their sharp tiger claws casually took the lives of the purplish-black ghosts!

After clearing out these small fry, Tiger Shadow returned to Mo Xie's shadow. He took a deep breath, glanced at the Mist Ghost Commander, and sneered.

"The previous guys have already put on their act, so you can't run away again."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xie's blood-red demon wings fluttered, and she transformed into a blood-red afterimage, disappearing from the spot.

The next second, the Mist Demon Commander immediately felt a sense of crisis. Its pupils shrank, and it quickly turned around and threw a powerful punch.

The enormous fist was enveloped in a purplish-black death aura, accompanied by a series of whooshing sounds, and its target was the small figure of vastly different size.

However, the small, blood-red figure also threw a punch. The difference between the muscular arm and the huge fist was enormous, but when the blood-red and purplish-black blood clashed, neither side's aura was inferior to the other!
Mo Xie's physique was originally at the warrior level, but now, by using the Blood Essence to transform into a demon, her physique has directly reached the monarch level.

The Mist Demon Commander's strength is at the Great Monarch level, and in terms of power, they are evenly matched. Although the previous few guys were somewhat putting on an act, their approximate strength can still be discerned.

It seems that after becoming a demon, with the cultivation level of the third rank of the ten elements, and the strength of the summoned beast being a stage stronger than the last time in Jinlin, its current strength can rival that of a monarch-level demon.

Thinking about this, Mo Xie couldn't help but wonder what kind of strength he would display after breaking through to the Super Rank and transforming into a demon.

Returning to his senses, he felt the terrifying force from the fist. Having grasped the general physical strength, he decided not to continue the contest of strength.

"continue."

Mo Xie said calmly, withdrew some of his power, and stepped back.

The Mist Demon Commander understood the King's meaning. A purplish-black death aura surged around him, condensing into a sharp scythe in his hand. Then, his aura slowly faded away. Unless one was a top-tier mage with exceptional perception, they would not have been able to detect it at all.

It concealed its presence, swiftly hiding its body, and like a hunter in the darkness, swung its scythe at Mo Xie! (End of Chapter)