Full-Time Magister: Collect Fragments and Create a Heart Sea Contract

Chapter 169 The Sea and Sky Realm: A Self-Directed and Self-Acted Show

A feast for the gluttons!

By devouring the flesh, blood, souls, and negative emotional energy of living beings, Taotie can quickly become stronger.

Compared to the little Tengshe, Taotie could ascend to the rank of emperor by relying on its talent, provided that it fought a few more large-scale wars.

The Evil Armor Emperor's Robe was ultimately just a trump card!
Han Yi's biggest takeaway from this trip to Africa was two totems and one ferocious beast.

Revive the rightful emperor, the sacred totem beast Kunpeng.

Hatch the ferocious beast Taotie and help it ascend to the rank of sub-emperor.

The little Tengshe who has been reincarnated is an invincible monarch.

but.

The specific location for launching the war and the ascension of Taotie to emperor status cannot be rushed; Han Yi needs to handle another matter first.

Hmm. I take out my phone and make a call.

"Hey, Xin Hai, contact Chief Hua and tell him you want to trade a water-attribute 'Ocean Core'."

Han Yi sat on the back of the little serpent, weaving through the clouds while making a phone call to Xin Hai.

Two copies of the "Extreme Dust Holy Source" have already been stored, and the "Ocean Core" in the transaction is for Little Teng Snake.

Snakes are inherently yin, and a core of abundant elemental energy can help them quickly recover their strength.

Guaranteed to restore you to the level of a sub-Emperor!
After all, the more powerful a totem beast is, the more resources it will need to restore it to its former glory.

Han Yi treats all the totem beasts around him equally, always maintaining a level playing field.

As for Han Yi himself, simple. Don't forget, he found a lot of Pharaoh's Source in the gold coins dropped by Khufu.

Perhaps, he will be the first magic system to break through to the forbidden spells.
Necromancers.

"Ah Yi, I understand. Leave it to me."

On the other end of the phone, Xin Hai spoke softly and gently.

The two chatted on the phone for a while longer before Little Teng Snake reminded Han Yi that they had arrived at their destination.

In just half a day, Han Yi's strength had changed dramatically, like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.

Including the little snow maiden, Han Yi has a total of four adorable little "pets" by his side.

Little Snow Maiden, Kunpeng, Taotie, Little Tengshe.

It is worth mentioning that after Kunpeng returned to its rightful imperial status, its former abilities also returned.

To create a secluded and invisible subspace for oneself.

"Sea and Sky Realm"!
By controlling interdimensional nodes and setting up spatial barriers, one can both attack and defend.

It is truly the perfect choice for home travel, murder and arson, and mobile war fortresses.

Taotie, Little Tengshe, and Little Snow Maiden all entered this subspace to cultivate, and they could also come out to join the battle at any time.

As a sacred totem with spatial attributes, the Kunpeng is truly versatile.

Lost in thought, Han Yi arrived at a building.

New York City, the temporary base of the Chinese National Team.

Opening the contacts, Han Yi saw messages from Mu Nujiao, Mu Ningxue, and Jiang Shaoxu.

They are all in seclusion and don't have time to come out and play.

After thinking it over, Han Yi decided to try directing.

inside the room.

Han Yi uttered a name: "Queen of the Nine Netherworlds".

"Your Majesty, I am here."

A deep purple palace dress enveloped a voluptuous figure. Empress Jiuyou bowed slightly, revealing her form.

"So this, so that, all for fame."

Han Yi spoke simply, explaining what he was about to do.

"Yes, I understand."

Jiuyou bowed in agreement and then began to take action.

"Puppet control!"

Dark red threads flew from her fingertips, each one piercing into Leng Jue's corpse, controlled by her puppetry techniques.

Then, Jiuyou Hou used the "Ghost Possession" technique.

Furthermore, using a top-secret method in Leng Jue's possession, he sent a message to his subordinates, ordering them to summon several blue-clad stewards.

This completely solidifies the credibility of this staged performance.

Han Yi also took out some Pharaoh's Source to charge Leng Jue's turbid bead, which he would use in the upcoming fight. To direct a grand spectacle and gain fame through deception, some special effects were necessary, right?

Forget about those "fighting spirits turning into horses" and "five-cent special effects."

After all this was done, everything was ready except for the final push.

Two and a half hours later.

New York International Airport, exit location.

A glamorous woman with green hair stepped out first, followed by several men in blue robes.

"Lord Unas, why has Lord Leng Jue suddenly summoned us?"

The two demons, Qinggui and Langui, looked puzzled and asked the glamorous green-haired woman.

Leng Jue's most capable generals are Unas and Qiao Que, followed by the Eight Ghosts, and more than a hundred people in blue.

These trusted confidants received a secret letter, personally sent by Leng Jue, saying that there was something important to discuss and they should come immediately.

"This must be for a long-term plan; just obey the order."

The glamorous green-haired woman casually remarked something, and before she could finish speaking, she saw the figure of a dwarf.

Leng Jue, with purple hair and purple eyes, was accompanied by a strange man.

It was Leng Jue.

But the person accompanying him wasn't the head of the extradition group, Akagami; it's highly likely that a new person has joined the group.

"grown ups."

Unas and several blue-clad deacons quickened their pace, and just as they were about to speak, their expressions suddenly changed slightly.

"Everyone must die!"

Leng Jue's tone was numb and cold. Then, he took out a murky bead and crushed it.

"Jiejiejie~~"

Countless ghostly faces flew out, and one after another, tormented and vengeful spirits attached themselves to Leng Jue, strengthening his curse power.

In the blink of an eye, a red light enveloped everything—an evil faith!
Two demonic horns grew from Leng Jue's head, and a ferocious, vertical lantern-shaped pupil appeared on his forehead.

With demon horns and a ghostly face, the black and red demon instantly pierced through the airport building, its hundred-meter-tall demonic body rising from the ground.

Black lightning swirled and struck around him, making Leng Jue appear like a demon god descended to earth.

"Oh my god, what the hell, my God!"

Some ordinary people were so frightened by the sight of the giant troll that it rose from the ground that they resorted to their American nationalistic sensibilities, and many others fainted on the spot.

The residents thought that demons had invaded, and the once bustling street was thrown into chaos.

Inside the conference room, towards the Temple of Liberty.

The incident happened suddenly, and the Temple Master of the Temple of Liberty was shocked.

"The Evil God Body?! Isn't that the ability Leng Jue used during the Mediterranean Red Disaster? Has he set his sights on New York?"

"Report, the patrolling mages have reported that someone is fighting against a suddenly appearing high-ranking demon."

Within seconds, a mage from the Purple Wind Temple burst into the conference room and respectfully reported.

A mage specializing in the Chaos element created a remote projection for everyone to see.

The image shows a mage wearing deep blue frost armor, with wings of wind on his back, and wielding two large bows.

He is currently fighting Leng Jue near the New York airport.

Soon, someone recognized him as the captain of the Huaxia National Team.

Han Yi, a figure who has gained international renown!

Inside the airport lobby.

Unas and the several blue-robed figures were puzzled. Why did their bishop suddenly unleash such a powerful attack?

then.

Leng Jue raised his 4500-yard-long foot, and a burst of red light erupted. An invisible pressure enveloped all the people in front of him, and he stomped down heavily on them.

Under Jiuyouhou's control, Leng Jue, with the strength of a Great Monarch, crushed several Super-Order Mages as if they were instantly killed.

Then, the main character from the directing department appeared.

"How powerful is this mind-control artifact? The feeling of killing your own trusted confidant, isn't it?"

Han Yi's voice, amplified by sonic magic, resounded for over ten kilometers.

Having a legitimate reason for the action is essential to maximizing benefits.

(End of this chapter)