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

Chapter 97 Tessaiga, Flipping the Table, the Conferring of Gods Ceremony
The sudden scene completely stunned everyone.

Zhu Meng was the first to come to his senses, bracing himself for battle with his thunder armor and musket.

Flying Horn and Lu Xu flapped their Wind Wings and looked up at the dark blue clouds above.

That was none other than a colossal, dark blue-black serpent towering into the sky!

Zhu Meng's expression changed slightly. He was all too familiar with this giant shadow; it was none other than the guardian deity of Hangzhou—

Totem: Black Serpent.

The black serpent ignored the group, and a trace of totem power faded from its mountain-thick tail.

The next second, the black serpent opened its huge mouth and roared like thunder!

"Gah~~Gah~~Gah~~~!!!"

The monarch roared, shaking the four directions!
The Ghost Tyrant's hundred-meter-tall, pitch-black body reformed once more, but it was much more illusory, and its form receded.

It's running away; a wise person knows when to yield.

The black serpent is three minor levels stronger than it; why would it stay and die instead of running away?
Taking a deep breath, the totem serpent's abdomen and neck swelled slightly, and it opened its huge mouth and suddenly spat out.

Then a huge beam of azure light shot out, sweeping across a thick, straight line...

The green snake exhaled its breath!
The Green Serpent's breath melts everything from the inside of the enemy's body, turning it into a solution.

The Ghost Tyrant couldn't hold out for more than a few seconds before the undead crystal was shattered and its massive black body collapsed with a deafening roar.

Only a complete, wide black ghost cloak remained on the ground.

Han Yi took it away without hesitation using his telekinetic power.

The materials from the Undead Lord are worth at least a dozen small goals.

To Han Yi's even greater surprise, the Ghost Tyrant actually unleashed a spirit!
A monarch-level essence!

Strictly speaking, the Ghost Tyrant was the first monarch-like creature he had ever hunted.

That wasn't all. After killing the Ghost Tyrant, the Green Serpent's light wave swept across the area in a fan shape.

It continued to bombard the other White Ghost Ministers and the army of evil spirits.

"Boom boom boom~~!!"

Like popping beans, these commander-level evil spirits were unable to dodge and their bodies exploded one after another in mid-air.

In just two moves, this orthodox monarch-level ghost king and his many ghost ministers perished on the spot.

The battle went incredibly smoothly.

The Hunter King Du Xiao didn't even have time to release the light-elemental "Sacred Technique - Demon-Slaying Sword" he was holding.

The battle ended abruptly. Zhu Meng flapped his fiery wings and said in surprise and uncertainty:

"Who are you, senior? Could you be Judge Tang Zhong?"

"Councilor Zhu Meng, you don't even recognize me?"

Han Yi stood up from behind several scales of the Xuan Snake and made a grand entrance in front of the four super-level mages.

The three of them, Feijiao and his companions, were taken aback and looked at Zhu Meng at the same time.

"It's Representative Han. Long time no see."

Seeing that it was an acquaintance in front of him, Zhu Meng finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Enough of the small talk, everyone. The most important thing is to end this war of the undead."

Han Yi stopped Zhu Meng, who wanted to continue the conversation, and the other high-level mages present nodded in agreement.

Led by the totem serpent, a group of several people began to support other commanders on the battlefield.

"Buzz~~!!"

Suddenly, a golden ray of light pierced through the pervasive deathly aura above the dim clouds and poured down, creating a vast and serene space!
next moment.

A giant golden sword descended from the sky!
The sacred sword was composed entirely of golden light, its blade so large it seemed capable of standing between heaven and earth; that golden radiance was emitted by this colossal sword of light…

"Boom!!!"

With another earth-shaking roar, the sacred sword plunged straight upside down, pinning the towering Bone Minister directly to the ground.

His once indestructible skeleton began to crumble under the shock of the lightsaber.

The bone mountain collapsed, and the sword of light from heaven and earth rose up with a hum.

The once invincible Bone Minister vanished in an instant, turning into a pile of discarded bones!

Holy Incantation - Demon-Slaying Sword!

The Great Commander perished, and Han Yi consumed one of its fallen commander-level essences. "The strongest single-target attack magic of the Light-type Super Rank, the Hunter King's strength is indeed well-deserved."

Han Yi glanced at Hunter King Du Xiao and praised him.

"Not at all, I can't compare to Representative Han."

Hunter King Du Xiao glanced at the Xuan Snake, a powerful creature at the level of a supreme monarch, capable of easily defeating everyone.

"Azure Wolf Domain - Tessaiga!"

Han Yi gave a soft shout, and hundreds of long, blood-red wolf fangs, each the size of a door panel, materialized.

The next second, crimson streams of light rained down from the sky.

Swish swish swish~~! !
Skeletons, rotting corpses, bone generals, and corpse generals were all swept away, and numerous blood-red wolf fangs pierced through everything.

That wasn't the end of it. The group of blood-red wolf fangs suddenly disintegrated, exploding into sharp fragments that caused secondary damage.

There was no longer a single standing corpse in sight.

Numerous dense green shadows emerged, mostly remnants of spirits, with very few true essences.

In terms of armor penetration and cutting, wind magic, with its numerous buffs, ranks among the top.

"Associate Han, this wind magic is no simple matter. In the past, it would have been at least a captain-level skill."

Zhu Meng laughed loudly as he manipulated the Fiery Crossbow and began to pick off the commander-level undead.

With the addition of four high-ranking mages, the numerous commander-level undead were quickly wiped out.

The battle lasted only ten minutes.

On the other side, inside the city.

The night was deep, and the air in the old house courtyard was thick with the smell of blood.

"Pfft!"

A sharp, blood-red bone blade pierced through his heart, lifting the novice mage Hong Jun high into the air.

The mage was killed, and the two black beast demons beside him also died.

"Village chief, there are quite a few scumbags in your Huacun village."

Fang Gu hid behind a Blood Skull warrior, toying with a wisp of undead black energy in his hand.

"Go to hell!"

Fang Gu's face hardened, and he was about to command the group of living dead to kill Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo.

Suddenly, waves of pinkish-purple mental energy spread out, controlling all the undead present.

"Mwah~~"

Then, a jellyfish made of deep blue water floated by, scattering a large amount of healing light.

Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo were slightly taken aback, and their injuries healed rapidly.

The necromancer Fang Gu's face darkened; clearly, a high-ranking mage had come to provide support.

Fang Gu was completely immobilized, as a deep blue water python firmly bound him to the spot beneath his feet.

"Pap~"

Several footsteps sounded, and everyone in the old house courtyard looked in the direction of the sound.

A pink-haired girl led the way, followed by the guild leader Han Ji and two purple-clad imperial guard mages.

It was Coral Palace Xin Hai, under Han Yi's command, who was determined to play by her own rules.

The grand ceremony of bestowing gods was a complete disaster!
"Senior Coral Palace, thank you for finding a Black Church stronghold."

Han Ji waved his hand, and two purple-robed imperial guards stepped forward and captured Fang Gu and the others.

"This matter is not simple, President Han Ji. The Coral Palace has discovered a crucial piece of intelligence that threatens the human city."

With a flick of her finger, Xin Haiqian caused Zhang Xiaohou and his companion to move uncontrollably and walk quickly over.

"Bah~!"

Zhang Xiaohou's sleeve was torn open on the spot by the water blade!

Instantly.

A black, centipede-like mark lay on his arm, as if embedded in his flesh, extremely grotesque.

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(End of this chapter)