Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

The energy sphere, which was over ten meters in diameter just now, has expanded to about fifteen meters.

"What kind of move is this? And it can get stronger and stronger?" Military Commander Yunfeng was a little confused.

The energy sphere was filled with dimensional energy, and even a high-level mage like him could not sense the changes within it.

"It's not that it's getting stronger, it's that it's becoming unstable," Zhu Meng said.

The stable dimensional energy inside the energy sphere was disrupted by the relentless assault of hundreds of white demon eagles.

The dimensional energy that had been compressed began to expand, and that thing...

boom! ! !

Under the impact of the White Demon Eagle, the core of the dark purple energy ball suddenly lit up with a strong white light, and terrifying dimensional energy erupted from it.

The intense light flashed and disappeared in an instant. The thousands of white demon eagles and two four-clawed demon eagles in the nearly one-kilometer-wide spherical space affected by the dimensional storm vanished as if they had disappeared into thin air, leaving not a single feather behind.

The Silver Sky Lord, who was caught in the dimensional storm, was also knocked hundreds of meters away. Although his main body was not injured, the Blade Domain, which had been unshakable by countless high-level spells, was visibly reduced by more than half!

Upon witnessing this scene, the group of high-level mages fighting the demonic eagle below felt a chill run down their spines.

For a moment, they didn't know whether to be excited or worried about having such teammates.

With this kind of move, if they're not careful, they could all be wiped out!

With such terrifying speed of spread, there's no way to avoid it!

"It failed..."

Looking at the unharmed Silver Sky Lord, Lü Cheng was somewhat disappointed.

Theoretically, if the energy ball could hit the Silver Dome Lord, it would at least severely damage it. However, due to the interference of the White Demon Eagle, the dimensional energy inside the energy ball became unstable, and it exploded prematurely before reaching its target.

Chapter 88 Plastic Sisters

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"Be careful!!"

The Silver Sky Lord, whose Blade Domain had been destroyed, let out an angry cry, unleashing an incredibly terrifying sonic wave that swept through countless unfortunate White Demon Eagles and hurtled towards Lü Cheng!

Having just unleashed a powerful attack that drained the spatial galaxy, Lü Cheng's newly recovered magical energy was insufficient to support his teleportation.

In an instant, Lü Cheng was hit head-on by the sound wave and plummeted toward the city.

"Lü Cheng!!"

Upon seeing Lü Cheng fall, Zhu Meng's anger flared. He gritted his teeth and activated the magical artifact he had been keeping hidden.

Heavenly Thunder Palace Armor!

A pale bolt of lightning, enough to illuminate the entire city, struck Zhu Meng, covering his entire body in a suit of armor filled with arcs of lightning.

"brute!!"

Zhu Meng cursed angrily, and a crimson knight's lance appeared in his hand. He aimed at the gap in the blade domain that Lü Cheng had broken through around the Silver Sky Lord, and charged forward at lightning speed, like a shooting star.

Facing the onslaught of Zhu Meng, a hint of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Silver Sky Lord. Its enormous wings flapped rapidly, fiercely striking the charging Zhu Meng.

The power of flames and lightning could not penetrate the Silver Sky Lord's defenses. At the moment of impact, Zhu Meng plummeted from thousands of meters in the sky like a fiery meteor.

Zhu Meng came, Zhu Meng left.

And the direction he fell was the same street where Lü Cheng had just fallen.

Under the immense impact, the already shattered street was instantly reduced to nothing.

Amidst the long stretch of ruins, the heavily injured Zhu Meng barely managed to prop up his broken body, looking at the arrogant Silver Sky Lord high in the sky with resentment and anger.

Lu Cheng is gone. How is he supposed to explain this to Pang Lai?

Perhaps there's no need for an explanation; unable to stop the Silver Dome Lord, he too will perish along with this city…

"Ah Cheng!!"

After Lü Cheng left West Lake, Leng Qing, who was worried about him, followed him and witnessed Lü Cheng being shot down by the Silver Sky Lord.

Amidst the ruins, Leng Qing anxiously searched for Lü Cheng's figure.

Logically speaking, Lu Cheng should have turned into blood mist the moment he was hit by that sound wave, but he didn't disappear; instead, he was knocked down!

In other words, it is highly likely that Lü Cheng is still alive!

"Ah Cheng!"

Finally, Leng Qing found a warm, long trench, perhaps made by Lü Cheng when he fell.

Following the ravine, Leng Qing quickly flew to the end.

However, the scene before her eyes brought tears to her eyes.

From the neck down, half of Lü Cheng's body had been blasted off, and there was no blood flowing from the wound, as if it had already bled dry.

Leng Qing gritted her teeth and walked heavily toward Lü Cheng's corpse.

How could she tell Tang Yue? How could she tell Lingling? She…

"I'm not dead yet."

With only half his body remaining, Lü Cheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Leng Qing, who was less than three meters away from him.

"..."

The air fell silent.

Their eyes met.

Leng Qing's mind was instantly filled with horror.

How the hell did this guy survive?!

Lu Cheng's eye twitched slightly, "You..."

No, ma'am, I'm not dead. Your first reaction is surprise?

Shouldn't it be a surprise?

"You...you're not dead?" Leng Qing couldn't help but rub her eyes, wondering if she was hallucinating.

"Do you really want me to die?" Lu Cheng retorted.

Ximu's underling is really lacking in martial ethics!

He had just exhausted all his spatial magic energy and poured it all into that energy ball. Although he recovered quickly, he was still in a state of overexertion and it would probably take him about a minute to recover.

The Silver Dome Lord reacted and launched its attack in less than three seconds.

He doesn't even have the energy to teleport.

Half of his body was instantly blasted away by that sound wave.

“I…” Leng Qing, somewhat doubting his own existence, jogged over to Lü Cheng’s side.

"Are you really not dead?"

Half of his body is gone, how can he still speak?

This……

"You!" Leng Qing stared in horror at Lü Cheng's rapidly regenerating body.

"Don't shout," Lu Cheng interrupted.

His dog charm is not yet complete. This level of damage would take about three minutes to fully regenerate and recover. He was accumulating magic power for the past minute and is only now beginning to recover.

"Sister! How is Brother Acheng doing?!"

Suddenly, Leng Qing's communicator rang, and Lingling's anxious shouts came through, accompanied by a few sobs.

Even a high-level mage would find it difficult to survive a direct hit from an attack by a monarch-level demon, let alone a high-level mage.

“He…” Leng Qing didn’t know how to describe Lü Cheng’s situation for a moment.

"I'm fine," Lü Cheng said.

"Really?!" Lingling's voice was filled with surprise upon hearing Lü Cheng's voice.

"Holy crap? Brother Cheng, you're still alive?" Mo Fan's surprised voice rang out.

“You fucking…” Lu Cheng’s eye twitched slightly.

Are you hoping I'll die?

"No! Absolutely not!" Mo Fan quickly denied.

"I absolutely did not intend to inherit your estate after something happened to you!"

"I never even thought about helping you take care of your sisters-in-law!"

"Brother Cheng! Trust me!"

“…” Lü Cheng.