Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

Half a minute later, a burst of light appeared on the hill.

Lü Cheng returned.

“Brother Acheng, that is…” Ye Xinxia’s heart clenched.

Fire? A magician?

Bo City is just a small city with very few magicians, and the Magic Association has a rule that prohibits casting magic on ordinary people!

However, in private, there are still some people who knowingly break the law. Could it be that this time they even brought in a magician?

"A little punishment." Lu Cheng stretched out his right hand, snapped his fingers, and a blazing red flame immediately ignited at his fingertips.

"Brother Acheng, you've become a magician?!" Ye Xinxia exclaimed in surprise.

"You... wait, aren't you a summoner?"

Isn't the basic summoning spell Dimensional Summoning?

How could it be flames?

Moreover, don't magicians need to connect to star orbits to use magic?

"It's a secret." Lü Cheng squatted down and took Ye Xinxia's hands in his.

"Dear teacher, could you please help her stand up?"

The Holy Lord carefully sensed Ye Xinxia's condition. "There is another soul inside her body. My current power is not enough to destroy it."

"I told you to make her stand up, not to destroy this thing," Lu Cheng said, somewhat speechless.

Parthenon's soul can perform resurrection spells, so what's the harm in destroying it?

"The power of the horse talisman can suppress the negative effects this thing brings to her," the Holy Lord said.

"But the power of the talisman is too weak now. It can only keep her standing for a short time. Every now and then, you need to replenish her magic."

"Then I'll help you out." Lü Cheng allowed the Holy Lord's soul to enter his body again.

The power of the talisman of the Holy Lord has been dispersed. The horse talisman on him can only work on himself. If he wants to work on others, he needs to combine it with the other half of the Holy Lord's power.

Just then, the Holy Lord felt that his childish body was beneath him after leaving Hell, so he simply abandoned his physical form and floated around him in his soul form all day long, possessing him when needed.

However, Mo Fan, who had the little loach pendant, seemed unable to see the Holy Lord's soul.

"Brother Acheng, what... what are you doing?" Ye Xinxia felt a strange power flowing into her body.

"Let me help you stand up."

As he spoke, Lü Cheng took Ye Xinxia's hands and helped her up.

"Stand up?" Ye Xinxia was taken aback. Before she could say anything, she suddenly felt that her lower body was no longer weak!

"I……"

"Don't be nervous, don't rush, take it slow." Lü Cheng helped Ye Xinxia move two steps slowly.

“Brother Acheng.”

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? If you're not feeling well, please sit down..."

"Brother Acheng!"

"..."

Ye Xinxia threw herself into Lü Cheng's arms, tears streaming down her face.

"Alright, there's no need to get so agitated. You are my beloved concubine, and I will naturally take responsibility for you." Lu Cheng patted Ye Xinxia on the back.

"Brother Cheng, did you... did you come into contact with something bad?" Ye Xinxia asked, her voice choked with emotion.

She'd only awakened her magic six months ago, yet she could already cast spells. But a summoning spell, capable of setting fires, and even making her stand up... this...

Could it be that Brother Acheng has come into contact with the Black Vatican?

“I did come into contact with something dangerous,” Lü Cheng said.

Demons are far more dangerous than any Black Vatican.

The Black Vatican is just a bunch of clowns in the human world, but demons are things that can destroy the world.

In the most direct way, the Cursed Blue can even pull the moon down!

Each of the eight demons has its own strengths. Shendu is simply the most well-rounded and balanced one. Although he may seem to be the strongest, that's because he spent the shortest time in Hell and lost the least amount of wisdom and power.

Even so, the Holy Lord was somewhat... senile regarding the power of the talismans he once possessed; he didn't even know what his power could accomplish.

“But I know what I’m doing, and I’m safe, so don’t worry,” Lü Cheng said.

"Brother Acheng, you..."

"Lu Cheng! What the hell are you doing!"

Mo Fan came running over, panting.

"Don't you dare bully Xinxia!"

Damn it! He just flirted with the perfect female teacher, and now he's messing with his sister?!

"Bullying?" Lu Cheng grabbed Ye Xinxia's waist, turned around, and gently tapped her burning cheek.

"Is that so?"

"..."

"asshole!!"

Mo Fan's anger surged, and a purple star trail quickly took shape, condensing the power of lightning.

"Let go of Xin Xia! You bastard!"

It's one thing to scumbag others! But he even went after Xin Xia!

"Oh?" Lu Cheng raised an eyebrow.

"Good progress! You can even use magic now."

"However, great genius, aren't you a fire elementalist?"

"Brother Mo Fan! What are you doing!" Ye Xinxia frowned.

Among basic magic, lightning magic is the most dangerous!

Because of their powerful attack speed and penetrating power, those who awaken lightning elemental magic at the initial stage have a significant advantage.

“I…” Mo Fan’s expression froze.

“Your brother Mo Fan is jealous.” Lü Cheng changed his position and hugged Ye Xinxia from behind.

"Look at the lightning seal in his hand, it's terrifying!"

"You!" Mo Fan's eyes twitched violently.

This damn tea is even greener than Mu Bai when it's brewing!

"Oh~ Are you trying to kill me, Brother Mo Fan~" Lü Cheng whispered in Ye Xinxia's ear, looking extremely intimate.

"I'm so scared~"

"..."

Mo Fan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and withdrew his magic.

"Don't go too far!"

"Too much?" Lu Cheng found it somewhat amusing.

"A genius of immense talent? Are you serious?"

"I..." Mo Fan was taken aback, feeling somewhat guilty.

Ye Xinxia grasped Lü Cheng's hands, "Brother Cheng, that matter is really..."

"Xinxia, ​​are you planning to help him and lecture me?" Lu Cheng asked.

"I'm not..." Ye Xinxia panicked.

“Since it’s not, then this has nothing to do with you. Don’t worry about it, okay?” Lu Cheng looked at Ye Xinxia’s worried eyes.

Ye Xinxia hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Lu Cheng looked at Mo Fan, "So, Mo Fan, the great genius, is there anything else?"

"I..." Mo Fan was speechless for a moment.

Lu Cheng didn't say anything more and helped Ye Xinxia walk slowly to the other side.

"This..." Mo Fan stared blankly at the scene.

Ye Xinxia stood up?!

"Xinxia, ​​how did you stand up?" Mo Fan ran over.

"I..." Ye Xinxia was stunned, unsure whether she should speak.

"How she got up is none of your business, but if you continue to stay here as a third wheel, I'll make sure you can't stand up anymore," Lü Cheng said quietly.

"You!" Mo Fan's expression froze, and his fists clenched involuntarily.