Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

boom! ! !

Raphael unleashed the full power of his fourteen-winged Seraphic Wings, spreading his enormous fiery feathers as he charged towards the rainbow light.

The rainbow lights intertwined and collided with the fire feathers, and Raphael successfully stopped the destructive rainbow waterfall.

This isn't a true forbidden spell; it merely uses terrifying light energy to forcibly elevate the opened gates of Heaven. Forbidden spells don't work by sheer force; without an understanding of the laws governing forbidden spells, this move's power cannot compare to the true Heavenly Sorrowful Rainbow...

"???"

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Raphael's heart suddenly jumped.

“Raphael! This is not the Rainbow of Heaven!” Song Qiming shouted.

"Be careful!!"

Before Raphael could react, several angelic phantoms formed from pure firelight flew out of the Gates of Heaven and rushed towards Raphael.

"Roar!!!"

A dark shadow suddenly appeared, roaring as it flew into the air, knocking away the charging angelic phantom. At the same time, it used its massive body to block all the rainbow light.

"The Black Dragon Emperor??"

Song Qiming was stunned.

How did this thing get here?!

Wait, how did it get into Athens?!

"You shouldn't have come out." Lu Cheng coldly looked at the Black Dragon Emperor hovering above the Acropolis of Athens.

He was unable to unleash a true forbidden spell. Forbidden spells are not merely simple destructive power; they represent a qualitative change in magic. Elemental magic under the influence of forbidden spells is ineffective against the Black Dragon Emperor.

"You asked me to look after these children, and I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do," said the Black Dragon Emperor.

"You need to calm down."

"Look at these humans below, what do you see in their eyes?"

Lu Cheng turned his head and saw that the initial reverence in the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of people on the Acropolis in Athens had long since vanished; now, only the purest fear remained.

"Is this really what you want?" the Black Dragon Emperor asked.

"..."

"The potion is starting to work."

Seeing the red light emanating from Mu Ningxue and the others, Liu Ru breathed a sigh of relief. However, before she could say anything, several angelic phantoms in the sky rushed down.

"You guys run!"

As she spoke, wings sprouted from Liu Ru's back, and she scooped up Ye Xinxia, ​​flying into the air.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Mu Ningxue asked in confusion.

"The medicine connects your brains to his. Now that your brains have been affected by you, try to think of as many things as possible that will stimulate him, the more stimulating the better!" Liu Xian handed another type of medicine for escaping to Mu Ningxue and the others.

"This thing can speed up your escape."

Lu Cheng probably saw a part of the future just now, which is why he directly activated the Gate of Heaven. However, he probably didn't see the complete future and didn't expect the Black Dragon Emperor to rush out.

To defeat the Black Dragon Emperor, Lü Cheng needs to unleash even greater power, but that would destroy the city. Although he's currently delirious, he's reached an extreme state where everyone in the city who is being judged will see everything before they die.

Therefore, Lü Cheng will not use moves that are too powerful; he will kill them one by one.

248. Chapter 246: Ashes

248.

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"Don't die before we succeed!"

Liu Xian gave a few instructions, drank another kind of magic potion, and flew towards the sky to help Liu Ru attract the phantoms of angels guarding the sky.

"The Great Escape?" Jiang Shaoxu's eyes twitched violently.

"Where to run?"

"Run towards where there are more people!" Daolong said.

"Humans inside the barrier cannot use magic, and the angels he created aren't very strong. Besides, these things don't indiscriminately kill innocents. As long as you hide among the crowd, the longer you can buy yourself time..."

boom!

Before Daolong could finish speaking, an angelic phantom landed heavily on the ground, shattering the crystal ball. Mu Ningxue and the others quickly dodged to a distance using the speed boost from the magic potion.

"How about we make a bet on who it will chase first?" Jiang Shaoxu said.

"The loser..."

Before Jiang Shaoxu could finish speaking, the two-winged angel phantom that had fallen to the ground split into two, then into four, and finally into eight.

"How about we bet on who gets chased by more angels?" Asha'ruya said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight angels turned into sixteen.

"Screw the betting! Run!"

"..."

Watching the battle royale game unfold within the barrier, the demons felt a strange mix of emotions.

“He’s really going all out,” Ximu said.

Those angelic phantoms are no joke!

Every strike was aimed at killing!

"I should never have taught him resurrection magic," Daolong thought, feeling equally frustrated.

The resurrection magic he possessed was slightly more advanced than the resurrection divine arts of this world; even without a physical body, as long as the soul was intact, one could be resurrected.

Of course, if you have a physical body, the cost of resurrection is less.

Without a physical body, everything after resurrection must start anew, because the physical body is the vessel, while the soul is like a file; the experience points remain, but everything else is gone.

Moreover, the most crucial aspect of resurrection is giving life. Under normal circumstances, the resurrection spell he uses requires the collection of some auxiliary special materials, such as thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum or ginseng. In any case, it is necessary to provide sufficient vitality to the individual to be resurrected in order to awaken the dead body.

But Lu Cheng, this guy is a dragon!

Even the smallest scrap of his body contains a vitality comparable to a ginseng that has been aged for ten thousand years!

The resurrection spell only costs Lü Cheng one drop of blood.

So this guy is becoming more and more inhuman!

In his eyes, life was already a very cheap thing.

“Holy Lord, he’s becoming more and more like you from before,” Ximu said.

The former Holy Lord also disregarded life, because he was not only a demon, but also the most powerful demon wizard. He controlled countless magical spells. Not to mention resurrection, he could even "rewind" the time of those he had burned to ashes by reversing time within a certain range.

In the Holy Lord's territory, all humans are merely toys to satisfy his amusement; if he crushes one, there are many more, and even if he crushes one, it can be restored, so he never cares about crushing anything.

The other demons, to varying degrees, looked down on weak humans; they preferred powerful beasts and special creatures that lived in ancient times.

But God only likes humans because of their wisdom. God enjoys watching those self-righteous humans "put on a show" under his nose, taking everything away from them when they think they have it.

"So, your lousy contract might also have some influence on personality, right?" Ximu asked suspiciously.

"I don't know," the Holy Lord said.

"forget."

"Do you think they can succeed?" Ximu asked.

“It should be possible,” the Holy Lord said.

"After all, there are only two possible outcomes to this matter."

"First, they successfully approached and plunged the sword of righteousness into Lü Cheng's body, summoning the arrival of the Saint Seiya."

"Secondly, they failed, and the Saints descended directly."

Xi Mu looked puzzled. "So, they don't actually need to go through all this trouble; they can just wait?"

“No, they must take action,” the Holy Lord said.

“If Lü Cheng doesn’t feel that they don’t want him to do this, then even if the Saint Seiya comes out, he probably won’t care about this matter. After all, he’s not killing indiscriminately. This is a reasoned and evidence-based trial. That rigid Saint Seiya will probably turn a blind eye.”

"And in this situation, our old acquaintances might appear."

"..."

"An old...acquaintance?" Ximu's expression froze.

"Which old acquaintance?"

"Of course, it's the true owner of that sword," the Holy Lord said quietly.

The demons froze for a moment.

"It can't be that bad, can it?" Zhou Lan's heart tightened.