Full-Time Magister: The Path to Invincibility

Chapter 101 Defeated General

"Regardless, he did give our elemental magic system a good vindication!"

Although curse mages are generally not allowed to participate in beast fighting tournaments, the situation is different if the opponent's summoned beast uses a curse skill first.

It's unfair to allow the opponent's summoned beasts to wreak havoc while preventing the challenger from using curse magic.

Soon, several teachers from the Mind Department brought the four Summoning Department freshmen off the field. After calming them down, the four of them slowly regained consciousness.

However, their expressions were not very good. It was too embarrassing to be defeated so easily when they were fighting four against one!

"Next!"

Ling Tianyu stared intently at the short-haired, black-haired summoning class monitor who remained calm throughout; the aura emanating from him was clearly that of a mid-level magic user.

"My turn? Interesting!" The boy opened his eyes with great interest, showing no fear even after seeing Ling Tianyu's record of taking on four opponents at once.

"Dimensional Summoning!"

Stepping onto the center of the dueling platform, the short-haired man promptly summoned his summoned beast.

"Roar~~"

A deafening tiger's roar resounded from the summoning portal, and an incomparably powerful aura of a raging beast spread out. Everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, their faces filled with horror as they watched a lithe, snow-white figure leap out from it.

"This is... a warrior-level demon, the Ice Mountain Demon Tiger! It possesses the potential to become a commander-level demon and may advance to the Snow Peak Tiger King, a superior bloodline with monarch-like potential!"

"Their population is small and they are proud by nature, and they do not easily form contracts with humans."

"I never expected that someone in this year's Summoning class would possess a War General Demon, and a Tiger Clan Demon at that, with extremely powerful combat capabilities."

The students and teachers inside the Qingdou Hall were extremely shocked. The strength of this year's Summoning Department was truly excessive. First there was a Heart-Eating Demon Worm, and now a War General-level demon has appeared! Did they really intend to beat up all the students in the school?

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"An Ice Mountain Demon Tiger that has just broken through to the Battle General level, interesting! I'll give you a try!" Ling Tianyu was not afraid at all. He noticed that this little white tiger had just broken through to the Battle General level and its aura was somewhat disordered.

"You have good taste, but even if it has just broken through, it's not something you can mess with!" The short-haired man was somewhat surprised that the new student wasn't afraid of his warrior-level demon tiger at all, but rather quite interested.

Such students are either extremely confident in their abilities or are simply reckless and impulsive.

But the short-haired man actually leaned more towards the second scenario, since he knew best the strength of his demonic tiger. A typical mid-level mage without a team of three to five people was no match for his demonic tiger.

"But who said I have to fight it head-on? The Evil Spider's Trap!" Ling Tianyu revealed a malicious smile, and a strange, dark red net appeared, with a black shadow lying on it, causing all the freshmen present to tremble involuntarily.

"Evil Spider Trap! Mid-level curse magic!"

Many of the people present were knowledgeable and easily recognized that Ling Tianyu was using the most bizarre magic within the mid-level range. Once entangled and bound by it, unless one was a highly skilled light magic or mind magic user, it would be difficult to escape death.

"This student has a very good grasp of intermediate-level star charts, not bad!" Dean Xiao pushed up his glasses and praised.

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Unlike the others who were terrified, the short-haired man showed no sign of panic.

"If it were anyone else, they might have been doomed, but you're unlucky enough to have run into me!" A strange mental fluctuation emanated from the man, forming an almost transparent protective barrier.

Ling Tianyu's evil spider was blocked from entering his mental world.

"A mind-protecting magical artifact, what a generous investment!" Ling Tianyu was somewhat surprised. Seeing the Ice Mountain Demon Tiger pounce, he hurriedly dodged in his Wind-Walking Boots.

"I didn't expect a mid-level mage to participate in the beast fighting tournament. Unfortunately, he encountered a demon general, and his master also had a mind-controlling artifact, which was a fatal disadvantage. In the end, he couldn't escape the fate of being defeated."

The students in the audience sighed.

On the other side, the Ice Mountain Demon Tiger reacted extremely quickly. Seeing that its pounce had missed, it roared and stretched out its tiger paw, the size of a washbasin, to strike with a whooshing sound.

With a thought, Ling Tianyu released the [Taihong] sword from his personal space and used all his strength to block it.

Under the immense impact, Ling Tianyu retreated more than ten meters, barely managing to dissipate the recoil.

Fortunately, he was physically strong; otherwise, a fragile mage would have had a hard time withstanding such an attack without magical tools.

Shaking his slightly numb arms, Ling Tianyu's expression sharpened as he got into character.

Even he was afraid of being caught off guard when dealing with the demon general, so he dared not be careless and focused all his attention on watching the demon tiger's movements.

"The Curse of Haze!"

Ling Tianyu's eyes turned dark red as he met the Demon Tiger's gaze, causing it to briefly fall into an illusion. He then raised his sword with all his might and aimed it at the Demon Tiger's neck.

As expected of a demon general, its soul strength, after advancement, far surpasses that of a servant. Mere initial-level fear cannot bind it for long.

The demonic tiger broke free after only a brief stalemate, but it was too late; Ling Tianyu's [Taihong] had already pierced its body.

"Sizzle!"

Blood splattered as the Demon Tiger's tough fur was sliced ​​open by the [Taihong] blade. At the same time, Ling Tianyu felt strong resistance, and could only penetrate about ten centimeters before being unable to go any further.

The demonic tiger, in pain, struggled violently, its hard, iron-like whip lashing out viciously. Ling Tianyu caught a glimpse of the demonic tiger's intention, dodged to the side, and then slashed at it with his sword, leaving a deep wound that exposed bone.

"I can't believe my eyes! He actually dared to engage in close combat with a demon general! He's really something!"

"That was definitely a real tiger, couldn't you tell?"

"Get out of here! Is that what I meant?"

"I know, he's really impressive. It's rare to see a mid-level mage dare to play around with demons like that. Maybe it's because the demonic sword in his hand is special."

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"Awoo!" The tiger's large eyes seemed to burn with rage, and its blood-red maw gathered intense ice power.

"Do you think I'll let you unleash your skills in peace?" Ling Tianyu sneered, activating [Evil Spider Trap], where a dark red and black spider web bound the demonic tiger, and the bloodthirsty spider greedily devoured its soul.

Thus, Ling Tianyu used curses to delay the demon tiger's progress and left numerous wounds of varying sizes on the demon tiger's body with the [Taihong] sword.

"Damn it! Is this guy some kind of clingy pest? I can't hurt him, and I can't dodge him!" The short-haired man was furious and felt a sense of foreboding. If this continued, the Ice Mountain Demon Tiger was very likely to collapse from blood loss.

"Iceberg Demon Tiger, use Blood Rage..." Before the man could finish speaking, he was corrupted by an ominous curse.

As time passed, the mental barrier could no longer hold and dissipated. Ling Tianyu certainly wouldn't let this opportunity pass. He activated the Curse Haze and, taking advantage of the moment when the man was distracted, pressed his sword against the edge of his neck.

"Glug!"

Feeling the chill, the short-haired man couldn't help but swallow hard, his heart pounding with anxiety.

At such close range, there was no time to release magical artifacts to protect oneself, so surrender was the only option.

"I've lost!" The short-haired man lowered his head in dejection, retrieved his battered Iceberg Demon Tiger, and could only leave the scene despite his resentment.

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