Full-Time Magister: What kind of demonic tree is this? It's clearly a sacred tree!

Chapter 82 Rage and Fury

A gigantic hand, shrouded in a brutal aura, slammed towards the demon. Mo Fan's lips curled into an exaggerated smile as shadow power gathered on his sharp claws, which he swung fiercely at the gigantic hand. Instantly, a shadow claw, no less powerful than the gigantic hand, appeared and collided with it, unleashing a violent hurricane that swept away countless undead around them.

Mo Fan vanished in a blur. The corpse of the mountain felt a stinging pain in its palm and searched for Mo Fan's figure with its angry eyes. Suddenly, it felt a scorching aura rushing towards it from above. When it looked up, it saw a demon with long, pure black lightning bolts wrapped around its arms and a pair of extremely evil thousand-layered fire wings on its back, crashing towards it like a meteorite.

"This! — This is a demon!" Du Xiao was speechless with shock as he looked at the demonized Mo Fan. He had dealt with failed demons before, but he never expected that someone could actually control a demon!

"What is the Demonic System?!" Elder Chu Jia of the Hunter's Alliance stared at the extremely sinister creature. "It's an experiment banned by the Asian Magic Association! It's a new system! It allows users to gain unimaginable power for a short period, but afterwards, they need to repay it with their soul. I never imagined that the only person rumored to have survived the Demonic Experiment was him!"

Du Xiao slowly explained, "What's going on with Zhang Chen?" Chu Jia pointed to Zhang Chen, who was frantically slaughtering the undead in the bronze mirror, and said, "I don't know! Maybe it's an experiment by some important figure!" Zhu Meng said, "I don't know if this kind of experiment can be promoted. Apart from the death ray that the Lord of the Underworld speaks of, he can't be attacked at all. He's like a real ghost. The undead pass through his body, but they seem unable to touch him at all, as if they're not in the same dimension. If it can be promoted, the mages' ability to survive will be greatly improved!"

Someone among the high-ranking officials said, "Shouldn't we hurry up and think about what to do if they die in the end?"

"I suggest we take advantage of the sparse number of undead on the north wall and escape with some residents!"

"Sure! Let's move the residents out in batches, as many as we can!"

After an unknown amount of time, the undead that originally occupied half of the world in the alternate dimension have all disappeared, leaving only piles of white bones, the Skeleton Lord constantly chasing Zhang Chen, and the roaring corpses of the mountains. It seems to be angrily rebuking the Skeleton Lord for not dealing with that ant for so long, and for letting him kill so many of his subjects.

After failing to break through the defenses of the Corpse Lord of the Skeleton King once again, Zhang Chen immediately teleported to Mo Fan's side to attack the Mountain Corpse together, saying, "Let's switch, I can't break through that one's defenses!"

"If you can't break through its defenses, I can!" Mo Fan replied in a hoarse voice. "Quick, it's coming! I have a special attack against the Mountain Corpse. Hold on for a bit, I'll drain it clean and then come help you!" Zhang Chen smiled, but spoke of something extremely urgent.

Mo Fan turned around and engaged in a fierce battle with the Corpse of the Mountain. The Corpse of the Mountain was covered in wounds, and green blood flowed slowly on its body like a stream, eventually gathering at its feet to form a giant reservoir that looked like it had been polluted for a long time.

Zhang Chen inwardly sighed in regret, then faced the black storm raging from the mountain corpse with a faint smile. He appeared at the mountain corpse's neck, raised the Flame Dragon Spear and plunged it deep into its body, then quickly teleported away from the mountain corpse.

The spear, like a thirsty man in the desert finding water, frantically sucked the flesh and blood of the mountain corpse.

The next second, the mountain corpse felt the threat of the spear and tore off most of its own neck. The green blood did not cascade down like a waterfall, but was absorbed by the spear. The torn flesh and blood were also absorbed into the spear in no time.

The corpse of the mountain peak had a furious and ferocious expression on its face, and it reached out with both hands to grab the spear, which was no bigger than a grain of sand to it.

But the spear, shimmering with silver light, appeared in Zhang Chen's hand. Zhang Chen then teleported above its head and thrust the spear down fiercely.

"President, President!" a guard mage suddenly cried out from the clock tower.

While everyone was still reeling from the disbelief surrounding the demonic nature and Zhang Chen's bizarre state, they ignored the voice of the Guardian Mage.

"Wh--what's going on??" It took President Han Ji a long time to come to his senses.

"Heaven bless the ancient capital! The silver vortex has reappeared near the north city wall and is sweeping towards the army of the Horned Demons, sucking many undead into it!" the guard mage exclaimed excitedly.

Everyone suddenly came to their senses and looked towards the outside of the city.

By this time, it was already getting dark. Outside the golden barrier, to the north, only a few scattered undead could be seen, seemingly disturbed by the silver vortex, wandering aimlessly. They were even fewer than the undead that appeared the night before the disaster.

"Good!" Han Ji excitedly slapped the table and said, "Immediately arrange for several small teams to lead the residents and escape from the north again!" Han Ji said that he was now only praying that Mo Fan and the other two could hold out a little longer. The more undead the silver vortex sucked in, the more residents could escape.

Before long, the silver vortex in the bronze mirror once again poured down a torrential rain of undead onto that area, densely covering most of it.

Inside the alternate dimension, Zhang Chen sensed the spatial fluctuations caused by the silver vortex and finally discovered the exit—it was inside the silver vortex! No wonder Zhang Chen couldn't find the exit when clearing the first wave of undead! This exit only appeared briefly when the silver vortex was raining down undead.

After sensing that the exit had disappeared, Zhang Chen sighed inwardly, knowing he could only wait for another time.

His mind refocused on the corpse on the mountain peak. Although its face was contorted in a ferocious expression, the fear in its eyes was impossible to hide.

It no longer has a body as large as a mountain. Although it still has a silver vortex on its head, it is now like an 800-pound fat man who has lost weight to 100 pounds in a short period of time. Its skin hangs on its bones and completely covers its legs.

It was like a lump of mud, with countless bloody holes on its surface, as if it were festering.

Zhang Chen felt the horned ghosts beneath his feet, climbing the ghost ladder, trying to grab him.

This time, he raised the spear with one hand and threw it fiercely. The flaming spear, trailing a long tail of flame, pierced the undead crystal on the chest of the mountain corpse like a meteor.

It was terrified and unleashed a black storm of thunder and deathly light in an attempt to stop the spear. But the flaming spear only flashed a silver light briefly before disappearing. When it reappeared, it was already on the undead crystal on the chest of the mountain corpse.

It felt the energy draining from the crystal, and frantically tried to grab the spear on the undead crystal, but the spear was too small, and it couldn't get it out no matter how hard it tried.

Ultimately, this colossal undead lord, as massive as a mountain, was worn down and killed.