Full-Time Magister: The Light-type Disaster Was Actually a Seraph

Luo Xiao stood at the very center of the light, radiating holy light, like a god descending to earth from mythology.

Behind him, golden wings unfurled layer by layer, each feather seemingly formed from pure light elements, with blazing, sacred flames flowing along its edges.

The wings, layered upon layered, noble and dazzling, instantly illuminated the dimly lit street as bright as day.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs... the shadows of wings intertwined, finally settling on four pairs—that was the supreme majesty of the eight-winged angels!

"call--"

Luo Xiao exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling the power surging within his body like a river. He clenched his fist slightly, and golden flames flowed freely between his fingers.

"This power I've been missing for so long, even though it's only eight wings, after today, I'm afraid I'll become famous all over the world."

Even though he is not yet fully capable of controlling the eight-winged angel soul embryo with his current high-level cultivation, the portion he can mobilize at this moment is more than enough to kill a super-level mage or a monarch-level demon.

Even if a forbidden spell expert were to personally appear, he would dare to fight them head-on.

"You're crazy..."

The thorn crown hovered above Luo Xiao's head, whispering a cry that had lost its previous anger, replaced only by deep helplessness and exhaustion.

"Do you know what it means to expose such a trump card for a bunch of ant-like mortals? That victim will target you, and the Magic Association will list you as their number one investigation target..."

Wang Guan paused, then his voice suddenly lowered, carrying a hint of seduction: "...You can ignore them."

Luo Xiao did not answer, but simply raised his head slightly, his gaze piercing through the layers of rain, looking at the huge demonic wolf in the sky that was about to leave.

Eight golden wings flapped behind him, each flap scattering tiny particles of light, like golden snowflakes falling to earth.

"If you stand by and watch someone die, what kind of angel are you? How can you protect all of humanity and lead all living beings to resist demons?" Luo Xiao replied calmly.

It's unclear whether these soul embryos were like this from the beginning, or whether they were brainwashed into this form by the previous angels.

Despite being an angelic soul meant to protect all of humanity, when she had the ability to lend a helping hand, she chose to let her host die instead.

If you don't have the ability, fine, but if you do, why don't you help?

With a thought, Luo Xiao flapped his four pairs of light wings and instantly transformed into a golden streak of light, soaring into the sky at such a speed that it left a long sonic boom cloud in the air.

"Holy Spirit Purification!!"

He spread his arms, and under his terrifying control, countless light elements were no longer arranged according to the traditional star map trajectory, but were forcibly compressed and condensed into one high-energy element node after another.

These nodes, like stars, were arranged in specific geometric positions, instantly forming a magic array composed of 343 nodes!

Countless light elements surged into the formation, and the aura emanating from the formation rose steadily, instantly surpassing the scope of high-level magic and directly entering the super-level!

Although Luo Xiao's cultivation level was only high-level and he could not release super-level magic, in his angel form, his strength had reached the level of forbidden spells.

Not enough stars to unleash super-level magic?

Why don't I just create a few element nodes by hand to replace the stars?

The essence of magic is to convert magical energy into elemental damage through stardust. Isn't it more efficient to directly manipulate elements to convert damage?

This is his understanding of the essence of magic—breaking the rules and reshaping order.

The magic array suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light, like a sharp holy sword piercing through layers of overlapping dark clouds, and the elemental nodes began to outline and connect.

Seven element nodes form a star track, seven star tracks form a star map, and seven star maps converge to form a three-dimensional constellation of light!

A massive constellation of light suddenly rose up, enveloping the entire city of Bo.

If a veteran light mage were here, they would be utterly horrified: the star trails that make up this grand array are actually composed of a basic spell that only high-level mages can cast—Holy Word: Purification.

But the holy words released by Luo Xiao at this moment were completely different. This was a "pseudo-super-level magic array constellation" forcibly constructed by light elements!

Its power far surpasses that of ordinary super-level magic. If it were an offensive magic, even a monarch-level creature would not dare to withstand it head-on!

The constellations shine brightly, accompanied by sacred words, amplifying the purifying power to its fullest extent.

The volatile elements contained in the torrential rain are being stripped away and cleared away little by little, and the originally yellowish-brown rainwater is becoming clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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Mu Family Manor - Back Hill

A monk dressed in wandering clothes sat cross-legged, toying with a wooden fish in his hand. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide and roared with a ferocious expression:

"Damn it, a light mage is purifying the turbulent spring. That power is pure and domineering; the mage is at least a super-rank mage!"

"Where would a high-level light-elemental mage come from in a godforsaken place like Bo City?"

A man wearing a mask and a blue robe asked in shock from the side.

In a small place like Bo City, there are only two or three high-level mages, let alone super-level mages. How could it attract such a powerful expert?

Could it be that the other party is also after the Earthly Sacred Spring?

"I don't know. He has almost purified the turbulent spring water in the rain. His purification ability is too terrifying. I didn't have time to take back the remaining spring water," Wu Ku said with a gloomy expression.

Upon hearing this, Mu He immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly asked, "What is he doing now? Has he spotted us?"

"Hmm... He's casting healing magic, healing the injured people," Wu Ku replied, sensing the rain, his tone incredulous. "He's saving people?"

Upon hearing this, Mu He's surprise and doubt lessened slightly, but then his gaze turned cold as he quickly weighed the pros and cons.

"Now that the Fountain of Temper has been purified, let's leave it alone. Although there was a slight accident, the experiment's objective has been achieved. The primary task now is to obtain the Sacred Fountain."

Mu He made a decisive decision, his voice chilling: "While that light-elemental mage is rescuing people, let's immediately go to the Silver Trade Building and seize the Earthly Holy Spring. Once we have it, we'll retreat immediately!"

"Amitabha, didn't you say that this old monk is only responsible for bringing rain? Fighting and killing are not things that monks should do." Wu Ku fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his wrist, somewhat unwilling.

Monks and nuns must not break their vows.

"You're only responsible for defense; leave the attacking to me," Mu He said coldly.

"Okay then." Wu Ku nodded.

The two quickly left the Mu family manor, transforming into two streaks of light as they headed towards the distant Yinmao Building.

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"The Holy Spirit, the Light of Healing!"

As the constellations of light slowly dissipated into the air, the oppressive dark clouds in the sky completely vanished, revealing a clear summer sky once more.

The blue sky and white clouds looked very gentle, as if the hellish scene just now was just a nightmare.

If we ignore the dilapidated and ravaged city of Bo beneath the sky...

Luo Xiaofei flew in the sky, his eight wings slowly flapping. With each flap, tiny golden particles fell down, like a divine gift.

From afar, he looked like a god descending from the heavens, coming to this shattered city to mend the wounds of the earth with holy light.

He did not stop; with a light tap of his fingertips in the void, he once again constructed a magnificent magical constellation.

It was still a dazzling gold, still covering the entire city of Bo, but this time, the constellation was no longer radiating a violent purifying power, but rather a gentle and healing aura.

The enormous constellation hovered under the blazing sun, and as the light swirled, countless points of light fell like snowflakes.

These points of light are not illusory phantoms, but rather materialized life energy.

They passed through the smoke and dust of the ruins, through the charred walls, and gently landed among the crowd.

"Huh? My wound... doesn't hurt anymore?"

A survivor whose leg was injured by falling rocks stared in astonishment as the light touched the mangled wound and, like a gentle spring rain, began to regenerate cells at a visible speed.

The laceration, which was originally deep enough to expose the bone, scabbed over and fell off in just a few breaths, leaving only a faint red mark.

In the ruins of the shelter, a mother tightly held her unconscious child, whose forehead was bleeding, her tears long since dried up.

As the healing light descended, the child's furrowed brows slowly relaxed, the wound on his forehead quickly scabbed over, and a trace of color returned to his pale face.

"He's awake... my child is awake!" The mother wept with joy, thanking God again and again.

Such scenes are playing out everywhere in Bocheng.

Whether it was a deep, bone-revealing wound torn by the claws of demons, a limb broken by the rubble of buildings, or even a spirit on the verge of collapse due to fear and blood loss, all were quickly repaired and soothed under the golden light of the snow.

This is not some super-level magic; its power is only equivalent to a mid-level healing spell.

But its terrifying aspect is that it covers the entire city of Bo.

This is the result of Luo Xiao using the power of the angel soul embryo to perfectly combine healing and light magic. He gave up the strength of single-target healing in exchange for unparalleled breadth.