Full-Time Magister: The Ruler of Wind and Rain

"Keep moving forward," Wang Yu shouted as he turned around to the dazed group behind him.

The next two hours were a long and bloody tug-of-war.

The massive procession moved through the city ruins like a giant piece of fat, constantly attracting the surrounding demons.

Giant-eyed gorillas crawling out of the sewers, one-eyed demon wolves leaping from tall buildings, and even shadowy monsters lurking in the shadows.

More than ten attacks, one after another.

Wang Yu transformed into a tireless killing machine. His Wind Domain constantly enveloped the entire team, allowing him to anticipate any surprise attack.

He mastered the art of seamlessly integrating the four magical elements, wasting not a single ounce of magical energy. Each strike was accompanied by the screams and wails of demons.

However, he was, after all, just a young intermediary mage, and inevitably, the team suffered casualties.

In a surprise attack from the sewers, three giant-eyed ape-rats gnawed through the outer water defenses, dragging away a novice mage and two students. Although Wang Yu cleaved the three ape-rats into pieces in a second, the three men had already had their throats bitten off.

The sight of blood and death brought the team to the brink of collapse, but faced with Wang Yu's ruthless efficiency in killing, everyone suppressed their fear and followed closely behind that figure.

Finally, after slaying the seventh wave of one-eyed wolves that attempted to charge the group, the street ahead opened up.

A massive barrier, radiating a pale blue light, stood like a city wall beneath the night sky.

That is the security barrier of Bo City.

"We've arrived..." A hoarse sob escaped from someone in the crowd.

The light from the safety barrier seemed incredibly warm in the rainy night. A suppressed cheer erupted from the group.

"Don't stop! Speed ​​up!" Wang Yu's voice was like ice water poured over everyone's heads.

His wind domain sensed an extremely dangerous signal.

There was an open area about 500 meters wide at the entrance to the barrier. At this moment, a large number of dark figures were rapidly gathering at the edge of this open area.

Demons aren't stupid; they know this is humanity's last refuge, so they can wait for the most prey to come to them here.

"Awooo—"

The mournful howls of wolves echoed throughout the area. Hundreds of one-eyed demon wolves poured out of the abandoned shopping mall and subway station entrances, completely blocking the path to the barrier. Behind the pack, three enormous bone-spiked wolves roamed back and forth.

Despair once again enveloped the team that had just seen a glimmer of hope.

Wang Yu stopped in his tracks. He felt his magical energy was nearing depletion. Although the Star River Magic Artifact was constantly replenishing it, it couldn't keep up with the frenzied consumption he had just endured.

"Vanguard Squad, come here." Wang Yu waved.

Mo Fan and the others quickly ran to his side. Everyone was covered in mud and demon blood.

"I don't have much mana left," Wang Yu said bluntly. "I can only tear open one gap in this line of defense. You must lead the team and break through before the gap closes."

"What are you going to do?" Mo Fan stared intently at Wang Yu.

"I'll cover the rear," Wang Yu said calmly. "Mo Fan, Xu Zhaoting, Mu Bai, you stay until the very end. If any demons manage to get close to the students, you're responsible for controlling and eliminating them. Teacher Xue, Guangyao, get ready to disrupt their vision."

He didn't give anyone a chance to object and strode directly towards the dark pack of wolves.

Wang Yu took out a handful of wind elemental magic stones from his spatial ring, crushed them, and the violent elemental energy was forcibly poured into his meridians through his skin, bringing a tearing pain. He endured the pain and frantically compressed this energy into the wind-elemental nebula that had been squeezed the most.

He closed his eyes, and in his mental world, blue stars began to intertwine in an extremely dangerous trajectory.

The wolf pack began their charge. Hundreds of one-eyed demon wolves converged into a gray torrent, rushing towards Wang Yu with an aura of crushing everything in their path.

Wang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Soaring to the Heavens, Wind-Powered Disc, Heavenly Net!"

A sudden gust of wind arose. Not just one, but six enormous tornadoes rose from the ground amidst the wolf pack. The azure storm, like a meat grinder, swept the first few dozen demonic wolves into the air and tore them to shreds.

But that wasn't enough. The power of the wind was insufficient to completely destroy this massive herd of beasts.

Wang Yu raised his right hand high, crimson flames leaping wildly in his palm. He squeezed out the last bit of light from the fire nebula, pouring his fire magic energy into the six tornadoes without reservation.

"Fierce Fist - Heaven-Shattering!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The tornado was instantly ignited by flames, transforming into six devastating firestorms. Fueled by the wind, the raging fire element amplified its power exponentially. The entire open area was instantly engulfed in flames.

The intense heat instantly evaporated the mud and water, completely drowning out the howls of the demonic wolves. Hundreds of one-eyed demonic wolves were reduced to charred remains in the sea of ​​fire. Even the three-headed bone-spiked wolves were forced to retreat repeatedly by this terrifying combined attack of wind and fire, suffering burns in multiple places.

The path to the barrier was forcibly burned into a vacuum passage thirty meters wide.

"Charge!" Wang Yu roared hoarsely.

Xue Musheng was the first to react, unleashing a "Radiant Blindness" spell at the demons trying to close in from both sides, shouting, "Quick! Follow me!"

More than two thousand teachers and students rushed frantically towards the barrier along the burning passage, like a flood bursting its banks.

Mo Fan ran at the back of the group, lightning crackling in his hands as he precisely cleaved several demonic wolves that tried to sneak up from the edge of the sea of ​​fire into charred remains.

Wang Yu stood in the center of the sea of ​​fire, his legs trembling slightly. The magical energy within the nebula had been completely depleted, and he felt dizzy. He watched as the large group of people poured into the pale blue light barrier, and a weary smile finally appeared on his lips.

Just then, a Bone-Spiked Wolf with half its face burned out suddenly pounced from the side, its sharp bone spikes aimed directly at Wang Yu's back.

Wang Yu didn't even have the magic power to release Water Defense anymore; his legs went weak, and he collapsed.

"You beast, you're asking for death!"

A loud shout suddenly came from mid-air.

An extremely sharp cyan wind blade descended from the sky, moving at a speed too fast for the naked eye to perceive.

"Pfft!"

The massive body of the skull-spiked wolf suddenly stiffened in mid-air, then smoothly split in two. Internal organs and blood splattered everywhere, but not a single drop landed on Wang Yu.

Wang Yu raised his head.

A man in military uniform with huge wind wings spread out on his back descended from the sky and landed steadily in front of Wang Yu.

High-ranking mage, commander of the Bo City army, Zhan Kong.

He reached out to Wang Yu and helped him up.

………………

Inside the safety barrier, military tents stretched out in a row. The cries of the wounded and the shouts of medical personnel mingled together. The few healing mages were instructed to strictly control their mana consumption, only treating mages capable of combat.

Wang Yu leaned against a cement block at the edge of the barrier, panting heavily. The Star River Magic Artifact was slowly nourishing his parched spiritual world.

Zhan Kong stood before him, his resolute face stained with blood, his eyes filled with undisguised amazement.

"Two thousand three hundred and fourteen people." Zhan Kong looked at the statistics terminal in his hand, his voice a little hoarse. "You led a group of students who couldn't even cast full spells, fought your way from Tianlan Magic High School through the demon blockade, and brought them all here unharmed."

He raised his head and stared intently at the boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old: "Who exactly are you? There's no way Bo City could have such a young and promising mid-level mage like you."

"Bo City can still have such a young and promising mid-level mage." After resting for a while, Wang Yu, who had recovered his senses, took out a leather-covered notebook from his spatial ring and showed it to me. He also summoned the smallest wind blade. "I am Wang Yu, a classmate of Mo Fan. I am the commander of the Air Force. Although this is our first meeting, your gift to me back then has been of great help to me."

This Military Intelligence Bureau is not the same as the other Military Intelligence Bureau; it means one that controls a city or region.

"Wang Yu? It's you!" Zhan Kong was clearly pleasantly surprised, but the smile on his face was quickly suppressed by Wang Yu's next words.

Wang Yu possessed the body and pressed his ear against Zhan Kong's.

"Did you find the mole from the Black Vatican within the military magistrates?"