Full-Time Magister: I Have a Crafting Spawn

The sky turned crimson as flames roared down.

The flames did not strike the Ghost Wolf directly, but instead hit the ground seven or eight meters away.

A deafening roar shattered the rainy night, and a violent shockwave of fire swept in all directions, unexpectedly sending both the Ghost Wolf Beast and Xue Musheng flying.

In the distance, Jiang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

That punch just barely saved Xue Musheng. If the Ghost Wolf Beast hadn't been so close, it would have hit the Ghost Wolf Beast directly.

The whole place fell silent.

Only the continuous cold rain poured down, washing away the mess on the ground.

"Who is it?!" Bai Yang's face turned sinister, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he stared fiercely at the direction from which the flames were coming.

Amidst the misty, torrential rain, Jiang Chuan stood tall and strode out steadily, his aura as cold as frost.

Their eyes met.

One is indifferent, the other is insane.

Bai Yang's lips suddenly curled into a ferocious and arrogant smile, and he sneered sharply, "So it's you, Jiang Chuan! We've been searching everywhere for you, but you've walked right into our trap, saving us a lot of trouble!"

Jiang Chuan completely ignored his shouts, indifferently shifting his gaze, a hint of melancholy flashing in his eyes.

The students lying on the ground were already lifeless; their tragic appearance was horrific and heartbreaking, making it unbearable to look at.

"Cough cough! Jiang Chuan, quickly contact the military headquarters, Bai Yang is in trouble, he has betrayed us!" Xue Musheng said, panting as he got up from the ground.

"I know." Jiang Chuan turned around, his cold gaze returning to Bai Yang as if he were looking at a dead man.

He wanted to say something, but seeing Bai Yang's face made him inexplicably want to kill him; it was just too disgusting.

Why does the Black Vatican always do things that are so outrageous that they offend both gods and men?

Such an organization should not exist in the world.

In stark contrast to Jiang Chuan's composure and calmness, Bai Yang was completely blinded by hatred, his expression frantic and terrifying.

"Jiang Chuan! Ever since you killed the Ghost Wolf Beast that I raised with my own hands, I have wanted nothing more than to eat your flesh and drink your blood! Today, I will make you pay for your blood debt and suffer a terrible price!" Bai Yang gritted his teeth, every word filled with ruthless killing intent.

Before the words were even out of his mouth, the Ghost Wolf Beast moved, its agile figure almost instantly appearing in front of Jiang Chuan.

"Tear his limbs off!!!" Bai Yang roared.

Jiang Chuan remained largely inactive, even though he was completely exposed to the attacks of the Ghost Wolf Beast.

"Get out!" Jiang Chuan shouted coldly, a purple light flashing in his eyes.

Mind magic activated!

Even though the Ghost Wolf Beast was controlled by Bai Yang, it could not resist the power of the mind. With just one word, "Get lost," the Ghost Wolf Beast tucked its tail between its legs and hid to the side.

The way he looked at Jiang Chuan seemed as if he were looking at some monstrous flood.

Jiang Chuan was somewhat surprised to see this.

The effects of basic mind magic on servant-level demons are minimal; it's more about using mind magic to appease them. He originally just wanted to stop the Shadow Wolf Beast.

The Dark Wolf Beast was directly intimidated, a situation that usually occurs when there is a significant difference in mental strength.

This situation also means that Bai Yang has lost control of the Youlang Beast.

"What did you do to the Ghost Wolf Beast?" Bai Yang asked in horror.

Jiang Chuan had no obligation to answer, and coldly threw out the fireball, which exploded the moment it touched the wolf's body.

"Awooo!!" The ghost wolf howled mournfully, and a large amount of blood gushed out, turning into a wolf corpse in just a few breaths.

At the same time, Bai Yang's face suddenly turned pale, and his chest convulsed violently, clearly suffering from the backlash of the summoning.

"Fool, I could kill the Shadow Wolf a year ago, so what can this even weaker Shadow Wolf do now?"

After Jiang Chuan finished speaking, he prepared to finish off Bai Yang.

After dealing with things here, I need to go check on Mo Fan at the Giant-Eyed Blood Rat's place. I wonder if he can hold on.

"I want you dead!!" Bai Yang roared, clutching his chest.

In an instant, five dark figures rushed out of the underground parking lot.

It had a demon monkey face, a deformed body, and was completely black, as if it were wearing some kind of leather bodysuit; it was incredibly ugly.

It is the Black Beast Demon, the symbol of the Black Vatican.

"What kind of monsters are those? They stink!" The students around covered their mouths and noses, but the stench couldn't be stopped from seeping into their nostrils through their fingers.

Because no one had seen them with their own eyes, no one associated these disgusting, ugly creatures with the cursed objects of the Black Vatican.

The moment the black beast demons appeared, they all rushed towards Jiang Chuan.

The Black Vatican has finally revealed its true colors.

Jiang Chuan snorted coldly, raised his right hand high, and clenched his five fingers tightly, releasing more than twenty level-three fire splatters in a single breath!

"A single thought, a star trail?!" Bai Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is a spellcasting technique that only high-level mages can master: A Single Thought of Star Trajectory!

How could this be?!

Is it a natural talent?

Now, in Bai Yang's eyes, Jiang Chuan deserves to die even more. If Jiang Chuan is allowed to live, he will definitely grow into a powerful enemy of the Black Vatican!

Thinking of this, Bai Yang took out his communicator.

This is a specially modified communicator whose signal frequency is unaffected by the rainstorm and is designed to prevent signal tracking.

Jiang Chuan fired the fireballs from his right hand like bullets, locking onto each black beast demon with at least four fireballs.

As the explosion rang out, all the Black Beast Demons were instantly killed!

Bai Yang turned pale with fright and frantically dialed a number, wanting to tell Mu He everything that had happened.

"drop……"

"My lord, Jiang Chuan... ah!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Yang suddenly screamed as the communicator flew out of his hand and his arm was blown to pieces.

Ignoring Bai Yang, who was groaning on the ground with his arms wrapped around his, Jiang Chuan picked up the communicator from the ground and looked down at it.

pity.

The call was interrupted when I took my hand away.

Mu He was exceptionally vigilant, and he was even unwilling to reveal his voice.

The thought flashed through Jiang Chuan's mind, and he casually tossed the communicator away.

It's best not to keep anything from the Black Vatican.

Who knows what tricks they have up their sleeve?

It might have a self-destruct mechanism; it could suddenly explode.

He didn't want to pocket anything from the Vatican.

Thinking this, Jiang Chuan casually tossed the communicator aside.

Just as I let go, I heard a "bang".

The communicator really exploded.

Jiang Chuan felt a wave of fear wash over him. If he hadn't been cautious enough, he probably would have had one of his hands blown off.

"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts so much!!" Bai Yang continued to roll on the ground.

"I originally wanted to give you a quick death, but now I think that would be too easy on you." Jiang Chuan moved his fingers and tossed a seemingly ordinary ball of flame over.

The flames rapidly expanded on Bai Yang's body, soon covering his entire body.

Bai Yang, now a human torch, was in even greater pain. He tried to extinguish the flames with rainwater, but these seemingly weak flames could not be put out no matter what he did; in fact, they burned even more fiercely until he died!

"Are you alright, teacher?" Jiang Chuan walked towards Xue Musheng and inquired about his injuries.

"It's alright, it's all my fault for not discovering Bai Yang's betrayal in time..." Xue Musheng shook his head, sinking into deep self-blame.

I clearly sensed that something was wrong.

He could have protected the students...

"Teacher, let's escort the students to Anjie first," Jiang Chuan said.

These words were like a wake-up call. Xue Musheng instantly snapped back to reality, suppressing his guilt, and nodded emphatically: "You're right! The students are still in danger; we must get to Anjie as soon as possible!"

Seeing that Xue Musheng had rallied and was making orderly arrangements for the students, Jiang Chuan said no more.

I wonder how Mo Fan is doing.

Hopefully, nothing unexpected will happen.