Full-Time Mage: One random forbidden spell per month

Chapter 101 The Demon-Slaying Thunder Shows Its Power, Eighteen Times Stronger!

"If you don't eat soon, we're all going to be killed by you," the short man said resentfully.

"Uh-huh."

Mo Fan didn't expect to be proven wrong so quickly. Although dealing with these undead wasn't too difficult for him and Lao Li.

But this is just the beginning. Who knows how many more souls will be lost?

Taking the garlic cloves from the burly man again, Mo Fan made a pained expression, then took a big bite out of them.

"Actually, if you taste it carefully, it's not that bad."

Mo Fan suppressed the urge to vomit and forced an awkward smile.

Seeing Mo Fan leaning closer, Li Xingze shoved his head back at him, coldly saying, "Get lost, do you want to stink me to death?"

"Even if I don't criticize my second brother, how can you be any better than me?" Mo Fan said, pinching his nose.

Li Xingze covered his mouth and nose and distanced himself from Mo Fan. Let alone Mo Fan, even if Asha Ruya threw herself into his arms, he wouldn't want to kiss her!

"Is it really that smelly?" Mo Fan asked, somewhat unaware of his own unease.

As he spoke, he even exhaled and smelled it himself.

Ugh! It really smells awful!

With Gray Garlic by their side, the group had a very smooth journey. Occasionally, they encountered a few clueless undead, but Li Xingze dealt with them all using telekinesis.

"Yangyang Village isn't far ahead. The night is still long, let's rest there for a while," the short man said, pointing to the small hill ahead.

"The village has rules, and you'd better follow them if you want to go in," the burly man reminded him.

Li Xingze didn't reply and walked directly towards the small hill. It's highly likely that Yangyang Village is no longer there.

Li Xingze moved quickly and soon reached the top of the hill. Looking down, he saw a scene of ruins, a pile of abandoned and messy wood, and several wandering spirits.

"Are you kidding us!"

One of Asha's bearded followers glared at the short man and said with a hint of anger.

"I...I don't know what happened either." The short man's expression changed, and he turned his gaze to the muscular man.

The burly man's eyes were filled with astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it at all. He started running, frantically running down the slope.

"This is indeed Yangyang Village; they haven't led us astray," Li Xingze said.

The bearded follower glanced at Li Xingze, his arrogance immediately diminishing considerably, but he still asked, "What about the village?"

"It's gone, as you can see," Li Xingze said calmly.

"You!" The bearded attendant was furious and wanted to lash out, but was stopped by another attendant.

"If we want to know what happened in this village, we'll have to go to the next village, and what if the next village is the same?" Asha'ruya said.

"Given the current situation, we really have no choice but to go to the next village," Li Xingze continued.

Seeing that they had no intention of pursuing the matter, the short man breathed a sigh of relief and went to comfort his companion, the big man.

"It's a two-day journey from here to Huacun. I originally planned to spend the rest of the night in Yangyang Village to save some garlic. Now it looks like we'll run out of garlic halfway to Huacun."

After the muscular man regained his senses, the short man said with a serious expression.

"I'll keep the gray garlic for now; I'll deal with any undead I encounter."

Seeing the short man's fussy manner, Li Xingze interrupted him directly.

That's good, it allows us to test his Demon-Slaying Thunder, which is eighteen times more powerful than the undead.

The short man's eyes lit up upon hearing this, but he still cautiously reminded him, "The number of undead is terrifying tonight; it's best to avoid them if possible."

Although this person is a high-level mage, he is still too young and might not be able to handle a powerful general.

"How about this, we shouldn't use the gray garlic for the rest of the night. We'll eat it if we encounter an overwhelming number of undead."

At this moment, Asha Ruya spoke up. She first glanced at Li Xingze, and then spoke in a soft voice.

"Can."

Li Xingze nodded. Although he was confident in his own strength, being able to conserve some magic energy would also help him better deal with various anomalies.

After leaving Yangyang Village for three or four miles, the group could clearly feel that the gazes of the surrounding spirits had become less friendly.

The spirits in this area wander freely, in twos and threes, mostly the rotting corpses of servants. Apart from their chilling appearance, they are nothing special.

"They're here," the short man warned the group.

Several rotting corpses seemed to have caught the scent of human flesh, and their heads creaked as they turned around, their green pupils locking onto them.

"electric field!"

Li Xingze gently lifted his foot and stepped onto the ground. Countless arcs of electricity instantly spread out, forming a huge electric field. The golden lightning was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

As if the wrath of Heaven had been unleashed, accompanied by a series of crackling sounds, these rotting corpses were instantly electrocuted into fragments.

"Is this a beginner-level spell?"

The short man was filled with disbelief. This power surpassed some mid-level spells, and was at least comparable to a mid-level second-tier spell!

But he clearly only saw that Li Xingze had drawn a star trail, not a star map at all!

Asha's Ya was also slightly surprised. A soul seed, and not just any ordinary soul seed!

What is this person's background?

The two attendants beside him were even more ashamed. They were both from the Parthenon, yet they were no match for a Chinese man they had just met.

"That's amazing! I never imagined you had such a powerful lightning ability in addition to spatial abilities." The short man seized the opportunity to shower you with praise.

He might not even know what a soul seed is, but that doesn't stop him from expressing his admiration.

"There's a lot you don't know."

Li Xingze glanced at him indifferently. Spatial magic was his weakest magic type, and his strong performance was simply due to his powerful mental strength.

After witnessing this lightning-based attack, the dwarf and Asha's group were clearly much more at ease and didn't make any moves along the way.

For Li Xingze, these undead were nothing more than a matter of a lightning seal.

With the 18x boost, Li Xingze's electric net could even unleash the power of a mid-level 3 magic.

"Speaking of which, I've been your bodyguard the whole way, shouldn't you at least show some appreciation by telling me your name?"

Li Xingze, who had been standing side by side with Asha Ruya, couldn't help but start talking.

The short man turned around with an envious look in his eyes. No wonder he had been so assertive all the way. So this was what he was waiting for.

"Ye Meng'e, Ye as in leaf, Meng as in dream, E as in graceful, you can call me Meng'e."

Asha'ruya spoke with a serious expression, as if she was afraid of saying something wrong.

"Meng'e, it seems you haven't studied Chinese culture enough," Li Xingze said.

Although each character in the name has a beautiful meaning, it feels a bit strange when put together.

(End of this chapter)