Full-Time Magister: The Strongest Summoned Beast is Actually Myself

Chapter 75, Cursed Beast Demon

But what is truly despairing is—

Under the suppression of Si Ye's rule, only three were truly dead. The rest of the black beast demons rose up one after another, and even with broken bones and limbs, they still dragged their broken bodies forward!
“They’re not afraid of death!” Song Xia whispered through gritted teeth, her eyes wide open.

"Run! Run!!" Bai Zangfeng's face turned pale, and he ran wildly in the opposite direction.

"Kun Forest - Prison!" Zhuang Lifeng suppressed his fear as vines burst from the ground, rapidly weaving a green cage that temporarily blocked the passage.

"Fierce Fist - Earthly Fiend!!" Song Xia roared, crimson flames gathering on her fist as she slammed it heavily into the ground. Ripples of flame spread out, blasting away several approaching black beast demons!

But this labyrinth of darkness seemed to have turned into a bottomless black hole, with black beast demons pouring out of the shadows in an endless stream, their numbers impossible to kill!

"What's going on with this assessment? How can there be such a monster?" Zhuang Lifeng's face turned ashen.

"Stop talking nonsense, run!"

……

Just then, a series of deafening hoofbeats came from the darkness.

Like a war god emerging from the abyss of night, Chen Hao rode on the blood-red, demonic beast, crushing bricks and stones as the wind howled, his two-meter-long greatsword gleaming coldly in his hand.

"That's Chen Hao!" Song Xia exclaimed in astonishment.

"How could he be here... wasn't he already a student at the main campus?" Bai Zangfeng was still in shock, his voice filled with astonishment and confusion.

"Are they crazy? They actually charged right in?" The others were pale, their eyes filled with disbelief.

The next moment——

Chen Hao suddenly pulled on the horns, and the bulls and horses neighed and leaped into the air, soaring dozens of meters into the sky and drawing a bloody arc in the sky. Then, they crashed to the ground like a mountain collapsing, their giant hooves stomping down heavily!
"Bang!!"

The dozens of black beast demons that charged forward didn't even have time to let out a wail before they were crushed into twisted blood mud by the blood demon battle qi, which scattered everywhere!

"cut!"

Chen Hao let out a low shout, raised the Sea Gold Greatsword high, and his internal fighting spirit exploded instantly!
A streak of azure sword cleaved out from the longsword, traversing the plaza like a comet tearing through the long night, illuminating the darkness of the entire labyrinth!
"Boom--!!"

Groups of black beast demons flew up, exploding and howling incessantly. Blood flowed down the stone bricks, forming a ditch that reached everyone's feet!

"That's fucking amazing..." Zhuang Lifeng was stunned, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, a long-lost chill running down his spine, "He alone... can suppress this group of monsters?"

Chen Hao did not turn around, but continued to ride his bull-horse beast to crush the charging black beast demon. In the cold light, his eyes were fixed on the few Black Jue Ting members who tried to escape.

The gray-robed cultists' expressions changed drastically. They tried to flee in terror, but were shocked to find that they were surrounded by darkness, as if the entire maze was sealed off by some kind of barrier, leaving them with nowhere to retreat!

"The situation has changed! Quickly, inform the priest—!"

"We've fallen for their trap! Pearl Academy was prepared!"

"Too late." Chen Hao uttered two words indifferently, raised his right hand, and the light system star map suddenly unfolded, with seven blazing white light tracks slowly connecting, like a sacred book descending to earth.

"Radiant Blessing - Holy Fist!"

A golden starlight condensed in his palm, and light-based magical energy and battle qi converged like a raging torrent, suddenly erupting. In an instant, a dazzling holy mark appeared on his fist, illuminating the entire battlefield!
"boom!!"

The next second, Chen Hao stomped on the back of the bull and horse beast, his figure like a golden light breaking through the air, transforming into a stream of light and flying out!
The golden fist pierced the sky and descended, as if a god was striking the mortal world in anger, tearing through the darkness!
The gray-robed cultist had just summoned his shield artifact when his holy fist slammed down—"Crack!!"

The shield exploded along with the man, and he crashed to the ground, his flesh mangled and completely dissipated in the golden flames.

The remaining cult members completely broke down, screaming in despair: "No! No—don't come any closer!!"

However, the golden giant fist did not stop at all, like a hundred-ton truck rolling over the road, sending them to another world.

"This is Guangyou? He can actually release it like this?" Song Xia was extremely shocked, her mouth agape, and she didn't even realize what was happening until Chen Hao had walked away.

"He's a monster." Bai Zangfeng said solemnly.

This new intermediate-level magic was improved by Chen Hao after learning array patterns. Ordinary intermediate-level light magicians, even those who have reached the third level, do not possess this ability, not even genius array masters.

However, Chen Hao possesses a light affinity talent and high-level control over light, so his magic can no longer follow the conventional textbook style.

……

On the other side, Mo Fan was also taking action, but he only killed one Gray One, who was considered a minor leader, which was far less than Chen Hao's achievements.

At this time, he encountered Luo Song, Shen Mingxiao and others. The Shadow Beast was snatched from them, so they all hated Mo Fan to the bone.

Even with the appearance of Fu Tianming, Jia Wenqing, and the other Black Jue Ting, they were not prepared to let Mo Fan go. There were even several candidates from the previous year who vented their resentment at being stripped of their councilor status for two terms on him.

Surrounded by more than a dozen mid-level mages, even though Mo Fan was no longer the same as before, he could only run away in panic amidst the dense magical attacks. He used Shadow Step to dash left and right, but was forced to retreat repeatedly and run away in a panic.

He took a wrong step, his body swayed, and unknowingly wandered into the animal taming cage.

It was at this time——

A chilling voice echoed from the darkness outside the iron cage:

"I told you... if we meet again, I will make you regret ever surviving."

Mo Fan paused, but a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "So it's you, you dog. If you fail again this time, do you think your superiors will just burn the other half of your face too? It'll look more symmetrical and refreshing."

"Heh..." A cold laugh came from the shadowy figure outside the iron cage, and the hideous, mutilated face gradually became visible. "Still got a tough tongue. When you kneel down and beg me to spare your life... I'll personally slice you into human flesh porridge, and then let your dearest ones drink it all, bite by bite!"

Before he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand, and strange gray light patterns appeared on his palm.

A deep, obscure incantation escaped his lips, like a whisper from the underworld. As the syllables fell, the gray runes transformed into intertwined and twisted chains of light, constructing a gray gate filled with cursed runes in mid-air!

"Click——"

A beam of deep green demonic light burst forth from the door, and then a strange, twisted, beast-like figure slowly appeared.

Its body was covered in a mixture of charred black and grayish white, its skin was cracked like dry tree bark, and it was covered with strangely shaped marks. Those marks were like iron nails driven into the bone, embedded in the flesh, as if its existence was solely for enduring pain itself.

Even more terrifying was that the edges of those branding marks were constantly writhing with black, demonic patterns like centipedes, as if they were living creatures, crawling, gnawing, and entangled on its body.

“That is…” Mo Fan’s eyes narrowed and his pupils shrank slightly, “A Black Beast Demon of the Warrior General level?”

"Do you know what this is?" Yu Ang smiled slowly. "This is a gift specially prepared for you. It was made by my own father and is the first cursed beast I have ever created. You will be the second!"

(End of this chapter)