Full-Time Magister: The Calamity of Fire, the Emperor's Flame Burns the Heavens

Chapter 33 Purple Alert, Fire Slave Luo Mian!
"Let's hurry up and gather manpower! The next moment in Hangzhou will be a life-or-death situation!" Judge Tang Zhong, who had been silent all along, said.

The power to suppress all the Skyhawks in the West Fortress to rebel is something only a monarch-level being above the commander level possesses.

The king of the White Eagle tribe in Xiling—the Silver Sky Lord—is a monarch-level demon. If this demon breaks through the defenses of the West Fortress, Hangzhou will face annihilation.

Commander Yunfeng turned his gaze to Jiang Shaoli and Zhang Long, thinking that if the two of them were involved, the disaster would likely subside quickly.

Two supreme mages with the strength of peak-level beings could easily slaughter a Silver Sky Lord with the strength of a Grand Monarch, so he wasn't too worried now.

Soon, a powerful aura soared into the sky from the distant West Ridge, and the people of the West Fortress walked out of the conference room and looked at the distant sky.

They knew that the overlord of Xiling, that monarch-level demon—the Silver Sky Lord—had awakened.

"Sound the alarm, purple alert!" Yun Feng ordered.

The current situation necessitates sounding the alarm and warning all residents in Hangzhou.

Not long after, a warning light shone brightly from the west of the city, streaking across the sky not far away, so striking and alarming.

The setting sun was also in that direction, displaying a dark red hue. The two mournful colors intertwined, seemingly foreshadowing the terrible things that were about to happen.

The warning lights in Hangzhou also attracted the attention of surrounding cities, which dispatched monks to prepare to provide assistance to Hangzhou.

The spirit of mutual assistance in times of trouble was demonstrated in this very moment.

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An unnamed apartment in Shanghai.

That's right. Due to some unforeseen circumstances, Mo Fan did not share an apartment with Ai Tutu and Mu Nujiao as in the original story. So now he can only live in an apartment of about 50 square meters.

Mo Fan's phone was buzzing with messages. He had been immersed in meditation, so he opened his eyes and checked his phone to see who was disturbing him.

Upon seeing the news of Hangzhou being under a purple alert, Mo Fan became somewhat uneasy, because his beloved Xia was studying at Songcheng Academy in Hangzhou.

Mo Fan got up and left the apartment, intending to head to Hangzhou, but disaster was imminent and all transportation to Hangzhou had stopped.

"It seems we have no choice but to use the most exhausting method!" Seeing that there was no other way, Mo Fan had no choice but to summon the Swift Star Wolf.

"Old Wolf, run along this road! We're heading to Hangzhou!" Mo Fan said to Swift Wolf while using his phone to navigate.

"Awoo~~~!" The Swift Star Wolf howled at the Sky Wolf and then ran along the open road following Mo Fan's directions.

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As the sun set, the white eagles soared out of their nest, gradually disappearing into the darkness that ruled this land.

As dusk fell, the sky was covered with white feathers, like clouds that could obscure the entire sky. The enormous white demon eagle cloud slowly rolled in, a magnificent sight that sent chills down one's spine.

This time, the White Eagles' attack was far more ferocious than before. The white birds, in ever-increasing numbers, seemed to have found their most delicious meal, transforming into white, bloodthirsty demons as night fell, attacking the human world. They flew over the mountains and the western forests, their advance menacing. Meanwhile, the most important western defense line was already fully deployed, ready to fight the White Eagle tribe at any moment.

The military mages perked up and stood atop the long western defensive towers. Facing the creatures in the air, most of the low-level and mid-level mages would find it difficult to make a difference. In fact, the main fighting force of the entire western fortress consisted of these large numbers of low-level and mid-level mages.

At this moment, the West Fortress could only send its elites to stand on those sparse towers, which were the true sentry posts to stop the White Demon Eagles from invading the territory.

Sparse figures of mages hovered above the western fortress. Without the Sky Eagle, even some high-level mages were unable to enter the frontal battlefield.

Each of them wore a solemn expression. It would be a lie to say that they weren't terrified in the face of the vast expanse of white demonic eagles. There were simply too many of them; even high-level mages could perish in such a battle.

Humans and demons are locked in a standoff, with few mages on the human side, seemingly a lopsided massacre.

However, the human mages dared not retreat even a step. Behind this defensive line were far too many ordinary people who were powerless to even kill a chicken. If the White Demon Eagle crossed this important defensive line, that would be a true massacre, with rivers of blood flowing.

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Hua Yu was not in the West Fortress at this time; he had an important matter to attend to.

The prison of the Tribunal is filled with magic-blocking arrays. Once activated, the mages inside the cells are unable to use any magic, but this has no effect on mages outside.

Hua Yu appeared here and strode towards Luo Mian's prison. Rather than letting Luo Mian, this super-level mage, die quickly with his sins, it would be better for him to turn him into a fire slave to serve him for all eternity.

Even a high-level mage would be qualified to become his fire slave, not to mention that Luo Mian's strength was quite good before his death, and he was at least a genius in his youth.

Hua Yu arrived at Luo Mian's prison cell. Looking at Luo Mian, who was still unconscious, he waved his hand, and imperial flames appeared on Luo Mian's body, completely engulfing him.

Having achieved his purpose, Hua Yu left the court's prison, as he really disliked the oppressive atmosphere there.

Inside the Emperor Flame Space, Hua Yu was controlling the Emperor Flame to begin refining fire slaves. Having already refined fire slaves once before, Hua Yu was becoming increasingly adept at this task.

Hua Yu quickly completed the basic operations. Next, he needed to slowly recuperate. Hua Yu left the Emperor Flame Space and prepared to head to the Western Fortress.

Although he had absolute confidence in Zhang Long and Jiang Shaoli, he also wanted to get involved in this matter.

When Hua Yu returned to the West Fortress, he saw that Jiang Shaoxu had changed her appearance. Now she looked like a heroic female general, with her long hair tied up high and wearing a military uniform. Her natural charm and graceful demeanor complemented each other, making her even more attractive.

"Hehehe, what's wrong? Stunned?" Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Hua Yu's expression, letting out a pleasant laugh.

Even if Jiang Shaoxu changes her previous image, she still can't change her personality of liking to tease people.

Jiang Shaoxu's personality meant that not many people were willing to befriend her, but Hua Yu didn't dislike her because he knew that Jiang Shaoxu could use her mental abilities to know who was truly friendly with her.

That's why this little fox is even more alluring.

(End of this chapter)