Full-Time Mage: Double Return, Niu Ma Mo Fan

Chapter 56 A Random Appointment! Devouring Sky Ant's Fang! Kunpeng's Wings!
Beneath the sky, blood obscured the sun.

Led by the Silver Sky Lord, a giant white eagle composed of numerous white demon eagles charged forward to meet the challenge!

The terrifying blood dragon that Meng Qiuzhen was riding had already accumulated endless killing power as it soared down from the sky!

It was like an inverted, world-destroying tidal wave!
The dragon's head was ferocious, and its murderous aura soared to the sky. Wherever it passed, even the air groaned under its strain!
Under the watchful eyes of many, the two collided with a deafening roar!

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

The heavens and earth fell silent, leaving only the deafening explosion!
The terrifying shockwave rolled across the space like an invisible giant wheel, distorting vision and tearing apart every speck of dust.

Visible ripples of air exploded outwards, sweeping across all directions!
There is no suspense about the outcome.

The pale giant eagle that blotted out the sky did not last a moment. Like a fragile kite crashing into a massive iron wall, it instantly disintegrated and shattered into pieces!
Every white demon eagle that made up the giant eagle was instantly turned into a corpse under the merciless crushing and extreme energy clash of the blood dragon, with none surviving!

Dream Seeking Truth continued its relentless charge, crashing fiercely towards the ground!

"boom--!"

Another deafening roar, as if the world were ending, resounded dozens of miles away, and the earth trembled violently!

A bottomless, enormous crater suddenly pierced through the earth, its grotesque appearance laid bare before the world.

One day, this place will surely become a scarlet lake.

Silver Dome Lord.

The monarch of the White Demon Eagle.

The former ruler of the skies has ultimately fallen.

It is already doomed!

The sky was filled with the mournful cries of countless white demon eagles, their piercing voices echoing across the heavens.

This is the funeral music reserved exclusively for their monarch.

The Totem Serpent found the corpse of the Silver Sky Lord in the pit, along with Meng Qiuzhen beside it.

The two seemed to know each other.

"Do you want the remnant soul of the monarch?"

Having regained his senses, Meng Qiuzhen spoke to Mo Fan.

It's not that he can't accept them, it's just that one isn't as good as two.

"Yes, of course I want it!" Mo Fan jumped down hurriedly.

A monarch-level remnant soul!

This is the best of the best! How can I not want it!
Mo Fan, like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, went up to collect the treasure directly, and was almost killed by the remnant soul of the Silver Sky Lord.

Fortunately, Meng Qiuzhen used the Soul-Sweeping Prism to save his life.

[Ding! Mo Fan obtained one Monarch-level fragmented soul, and two Monarch-level fragmented souls were returned!]

Meng Qiuzhen glanced at the system message.

In the previous battles, he had already collected a massive amount of White Demon Eagle corpses, remnants, and essences.

Although the Silver Dome Lord is dead, the battle is far from over.

His resources are still flying in the sky, waiting for him to collect them.

He casually put the corpse of the Silver Sky Lord into the Yin-Yang Diagram, and Meng Qiuzhen once again manifested the Blood Dragon.

In the sky.

Without the suppression of monarch-level creatures, the two surviving commander-level four-clawed demon eagles automatically became the leaders.

The monarch is dead, and now they must leave this terrible battlefield and return to the Western Ridge.

In the current situation, no one can stop them; the mages wish they would never come to the West Fortress again.

"Kill! Charge into Xiling!"

Meng Qiuzhen's words lingered in the ears of Mo Fan and the other two.

He had already ridden the Blood Dragon to chase after the countless White Demon Eagles.

The vast difference in strength meant that the remaining White Demon Eagle legion was like wheat.

If you rush in, you'll reap the rewards.

"Kill them. Follow Lao Meng into the Western Ridge and utterly annihilate the White Demon Eagle tribe."

Mo Fan uttered the harsh words of annihilating the tribe with a sigh.

I don't know when it started, but he also began talking about annihilating other tribes all the time.

Perhaps it was influenced by the pursuit of truth in dreams.
Lingling and Tang Yue were completely shocked!
"You mean that was Meng Qiuzhen just now???" Lingling asked incredulously.

Is this the guy who likes to slack off?
In Tang Yue's mind, she unconsciously compared the charlatan youth with this dark, ferocious beast.

They have absolutely no resemblance whatsoever!
"You can ask him yourselves later. Let's go now, or we won't even get any soup if we're late," Mo Fan said anxiously.

Now that he has the protection of the totem snake, Mo Fan is very bold.

He knew Meng Qiuzhen's character well; if he arrived late, he probably wouldn't even be able to find a servant-level pet.
Zhu Meng watched as the two enormous creatures chased after the White Demon Eagle, and he also wanted to follow them.

Now is the perfect opportunity to completely annihilate the White Eagle tribe.

Unfortunately, neither his physical condition nor his magical energy supported him in doing so.

He was seriously injured in that battle; if Meng Qiuzhen hadn't attacked him...
"Let them clean up the battlefield. This war should end!" Zhu Meng ordered.

This earth-shattering battle was witnessed by many people in the far reaches of the city.

They watched the battle from dawn until the death of the Silver Dome Lord.

The battlefield, resembling a white meat grinder, was laid out before them.

The image of the blood-red dragon that stretched across the sky lingered in their minds.

No matter how many years pass, they will probably never forget this scene.

Shortly after.

News of the Battle of the Western Fortress spread throughout the country.

The only response to this news was shock, and nothing but shock!
The mountains of demon corpses and the blood-red earth foreshadowed the ferocity of the battle!
The post-war images alone are enough to send chills down your spine!
But the main players in this battle have not stopped.

They are still fighting in the Western Ridge!
……

A few days later.

Conference Hall of the West Fortress.

Meng Qiuzhen has recovered and returned here. With Xuan She, a super fighter, he can still conquer even some monarch-level territories without hesitation, and his trip to Xiling has been very fruitful.

At the Western Fortress, he was unexpectedly treated as an honored guest and personally received by Chief Judge Li Tian.

"How did you become like that?"

"Is there any reason left?"

Lingling, holding the notebook, curiously circled around Meng Qiuzhen, chattering away with all sorts of questions.

His gaze seemed to be that of a product of some laboratory.
"Everyone says it's a special summoned beast possessing you, why are kids asking so many questions?"

Dreams seek truth, but are casually and perfunctorily dealt with.

He won't speak up for his own abilities.

Strength will speak for itself.

The current treatment is the best proof.

I am a student at Mingzhu Academy, and I have powerful connections.

I can smash a monarch with my bare hands, so I'd better think carefully before I try to touch him.

Hangzhou still owes him and Xuanshe a favor, and they're too busy praising him.

"What summoned beast? Summon it and let me see." Lingling was full of curiosity.

She didn't follow Mo Fan and the others back to West Lake, but instead clung to Meng Qiuzhen, becoming completely obsessed with his dragon form.

Meng Qiuzhen was really annoyed. If it weren't for the trial meeting inviting him, he would have gone straight back to Shanghai.

"Brother Meng, thanks to you this time, you are undoubtedly the greatest contributor to this battle," praised Judge Li Tian, ​​a super-ranked judge.

The powerful figures at the pinnacle of power addressed Meng Qiuzhen, a student, as an equal, leaving Leng Qing standing to the side.

Since learning of Meng Qiuzhen's strength, Li Tian stopped letting Leng Qing recruit him and instead took matters into his own hands.

"The biggest contributor? Is there any substantial reward?" Meng Qiuzhen asked.

Li Tian felt a little awkward, but cleverly changed the subject: "Brother Meng, would you be interested in joining the Inquisition?"

Meng Qiuzhen remained silent, only looking at Li Tian.

For someone like him who's a cheat, the trial holds absolutely no appeal.

Even if Li Tian were to step down and give him the position of presiding judge, he might not necessarily become the judge.

The reason I didn't refuse outright was simply to see if he could offer any other attractive terms.

Li Tian naturally understood, but after going through it in his mind, he couldn't find any conditions that could attract Meng Qiuzhen.

This young man is so outstanding!
Even the presiding judge had to admit defeat.

After all, Zhu Meng's injury is still hurting.
"Actually, you can just be listed as a member even if you don't actually join."

In the end, Li Tian made a decision that violated the original regulations.

"Oh? How do I hang it?" Meng Qiuzhen asked curiously.

Leng Qing, a senior judge standing to the side, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

How could she not know that there was such a thing as a nominal member in the trial?
"It's just a nominal position on the trial panel; you're not bound by its rules."

"But they can enjoy some of the powers of the trial panel."

“This is very beneficial for the development of chambers of commerce and families,” Li Tian hinted.

"Alright then, I'll just hang one up. I'll be going now if there's nothing else." Meng Quzhen showed no reaction to the fact that the trial would know his background.

These are all public information; investigate as much as you like.

Meng Qiuzhen scooped up the little girl Lingling who had come with him, and bone wings unfolded behind him.

It soared into the sky towards Shanghai.

Li Tian and Leng Qing watched him leave.

"Is this appropriate? It's not good to just give him the title of senior judge," Leng Qing said.

"It's really inappropriate. Let's just give him the title of deputy presiding judge instead." Reminded of this, Li Tian immediately changed his mind.

Upon hearing his words, Leng Qing nearly lost her balance.
All these years, she has only ever been a senior judge.

Did Meng Qiuzhen suddenly appear on her head?

Should I call him "sir" when we meet in the future?

"Such a pure and extraordinary talent, if I had more power, I would want him to be the presiding judge."

"Don't you think about it? He's still studying at Mingzhu University. He'll eventually graduate and leave, right? Then we can seamlessly transition into his place here, can't we?"

Li Tian's calculations were meticulously planned, leaving Leng Qing, his subordinate, speechless.

Arrangements have already been made for the days to come.
If Meng Qiuzhen didn't have connections at Mingzhu Academy, Li Tian would probably have come knocking on her door with all sorts of perks to poach her.

“You’re not getting any younger, what do you think of this Dream Seeking Truth?” Li Tian suggested.

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Leng Qing was speechless.

Now everyone wants to sell her off to use her to manipulate Meng Qiuzhen.
She couldn't say she liked this boy.

But the other person's mystery piqued her curiosity.

Leng Qing was interested in investigating the matter thoroughly, especially what the other party had done after entering Xiling.

I don't care about being talked about for dating a younger woman.
……

"I didn't say I wanted to go back to Shanghai."

In the sky, the wind sprite gently stroked Lingling's lovely face, and she pouted her little mouth.

I'm speechless that Meng Qiuzhen took action to rescue people without asking her opinion.

“Then I’ll put you down.” Meng Qiuzhen respected Lingling’s suggestion.

Lingling looked down at the sky, hundreds of meters above, and rolled her eyes at him.

Meng Qiuzhen was in a hurry to go back and deal with the spoils of this trip, and it was already a favor that he didn't charge her tens of millions in travel expenses.

I casually clicked on the system messages that Lingling couldn't see.

[Ding! Mo Fan obtained the Xuan Snake Scales, and received back the Devouring Sky Ant's Fang and the Kunpeng's Wings!]

(End of this chapter)