Full-Time Magister: One System, One Forbidden Spell, the Strongest Divine Gift

Chapter 58 Chen Yuan: Are you done talking? Then it's my turn to make a move.

As the morning light pierced through the clouds, it cast a pale golden outline over the desolate city of Jinlin.

When the last area was surveyed, my nerves, which had been on edge for many days, finally relaxed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if exhaling all the fear and exhaustion that had accumulated over the past few days.

"Finally, I can say goodbye to this awful place!"

Zhao Manyan ripped open his dusty collar, making no attempt to hide the disgust on his face.

If it weren't for Teacher Chen Yuan's secret protection, their team would probably have become meat scraps stuck in the teeth of the giant lizard pseudo-dragon long ago.

Song Xia gently stroked the exploration instrument that recorded the complete data, a long-lost smile appearing on her lips:
"All data has been collected, we can head back now."

Her voice carried a lighthearted joy, a stark contrast to the deathly silence of the ruins.

Because Chen Yuan was there, Song Xia was not seriously injured as described in the original text.

After a quick cleanup, the group retreated along the route they had come from.

As they passed through a forest of dead trees, Chen Yuan suddenly raised his hand to signal the group to stop.

The fallen leaves rustled as twenty mages in standard military uniforms stood silently in a clearing in the forest.

Each person was accompanied by a sharp-eyed eagle.

This is the standard combat configuration for a mid-level mage.

"A military magess?" Qingqing pushed up her glasses. "Was the backup arranged by Dean Songhe?"

Just as Zhao Mingyue was about to step forward, Zhou Min suddenly blocked her way with her arm: "Don't move!"

Her voice was extremely low, and fiery star trails were already forming at her fingertips. "They smell of blood."

Zhou Min's pupils suddenly contracted, and a chill ran down her spine to the back of her neck.

This isn't a support team; it's a death squad from hell!

Before anyone could react, the ranks of the military mages suddenly split up.

A burly man in a military green trench coat walked out slowly, a brass pipe glowing intermittently between his thick lips.

His eyes, hidden beneath thick eyebrows, swept across the crowd like a venomous snake. Suddenly, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"All irrelevant people," the pipe exhaled a foul-smelling purple smoke, "kill them all."

Are they really going to kill us?!

Wearing the robes of a military mages, yet doing such a beastly thing? If word got out, probably no one would believe it.

"Brother, these are all my classmates, exchange students from Pearl River Delta and Beijing! Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?"

Lu Zhenghe's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

He never expected things to develop to this point.

It was originally agreed that the target would only be Mo Fan, but now they're going to kill everyone.

If this matter is exposed, the Lu family will likely have no place to stand in the entire land of Kyushu.

"I don't want anyone else to know about this." Lu Nian's voice was frighteningly calm, as if he were stating a very simple fact.

"If you don't want to die, get over here right now!"

This stern shout was like a military order. Lu Zhenghe trembled and turned around without hesitation, running wildly towards the military mages.

He knew his older brother all too well.

If you hesitate for even half a second longer, you'll probably be dead on the spot.

"Want to leave? Did you ask us first?"

Zhou Min sneered, her eyes flashing, and instantly activated her mind-based magic.

Lu Zhenghe froze, his eyes glazed over, and he uncontrollably revealed Lu Nian's entire plan—

Using Mo Fan... as an experiment?!
"These heartless beasts! I'll fight them to the death today!" Zhao Manyan's eyes were bloodshot, his anger almost bursting out of his chest, and his fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

"Take all these beasts, these two-faced monsters, to a military court!" A rare hint of anger flashed across Bai Tingting's usually calm face. "Ha, a military court? That's too lenient!" Liao Mingxuan sneered, a cold glint in his eyes. "When I get back, I'll make sure my father thoroughly investigates this matter—not a single member of the Lu family will escape!"

"So what if you know?" Lu Nian slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, a chilling smile playing on his lips. "Dead people... don't tell on others."

He naturally knew what these guys were relying on.

"Ha, do you really think a high-level mage can turn the world upside down?"

Lu Nian sneered, flicking the cigarette butt from between his fingers, his eyes full of contempt.

He had fought on the battlefield for over a decade, and the number of commander-level demons he had single-handedly killed could be listed in long strings.

How dare a mere Chen Yuan be so insolent in front of him?

However, reality is often crueler than fantasy.

The instant his murderous intent arose, Chen Yuan's left hand shot out into the air, his five fingers suddenly closing—

"boom!"

The entire space seemed to be gripped by an invisible giant hand. Before the twenty elite military mages could even scream, they were crushed into the ground like rag dolls!
Lu Nian's eyes widened in disbelief, but before he could even make a move, everyone behind him was buried in the ground.

He took down twenty mid-level mages in the blink of an eye?!

This is something that ordinary high-level mages cannot do!

"Good, very good."

Lu Nian laughed in fury, the wrinkles on his face twisting into hideous ravines in the firelight. He slowly raised his right hand, the cuffs of his military uniform fluttering in the night wind.

"A high-level mage at twenty? Truly a genius!" His voice suddenly rose, like a viper's hiss: "Unfortunately, geniuses—often die the earliest!"

With a roar, Lu Nian suddenly unleashed a terrifying aura, causing the shadows of the entire forest to boil beneath his feet!

"Die! Die, all of you!!!"

"Finished?"

Chen Yuan yawned lazily and casually flicked his finger—

"boom!"

Lu Nian suddenly knelt down, feeling as if he were being suppressed by a towering mountain, making even breathing extremely difficult.

His pupils shrank, and veins bulged all over his body, but he couldn't move even a single finger!

"This is impossible!"

Chen Yuan strolled leisurely to him, bent down and gently patted his trembling shoulder, his tone as relaxed as if he were chatting casually:
"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, a playful smile appearing on his face:
"Was it that old bastard Songhe who leaked the location?"

"Tsk, this old man is so thoughtful. He knows I'm short on resources lately, so he's gone out of his way to give me such a big gift."

"Little sister."

Chen Yuan casually waved his hand, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

"Pack these 'gifts' carefully, we must personally visit Dean Songhe to properly 'thank' him."

Zhou Min winked knowingly, then flicked her wrist and sent out several streaks of silver light.

Those seemingly ordinary hemp ropes wrapped around themselves as if they were alive, and in the blink of an eye, they bound Lu Nian and the other twenty people into rice dumplings.

As for those trembling eagles?
Chen Yuan waved his hand casually, "Go ahead."

The eagles were immediately relieved, and with a flap of their wings, they disappeared into the twilight.

"Teacher Chen Yuan is so handsome!"

Bai Tingting's eyes shone, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and her little hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes.

Xu Dalong, who was standing to the side, kicked Lu Zhenghe, who was tied up like a dumpling, hard and spat on the ground:
"Pah! If it weren't for Teacher Chen Yuan's intervention, we'd probably be fed to the dogs by now, even our bones would be gone!"

"Go back first. I will naturally get justice for you."

(End of this chapter)