Full-Time Magister: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 146: A mid-level mage unleashes high-level magic?

Han Bing had previously visited Mu Ganjin when he was at the Ancient Capital Academy; at that time, his target was originally Su Ming.

Yes, but I made a mistake.

Mugankin had never liked the Black Vatican; in fact, most normal people wouldn't like the Black Vatican and would wish them dead.

Although Muganjin had not suffered any harm at the hands of the Black Vatican, she still felt distressed whenever she thought of those who had died because of it.

In particular, during the great disaster a few years ago, Muganjin suddenly exerted force on the ice lock in his hand, crushing the ice into powder. However, there was no scene of blood flowing freely. The ice body turned into a weapon, which was black and white, mixed together.

After shattering, they circled around a distance and then merged back together, and then, living, breathing ice appeared.

They weren't hurt at all; even their clothes were intact.

"This is what they mean by 'you won't die here'? That's outrageous!"

Seeing this scene, Su Ming became even more certain that what was here was definitely not their true form, and that the one beneath the ground was their real body. This must be an illusion, but knowing this was one thing, they had no way to leave.

"I told you, why bother? You won't get anything out of it, it's a complete waste of time," Han Bing complained. It wasn't that he didn't want to fight back, but he simply didn't have the strength. Using ice magic wouldn't be very effective; he'd still have to take the beating.

I might as well not bother. Kill me however you want, I won't die anyway.

Although it hurts a little, what's a little pain? After his last mission failed, he experienced pain that ordinary people couldn't bear. Li Xing almost died from the pain himself. The fact that he could endure it already surpasses that of ordinary people.

This little pain is nothing to him; he can still laugh now. Mu Qianjin remained silent, continuing to manipulate the ice lock to crush the ice again and again, but every now and then he would reappear.

This made Su Ming realize how terrifying this place was. He also understood why Han Bing wasn't afraid of being killed. It was because he felt less pain. Every time he reached a critical point, his body would turn into martial mist, which greatly reduced the pain.

What do you think?

"What are you looking at?" someone asked, and Su Ming replied casually.

The voice sounded somewhat familiar, but he didn't turn around, keeping his eyes fixed on Han Bing and Mu Ganjin.

"It's Han Bing. He used to be a bit brain-dead, but not to this extent. It's quite unexpected that he's now a member of the Black Vatican. I heard that Li Xing is also a member of the Black Vatican, but I haven't met him yet." Someone hugged his slender figure from behind, making Su Ming a little distracted. There was a squeezing sensation on his back. Her hands reached out to Su Ming's front and hugged him tightly, resting her head on his shoulder.

Su Ming grabbed his hand in front of him. It was very slender, and you could tell at a glance that he had a very good figure. It was a very thin hand, but it didn't have that bony look. There was still some flesh on it. His nails were a bit long, and they weren't decorated with fancy nail art.

Su Ming glanced at it, then opened his mouth and put his middle and index fingers inside.

"Ah~!"

"What are you doing!" The person behind him was a little angry, completely unable to understand why she was sucking his finger. Was she a pervert? She hadn't seen him for years and he was still like this?

"I'm just testing to see if it tastes the same as before, don't be angry." Su Ming grabbed her hand. Su Ming already knew who this person was.

The voice was familiar, but I couldn't quite place it because it had been so long. This was the White Zone, and Jiang Shaoxu was also in the White Zone. Although I hadn't seen her yet, I was certain that the voice belonged to her.

"So how does it taste?" Jiang Shaoxu asked with a smile.

"It's similar to before, but with a slightly more mature aroma," Su Ming replied after thinking for a moment.

"I never knew you had this skill before. By the way, how come I didn't know you licked my fingers?" Jiang Shaoxu pulled her hand back and took two steps back.

There was some drool on his fingers, making them shiny. Jiang Shaoxu looked at them for a while, hesitated for a long time, and then wiped the drool off on Su Ming's back.

"Isn't that normal? Many times you're asleep, so it's not hard for me to take the opportunity to do something," Su Ming said calmly.

"You really are a pervert," Jiang Shaoxu said disdainfully, walking over to Su Ming and sitting next to him.

Neither of them spoke, their hearts heavy. Neither of them liked Han Bing, but it was still hard to accept that their three-year classmate had become a member of the Black Vatican.

Han Bing became one, and so did Li Xing. So, are there any other people who are members of the Black Church?

From a generally rational perspective, there might still be members of the Black Vatican in their class, among their old classmates. The thought of this made them somewhat afraid.

"Your aura is so strong, what level of cultivation are you at now?" The atmosphere between the two was a bit heavy, so Jiang Shaoxu changed the subject.

"High-level, high-level spatial system."

"So high?" Jiang Shaoxu was somewhat surprised. Three years after graduation, she had already become a high-level mage. This speed was a bit frightening. She had received very good treatment, but now she was only preparing to break through to the high level.

Moreover, it will take a long time to master the breakthrough, and it is estimated that it will take about a year before the high-level magic can be released.

It will take roughly this time, and even if it's shorter, it won't be by much. If you want it to be faster, you'd have to use resources to make it happen, but Jiang Shaoxu isn't willing to use resources to make it happen, as that wouldn't make any sense, and her family wouldn't have the resources to support her.

There's no point in forcing growth like that; you can't build a skyscraper without a solid foundation.

"It's alright, mainly because I encountered some fortuitous opportunities and obtained a few treasures, so it's progressed relatively quickly." Su Ming said with a smile, knowing that his growth rate was somewhat fast compared to the average person.

It's hard to say with those scions of aristocratic families, mainly because Su Ming doesn't have many such friends. Mu Ganjin isn't even considered a scion of an aristocratic family, and she has never received any help from her family.

Jiang Shaoxu doesn't really qualify, since she mostly relies on herself.

Su Ming calculated that without Bi Fang's help, he would most likely still be a mid-level mage and would not be able to break through to the high-level. Although the Helan Mountain operation was a mess, the result was good.

"I can't compare to that one over there; she's already a high-level mage," Su Ming said, referring to Mu Qianjin. "That girl is truly formidable, ridiculously so."

Su Ming now possesses a fire elemental ability, which is quite powerful, but he feels that he is no match for Mu Ganjin!

Just seeing the ice emitting a chilling aura is enough to make one shudder.

"What are you talking about? You're a high-level mage, but Mu Ganjin isn't. She's just a mid-level mage," Jiang Shaoxu said.

That's a bit outrageous; this is clearly high-level magic.

"It's probably because of the ancient tomb," Jiang Shaoxu thought for a moment and said, "It's not entirely Mu Ganjin's own power; part of it comes from Bai Laoda. She can now unleash high-level magic, but her true cultivation is only mid-level."