Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Bai Mo didn't even look back, but with a thought, he used his mind control. In just an instant, a powerful retreating force appeared in the space around him.

The huge gray wolf jumped out from the shadow of the building next to it and bit Bai Mo's waist.

Suddenly, it was like being slapped by the power of a giant, and it flew backwards six or seven meters!

Bai Mo turned around and looked at the giant wolf that was three stories tall. On the wolf's head, there is a black line that looks like an eye.

It is the warrior-level demon, the Netherworld Wolf!

Frowning, Bai Mo felt that he was in a bit of trouble. With level three mental power, it really takes some effort to deal with this warrior.

If they were ordinary slaves, the impact of this retreat would be enough to send them flying more than ten meters away, making them unable to get up.

"Aww~~~~!"

The Shadow Wolf landed on the ground, grabbing the ground with all four limbs and landing firmly on the ground. Bai Mo didn't intend to give it a chance to react. He stared in the direction of the Netherworld Wolf, a pure light shining in his eyes.

The majestic power of space gathered behind him, forming a brilliant star map, and the jade-like silver light illuminated the surroundings.

"Space rhythm!"

To deal with the general, Bai Mo did not disperse the space, but condensed it together.

I saw a diamond-shaped space with the same pure silver light appearing above the shadow wolf's head. The heavy power directly trapped the shadow wolf in this area. The majestic power of the space condensed, like a god stepping on it.

Crush heavily on the shadow wolf below!

The Shadow Wolf was not a powerful demon. The power like a giant mountain crushed it in the blink of an eye. Its limbs twisted in weird ways and its body lay weakly on the ground.

There is no blood or wailing, and the heavy space leaves it with no energy to do anything else.

Relying on the warrior's powerful body, the Shadow Wolf was not crushed into a piece of flesh.

But obviously, Bai Mo won't just let it go.

"Mind control!"

The heavy diamond-shaped space pressing on the Shadow Wolf suddenly dissipated.

"Ouch!!"

The shadow wolf was about to burst out its final power and move toward the shadow next to it. As long as it escapes into the shadow, it can escape!

But how is that possible? Its body has just been forcibly propped up by its shapeless limbs. A phantom sword carrying a mid-level compressed residual power penetrated its head.

Feeling the dim silver nebula in the spiritual world, Bai Mo knew that his magic power was less than one-third. Controlling the phantom sword, he cut off the shadow wolf's head, which was half the size of a car.

Bai Mo waved his hand to put it away, and then sent a message to the military to express that he was leaving.

"It's a pity that there is no dead soul vessel."

He took one last look at the shadow wolf spurting blood and the corpses on the ground.

After exchanging words with Military Mage Fang, he headed into the city.

After finishing this job, he would be able to buy scrolls for several months.

When he returned to Qingtian Hunting Station, he immediately received the bonus for helping others, and then Bai Mo found out.

In addition to Lingling, Leng Qing is also there.

After looking around, Bai Mo found obvious signs of battle on Leng Qing's body, so he asked:

"Sister Leng Qing, have you gone to the outskirts of the city to help the city guards?"

"We went to catch Lan Yi." Leng Qing shook his head and continued:

"The trial will find that the person who planned this incident was a trainee in blue. Although he was not caught, he was severely injured."

This left Bai Mo speechless and didn't know what to say. Leng Qing seemed to understand Bai Mo's expression and said calmly:

"She can't escape! We already know what she looks like, and she was poisoned by my teammate."

Hearing this, Bai Mo was curious about the appearance of this man in blue and asked:

"What does this guy in blue look like?"

"Like this." Leng Qing took out her phone and showed him the photos.

"Tsk." Bai Mo shook his head. He was good-looking, but unfortunately he was a lunatic.

However, this matter ends here.

And he could finally have a good rest. Although it felt good to slay demons and enemies, the feeling of using one's own power to protect others was also wonderful.

But Bai Mo prefers to be ordinary, eating and drinking, and having fun from time to time.

The next day, school.

There are many fallen flowers on the playground track, white, yellow and pink.

Small ones, big ones, and some that are neither small nor big.

"April in this world is full of beauty!"

Zhou Tianyuan paced and sighed. Beside him, Bai Mo, Mei Qian and Zhao Qingying were also walking.

They had just finished their training, which mainly focused on practicing magic drawing, aiming to reduce the time it takes to release magic.

At this time, Bai Mo will also practice with them.

There is no shortcut to controlling star trajectories. You can only improve your proficiency through continuous practice, so that you can control star trajectories, star charts, and even constellations with just one thought.

It's just that Bai Mo's mental power is relatively strong, which is equivalent to opening an experience card. Naturally, I have already been able to make my thoughts come true.

But the outline of the star map also takes time, so he also has to practice continuously.

In addition to practicing the release of magic, they will also practice confrontation to improve their actual combat experience and understanding and application of magic.

Of course, it is also to allow them to adapt to each other and develop a tacit understanding.

Instead of competing against each other, the actual teachers from the school will compete against them.

It depends on the arrangement of the school teacher. If there are two intermediate teachers, Bai Mo will play together. If there is only one intermediate teacher.

Bai Mo could only watch the game from the side, because the school's practical teachers were also very busy and did not have time to practice with them every afternoon.

They had just finished training, when their magic energy was drying up and their spirits were exhausted, so they went out for a walk.

Only by relaxing will you have the energy to meditate and recover.

None of the three of them felt any strange about Zhou Tianyuan's emotion.

Over the past few months, both classmates Zhao Qingying and Mei Qian have gotten to know this boy-girl-looking classmate Zhou.

Moreover, this time the poem he recited was quite suitable for the occasion. It was the end of April, and flowers were falling everywhere.

"Are you sure you can break through the mid-level before September?"

Bai Mo asked. He learned about it from Ding Yumian a few days ago. There are actually two intermediate levels in the Pearl Magic High School, and one of them is already able to cast intermediate magic.

Zhou Tianyuan was the first to speak, but maybe he was addicted to reciting poems.

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Qingying frowned, patted Zhou Tianyuan on the shoulder and said, "Speak humanly!"

"No, it will take some time."

Zhou Tianyuan said, shaking his shoulders to relieve the pain in his shoulders, and shaking off Zhao Qingying's hand.

He pursed his lips and finally swallowed the word "rude" that came to his lips.

Zhao Qingying rolled her eyes at him, there was something wrong with this man's brain. Then he said:

"It will take me about a month to reach perfection, and then I will have the first impact. And it will also take time to restore my cultivation."

Bai Mo nodded when he heard the words.

In other words, the second impact will come as early as the end of May. Without relying on heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it would take at least three attacks to succeed.

Although Zhao Qingying is a member of the Zhao family, she is not a direct descendant. She has money, but not much, and cannot use the treasures of heaven and earth.

The implication is that it most likely won’t work.

After they all finished speaking, Mei Qian said softly:

"I just had my first impact a few days ago. Now my cultivation has regressed and I need to meditate for a period of time to recover."

"No wonder, I said your magic aura has been a little unstable these past few days."

Zhao Qingying nodded understandingly. She was born in a merchant family and was born with a delicate mind. She had noticed something strange about her for a long time, but she thought it was because Mei Qian might not have had a good rest.

Mei Qian is a civilian mage who relies entirely on the school's resources to support her practice, except for her superb talent. It’s just unremitting efforts.

Therefore, it is normal to not get enough rest.

But I didn't expect that it would be because of the impact of the realm, if this was a member of the family. I'm afraid it has already reached the intermediate level!

Zhao Qingying sighed in her heart.

"Yeah, I got it." Bai Mo looked at the faces of the three of them and smiled, "It's just a small talk, don't feel pressured."

"Especially you, Mei Qian." Bai Mo glanced at this girl. After more contact with her, he realized that she was a strong person.

"Meditative practice also requires a balance between work and rest. I don't want to attend a classmate's funeral at a young age."

"Bah! You should have some moral integrity." Before Mei Qian could speak, Zhao Qingying fought back. "No wonder you spent so much money and still can't find the summoned beast!"

Mei Qian just smiled and could not deny what they said.

The reason why she worked so hard was not to stand comfortably in front of these family members.

That's what she does now. Therefore, there will be no regression in the level of effort.

Although she knew that they were just following Bai Mo to score points, Mei Qian also wanted to do her part.

If the time comes, just fight the teacher like you usually do.

The opponent has two mid-level players, but they only have one. Before Bai Mo could deal with any of his opponents, they were killed.

In the end, Bai Mo was besieged and what if he lost the game?

She didn't want to be like this. Mei Qian believed in her own strength, and relying on her strength made Bai Mo change his mind about letting her be a substitute.

Turning a team of three into a team of four, why can't she work harder and break through to the mid-level.

Use your strength to help Bai Mo share some of the pressure, and use a more confident attitude to win the championship of the Magic High School Competition in Magic City!

If Bai Mo knew what Mei Qian was thinking, he might explain: In fact, he usually kept his own when training with them, and his magic was based on the textbook, and he released it in a regular manner.

As for the control power, let alone the fourth-level phantom sword.

That's useless.

Since Ding Yumian can share the strength of their school team members with him, how can their school An not have an informant?

"Preserving Strength"

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