Versatile Mage: Soul and Demon Dual Cultivation

With the improvement of various dimensional magic, and the feedback to his mental strength, Lin Chen's mental strength level had already reached the peak of the eighth level. He only needed to raise all the dimensional magic to the super-order level, and Lin Chen's mental strength level would be able to break through to the ninth level. A ninth-level mental strength level already belonged to the best of the best in the world of magic.

"Ah, come out, come out for me! I am the Blue-Robed Deacon of the Black Vatican. Come and catch me if you have the guts!" the middle-aged man roared, his pupils constricted, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Having learned from the previous lesson, he noticed the abnormality the moment the wind-elemental magic energy began to dissipate.

The middle-aged man wanted to remedy the situation, but found that no matter what he did, he couldn't stop the loss of magic energy. All his efforts were in vain.

As the wind-elemental magic energy was exhausted, a sense of powerlessness swept over him.

Two high-level magic energies were exhausted for no reason. The middle-aged man only had one last intermediate-level water magic left, but he didn't dare to connect to the water-elemental star orbit, because that was his last resort and his last hope.

In the endless darkness, it was easy for fear to breed. The middle-aged man was the same. The fear in his heart had slowly risen, and the middle-aged man began to become hysterical, constantly roaring and shouting.

Gradually, the middle-aged man's body moved randomly, no longer relying on the wall, as if he had given up resisting.

After losing two high-level magic systems, the middle-aged man in front of him was no longer a threat to Lin Chen.

But Lin Chen still didn't show himself. Seeing the other party's nervous, fearful, and crazy appearance, Lin Chen felt extremely happy. Who told him to join the Black Vatican? The Black Vatican committed crimes in China, turning Bo City into a dead city. Although Lin Chen didn't have a strong sense of belonging to Bo City, Bo City was, after all, his hometown. As a person of Bo City, how could Lin Chen forget the Bo City disaster?

Time passed by, and seeing that there was still no movement around him, the middle-aged man became even more frantic. He began to smash everything in the house.

"Clang, clang..."

In an instant, a series of crisp sounds rang out, but the middle-aged man still didn't see any figure.

The middle-aged man became more and more frantic, and he was about to reach the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something. In an instant, the water-elemental star map was lit up, and the next moment, he felt the water-elemental magic energy flowing away rapidly.

"Hahahaha... I knew it!"

The middle-aged man was not panicked at all, but instead burst into laughter, his face, with traces of wrinkles, full of relief.

The moment his water-elemental magic energy was exhausted, his body was instantly wrapped in ice, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into an ice sculpture.

At this time, Lin Chen, who was hidden in the darkness, finally showed his figure. The corners of Lin Chen's mouth raised high, revealing a charming smile. The next second, he waved his hand, and all the ice that imprisoned the middle-aged man's body disappeared, replaced by a dark chain. The dark chain tightly wrapped around the middle-aged man's body in circles, and the middle-aged man had already fainted, without the slightest resistance.

After doing all this, Lin Chen called Tang Zhong. Before long, people from the Inquisition arrived.

What Lin Chen didn't expect was that the person who came was actually the legendary Deputy Chief Inquisitor, Leng Qing.

Leng Qing was true to her name, very cold, with fair skin and long hair scattered over her shoulders, full of the style of a mature woman.

Leng Qing was Leng Lingling's older sister, but Leng Qing's appearance was not as outstanding as Lingling's, and her figure was not as hot as Tang Yue's. She belonged to the kind of beauty that was better than some but not as good as others.

Lin Chen secretly prayed, hoping that Lingling wouldn't grow crooked, and definitely not develop into Leng Qing's appearance. Although Leng Qing looked good, she was only just good, and not at all Lin Chen's type.

If someone were to ask what was most feared in raising a loli, Lin Chen could clearly answer that the most feared thing was that the loli grew up and became a pig!

The two chatted for a while. Leng Qing's conversation was not as cold as her appearance. On the contrary, her words were very gentle. Leng Qing also talked about Lingling, and obviously Leng Qing also knew the relationship between Lin Chen and Lingling.

From Leng Qing's mouth, he learned that the academy's assessment had ended. Mo Fan had eliminated many Black Vatican clergy and paladins, but still allowed that neither human nor ghost Yu Ang to escape.

Obviously, Pearl Academy had already joined forces with the Inquisition to find out the Black Vatican members hidden in Pearl Academy.

The two didn't chat for long before Leng Qing left with the middle-aged man. Leng Qing was busy with official duties, and it was time to close the net on a layout against the Black Vatican.

Dark clouds still covered the sky above this prosperous metropolis, so dense that not a single star could shine through.

The city was so large, like a huge body. The roads that flickered with lights crisscrossed and were densely packed, and there were countless red lights, like blood, being transported throughout the entire body.

In the middle of the night, it was still running, like the heart of a giant, throbbing vigorously all the time.

And in some corners, some inconspicuous dark places, like parasites, tumors, and false insects, attached to this metropolis, were completely swept away overnight.

The night of the purge was destined to be a slaughter. Magical battles were staged throughout Shanghai, but this city that never sleeps was still brightly lit, and ordinary people were still doing what they were doing. They had no way of knowing about this comprehensive purge.

To them, this war with the Black Vatican was like a war without gunpowder, and it had nothing to do with them.

But for those enforcement mages and members of the Inquisition, this was a real war. Since it was a war, it was cruel, and sacrifice was inevitable in war.

Lin Chen could only silently pay tribute to those who sacrificed, because of their efforts, China could prosper!

Lin Chen returned to the shared villa. As soon as he entered the house, his vision was blocked by Ai Tutu's domineering figure.

"Lin Chen, did you know that there are actually people from the Black Vatican in Pearl Academy..." Ai Tutu chirped, saying a lot.

Lin Chen walked past her blankly and sat on the sofa, patiently listening to Ai Tutu's narration.

Mu Ningxue, who was cultivating in the room, heard the movement of the two and stopped cultivating. She walked out of the bedroom and sat next to Lin Chen.

Ai Tutu excitedly talked about the assessment tonight. She kept saying that although Lin Chen already knew the situation of the academy assessment, he still listened silently, but did not express any opinion.

Ai Tutu became excited as she spoke, because of the appearance of the Black Vatican members, she and Mu Ningxue did not get the cultivation spots for the final Three Step Tower.

After Ai Tutu finished speaking, Lin Chen still didn't say anything, which made Ai Tutu pout her little mouth in anger.