From Wild Mage to Wizard King

After the undead soldiers approached, Roland also showed a panic expression, and threw out the spell scroll in a panic, trying to intercept and kill these approaching undead soldiers.

And Hela also had a serious expression, holding a long sword to face the approaching undead soldiers.

However, Hela looked like just an ordinary person who was a little stronger, so under the siege of several undead soldiers, she was suppressed by them for a while.

As more and more undead soldiers approached, Roland's expression gradually became panic, and he threw out another three-ring spell.

Three-ring spell-resist fire ring.

A fire ring spread out from Roland as the center, driving out all the approaching undead soldiers. At the same time, Hela, who was in the attack range, was also knocked away by the fire ring.

After seeing Roland panicking to the point of hitting his own people, the high priest also breathed a sigh of relief.

Humph, it seems that he is just a flower grown in a greenhouse. He was scared like this by a few undead. He is just a waste.

Seeing that Roland was in a panic after being besieged by the undead soldiers, the high priest was too lazy to pay attention to him. He casually transformed several corpses near the altar into ordinary undead, and then asked these ordinary undead to move all the corpses in the open space to the altar.

Although his arrangements on these people were destroyed a lot, they were talents that he had raised for a period of time. He might be able to transform a few first-ring undead by recycling the waste from the altar, which would be his capital for running away later.

After commanding the undead to move most of the corpses to the altar, the high priest also began to prepare for the transformation.

Just as the high priest was about to transform the undead, Roland, who pretended to be panicked, quickly regained his composure, tore open several spell scrolls again, and accurately killed several nearby undead warriors. Then, he looked up at the high priest, activated the two spell scrolls in his hand, and smiled.

Third-ring spell—Ice Explosion.

Third-ring spell—Corpse Explosion.

After the two spells took effect, the corpses and ice on the altar exploded instantly, and the violent explosion almost hit the high priest's face.

When the high priest reacted and tried to cast a spell to hold up a shield for defense, Roland decisively tore another spell scroll.

Three-ring spell - spell counter.

The high priest's spell was interrupted instantly, and while the magic power was backfired, the violent explosion also hit his face.

The violent wind and waves erupted from the center of the altar, knocking away all the ordinary undead near the altar, even some one-ring undead, were blown away by the strong wind without any defense.

Roland, who had been prepared for a long time, was naturally not affected much. When his clothes were blown by the wind and waves, he stood firmly in place.

The close-range ice explosion + corpse explosion, even if the high priest did not die, he would be seriously injured.

Roland took a few new spell scrolls from his arms and walked slowly towards the altar.

Just as Roland walked up the first step of the altar, a stream of black corrosive liquid rushed out of the dust and shot towards Roland's head at a high speed.

However, the corrosive liquid finally stopped in front of Roland, and an elemental shield that was cast at some unknown time blocked the attack.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you."

As a breeze blew, the last bit of dust on the altar fell, and the high priest, who had half of his body blown off, was using a staff to support his body to prevent himself from falling.

His dark golden mask was covered with cracks, and the left half of his stomach was completely blown to pieces. The torn clothes revealed the high priest's dry, almost stopped blood and flesh.

His hideous and flat face was gritting his teeth at Roland.

Roland laughed contemptuously and replied lazily.

"Just you?"

While opening his mouth to mock, Roland also quietly used up the spell scroll in his hand.

Third-ring spell - mind control

Seeing Roland's contemptuous eyes, the high priest was furious. He could not suppress his anger and did not care about healing himself first. He raised his staff and tried to cast a spell to kill Roland.

Just when he was about to give Roland a ruthless blow, Hela, who had previously taken advantage of the resistance fire ring to leave the battlefield and disappeared from the high priest's sight, appeared behind him silently.

When Roland attracted all the attention of the high priest, Hela took action.

The black long sword turned into a lightning and pierced the high priest's arm directly. At the same time, the red blood of the long sword flowed into the high priest's body.

After the red blood was injected, the dark elements in the high priest's body immediately reacted with it, and the contact surface instantly dissolved into liquid and dripped down.

After breaking his arm, Hela also slapped his broken arm and staff with force.

And Hela's slapping at all costs also gave the high priest the opportunity to counterattack. He saw that his remaining other hand gathered a ball of black light and directly bombarded Hela.

The transparent shield was broken after only three seconds of delay. Then, the black light ball hit Hela, knocking her away and hitting the wall in the distance, splashing dust.

The high priest had no time to chase her, so he turned around and tried to get his staff back.

But it was too late.

In the few seconds when the high priest repelled Hela, Roland grabbed the staff with a magician's hand.

Holding the staff, Roland looked at the high priest and smiled.

"Give it back to me!"

The high priest rushed towards Roland like crazy.

Roland flashed a short distance and appeared at the gate, away from the high priest.

Looking at the high priest's declining vitality due to the loss of the staff, Roland put the staff aside and used another spell scroll.

Third-ring spell - Death Curse.

As a black light full of death breath was injected into the high priest's body, his remaining vitality was also rapidly declining.

The high priest staggered a few steps on the stairs and fell directly down.

After rolling all the way to the bottom of the altar, the high priest's last breath of life also completely disappeared.

However, even so, Roland did not approach, but used two more spell scrolls.

When the two second-ring spell attacks came, the high priest, who looked like a corpse, also opened his eyes full of resentment. He looked at Roland and uttered vicious abuse.

In response, Roland remained calm.

This is nothing. In his previous life, he even experienced cyberbullying. He didn't care about the loser's foul mouth at all.

"No, no, no!"

Under the almost collapsed gaze of the high priest, several spell attacks blasted all parts of his body except his head into pulp. At the same time, a gray light was injected into his head, imprisoning his soul in his head.

It's over.

Roland grabbed the staff beside him and wiped off the high priest's mark on the staff without any hindrance, replacing it with his own mark.