When A Mage Revolts

Chapter 405: Phoenix on fire

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Seeing this scene, Benjamin's heart skipped a beat.

...want to enlarge the move

However, the blessed soldiers were about to rush over, and they had no choice but to deal with these soldiers first.

Fortunately these are just ordinary soldiers.

Benjamin waved his hand, and the crazy water vapor swept over, forming a strong wind covering a huge area. Suddenly, the soldiers' forward pace was slowed down a lot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, other mages also took action. Mire spells, freezing spells, restraint spells... years of combat experience led them to invariably use control spells - the best way to deal with melee enemies.

One spell can't cover thousands of soldiers, but... what about a hundred spells

In the blink of an eye, the soldiers' charge was gone. The short distance of a few dozen meters from the bishop to Benjamin's side turned into a quagmire spanning nearly a kilometer under the influence of countless quagmire spells. The soldiers stepped on it, facing the strong wind blowing against them, and their bodies were covered with frost. Even with the blessing of the bishop, they could not move forward even half a step.

Just like this, a large group of soldiers crowded there, struggling desperately, and no longer had half of the well-trained momentum they had just now.

Benjamin did not expect that they could deal with these soldiers so easily.

"Quick! Stop the Bishop!"

The entire army was immobilized. He immediately pointed at the bishop holding a cup and shouted an order.

The mages understood what he meant and cast spells in unison, summoning thousands of fireballs for the third time. In the blink of an eye, the fireball passed over the large group of soldiers trapped in the mire and headed straight for the bishop who was reading the message.

Only this time, if the Bishop wanted to block the fireball with a wall of light, they had to interrupt their ultimate move.

At this moment, the bishop also opened his eyes and looked at the soldiers angrily, as if to say "a bunch of useless things." He continued to chant, but suddenly turned his head and signaled the paladin guarding him with his eyes.

The paladin was slightly startled.

"Your Majesty Bishop... I, I understand!"

At that moment, the paladin seemed to suddenly think of something, and reached out to a heavy bag on the bishop's waist. Without hesitation he tore off the bag and grabbed a handful of crosses.

Facing countless fireballs, he grabbed the bag with one hand and scattered the crosses like rice.

The mages behind Benjamin were stunned.

I saw that those crosses collided with the fireballs and shattered one after another, turning into barriers of holy light one after another. Under the intensive fireball offensive, the barrier often breaks down in less than a second. However, the Paladin is still spreading crosses as if he doesn't need money. When one bag was empty, he reached into the bishop's pocket again, took out a handful of crosses, and then scattered them out.

As for the bishop, under the protection of countless crosses, he closed his eyes again, held the cup, and continued his chanting, as if those fireballs that covered the sky did not exist at all.

In the end, thousands of fireballs were blocked by the Paladin with countless crosses.

Benjamin couldn't even count how many crosses he threw.

... The configuration of the bishop's life-saving props has actually been exaggerated to this extent

"Don't stop, keep going, he can't keep blocking it forever!"

Shocked, he still spoke and shouted again. He shouted the stunned mages back to their senses, cast the spell again, created a steady stream of fireballs, and continued to aim at the bishop and blast them.

It's very simple. There are only a few hundred life-saving items in the bag at most. If he keeps bombarding him with fireballs, no matter how rich the church is, he will still be bombarded with poverty!

However…

"enough."

The bishop suddenly opened his eyes and spoke coldly. The voice amplified by magic was like the voice of heaven, reaching their ears from afar: "Your death has come."

Benjamin's heart sank.

… finished

I saw the cup in the bishop's hand flashing, and the priest's face behind him turned a little pale. Then, a beam of light suddenly rose from the cup into the sky!

The cloudy night sky seemed to have a hole opened by a beam of light, and there was a faint flash of thunder.

A powerful wave of magic power spread.

"You are lucky to die under the Holy Sword."

The bishop gave an indifferent smile and held up the cup. At that moment, the beam of light disappeared, and above the cup, a long sword, somewhere between phantom and solid, faintly emerged.

It was a rather broad sword, with a green-white blade and a line of words that no one could understand engraved on it. Ancient magic waves surround this sword, as if... this sword has its own spiritual power. The mages would feel as if they were in a trance just by looking at it.

Benjamin suddenly felt like his mouth was dry.

Is this... the church’s trump card

I saw that the bishop tapped the cup lightly with his finger, and the long sword suddenly enlarged like an illusion, reaching a height of almost twenty meters. It was extremely spectacular, and a sacred aura also emanated from it.

Then, the bishop knocked on the wall of the cup again, tilted the giant sword slightly, and pointed the blade at Benjamin.

As if he was being targeted by something, Benjamin took a breath.

He was shocked at that moment.

Damn...

This thing... this thing is a bit evil!

However, without giving him any time to think, the bishop sneered and knocked on the wall of the cup for the third time.

"Meet the judgment."

Following his words, the giant sword paused slightly and then slowly slashed towards Benjamin.

At that moment, Benjamin's heart seemed to have stopped and the blood in his body froze. Although the speed of the giant sword was so slow, he felt inexplicably unstoppable and unable to dodge, as if the sword was not targeting his body, but his soul.

What on earth is this

"Teacher Benjamin!"

Just when Benjamin stood there, unable to move, suddenly, a voice came from behind him, accompanied by another completely different but very powerful wave of magic power.

The magic wave swept over, and Benjamin was startled, suddenly finding that he seemed to be able to move again.

So he turned his head.

It's Joanna and the others.

Just now, they finally completed their advanced magic, and three waves of magic power came together to form a very powerful wave. The inexplicable shock exerted on Benjamin by the giant sword was somehow washed away by this wave.

Benjamin ran back quickly.

"You're finally done!"

He came to the three of them and said excitedly with the palpitation of having just escaped from hell.

"Yes, Lord Benjamin." Tony smiled at him, "Let's see what happens next!"

I saw the three of them reaching out together and aiming at the giant sword that was slowly falling in the air. At that moment, as if being scorched by the scorching sun, the temperature in the entire forest rose by about ten degrees.

The fire element surged back and forth, even condensing into some uncontrollable flames around them.

When Benjamin saw this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He knew very well that these three people knew the same fire magic - Phoenix in Fire. Because of this, Benjamin put the three of them together, knowing that if they were released at the same time, the power they would exert when complementing each other would be very terrifying.

Benjamin had only seen advanced magic once in Border Desert City.

Putting three people together... He didn't know what it would be like.

In the blink of an eye, three white flames formed in mid-air, pulsating like three beating hearts, facing the slowly falling giant sword without fear. And when the "heart" of the flame pulsed to the fourth time, a muffled "thunk" sound came out from it involuntarily, as if something was knocking hard in everyone's heart!

Then, there was even a crackling sound in the flames. Immediately afterwards, the shells all cracked, and three phoenixes composed purely of white flames suddenly flew out from it, flying up and down like real living creatures. The temperature in the forest rises again.