Another exorcism spell missed, and the opponent's counterattack skills were also thrown back. Landis hurriedly raised his sword to block. Although he relied on his combat instinct to protect his vital points, he still suffered a lot of damage and hurriedly used holy magic to heal himself.
And if he chooses to shield himself first, the other party will release the exact same spell as him first, even the spell level is the same. It was obviously a deliberate attempt to mock him for his poor skills and slow casting of spells.
Seeing that more than half of his mana had been consumed, Oster didn't even break a sweat. Landis was breathing heavily. At this moment, he finally understood that the opponent's strength was unfathomable. The previous fights had been back and forth, and he was basically toying with him. .
However, Landis couldn't back down. This was a duel with honor on the line, and he couldn't swallow his breath after making such a big embarrassment in front of so many subordinates.
The next battle was a repeat of Landis' use of spell attacks. Oster evaded and stole the spell, copied and counterattacked, forcing the opponent to use defensive or healing magic, and the spell library +1.
[Flash of Holy Light +1. Holy Light +1. Holy Shock +1. Order of Glory +1. Light of Dawn +1. 】
After a while, because Oster was not hit very much, he picked up a dozen healing skills that were not used. They are all flash, big light, holy order and so on. The opponent really heals himself when he loses some blood. I am afraid that he has all the milk riding talents, so he is so afraid of pain.
Landis's hair was messy and he was sweating profusely. The exhaustion of his magic power made him unsteady and his eyes were wandering. he murmured;
"Impossible... I have been determined to revitalize my family since I was a child, and I have to train many times harder than ordinary people. My talent has always been among the best in the noble monastery. Whenever the Holy Light gives orders, I rush to the front, no matter how dirty it is. No matter the tiring work, no one among my peers can surpass me. Who are you..."
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's more important to destroy you." Auster was upset. This rhetoric combined with this person's behavior is really disgusting. Moreover, the injuries suffered by Windsor mother and son left him no time to care about anything else.
When he was thinking about how to end the fight as quickly as possible, Landis suddenly thrust his sword into the ground, faced up to the sky, raised his hands, and shouted;
"Supreme Holy Light, please bless me. I am willing to pay any price for victory!"
As the energy in Landis' body concentrated and flowed into his hands, a golden light appeared in the sky. The U disk interface displayed in front of Oster’s eyes;
[Light of martyrdom, consumes health points, shortens lifespan, and strengthens the next spell. 】
Isn't this the legendary suicide light? The effect is different from the one in the game, but it costs blood to exchange for skills.
I saw blood oozing from the corner of Landis's mouth, channeling the spell with all his strength. As an abundant amount of holy light energy fell from the sky, it spread out in all directions, and the surrounding ground instantly ignited with blazing holy fire.
[Devotion, type sacred, range continuous attack, ground effect. The spell level has been upgraded to: 5, 6, 7, 8...10. 】
Oster was startled. It seemed that this guy had gone to great lengths to defeat him and doubled his spell level. In front of you is a large-scale high-definition real version of the dedication technique, covering a radius of more than ten meters. Now, even the surrounding instructors and the serfs caught in the cage were within attack range.
He has seen this kind of golden flame many times. It is smokeless and breathless, but it is hot enough to burn steel. One of the instructors was burned through his shoes and his soles were burned. He fell to the ground, and then his whole body was instantly ignited by the holy fire. He screamed and rolled in pain and soon lost his breath. The remaining instructors were distraught and fled in all directions.
Oster was very surprised. What did this guy want to do, even beat his own people? As he has learned, spells in this world do not distinguish between friend and foe; for example, the famous denying expert Luo Ning killed four teammates with one Flame Storm.
On the ground, the liquid holy fire continued to flow, and the serfs' cages were also surrounded by flames. The people inside beat the cages anxiously and shouted for help. Seeing the Windsor mother and son inside, still unconscious, Oster anxiously wanted to rush over, but was blocked by the sacred fire, and he was so anxious that he rushed around.
Landis had finished casting the spell, pulled out the sword on the ground, and said, "Aren't you very good at running? Now there are holy fires all around. Let's see where you can run. You have no armor on your body and no weapons in your hands." , I have the advantage this time, right?"
It seemed that at the last moment, he finally realized that his advantage was weapon attack. Except for the route between it and Auster, a large area around it was paved with dedications. Landis smiled miserably, injected the last of the Holy Light magic into the blade of the sword, then roared and charged towards Oster.
[Crusader Strike, spell level 5, weapon attack enchantment, type sharp weapon. 】
There were flames on both sides of Oster and behind him, and there was no way to hide. All the protective spells had been consumed in the previous battle, and all he had in his hands were attack and healing spells. If you insist on taking this sword that is imbued with magical effects, you will most likely be killed on the spot without even a chance to heal yourself.
Landis, who was sure to win, rushed forward, jumped up high, and swung his sword with all his strength at the vital part of the defenseless Oster's neck;
However, the scene he expected of Oster's body and head being separated did not appear, and the sword edge finally swung into the air.
Auster walked straight into the blazing golden flames. As Landis watched, he walked step by step towards the serf cage, and his whole body was engulfed in flames.
Landis sneered and said, "You didn't want to be killed, so you finally chose to commit suicide by jumping into the fire. It seems that you still have a little bit of backbone. I am impressed by you."
However, he was soon extremely surprised to find that Oster's hair was not even burned;
The flames were raging all over Oster's body, baring their teeth and claws, but they all seemed to avoid him, passing by without hurting him at all. Oster stepped through the raging fire step by step, walked to the cage, bent down to pick up the sword on the corpse of the trainer on the side, and cut open the lock of the cage.
"How is this going?!"
Landis opened his eyes wide, and the serfs who were released in the cage, as well as the instructors around him, also stared with wide eyes. In their eyes, this is a living fire-walking saint. In the legends and stories in the holy scriptures, only that extremely pious saint who moved heaven and earth could cause the miracle of walking through fire without being injured.
And Auster is obviously not a saint. If he had to say it, he would be more suitable as a liar. On the USB disk interface in front of him, the context and scope of the consecrated flame on the ground were clearly marked;
This spell seems to cover the entire field, but it actually relies on the holy fire that is constantly flowing on the ground to attack. It will be ignited only if it is directly touched. There is a small gap in between. If you step in the gap between ground and fire, you will not be harmed. Of course, for ordinary people, the spell range cannot be seen. As long as it touches a little ground fire, it will suffer full damage, and it can still be regarded as a full-field skill.
In the opened cage, Tommy opened his eyes, saw Auster, and said weakly, "Uncle Auster." Auster nodded to him, put the sword in his belt, and leaned over to hug him. Wake up the unconscious Windsor.
At this time, the holy fire had lit up the prison cage. Faced with the blazing fire in front of them, Tommy and the other serfs were afraid and did not dare to come out. Auster said softly to everyone, "Believe me, follow me, follow in my footsteps, and don't make a mistake."
Seeing Auster stepping in the blazing fire, like a saint descending to earth, everyone was deeply impressed and obeyed his words. Oster hugged Windsor and led Tommy, followed by the serfs. The group walked out of the range of the holy fire step by step, all of them unscathed.
The serfs who escaped from the sea of fire all knelt down and shouted, "Saints, the real saints have come!" The surrounding soldiers were also shocked. They were all devout believers, and some Many legs and feet became weak and they knelt down together.
Seeing this scene, Landis on the other side was trembling all over. He roared and finally couldn't help but rush into the sea of holy fire. However, he did not see clearly the power of the spell's context. After taking just a few steps, he was in severe pain from his own skill and screamed. Seeing that the flames were about to engulf his whole body, he had to cancel the dedication.
Auster placed Windsor on the ground, and with great determination, he pulled out the wire from her palm. Then he immediately used Holy Light to heal his wounds. The wounds on Windsor's hands and body were quickly reduced and healed.
Hearing a roar in the dimness, Windsor slowly opened his eyes and saw Oster in front of him holding his hand to heal himself. Behind him, a paladin covered in black smoke was staggering and charging towards him with a sword.
As if Oster didn't notice, he continued to treat Windsor. It wasn't until Landis rushed closer and the sword was about to hit his back that he calmly put down Windsor's hand and pulled out the sword from his waist. The sword was filled with dazzling golden light.
A golden light flashed, and the long sword in Landis' hand was knocked away by a blow and stuck on the ground on one side.
Landis had no mana left at this time and could only use ordinary sword strikes, while Oster copied the level 5 Crusader Strike; although the Paladin's sword is not the same as the cheap trainer's training sword , but this is in the wizarding world.
Landis's chest heaved violently, and Oster's backhand blow not only knocked away his weapon, but also left a deep scar on his breastplate.
Heartbreaking pain came, and this blow shattered the Paladin's last confidence. Finally, he gave up on the so-called knightly glory, covered his chest, turned around and ran away with a limp.
However, after running more than ten steps, a row of golden fire blocked his way. Landis slowly lowered his head and saw that his surroundings and feet were covered in holy fire.
Oster copied Level 10 Devotion and placed it remotely at the feet of the exhausted Paladin. Although the education he received in his previous life made Oster try not to kill people, the insect was obviously not a human being; everything he did to the old serf the day before was now returned as it was.
The flames climbed up the leg armor and quickly covered the whole body. Landis fought hard, howled, and called for help. However, the holy fire would not be extinguished before the energy was exhausted. He danced and rolled until he was completely engulfed by the fire, fell to the ground, and was burned alive into a puddle of ashes.
