"With the power of the Light!"

Tyran yelled.

All the paladins of the Silver Dawn suddenly remembered something, and they collectively summoned the holy light, and more than a dozen bright pillars of light suddenly descended on these blood-stained paladins. The bright light of the war hammers joined together, like the dazzling sun in the dark night.

The undead zombies in front of them suddenly froze.

"Get out!"

Ares yelled. Everyone began to sprint after the Great Lord.

After a short collision, the light burst from the shield. Under the dazzling light, the undead zombies in front of him suddenly couldn't even open their eyes. Darkness is their main battlefield, allowing them to see what is in front of them very well, and light is equal to their mortal enemy, the brighter the place, the more low the vision of the undead and zombies.

Underneath Fort Keldarron, a dazzling light bloomed like this, even though almost the entire psychic academy was shrouded in darkness and fog, the light in the dark night was enough to defeat all the undead and dispel the fear in people's hearts.

Feeling the surge of holy light, the paladins became more and more courageous, even if they were covered in blood, they did not retreat.

Led by the two High Lords, the team slaughtered through long halls and corridors, leaving behind countless broken corpses of undead soldiers.

In the darkness, Ares felt something shake in front of him, and in the next second, the surrounding corpses began to swell.

"Corpse Explosion!"

The sight in front of him reminded Ares of the horror he had seen at Shadowfang Castle!

The dark spell came from a corner far away, and there was no time to dodge, only to see that in the next second, all the undead corpses around the paladins exploded violently. It was as if the entire underground academy was trembling, and the bones and stone bricks that had been blown away scattered. Even though they were wearing plate armor, a dozen warriors and paladins were wounded......

Even Ares and Tyran were bruised. Silver Dawn Scout Norman even had his throat cut by shards, and warm blood was pouring out of his broken throat.

"No, no! Damn it! ”

Tyran shouted. He crouched down and tried to heal his teammates, only to find that the power of the Light could not be gathered again.

"The dark energy here is too strong, Ares, Tyran, we may have entered some dark realm, and I suspect the Lich is nearby! Those corpses are coming back to life! ”

Gianna said worriedly. I saw that the blood of Knight Norman lay all over Tyran's hands, however, the paladin could not heal his wounds. What a painful thing it is to watch a comrade-in-arms die.

As soon as Gianna finished speaking, she fell behind, and the bodies that had just been knocked out by the paladin, as long as they were not too badly damaged, began to stand up again...... Soul fire is re-injected into their rotting bodies!

"Weak souls are imprisoned here!"

Gianna shouted. She turned and unleashed the wall of fire, blocking the endless army of zombies. At the same time, an Arcane Nova was launched forward. The brilliant arcane light suddenly illuminated the way forward.

And at the end of the ball of light, there is a cold iron door!

"We have nowhere to retreat!"

Whitemayne exclaimed. Her hymns are nowhere to be used, not even for injured teammates.

As Gianna said, a powerful dark energy suppressed everyone. It was the breath of death, cold and dark......

The surrounding temperature gradually drops, and the biting cold invades the bone marrow! Ares felt like his sword hands were almost freezing.

"Gianna, are you sure you can open this door?"

In desperation, Ares turned his head and asked Gianna, who had never had a mage open the door before. The most classic is Khadgar and Lothar's raid on Karazan, only to have Khadgar cut through a stone door that didn't seem to exist. For now, Ares can only count on Gianna to do the same......

Everyone fought and retreated. Norman, the knight, could only stay here forever, blood gushing out of his erect neck. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't. He could only grasp Tyran's arm, convulsing and dying.

Grief-stricken Tyran. Ferding wielded a hammer and smashed a zombie's head, but was forced to retreat. Then, everyone saw that shortly after Norman's death, his body was resurrected, and his eyes were no longer clear, but like all the zombies around him, flashing with a strange blue light......

Dragging their wounded bodies, warriors and paladins shielded their bodies in preparation for the final battle against the undead zombies. Faintly, you can see several tall behemoths in the zombie crowd. Everyone knows that these figures are the Crypt Demon Guards that everyone saw when they came in before! They heard the call and went out! The real psychic academy is so terrifying, and the information spreads at a rapid speed, unlike in the game, where all the mobs and bosses will be waiting for you to cut them down one by one......

The zombies approached, and Ares stabbed his sword into the ground, unable to pry open the iron gate with all his strength...... Gianna, on the other hand, calmly searched for the mechanism to open the door. But time ...... I'm afraid it's too late, the paladins at the front are already dragging their scarred bodies to fight the army of the undead. The light is receding from them.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

At this time, Andrei roared angrily. Ares didn't know what he was going to do at first, but soon, Ares jumped open the iron door. The Archmage of Dalaran was furious, he recited a complex and rapid incantation, the air around him was rapidly heated, and the flames no longer appeared in his hands, but around the iron door, under his feet.

"Andrey! It's going to drain all your mana! ”

Gianna exclaimed. But it seems that the Five Fireball Sect Masters don't care so much. The more he recited the incantation, the faster he spoke, and saw the flames wrap around the iron door like a python. The flames were soaring, and gradually, the high temperature made the entire iron gate extremely red, and the steel was melting!

Ares was dumbfounded, in his original world, to be able to melt steel, which required at least a thousand degrees of heat! At such a high temperature, if a person's palm enters, it will be burned in an instant, and even the ashes will be burned! And this fire method ...... Ares finally understood Gianna's concerns. With such a high intensity of spell casting, it has exhausted all the energy of a mage.

Gradually, the iron door in front of him made a bending sound, and the molten iron dripped down, forming an incomparably wide hole.

"Now, retreat!"

Ares shouted. Almost at the same time, Tyran lifted Master Andrei, who was about to fall to the ground.

Everyone, it should be said that the people who are still alive, began to retreat along the passage behind them......