Chapter 155: The High Priest of Darkness

"You're coming much sooner than I expected."

"It seems that Corinkosai they have given themselves to our Lord......"

When the Dark Priest saw Charles and his party, he naturally understood what was happening.

Escape with Atlas Teleportation?

Not to mention whether these people will leave him time to chant spells and prepare spells, if he teleports away, what will happen to the ancient portals and other confidential documents in the secret room?

The temple could not be preserved as it stands, but nothing related to the information of the church could be left behind, in case Arabe's roots were found out about the church's plans on Susar's side, and the higher authorities would be held accountable...... Thinking of this, Ron's heart felt like a boulder had been crushed.

The gang must not be aware of the presence of important items in the chamber now.

With a gloomy face, Ron stared coldly at Charles and his party, and shouted, "Mahi, you come out and block this group for me for a few seconds......"

But the temple did not respond.

Charles and Ron both changed color slightly.

The Bloodline magician had escaped, and apparently had been healed by the evil priest, possibly hiding in a corner waiting to be attacked.

"Watch out for that trickster!" Charles whispered to the crowd.

Even Alva, several people nodded with solemn expressions on their faces. After all, it is a human body, and if the professional's heart and head are pierced, although he can survive for a while, he will not be able to escape death. And after death, if the body and soul are imprisoned by the dark priests, then even the hope of resurrection is completely lost.

Once the player's soul is imprisoned by the evil people, they must first call on their friends to rescue them before returning to the temple to be resurrected. If the soul is used for testing. There is a mutilation. The cost of resurrection is not something that can be solved by gold.

"Mahi!!"

Ron the Dark Priest shouted in a loud voice.

But the temple still didn't respond.

At this time. The expressions of Charles, Yuffie and the others became a little playful.

It seems that the trickster defected.

A wise choice.

In such a situation, the devout will choose to sacrifice their lives, but pan-believers, or believers who believe in evil gods for other reasons, will not stay and die in vain. It was clear that the Bloodline Sorcerer was not a devout person, and was more concerned about his own interests and life.

Ron's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He probably also knew that the Sorcerer had betrayed himself and the Dark King. But now is not the time for anger.

Take a few deep breaths.

The Dark Priest struggled to keep his composure.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Then I will give you a feast of death! Ron's tone was suddenly cold, and he quickly took out a black agate stone from a storage piece on his body and held it tightly in his left hand. This seems to be spellcasting material.

And then. The Dark Priest stood in front of the throne and held aloft his golden emblem, the green fist pattern on it emitting rays of negative energy that swished and scattered into the dark corners of the surrounding area.

Bang bang bang.

Suddenly, the strange crockpot in the corner, as well as the stone storage compartment made of the excavated wall, made strange noises one after another.

"The breath of the dead."

"It's full-bodied."

Charles and Alva stared at each other in unison, as if they had guessed what kind of evil spell it was.

"It's definitely the Six-Ring Divine Technique [Evoking Necromancy]!" Charles took a breath and said to Yufie, "Follow me, look at this movement, there are many, many undead creatures......"

The subsequent facts also proved Charles's judgment.

One by one, the crockpots burst open. Out of it flew a howling and crying void necromancer. These powerful necromancers, such as bound spirits and resentful spirits, all come with elite templates. The hierarchy is close to the canon.

This was followed by a strong smell of corpses.

"Roarβ€”"

A mummy with a yellowed cloth belt was the first to jump out of the lattice of the wall and roar at Charles and the others.

"[Ancient Mummy] (Lord), Level: 20, Health: 350/350, Large Undead, Undead Divine Servants who dwell in the Dark Temple, carry carrion that turns infected creatures into piles of dust."

Ancient Mummy!

Creatures of the Lord Template!

Yuffie and Charles both looked horrified.

In fact, for players, lord creatures are far more threatening than professionals, their HP and various skills are unpredictable, and there is no routine to target. It may only take a few hundred people to kill an exemplary professional, but to kill a canonical lord creature, it would require twice as many centaurs, otherwise the casualties would be unbearable.

Moreover, now this ancient mummy also brings a group of younger brothers!

Charles looked around the apse, in addition to the virtual creatures flying around in the sky, there were at least hundreds of undead creatures in the shadows, including ghouls, demons, and even elite demon corpses.

This is the power of a six-ring evil magic [Evoke Necromancy].

The Dark Priesthood had prepared the materials needed to cast the spell, and the temple had already hidden the souls and corpses needed to make the undead in crockpots and sarcophagi.

Charles also discovered a detail.

I'm afraid that the Dark Priest has already set up a game, and set up two emblem magic spells at the entrance of the apse, which can block a large number of players and soldiers who are not strong enough. And then there is the current situation, with only two hundred purple dragon guards and Charles, Yufi, Meloti, Udic and Alva, it is difficult to take advantage of the number of undead creatures.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The Temple of the Evil God really has this kind of pitfall. Charles felt that the attack was too smooth, and now it can be regarded as a hidden outbreak.

Still, the Dark Priest missed the count by one point.

That's Alva and himself.

Alva was a paladin before he advanced to the Purple Dragon Knight, and he is still a paladin, with 20 professional levels, and when he casts the 'dispel' holy spell, most of the undead will be wiped out.

But the problem was that Charles was worried about what else was holding Alva back. His own 'dispel' is very difficult to kill undead creatures with holy magic resistance at level 20 close to level 20.

Really.

Afraid of what comes.

After throwing a [Summoning Necromancy] (Six Rings) spell, Ron the Dark Priest didn't make any gaps. Continued to chant the spell for the next spell.

Meantime. A six-pointed star circle appeared on the obsidian altar. The circle was large and bright, and became more and more dazzling as the spell continued.

An even more sinister aura quickly filled the temple.

"Level 7 Monster Summoning ......"

"Stop him!!"

Charles's pupils constricted, and he roared in a hurried tone: "You can't summon a cross-dimensional creature for him, if it's a high-level demon, this battle is likely to be lost......"

Seven-Ring Monster Summoning.

Only hero-level casters can cast it.

If the caster is in the Good faction, then one of the summons can be chosen from the Pengfeather Angel, Wind Djinn, or Giant Elemental Creature.

In contrast, the casters of the evil camp can summon a variety of terrifying infernal creatures, and now Ron doesn't have to summon any of them. It's definitely a lord template, or a hero-level infernal monster.

This is the kind of thing that only Alva can fight against.

Then there is still a hero-level dark high priest left, who can move?

"General Alva, you come to chant the 'dispel' holy law!"

"Miss Meloti, Udic, try to interrupt the dark priest's spell!"

Charles said in a deep voice: "I will command two hundred purple dragon guards against those undead creatures, and Yuphie will follow me ......"

A tone that cannot be questioned.

"Purple Dragon soldiers, use the scimitars in your hands to defend Arabe with me!"

"Think about it. How much fear and chaos would these undead bring to the city if they appeared on the surface? The people of Arabe need you! ”

Motivational speeches for the pastoral profession have no halo effect. But there should always be a role. The Purple Dragon Guards gradually stabilized from the initial turmoil surrounded by undead creatures.

"Stand in a circle!"

"With General Alva as the center, don't let any necromancy disturb General Alva's dispersal!"

With the sound of the command, the two hundred purple dragon guards standing in a phalanx quickly dispersed, and the two rows of human walls docked front and back, forming a perfect circle.

Charles, Yuffie and Alva stand in the center.

Alva had already raised the silver sword in his hand, and in his left hand he took out a pendant of the Holy Emblem from the collar of his armor, and looked solemnly at the shield emblem on it, the surface of the shield was patterned with a war hammer, but on the hammer was a balancing scale, which represented Tyr, the god of justice.

"[Hellsword]!"

Meloti walks among the undead.

Her long, fiery hair fluttered behind her shoulders, and she boldly waved the rune sword in her hand as she walked, and at this time, the sword of contract for sword mages was completely enveloped in a gray-black flame.

"Wow"

The rune rapier just slashed lightly past a few demons and mummies, and the undead screamed in the flames and fell to the ground and turned to ashes.

"Hybrid form!"

"High Fury!"

Udic turned into a golden bear and went berserk, and the adamantite battle axe converted from the Scepter of Radiance was as small as a toy in his hand, but that didn't stop the bear man from swinging the tomahawk and chopping up all the undead that had been intercepted in front of him.

The undead who are now awakened are obviously divided into two waves, one to besiege the Charles, and the other to intercept Uditz and Meloti.

One of them, the Ancient Mummy, is the key!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Roar! ”

An ancient mummy of a hill giant, dressed in ancient funeral clothes, mostly bandaged, moved slowly, like a mountain in front of Udic and Meloti.

"Hehehehehehe......"

The Ancient Mummy let out a string of grim laughs and stared at Meloti and Udic with red evil eyes.

"Be careful, bear man, don't look into his eyes!"

Meloti quickly turned her head and reminded Udic after the rage.

The mummy has a supernatural ability called 'Despair', and if you look at his eyes, you must test your will, otherwise you will fall into a state of fear and paralysis.

At the same time, the mummy creature is hard and is 50% immune to all physical damage, but the mummy has the 'fear of fire' trait, which can deal double damage to the mummy with fire spells and attacks with fire elementals.

Meloti studied the arcane arts, and of course knew more than Udic, who was born as an adventurer. Udic has been dealing with orcs and other living creatures on the northern frontier for many years, and his experience in dealing with the undead is obviously lacking. (To be continued......)

ps:There was a bug in the update of the last chapter.,After the indication of the children's shoes of the book friend group.,The author was troubled for a day.,I didn't think of any solution.,Don't care about the children's shoes that don't see it~