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Chapter 483 - 483 483 Advanced Fire Mage

483: Chapter 483: Advanced Fire Mage 483: Chapter 483: Advanced Fire Mage Just as the green sphere was about to fall, Xi Fei waved her hand and threw a fireball at it.

The fireball hit the sphere in mid-air, exploding instantly and shattering it completely.

“It’s Plague Magic, damn Undead Mage.” Elena obviously recognized what it was.

This is what many people find most disgusting about Undead Mages.

The Spell Plague can be managed as it lasts only for a while, but the real trouble comes from the genuine plagues they create.

Once those plagues spread, it’s not just one or two people who die.

Especially when there are not enough Potions, the death and injury of civilians is absolutely not a small number.

For any territory, magicians who dabble in plagues are amongst the most unwelcome.

Casar also hadn’t expected his spell to be intercepted midway, and then he looked towards Xi Fei.

“A Magician?

Looking at this, is this not an Enchantress bloodline?

Great material.” Saying that, Casar pointed at Xi Fei, and a beam shot out, targeting her from afar.

Xi Fei was not polite either, she instantly threw another fireball.

Although the fireball was pierced, it still kept moving forward, and the beam, after penetrating the fireball, continued its course.

Xi Fei dodged to the side, and the beam hit the person behind her, who immediately fell to the ground.

Large spots appeared on his body, and he was thoroughly dead.

Casar hadn’t expected Xi Fei to act so quickly; the fireball exploded right in front of him.

If he hadn’t timely released a green Magic Shield, he would probably have been severely injured.

In an instant, both felt the other was extremely tricky—a formidable opponent indeed.

The two stared at each other from afar, silent, yet strangely in unison.

Xi Fei kept hurling one fireball after another, while Casar switched spells, throwing dark green Plague Balls this way because his Death Beam couldn’t intercept the fireballs.

The destructive power of Flame Magic is unrivaled among spells, and he definitely didn’t want to keep coming into contact with those exploding fireballs.

But he still had a large group of dry corpses, which carried potent toxins and were not very slow in movement.

Of course, their strength was much weaker compared to other zombies, and they were also quite lightweight.

Because of this, the Wolf Cavalry could smash the heads of dry corpses with a single axe blow.

Elena, with a single strike, could cleave two dry corpses in half.

The strength of these people was somewhat beyond Casar’s expectations.

Casar gritted his teeth, and one after another, Support Magic spells were released, greatly enhancing the combat power of the dry corpses.

“Damn it,” Xi Fei cursed under her breath as she released her Arson Skill.

Clusters of flames were ignited along the shore.

Since the dry corpses were all dried up, the flames had a strong restraining effect on them.

Before long, the dry corpses were set ablaze, appearing like moving torches.

After burning for a while, the corpses fell one by one, some seen twitching in the flames.

Casar’s mouth twitched—this Magician had quite a few tricks up her sleeve.

The slight advantage he’d just gained had disappeared in a moment.

But why isn’t anyone else taking action?

Are they just watching her fight alone?

“These useless fools, I definitely won’t leave this Enchantress for you,” Casar cursed under his breath as a box suddenly slipped out of his hand.

The box opened, and a black mist instantly filled the air.

“Shadow Binding.” The box shattered in an instant, and its black cloud appeared beside Xi Fei as if by instant teleportation, engulfing her completely.

Seeing this, Elena tried to come to her rescue.

Unfortunately, the zombies nearby directly surrounded her, blocking her from intervening.

Xi Fei, engulfed in darkness, was startled.

Flames burned around her, yet the darkness was still pervasive.

In her panic, Xi Fei forced herself to calm down.

This revealed Xi Fei’s lack of combat experience.

The Undead Mages, each one a veteran of countless battles, had many tricks up their sleeves.

Especially various tricks for escape and ambush—anyone with fewer tricks wouldn’t have survived in a place like Plague Swamp.

Seeing that Xi Fei had no spells to counter with, Casar laughed.

“As expected, just academy-trained, no real combat ability,” he said.

Meanwhile, Casar’s Plague Ball finally reached the other soldiers.

Elena swung her sword, releasing a red beam of light, but it only annihilated the Plague Ball she targeted.

The rest continued to fall and spread, quickly affecting a large group of people.

Zombies in the midst of the plague mist became even more vigorous.

But the soldiers nearby began showing strange spots on their bodies.

Pain, numbness, itching sensations spread over them, and even their movements became stiff.

“There are Advanced Warriors too!” Casar exclaimed, alarmed, as the cut from just now could only have been made by an Advanced Warrior.

Though warriors had fewer techniques, their combat power was formidable.

Shocked, Casar dared not approach any further.

In close combat, as a mere mid-level Mage, he was no match for an Advanced Warrior.

It was only by relying on long-range combat and various techniques that Casar had a chance to defeat his opponents.

This Advanced Warrior seemed to have expended a lot as well; if he could obtain this corpse, that would be two high-grade materials.

Greed flickered in Casar’s eyes, slowly spreading.

But just then, the black cloud suddenly exploded into flames, which furiously spread.

Even the ice beneath Xi Fei’s feet melted away.

Had it not been for Magic Power supporting her, preventing her from falling, she would have already become a drenched chicken.

Xi Fei opened her eyes, her black hair turning red under the reflection of the flames, her eyes also emitting a red glow.

The flames around her twirled like elves, seemingly snuggling up to her.

Seeing this scene, Casar mentally cursed, sensing trouble.

At this critical moment, that Magician had broken through, becoming an Advanced Magician.

“These damned Magicians, always so troublesome, able to break through at any time without relying on anything.” Unlike Mages, Magicians’ sources for breaking through were actually their own Bloodline Power.

For Mages, breaking through was complicated, but for Magicians, breaking through at critical moments was not uncommon.

It even happened more often than warriors breaking through in the midst of battle.

Facing an Advanced Magician, even one who had just broken through, was very dangerous; thinking thus, Casar started to retreat, no longer daring to continue.