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Chapter 212 - 190 Archbishop Kachan’s Choir (10K)_5

Chapter 212: Chapter 190 Archbishop Kachan’s Choir (10K)_5

All opportunities had been used up, yet he had still not found Archbishop Dome.

The Death Curse on Lind’s body still existed.

But did he really need to rush into this battle of certain death?

Lance, Dome, Serene, and others charged towards the choir.

The Undead, having undergone a death and without the help of the Magic Potion to ascend, had limited strength to exhibit in this battle, but their bodily sacrifice to share the Curse had some effect.

The choir became increasingly chaotic; they were the true ones enveloped by the surrounding.

Lind rejuvenated, charged at the target closest to him, struck the opponent to the ground with a head-on sword, then stepped and twisted, repelling the slowly encroaching ones behind him with a sweep of his Broken Sword.

"Dome, fire!"

"What?" Dome was startled, but he quickly responded.

Lind’s abilities were no secret within Star Dragon City, especially his capability to absorb strength from Flames and heal himself through them.

Every mage who mastered the power of Flames knew this, as Lind had once used Flame absorption to forcibly battle Leon during a confrontation in the City Lord’s hall with the Undead.

That battle had become a classic story told by the dwarf Ludo.

It was a pity that they were too far from the battery Magic Circle of Star Dragon City; otherwise, sacrificing some lifespan might have given them a greater advantage.

Flames condensed in Dome’s palm, this being the first time a High-ranking Wizard cast a Fireball, larger and stronger than before.

The flames that exploded upon Lind provided him with some power.

The Melting Furnace Crest greedily absorbed the Flames, sucking them all into Lind’s body.

"Serve the Furnace," one of the abilities of a Supply Flame Knight, using Flames to replace one’s own heartbeat, to draw power from standing on fire henceforth, but also to die should the Flames fade.

After taking the Magic Potion specific to Furnace Lord, Lind had synchronized his heartbeat with the Flames and was continuously in the state of Serving the Furnace.

Because of the Flames of the Great Knight, Sun’s Testament, Lind never had to worry about his Flames extinguishing; as long as his heart beat, there would always be Flames.

Additionally, the talent from the Melting Furnace Crest made him completely immune to any damage the Flames might cause. Unlike Serene’s underlings, the Supply Flame Knights, who could synchronize their heartbeats with the Flames to draw strength but could not resist the damage caused by the Flames, often carried a furnace around which scorched their skin red.

Lind had no such problem. With multiple enhancements, the Flames not only strengthened his power but also healed him, and when his strength was depleted, he could also use external Flames to bolster himself.

The only issue was the pain.

As the Flames burned flesh, even with absolute control power and fire immunity to prevent injury, the feeling of flames coursing through delicate blood vessels brought unbearable pain.

Dome’s chanting was swift. Fireball was his forte; even when he had forcibly boosted his powers to Epic levels using the Undead’s battery, he had still used Fireballs.

The continuous bombardment of flames on Lind’s back shook his body.

Lind, whose flames had long been extinguished, was finally reignited.

Like a torch in the darkness, after wavering for some time, it burst forth again.

Lind was accustomed to the pain.

What he did not expect was the intensity of Dome’s Flames, far hotter and more painful than his own Sun’s Testament flames, yet more effective.

The restoration and enhancement of strength were somewhat unexpected.

"I must find something that can light fire to carry with me in the future," Lind found himself incredibly serene at that moment, his thoughts drifting to the ruins in the waters west of the Ancient Battlefield rather than the life-or-death struggle.

The chaos ahead intensified, nearly every choir member was entangled by one or more individuals.

Like the Undead, too weak, fragile as porcelain dolls, shattered upon a mere sweep of a cursed glance, yet they provided significant assistance in sacrificing their lives to help Lind eliminate targets.

As the fierce battle progressed, finally a figure emerged.

His appearance wasn’t unusual, but as all the other choir members’ attention was drawn away and he alone still focused on Lind, and Lind’s Death Curse effects still lingered, he could confirm that the man was indeed Archbishop Dome, the Necromancer Mierben.

Rushing to fight again, Lind lacked the strength.

The Undead weren’t even worth cannon fodder, and with Lance and Dome’s estimated contribution also likely insufficient.

However, he still had one desperate move left.

Suddenly the flames disappeared, turning Lind, who had been constantly erupting in high temperatures, completely cold.

"Worship the Furnace," another ability of a Supply Flame Knight, using the extinguishing of one’s own Flames as a catalyst to deliver the Furnace’s wrath and ignite the enemy.

His health sharply dropped to [1/5500], his first heartbeat nearly imperceptible.

Sacrificing all the accumulated Flames, Lind pointed at Mierben, transforming it into a barely detectable spark.

The spark exploded at Archbishop Dome’s chest.

A pillar of fire that connected the dark clouds above with the sea of corpses below drove everyone away with intense heat.

In the field of vision, save for the towering pillar of fire thick enough for two men to embrace, there existed nothing else.

Apparently, Archbishop Dome’s health bar hadn’t exceeded 4999 after all.

Wizards, truly fragile.

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