From Skeleton Soldiers to King of the Undead

More than a month later, Holy Dawn College.

In the brightly lit hall, the wide arena was filled with circles of students.

There were even several young lecturers among them, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the stage.

Holy Dawn College is a six-year institution. The two students who will be fighting in the ring are one of them a second-year student.

The other one is a first-year "transfer student" who has only been in school for five months.

"Game start!"

Following the order from the off-field referee,

The second-year mage's eyes were serious, he held his staff tightly, and chanted a spell quickly: "Fire Spirit, please obey my call to burn..."

However, he only recited half of the spell.

The young mage opposite who had been holding his staff and keeping silent suddenly raised a palm and released a wave of blue scorching fire!

"boom!"

The splendid magical flames swallowed up the second-year mage's entire body, instantly turning him into a huge torch that burned blazingly!

He screamed and slapped the flames on his body: "Ahhh! I give up! Help!!"

The referee outside the field immediately waved his staff to rescue.

Soon, the flames on the second-year mage's body quickly extinguished, and he fell to the ground black and black, with wisps of white smoke floating around his body.

Fortunately, with the superb healing abilities of the medical mages of the academy, it is very simple to restore a half-dead person to his original state.

The second-year mage was carried away, but his opponent still stood in the ring and did not leave.

"Next."

Phillip said calmly with a calm face.

It has been five months since he entered Holy Dawn Academy, and the boy's temperament and appearance have changed a lot.

Wearing the black robe and uniform of the college, wearing a mage pointed hat, with long straight black hair, his delicate face is much fairer and healthier.

However, his eyes had heavy dark circles and he wore a pair of glasses for myopia.

In his current appearance, he no longer looks like a poor kid from the bottom, but a true academic mage.

The most important thing is that the timidity and restraint in his eyes in the past have disappeared, replaced by a more calm and sharp gaze.

Today, he came here to discuss with others because he had a quarrel with several senior students in the cafeteria a few days ago. He took the initiative to solve the problem with a spell duel.

In fact, before this duel took place,

In the past month or so, Phillip's name has gradually become known to many people in the academy.

The main reasons include:

Escape all history, potions, and alchemy courses, read advanced magic books across levels, and practice attack spells crazily at night alone...

His unusual and eye-catching behavior will definitely become the object of ridicule if he only gets mediocre results.

In fact, there are quite a few people who can't stand him and hate him because of this.

But if in the end, the efforts beyond ordinary people are rewarded with strength that is also beyond ordinary people, everyone's eyes will turn to shock and admiration when looking at the aliens.

At this moment, the audience in the audience began to talk about it:

"That seemed to be silent casting just now, right?"

"But it was too fast. He didn't even use a staff?"

"Really or not? He is in the first grade? Is his age okay?"

…

Kavin was sitting in the audience, looking at Phillip on the ring and nodded slightly.

"That's your student?"

A male lecturer next to him asked:

"I've heard some things about this kid. Did you get some stimulation and push yourself too hard? Or are you too strict?"

Kavin shook his head, "He is Teacher Helen's student, but I am the one who usually takes care of him.

"I didn't have any excessive demands on him. I just told him how to quickly become a qualified practical mage..."

After saying that, he hurriedly added: "I skipped all the classes of Teacher Steve and the deputy dean. This was his own decision and has nothing to do with me."

While the two of them were talking,

Philip's next opponent also appeared, also a second-year mage.

The result was similar to the previous one. This time Philip shot a cluster of sharp white bone spurs from his palm, directly penetrating the opponent's abdomen and thighs.

In the blink of an eye, the second opponent was also carried down, and the next few people immediately admitted defeat.

The male lecturer next to Kavin said: "It seems that your junior brother is quite talented and may become a magician in the future."

Calvin pursed his lips. In fact, he felt that Phillip's future achievements would be far more than that.

Only he knew that unlike those students who were generally born in wizard families, the young man had not been exposed to magic for less than a year...

After the remaining opponents threw in the towel, Philippe walked off the ring.

He rejected the invitations of some strange students who gathered around him, found Kavin and said hello briefly, then left with Meili who was waiting outside.

On the way to the Endless Tower,

Meili clasped her hands behind her back, followed the young man who was walking quickly forward sideways, and asked:

"How do you feel? Do you need me to give you a healing spell to refresh yourself?"

Philip said: "No, I'm fine. They are all opponents of average strength. Competing with them cannot test my learning results."

He suddenly stopped and said:

"I want to go to the underground labyrinth and really fight monsters. This way I can break the physical and mental limits faster and gain practical experience."

Meili said with a worried look: "But your time to learn magic is too short. It's too early to enter the maze in the first grade. Why don't you study for a few more years..."

"No, if you shrink back you will become weak."

Phillip shook his head: "This is what Mr. Cavin told me, whether you are a mage or a warrior, as long as you shrink back once, you will be further away from a breakthrough.

"Only continuous adventure is the shortcut to becoming stronger. I am now strong enough to enter the first few floors of the maze. If I stay in the academy, my upper limit may only be a magister in this life.

"Furthermore, there have always been many adventurers my age in the labyrinth, and they are all taking risks in search of breakthroughs."

He looked up at the sky and said while thinking:

"It is said that if you want to become a legendary mage, you must become a holy mage before the age of 27 at the latest.

"By analogy, the Great Magister is probably before the age of 24, and the Awakened Magister is before the age of 21...

"A rough estimate is that I will have to break through to the super level before I reach adulthood... To be on the safe side, I will break the limit this year!"

Phillip looked at Meili with extremely firm eyes, "You also know that without strength, we can't do anything, right?"

More than a month ago, he and Meili learned from the newspaper:

The Skeleton General and all the undead in the Undead Mountains have been completely wiped out by the Adventurer's Guild.

The pace of the plot should slow down a bit after that.