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The second-level transcendent who was forced to retreat did not hesitate at all, and did not even glance at the corpse next to him. He used breathing techniques to increase the pressure on his body, reaching the limit state.

Then, he kicked his feet and rushed towards the young man in light armor in front of him with a long sword in hand.

Although the young man in light armor looked contemptuous and looked down on the adventurers, he did not relax and swung his battle axe to meet the challenge.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Countless collision sounds rang out in the corridor at an extremely fast frequency. The aftermath of the fight between the two men continuously impacted the corridor, tearing and blowing away the surrounding wooden walls.

While the two were fighting, the remaining extraordinary people and warriors were also fighting each other and mixed together.

After being divided into several parts and mixed together, the garrison on the merchant ship clearly had the advantage.

Compared to the mostly uncoordinated enemies, the soldiers guarding the ship were clearly better trained and organized.

The defending soldiers formed small military formations, cooperating with each other tacitly and efficiently, and directly killed the group of stragglers on the opposite side.

Even if the enemy is stronger than the defending force, there is a second-level spellcaster who can take out one defending soldier every three casts on average.

However, the garrison soldiers were not afraid. Several teams of soldiers led by extraordinary people directly withstood the output of the spellcasters and directly broke through the spellcasters' protective layer with more than a quarter of casualties.

Under the caster's desperate gaze, two first-level extraordinary warriors filled with murderous intent cooperated tacitly to break the elemental shield and chopped off his head.

Afterwards, after losing the spellcaster and their overall strength being completely inferior to that of the garrison soldiers, the remaining adventurers were all wiped out like chopping melons and vegetables.

Except for a few people who were left alive, the rest of the team that landed were ruthlessly executed even if they knelt down and surrendered.

Standing not far from the battlefield, Roland and Hela calmly watched the bloody scene before them.

Roland was also a little surprised at this somewhat unexpected result.

He actually underestimated the merchant ship's defense capabilities.

Although his strength is not that strong, he is surprisingly well-trained.

I didn't expect that at this point in time, there would actually be such elite soldiers who dare to fight and fight.

Looking at their strong battlefield bloodiness and murderous intent, Roland knew without hesitation that these soldiers had crawled out alive from the meat grinder called the Rose War.

but
Tsk, what a pity.

Just as Roland was thinking, a team that seemed to be cleaning up the battlefield walked to the edge of the battlefield and lowered their heads to deal with the corpses.

Suddenly, they pulled out the crossbows hanging on their waists in tacit understanding, not caring about any damage at all, and fired wildly in the direction of Roland, while those who did not have crossbows threw their weapons with all their might.

Afterwards, they quickly dispersed and retreated. Two teams of infantry soldiers, led by the extraordinary people, rushed towards Roland with murderous intent.

Roland raised his eyebrows slightly, and his powerful mental power burst forward instantly. The arrows and weapons shot at him were also directly controlled by Roland and suspended in mid-air.

Finally, Roland revealed his figure and stretched out his right hand towards the warriors rushing towards him.

Second level spell - Bind.

Countless beams of light formed in the air around Roland's right hand and rushed over at a high speed, tying up all the warriors who rushed over to attack him.

Just as Roland was about to speak, the young man in light armor who had just suppressed and tied up the second-level adventurer rushed over like a gust of wind. Behind him were several heavily armored infantrymen who were armed to the teeth.

"It seems that I have to beat you up first before you will listen to me." Roland looked at the soldiers rushing over, shook his head and said helplessly.

Then, more beams of light flew out like an overwhelming force.

In the cramped environment and under the overwhelming force, even though they were veterans who had survived the Rose War, they could only hold on for a few seconds at most before they were all tied up by Roland.

After tying up all the living soldiers, Roland slowly walked towards the bloody corridor. Hela followed silently behind her, looking at the bloody corridor. She did not feel any discomfort.

After reaching the edge of the bloody battlefield, Roland snapped his fingers at the fallen bodies.

Fourth-level spell - Hymn of Life.

A strong vitality surged out from Roland's hands and was injected into the corpses present, the longest of which had been dead for less than half an hour.

At the same time, under Roland's control, the head on the battlefield, or some important flesh and blood organs, also returned to their original positions.

Then, under the astonished gaze of the other surviving soldiers present, the corpse on the ground began to show a faint breath of life.

After all, the strongest among the dead was only a second-level spellcaster. Moreover, they all died not long ago and their bodies were intact. It was not particularly difficult to bring them all back with a fourth-level life spell.

Of course, if the person has been dead for too long, the body is incomplete, or there are residual effects of mid- to high-level spells, it is basically impossible to bring him back to life with mid-level spells.

Otherwise, when Roland was in the North, he would not have been unable to save his parents in this life and Hela's parents.

They have been dead for too long. The souls of ordinary people cannot last long without their bodies and will be absorbed into the rest of the world in a few days. Moreover, their bodies have been completely destroyed by the cultists and turned into auxiliary materials for sacrifice. They are contaminated with the breath of the dark elemental sub-plane, and there is no possibility of saving them.

In order to resurrect, one of the soul and the body must be still usable.

When Roland saved everyone present, a tied-up soldier looked at Roland, then at Hela, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then, he lay on the ground, squirmed his body, crawled to the side of the young man in light armor, and whispered a few words.

After hearing his words, the young man in light armor also showed a speechless expression.

No, damn, those idiots on the ship, secretly selling tickets to ordinary people, using some space to smuggle goods is fine, how dare you let the spellcaster on board? Do you really think it's an ordinary merchant ship?

Moreover, this spell.
Wouldn’t you encounter a fourth-level wizard?

The young man in light armor thought to himself.

After rescuing everyone present, Roland looked at the tied-up second-level adventurer and the young man in light armor, and said calmly.

"There seems to be some misunderstanding between you two, why don't you talk about it?"

"I have nothing to discuss with traffickers."

The young man in light armor closed his eyes and said coldly.

It's not like he hasn't seen fourth-level spellcasters on the battlefield before. The worst that can happen is death. It's impossible to make him surrender.

Upon hearing the words of the young man in light armor, the second-level adventurer glared and cursed.

"Bullshit, you're just a lackey of the cultists. Who are you calling a human trafficker?"

As the second-level adventurer finished speaking, the young man in light armor opened his eyes. The two looked at each other and realized the problem.

(End of this chapter)