Lord of Flames

When the magus heard that voice, her eyes widened slightly. The reason why she did not pray was that she was immersed in magic and did not believe in Gods. However, she didn't expect a God to notice her at such a critical moment.

The Lord of Flames!

It seemed to be very compatible with her magic attributes. However, her enlightenment was weird?

Jump into the flames!

The magus' body wasn't that strong. She was only a second rank magus. Now that her magic power was almost exhausted, she would definitely die if she jumped into the blazing fire.

However, if she didn't jump, she would die regardless. It was because the black skeletons were getting closer and closer.

She used up her magic power to heavily injure a single black skeleton, but now, there were still a few of them.

How am I going to fight? Am I to use a sword like a knight?

However, the powerful magic couldn't even injure such a black skeleton. This black skeleton was probably not as strong as a sword or a spear. She wasn't a real knight, so she probably couldn't even chop it with a sword.

"Is this a test given by a God?" The female magician turned to look at the burning flames.

The temperature was too high. She could feel the temperature from more than ten meters.

In reality, her body was already covered in a layer of fine sweat. She grits her teeth and used all her strength to stand up before running towards the flames.

In any case, I am dead, so let's see whether he is a God or not.

"She's going to kill herself. Quickly, capture her." Behind him, the necromancer became anxious.

A second-rank female magus had been caught by him. He finally found something to relieve his boredom while studying magic.

This necromancer didn't dare to make a move in the human kingdom, but this was not the human kingdom, so it would be a pity to let go of the meat that was delivered to him.

After receiving his order, the black bones sped up and charged towards the female magus.

These black withered bones were running as fast as they could. One of the fastest withered black skeletons had already rushed to the female magician's back, and its pitch-black fingers extended towards the female magician.

Just as he was about to grab the magus, the Magus jumped and threw herself into the raging flames.

"Fuck!" behind him, the necromancer said in a gloomy voice.

…

"I didn’t die!"

Within the flames, the female magician thought that she would be burned to death. However, she was surprised to find that all the flames around her seemed to have eyes as they had bypassed her. The flames had even formed a flame barrier that sealed the scorching heat behind them, making the surrounding temperature a bit low.

"He really is the Lord of Flames!"

Seeing this scene, the female magician already had some confidence in her heart. However, she did not completely believe it. This was because a more powerful fire mage could completely use his senses to do this. She stood up, turned around, and looked at the withered skeletons.

"Eh, she's actually not dead. I forgot that she's a fire magus. Go in and capture her."

The necromancer looked at the female magus and revealed a look of joy. A black skeleton rushed towards the flames, ready to capture the female magician. This black skeleton could even block the magus' fire magic, so it was naturally not afraid of ordinary flames.

It had only just reached out.

Boom!

There was a burst of flame, instantly submerging it. In a short second, that black skeleton turned into ashes.

"The temperature is so terrifying!"

Seeing this, the female magician was filled with shock.

"What kind of flame is this? Not good, there are magicians. Retreat!” at the same time, the necromancer who was hiding somewhere cried out in alarm.

This fellow's sense of danger was very sharp. When he sensed danger, he immediately prepared to retreat. Under his orders, the black skeletons began to drill underground.

"They're about to flee!" the female mage said.

At this moment, her eyes narrowed as she saw something. Her small mouth could not help but hang open. Dense fireballs descended from the sky and smashed the land of bones.

It was as if heavenly punishment had descended!