Chapter 203: Too Brutal…

Inside the divine hall.

Dim flickering flames danced around.

All members of the Dragon Order class stood frozen in place.

"Huh?"

Wang Dawei was the first to break.

He scratched his ear, face filled with disbelief.

"Clas…Class leader, what did you just say?"

"What can you even do? Summoning magic?!"

Ye Kong nearly dropped his Tang sword.

The last time he fought Lin Mo alone, Lin Mo had caught him off guard with his close-range mage style.

Now you're telling me you can also do summoning?

What can't you do?

Chu Lingxuan stood with her mouth open, staring blankly at Lin Mo.

"No way… is this real?"

"Lin Mo, you've got ranged DPS, close-range DPS, and now summoning pets… are you planning to steal every DPS class's livelihood?"

Everyone present was stunned beyond words.

At this moment.

In Lin Mo's skill bar.

【【Ice Spike】crossed her arms, sneering: "Tch, a bunch of uncultured humans yelling like this?"】

【"My art is beyond the comprehension of your inferior species."】

【Facing the Dragon Order students, 【Fireball】also wore an air of supreme arrogance.】

【【Fireball】lifted his head high: "Hmph, overreacting—it's just a few ants. What's so surprising?"】

Hearing their master's command.

【【Earth Shield】nodded frantically: "Exactly! Is this really worth all the fuss? When Master summons me next time, you'll all be terrified!"】

…

Han Mengqing leaned close to Lin Mo and asked curiously:

"Class leader, class leader! What can you summon? Little wolf dogs? Little goblins?"

In everyone's understanding.

At this level, summoners could barely summon minor minions, with little practical use.

Summoners were a late-game class.

But in this dungeon, they could at least help soak up some aggro.

Lin Mo, hearing this, was slightly puzzled:

"Wait, don't you know? Teacher Han Xue's high-tier skills are all summoning-based?"

"Huh?"

At these words.

Everyone froze again.

Han Mengyao raised an eyebrow slightly:

"Actually… now that you mention it, I remember."

"They say that back when Teacher Han dominated the High-Level Ten Thousand Nations Battlefield, she crushed the prodigies of every nation with her terrifying ice summoning."

"No way… what could she summon?"

Han Mengqing asked curiously.

Lin Mo waved his hand:

"Enough. You'll find out soon enough."

"Get ready. Let's finish this quickly."

Hearing Lin Mo's order.

The Dragon Order class immediately set aside their doubts.

No matter what, the class leader's words were absolute law!

Everyone instantly entered battle stance.

【All ready!】

【Countdown begins: 10, 9, 8…】

【3, 2, 1!】

【Countdown ended!】

【Second trial, officially activated!】

Hummm—!!!

As the countdown reached zero.

The entire underground temple erupted in a violent roar.

The ground trembled violently.

The massive altar at the center of the hall suddenly blazed with a blinding dull-yellow light.

Countless sands surged from all directions, coalescing into a colossal sandstorm tornado above the altar.

"Hehehehe…"

A chilling, eerie laugh echoed from within the sandstorm, reverberating through the empty hall.

Then—

Boom!

The sandstorm exploded apart!

A strange, terrifying figure hovered midair above the altar.

【Sand Grand High Priest, Level: Lv. 5】

Lin Mo looked up.

It was a withered humanoid monster wrapped in brittle, yellowish bandages.

It floated three meters above the ground, draped in a tattered ceremonial robe.

In its dry, skeletal hands gripped a bizarre staff topped with a massive scorpion skull.

Hollow eyes burned with soulfire.

A wave of death and desert sand instantly engulfed the entire hall.

"Attack!"

Lin Mo wasted no words, giving the order.

"Little Han, apply the buffs!"

"Got it!"

Hearing this, Han Mengqing immediately swung her staff.

As the strongest buff specialist of her age group, brilliant light erupted from her body.

A series of auras enveloped Lin Mo.

"Kill!!!"

Ye Kong's eyes blazed with battle lust; his Tang sword flashed out.

"Dimensional Slash Chain!"

Shhh—shhh—shhh—!

Dozens of silver-white spatial rifts transformed into sharp crescent blade auras, tearing through the air toward the Grand High Priest.

At the same moment.

Han Mengyao let out a sharp cry.

Her ice spear unleashed extreme cold; her entire body became a streak of ice-blue light, hurtling straight toward the altar.

The other Dragon Order prodigies also unleashed their skills without hesitation.

Facing this overwhelming assault.

The Grand High Priest raised his bone staff coldly.

Boom!

A thick sand shield instantly formed around him.

Their attacks struck the shield, scattering sand, but failed to shatter it within moments.

Seeing this, Lin Mo gave an internal command.

"Little Ice, rest for now. The rest is yours."

"Little Fire, Little Thunder, Little Earth—your turn."

In the skill bar.

【【Ice Spike】, though reluctant, nodded reluctantly: "Waaah… fine, Master, I'll wait for you."】

Meanwhile, 【Fireball】exploded with ecstatic excitement.

【【Fireball】burst into towering flames: "HAHAHA! Finally, it's my turn!"】

【"Damn insects, prepare to face my wrath! Burn everything to ashes!"】

【"Earth Shield Technique" also stirred excitedly: "Here we go, Master!"】

Lin Mo raised both hands.

In his left hand, wild flames surged upward.

In his right hand, blinding lightning coiled tightly.

Two utterly different elements, both embodying ultimate destruction, danced wildly in his palms.

"Fire Storm!"

"Thunder Chain Prison!"

BOOM—!!!

Lin Mo thrust both hands forward with force.

In an instant, the temperature inside the temple skyrocketed.

A colossal fire tornado, reaching from earth to sky, materialized out of nowhere and roared toward the High Priest, devouring all in its path.

At the same time.

ZIZZLE!

Countless thick purple lightning chains instantly wove into a vast net, trapping the High Priest completely.

That wasn't all.

Lin Mo waved his hand again.

BOOM—!!!

Fire and lightning merged perfectly at this moment.

Flame-Thunder: Infernal Judgment!

The seemingly indestructible sand barrier vanished instantly under this peak destructive force, vaporized in a single instant.

Flame Roar!

Pillar of Blazing Fire!

Exploding Flame Spiral Dragon Bullet!

Thunder Scale Descends!

Earth-Shaking, Thousand Rock Spears!

Death Thorn Rock Spear!

……

Lin Mo, relying on his vast array of skills, became an unfeeling king of firepower, unleashing his abilities in a mad frenzy.

Though the Dragon Order class had seen this too many times, each occurrence still left them awestruck.

In this world, skills were precious—especially for them, mere newcomers.

Lin Mo's number of skills was simply more than a damn level-100 master mage…

"Aaaah—!!!"

The Sand High Priest let out an agonized, piercing scream.

The bandages wrapped around its body turned to ash in an instant; its withered frame was charred black by lightning strikes.

Its health bar plummeted at a terrifying, visible rate.

90%…

70%…

50%!

In less than ten seconds, this dungeon miniboss was reduced to half health.

Behind him.

Ye Kong and the others stared, involuntarily swallowing hard.

"Too… too brutal…"