Following the defeat of Doris Bartlett, more and more teachers who had joined the battle surrounded him to take down Rollin with their equipment.
Seeing such a situation, Rollin activated the unknown physical strengthening spell that Hall had given him.
A seven-colored light shone directly on his body.
When the people around saw the light emitted by Rollin's body, they could not help but think of the legend of the legendary hero, the man who had defeated the Ruler of the Abyss more than a thousand years ago.
However, they soon entered a state of anger. They could no longer care about the legend or not, because Bartlett had already been knocked to the ground by him, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to stop, Rollin directly rushed over.
After being close to him, these people were no longer able to continue fighting with Rollin. They were quickly knocked to the ground by him.
Even if there were a few people who occasionally cast spells from afar, these spells were too rushed to cast and did not have much power. All of them were directly blocked by Rollin's body.
Seeing that all these people had fallen to the ground, Rollin immediately returned to Grover's side,
Dormyrna had already descended from the sky. Her body was a little tattered. Fortunately, she did not suffer any fatal injuries.
When she saw Grover fall to the ground, she immediately used magic to heal him.
"Is he alright!?"
Dormyrna raised her head to look at Rollin, who was covered in seven-colored light, and immediately ended her healing.
"Don't worry! He's as strong as an ox. He's just exhausted."
After everything was over, no one in the park rushed over to provoke Rollin.
The elven teacher who knew Rollin did not join in the battle at the beginning because she would never make a move against an elven distinguished guest.
Seeing that there was no turning back, the elven teacher immediately investigated everything clearly and waited for the dean to come to judge.
The commotion did not end there. The teachers from the C, B, and S classes at the side swarmed over one after another.
When they saw this scene, they thought that the school had been attacked and immediately investigated the whole story.
However, some of these people had quietly slipped away to sleep because of Fiery Blade.
"Who are these people in the school? Going against them is equivalent to going against the principal. It's better to go home and sleep early!"
Soon, these teachers who were inclined towards the nobles joined forces and launched a joint attack on Rollin and the others.
Wallace Morgan, who was far away, was very happy when he saw this scene. He wanted to thoroughly understand how strong Rollin had grown in the past six months since he came to the academy.
As for the lives of these people, they were not worth mentioning to Morgan because he himself had always hated these nobles.
In addition to his status, these nobles would not dare to find trouble with him even if they knew. After all, all the nobles of Melville had to treat him with respect.
The person who protected the leader of the nobles was an existence that surpassed a Grand Mage. He had already stepped into the ranks of Saint Magister.
After he locked onto Rollin and the others, he immediately cast a spatial spell to trap them all inside.
"None of you can escape today!"
"Not only did you create chaos in the school, you also attacked the teachers and tutors, and even led the escape!"
"I will not let any of you off today!"
Facing this man who was surging with magic power, Rollin did not have a trace of fear. He directly protected everyone behind him.
"Georgi, lend me your sword!"
Hearing this, he immediately threw out the weapon on his waist.
Rollin took the sword. After taking a look at it, he realized that this weapon was actually a pretty good magic sword.
"As one of the instructors of the academy, you actually allowed these people to do whatever they wanted. Even if you are stronger than me, I will not compromise with you!"
Rollin immediately activated his body strengthening magic. Seven-colored light burst forth, illuminating the entire sealed space.
It immediately turned the entire space into a rainbow of colors.
All the surrounding students were secretly watching the situation from afar. When they saw Rollin emit light, they could not help but think of the legendary figure from a thousand years ago.
However, there was a resentful gaze on the other side. It was very jealous as it said to the light, "I have already informed the person who is a Saint Magister. This time, the Fiery Blade Team will disappear from this world forever!"
"Let them clearly understand that if they go against me, it is impossible for them to survive in this world."
Although that was what she said, the light that Rollin emitted also made her extremely surprised. She could not help but think that her choice was wrong.
Very soon, the battle began. The battle prowess of the Saint Magister level was really strong because they no longer needed to cast spells.
Rollin had no choice but to use the magic sword in his hand to block these magic attacks. However, every spell was controlled very precisely, and one of them directly exploded in front of him.
This made Rollin very uncomfortable. He had no way to block it.
The only thing he could do was to continuously move forward after these magic explosions, enduring the intense pain and constantly moving towards his target.
Because the opposing mage could not use magic to strengthen his physical body, as long as Rollin got close, this battle would be Rollin's victory.
The idea was good. As the number of magic spells continued to increase, a layer of skin on Rollin's skin had been eroded by magic.
Blood continued to flow out from his skin.
At this time, Dale had woken up and saw that Rollin had become a bloody man. She also saw Grover, who had fallen to the ground and was burnt black, and Dormyrna, who was dressed in tattered clothes.
Dale's grief instantly surged out, and a violent mana fluctuation immediately erupted from her body.
The voice of the soul was directly replayed in the entire space. Because it could not be spread out, the voice of the soul became denser and denser.
The four people in his team had all walked through the most difficult world, so they had not been eroded by the voice of the soul.
However, the Saint Magister tutor was different. He was born into a noble family, so he had never experienced such a life experience.
After being eroded by the sound of the soul, it directly interfered with the source of magic power in his body.
After all the magic in his hands stopped, Rollin immediately took action. He grabbed the Saint Magister tutor's head and fiercely pressed him to the ground.
As the spatial barrier was broken, the sound of the Saint Magister's head hitting the ground resounded throughout the school district.
Everyone around could not help but worry about the back of their heads. They all covered their heads with their hands.
Under the urging of the sound of their souls, all of them covered their heads in pain.