I Was Reborn With All Max-Leveled Classes of Mage, Warrior, Rogue, and Healer!

When its health points dropped to 10%, the Boss' health bar would turn red. A Boss with red health would go berserk. This was the characteristic of a Boss-level monster in Divine Domain.

However, the HP of the orc leader in front of him was clearly still 40%. It had yet to enter a red HP state, so how could it enter a berserk state?

As a group of elite players, they clearly knew what the Boss' Enraged state meant, especially this level 25 Silver Boss.

Once the orcs entered a berserk state, they had no choice but to escape.

As Mark retreated, he used another Speed Scroll on himself. Then, he slowly said, "If I remember correctly, low health isn't the only condition to go berserk."

Everyone's expressions changed.

That's right, they had indeed seen in the official database that apart from the low health state, Bosses' creatures also had other ways to trigger the Boss' Enrage.

Enraged meant increasing the Boss' attributes and even skills.

It could increase the difficulty of killing the Boss, and the complexity of the Boss would increase.

Jayce hurriedly opened the official database and entered the conditions for the orc leader to go berserk.

When Jayce saw the answer, he blurted out, "Consecutively dodged at 50!"

Everyone immediately understood why the orcs without red blood would suddenly go berserk.

But it was too late to notice this.

From the moment the orcs began to glow with blood light and roar, it was already too late.

Rumble!

Boom! Boom!

…

Following a series of loud sounds, everyone felt the entire ground begin to shake violently.

On the originally flat ground, old tombstones and sarcophagi began to appear out of nowhere, as if they were carrying out a mysterious recovery ritual.

McRae knew that this was the berserk skill of the orc leader, which summoned the elite souls of the orcs.

The number of players summoned was based on the number of players within the range of the orc leader's aggro.

Apart from the four people who died in battle, there were a total of six players on the field. In other words, the orc leader would summon six orc elite souls.

At the scene.

The orc leader whose whole body was glowing with blood continued to roar loudly. With his roar, six orc elite souls emerged from under the tombstones and stone coffins.

A total of six!

McRae switched the Lubbock Sword in his hand to a new staff and shouted at the panicked crowd, "Retreat! Maintain the formation! Cover the back!"

The undead army summoned by the orc leader would not inherit the hatred of the orc leader.

All players within their aggro range would be attacked.

The elite orc undead summoned did not have the high attributes of ordinary orcs, but their levels were high, and like the leader of the orcs, they were level 25.

Under the level suppression, the damage to everyone was no lower than normal orc elites.

Everyone's expression became very serious.

In addition, the four spies had been killed by the orc leader. The rest of the people listened to McRae's command and quickly formed a defensive formation and began to retreat.

McRae looked at the seven monsters in the field, his calm face still calm.

There was a time limit for the elite orc souls summoned.

Twenty minutes.

As long as they could survive these twenty minutes, the souls of the orc elite would automatically dissipate. Killing the orc leader was naturally nothing difficult!

Thinking to this point, McRae no longer hesitated.

Immediately, surrounded by seven orcs, he threw a Cursed Doll.

"Gagagagaga…"

The ugly baby immediately let out a strange cry, but at that moment, everyone felt that there was no other pleasant voice.

Under the taunt of the Cursed Doll, the seven orcs gathered at the center of the field.

"Now!"

"Lava Cage!"

McRae shouted softly and quickly raised the staff in his hand, aimed at the orc gathering point, and released the Elementalist skill.

The damage of the Lava Cage wasn't high, but it was a very useful group deceleration skill. It would also give the target a continuous burn debuff.

"It's not over yet!"

After releasing the Lava Cage, McRae muttered, picked up his staff, and continued casting. "Bite of Frost!"

"Goblin Trap!"

"Corpse Swamp!"

"Wild Bind!"

"Holy Prison!"

…

Everyone present looked at McRae, who was constantly releasing control skills. From the initial surprise, to doubt, and finally to shock, they had already become numb. They silently admired McRae's skillful fireworks performance.

Twenty minutes wasn't short, but in everyone's eyes, it was indeed a short time.

In these twenty minutes, apart from drinking a few Magic Recovery Potions, McRae had been continuously releasing restrictive skills the rest of the time. They were even group skills, and not a single skill was repeated.

In their hearts, McRae's identity had changed many times.

From the initial harmless Priest to the Priest who could release Warlock skills later on.

After they accepted that McRae was a priest and a Warlock, the Lubbock Sword in his hand broke their imagination again.

This was a Battle Priest who could use a sword in close combat!

But now, McRae had gone from a ridiculous Battle Priest to an invincible Magic God who knew all magic skills.

They gradually understood why McRae could become a dungeon killer and why he could crush an expert-level solo dungeon.

Because McRae was not alone.

He was an entire team by himself!