Wizard Earl

Chapter 189 Refusing a toast means having to drink a forfeit

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Mr. Salah clearly scoffed at Connor's suggestion, and instead summoned a massive wave of fireballs that hurtled straight at Connor.

As soon as Salah made his move, a cold smile appeared on Connor's lips. This guy was an intermediate wizard apprentice just like him. Connor immediately produced a staff in his hand and waved it. A dark blue barrier immediately blocked the fireballs summoned by Salah.

The fireball that hit the barrier vanished without a trace, not even emitting a spark. This sight immediately made Salah's face turn extremely ugly.

Before Salah could make another move, Connor waved his Castia staff again, and a hexagonal magic circle appeared on the ground where Salah was standing, enveloping Salah within it. However, before Salah could react, the magic circle was activated by Connor, and the dark blue light curtain trapped Salah inside like a bowl.

"now!"

Connor's expression turned serious, and he uttered a single word.

As Connor's incantation rang out, Salah instinctively felt that something extra had appeared in the magic circle that was trapping him, but his suppressed mental power within the circle made it impossible for him to detect what had been added.

Salah, a member of the Celta Cult, was quite wealthy. Even though he was trapped in the magic circle of the Castia Staff by Connor, his expression changed several times. He then took out a mirror from his spatial ring and placed it in front of him as a precaution.

At that moment, the black wizards within the magic circle arrived, one slashing at Salah's throat, another at his right leg... exactly four black warriors attacking different parts of Salah's body.

Sensing the dark wizard's attack, Salah gritted his teeth and bit one of his fingers, letting the bright red blood drip onto the mirror he had just taken out. Instantly, countless raging flames erupted from the mirror, covering Salah's entire body. Salah stood within the magic circle like a giant of fire.

Connor's Dark Knight's blade struck him, but not only did it fail to harm him, the flames from Salah's body also engulfed him, and the four Dark Knights were instantly incinerated into black smoke.

Salah, having forced back the Black Warrior, let out a wild laugh. Transformed into a fire giant, he stomped wildly within the magic circle, seemingly poised to break free!

Seeing this, Connor frowned slightly. This Salah really had some tricks up his sleeve! After a moment's thought, Connor made a hand seal, and the suppression of Salah's mental and magical power within the magic circle suddenly increased by more than half. Then, to be on the safe side, Connor activated his other level-two enchanted item, the Silver Pendant. As soon as the Silver Pendant appeared, eight Black Warriors instantly condensed again within the magic circle. At the same time, Connor launched three mental attacks at Salah within the magic circle.

Salah was immediately stunned by Connor's mental attack. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the eight Black Knights launched another attack. This time, the flames covering Salah were not as magical as before. Three Black Knights were burned to ashes, while the other five Black Knights' swords slammed heavily into Salah's body.

"ah··········!"

Salah screamed as he was slashed, but the flames on his body only intensified. The remaining five Black Knights were once again attacked by the flames on his body. Seeing this, Connor had an idea. He condensed three more Black Knights and hid the remaining five Black Knights in the magic circle, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The injured Salah, like a wounded dog, became even more frenzied, recklessly unleashing his magic power within the magic circle in an attempt to break free.

While stabilizing the magic circle, Connor continuously released mental shocks and manipulated the Black Knight within the circle to wear down Salah.

Five minutes later, Salah summoned another wave of fireballs that struck the magic circle but failed to achieve their goal. Connor seized the opportunity when Salah's old power had faded and his new power had not yet been generated. The eight black knights rushed into the magic circle and cut down Salah, who was still in his fire giant form, right there in the magic circle.

Seeing that the situation was under control and Salah was no longer able to resist after being hacked by the Black Knight, Connor gently tapped the Castilian Staff in his hand, dispelling the magic circle.

Walking up to Salah, looking down at the mangled, bloodied body lying on the ground, Connor shook his head slightly and said leisurely, "Mr. Salah, why did you have to do this?"

"Kill me...! The great Him... will avenge me!"

It must be said that wizards are very resilient. Even now, Mr. Sarah still looks at Connor with hatred in his eyes and speaks with great arrogance.

"Kill you? Wouldn't that be too easy on you?" Connor said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, he placed his large hand on Salah's head and began to cast a soul-capturing spell.

A moment later, after ending the soul-stealing, Connor glanced at Salah, whose fate was unknown, and Dr. Doucoure beside him, and casually released two small fireballs, ending their lives.

Connor walked out of the clinic and casually set it on fire, reducing everything to dust. No one would care what had happened; perhaps only the surrounding area would remember that a Dr. Doucouré, whose fire therapy skills were once quite good, had once lived here.

Back in his safe house, Connor let out a soft sigh.

It has to be said that the Celta Church is quite skilled. His soul-capturing technique has always been effective, but today he has run into trouble. He originally wanted to find two questions in Salah's memories. One was why the Celta Church was causing him trouble, and whether it was related to his family as he thought. The other was where the other members of the Celta Church in Rune were beside him.

Just as Salah found the answer to the second question in his memory, before he could even search for the answer to the first question, it seemed that some kind of restriction in Salah's divine sea was triggered. Salah's divine sea was instantly cleansed, and nothing was left.

Although somewhat regrettable, Connor still gained something. He learned that the Celta Church had a very hidden stronghold in Loen, in a warehouse on the outskirts of the eastern district of Loen. There, several Celta Church members, besides Salah, were secretly hiding, led by a high-ranking wizard apprentice named Lindelof!

(End of this chapter)