Wizard Earl

Chapter 193 An Unexpected Person

Connor had no good solutions for these crimson life forms at the moment, and could only do his best to activate the silver pendant, using its amplification to maintain his defensive barrier.

While maintaining the defensive barrier, Connor's mind raced. His original plan was to weaken Lindelof, who was already seriously injured, before trapping him in the Castile magic circle. Connor worried that even a weakened camel is bigger than a horse, and a broken ship still has three thousand nails, so the Castile magic circle wouldn't be able to hold Lindelof in the magic circle from the start.

However, it seems that Lindelof's strength is beyond his expectations. Judging from the speed at which these crimson monsters devour him, he probably only has two choices now. The first is to immediately cast the Castia Magic Array, hoping that the array can trap Lindelof and these monsters, and then kill Lindelof within the array.

The second option is to kill these crimson monsters and then deal with Lindelof. Even though the bizarre situation just now occurred, Connor doesn't believe that these monsters possess the magical ability of "immortality." These monsters are simply like his Dark Knight, able to reassemble after being shattered. Lindelof still needs to expend magical power to sustain himself, and given Lindelof's current state, Connor feels that a war of attrition is not a good choice for him.

Just as Connor was slightly hesitating between the two choices, an unexpected event occurred. Without Connor or Lindelof noticing, a petite figure barged into Connor's apartment and then, with lightning speed, threw some white powder at the crimson monsters that were devouring the energy of Connor's defensive barrier.

White powder drifted onto the crimson monsters, and their hideous faces immediately showed terror. They tried to get rid of the white powder as quickly as possible, but it was too late. A dazzling white light immediately appeared on their bodies, and the monsters at the center of the light let out a series of miserable screams.

"Connor!"

Just as Connor was momentarily stunned by the sudden turn of events, the small, delicate voice that had suddenly burst in immediately reminded him:

Connor reacted immediately and without hesitation, slapped the Castia Staff. A hexagonal magic circle rose up beneath Lindelof's feet. To be honest, Lindelof's reaction speed was a step faster than Connor's, but he was seriously injured and had unleashed two powerful attacks. His body was too exhausted to keep up with his mind, and he could only watch helplessly as Connor trapped him in the magic circle.

Connor was overjoyed to have Lindelof trapped in the magic circle. He didn't bother with any fancy tactics and went straight for the full power of the Silver Pendant and Castilian Staff. His goal was simple: to kill Lindelof in one fell swoop within the magic circle.

Feeling the suppression of his mental and magical power by the magic circle, a solemn look appeared in Lindelof's eyes. Judging from the power displayed by this magic circle, if he was not careful, he, as a senior wizard apprentice, could very well perish on the spot!

Just then, Connor was ready. Under the cover of Connor's mental attack, ten Black Knights charged straight at Lindelof. After the previous blows, Lindelof could no longer ignore Connor's mental attack as he had at the beginning. Pain finally appeared on his face, and his movements began to slow down.

Even so, Lindelof managed to unleash four fire shields around him before the Black Knights arrived, blocking their attacks.

A cold smile appeared on Connor's lips. He made a hand seal while presiding over the magic array, and the ten black warriors immediately changed positions under his control, slashing heavily at the fire shield protecting Lindelof. He wanted to see how long Lindelof could hold out under the suppression of the magic array!

As expected, under the Black Knight's attack, Lindelof's fire shield also developed some cracks, and it looked like it would soon be unable to withstand the attack. At this moment, protected by the four fire shields, Lindelof's face was solemn as he looked around, seemingly searching for a loophole in the magic circle.

Lindelof remained calm, but his fire shield didn't last long before it shattered on all sides, and the ten black warriors swung their swords at him.

A look of helplessness flashed across Lindelof's face. He shook his gray robe, and five fire snakes instantly appeared on the ground, entangling the five black warriors. He then flashed out from between the five black warriors and headed straight for the magic circle, intending to break free.

Connor snorted coldly at Lindelof's actions, and two balls of black flame appeared in each of his palms...

It must be said that Lindelof is really strong. He aimed at one spot on the magic circle and punched it hard. The magic circle that Mr. Salah, who was also a disciple of the Celta Cult, could not break no matter what he tried, was punched open by him and made a big hole. Lindelof then flashed out of the hole.

However, as soon as he broke free from the magic circle, two thick chains engraved with mysterious runes rushed towards him, enveloped in black flames. But Lindelof seemed to have been prepared for this sudden attack. He calmly cast a fire shield again and then ran out of the apartment.

In this situation, Lindelof can only do nothing. Connor Ferguson is much more troublesome than he imagined. Given his current state, he has no chance of killing Connor. He can only run away first and then make a long-term plan!

Lindelof had anticipated that Connor would ambush him when he escaped, but he never expected Connor's innate spell, Shadow Chains, to be so powerful...

By the time he realized what was happening, two shadow chains had already shattered the fire shield he had created and wrapped around his body.

Faced with a formidable enemy like Lindelof, Connor was naturally extremely cautious and dared not entertain the idea of ​​capturing him alive, fearing that he might be caught off guard and suffer a fatal defeat. Instead, he directly used the Shadow Chains to deliver the fatal blow!

Moments later, time ceased to exist for Lindelof, the high-ranking wizard apprentice of the Celta Cult; all that remained was a pool of black ashes on the tiles of Connor's apartment.

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Connor wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead and turned to the petite figure watching him quietly, saying, "Valga, thank you so much!"

(End of this chapter)