Wizard Earl

Chapter 218 One Minute!

Connor showed no joy in trapping the scarred man within the magic circle. While unleashing the full amplification of the silver pendant to rapidly condense ten Black Knights, he said to Margaret beside him, "My magic circle won't hold him for long. When he breaks free, give him a good beating!"

"Three minutes!" Margaret's cold voice came from within the blood mist.

"No problem!" Connor said firmly without hesitation.

Meanwhile, within the Castilian magic circle, the scarred man swung his cross-shaped sword, unleashing several silver light slashes towards the magic circle's barrier.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several explosions rang out, and the Castia magic circle, which Connor was supporting with all his might, began to tremble slightly. Seeing this, Connor did not hesitate at all, and all ten black warriors hidden in the deep blue mist in the magic circle were mobilized. These emotionless and painless killing machines rushed towards the scarred man without fear of death.

Unfortunately, before these black warriors could even reach the scarred man, three of them were shattered by the scarred man's silver light slash, and as soon as the remaining black warriors got close, two more were smashed to pieces by the scarred man's huge fist!

Observing the scarred man's actions with his mental power, Connor, while reconstructing the shattered Black Knight within the magic circle, warned Margaret, who was preparing a powerful attack beside him, "This scarred man is most likely a body-refining wizard, be careful!"

"A body-refining wizard?" Margaret murmured softly as she prepared her ultimate attack amidst the blood mist.

After giving Margaret his instructions, Connor focused all his attention on Scarface within the magic circle. At this point, only three heavily wounded and swaying Black Knights remained in the circle. This was only because Scarface feared the Black Knights' desperate, trade-off-damage fighting style; otherwise, these three Black Knights wouldn't have survived…

A minute had already passed, and Connor knew that if things continued this way, he would have a hard time lasting the three minutes he had promised Margaret. He had to make a change!

A ruthless look appeared on Connor's face. He gritted his teeth and stepped directly into the magic circle. As soon as Connor stepped into the magic circle, the scarred man trapped in the magic circle seemed to have sensed it. He smiled slightly, and with a flash of his cross sword, the three black warriors attacking him were seen as a wisp of black smoke and dissipated into the dark blue mist of the magic circle.

Connor was immediately intimidated upon entering. His expression turned cold, and with a thought, the Black Knights he had reassembled charged forward once more. At the same time, under Connor's urging, the amplification of the Black Knights' attacks and the restriction on Scarface within the magic circle were increased to their maximum extent.

The change in the magic circle immediately made the scarred man, who had been acting with ease, become serious, and his smile disappeared.

"Casquisa..." At the start of the battle, the scarred man chanted the incantation. As the incantation was uttered, a small barrier appeared around the scarred man, beginning to resist the suppression of the Castia magic circle on him!

Meanwhile, the Black Knights who had gathered also rushed to the front of Scarface. Surrounded and beaten, Scarface used his fists and cross sword at the same time. In just one exchange, Connor's five Black Knights were killed again. However, to his relief, the sacrifice of the Black Knights had a result this time. Scarface's arm was cut with a shallow cut, and drops of bright red blood oozed from the wound!

The scarred man clearly didn't mind his minor injury and continued fighting. He used a barrier to reduce the magic circle's restrictions on his magical and mental power, and he shattered all the remaining black warriors, leaving only Connor inside the magic circle.

Taking a deep breath, Connor knew that there was still about a minute left before the time he and Margaret had agreed upon. He could only rely on himself to hold off the scarred man. Although the shattered Black Knight could be resurrected and reassembled, it was already the third time that it had been resurrected and reassembled, and Temo needed time to reassemble it!

Facing the scarred man's scrutinizing gaze with a half-smile, Connor remained silent. With a thought, he immediately summoned one of his greatest trump cards, the innate spell Shadow Chains. A ball of mysterious black energy surged from each of his palms, transforming into two thick chains engraved with mysterious runes!

Judging from the current situation, the scarred man is definitely a high-level wizard apprentice, and most likely a body-refining wizard with the rumored strong physique. Furthermore, Connor discovered that the silver cross sword in this guy's hand, which had killed his Black Knight as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, was definitely not an ordinary thing. That thing was at least a level two enchanted item!

Facing such an opponent, even though he only needed to hold out for a minute, Connor still dared not be careless and immediately revealed his innate magic!

"This is... a talent spell? Who are you?" Seeing the shadow chains controlled by Connor, the scarred man's previously playful gaze turned to astonishment. He asked in a hoarse voice:

Connor ignored the scarred man and continued to be cautious. His task now was to buy time for Margaret to unleash her ultimate move outside the magic circle!

Seeing that Connor remained silent, the scarred man gave Connor a deep look, then his figure flashed, and the next second he appeared mysteriously to Connor's left. In the Castia magic circle, unless your cultivation level far exceeds Connor's, your movements are impossible to hide from Connor. The moment the scarred man flashed, Connor had already made his move, two shadow chains piercing straight into his left side!

"Click click click!"

As soon as his figure appeared, he noticed two strange chains coming towards him. The scarred man remained calm and composed, only clenching his thick right fist and punching at the chains.

"boom!"

The fist made contact with the Shadow Chain with a loud bang. Connor, who was controlling the Shadow Chain, felt a powerful force travel along the Shadow Chain to his body. Then, Connor's body involuntarily staggered back several steps before he could barely steady himself. He also tasted a metallic sweetness in his mouth!

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Connor looked at the scarred man with a calm expression, but he was extremely horrified. He had already used all his strength, but this body-refining wizard, the scarred man, was so terrifying that he had injured him with a single blow!

"I'll ask you one more time, who are you?" Having wounded Connor, the scarred man didn't pursue him. His menacing eyes were fixed on Connor as he spoke in a hoarse voice, each word distinct and deliberate:

(End of this chapter)