Wizard Earl

Chapter 742 Untitled

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Kohler, filled with rage, struggled to his feet from under the tree. Leaning on his staff, he dragged his aged body step by step toward Margaret, who was swaying unsteadily not far away.

Kohler avoided fighting the injured Margaret not because he feared her power, but because he worried about being injured and losing his lifespan in the fight. However, Margaret's devastating attack had made his fears a reality. He had already suffered a severe blow from Margaret's arrow, reducing his lifespan. Now that Margaret was teetering on the brink of collapse and seemed to pose no threat, Kohler had nothing to fear!

He had to kill Margaret to vent his anger!

Moreover, Kohler absolutely couldn't let Margaret die so easily. He wanted to torture her mercilessly, to make her regret ever provoking him. Thinking this, Kohler's mind involuntarily conjured up Margaret's stunningly beautiful face and curvaceous figure. Instantly, his penis, dormant for over a decade, slowly regained its vitality, and a hint of desire flickered in Kohler's venomous gaze towards Margaret…

From the day Margaret was transferred from the Storm Church headquarters to Rune with Cardinal Elena, the stunningly beautiful Margaret became the dream lover of countless men in the Storm Church of Rune. If it weren't for Elena's protection, and Elena's own extraordinary talent as a young wizard being groomed by the Storm Church, Margaret would have been sexually harassed countless times.

As a man, Kohler may have aged, but his heart remained young. He simply felt inferior in comparison, and with age came too many thoughts, so he could only bury his desire for Margaret deep within his heart, not daring to express it like some of the younger men in the church. Now, he finally had the chance to fulfill everything he had done for Margaret in his dreams…

Seeing Kohler, covered in blood, his face contorted in a grotesque grimace, and his erect penis throbbing as he approached her step by step, Margaret seemed to know her fate. Despair filled her eyes, and she hurriedly retreated as if trying to escape something. But in her current physical condition, how could she possibly outrun Kohler? In just a few seconds, Kohler caught up with her.

Seeing the despair on Margaret's face, Kohler, blinded by hatred and desire, suddenly became emboldened by evil. He lost all his guard and vigilance, and the smile on his aged face became even more ferocious and wicked. Without any restraint, he pounced on the trembling Margaret like a hungry tiger!

"brush!"

The moment Kohler made his move, the despair on Margaret's face, like a pitiful lamb, instantly transformed into a cunning smile of triumph. Seeing this sly smile, Kohler, blinded by desire and hatred, suddenly awoke from his daze. But by then, it was clearly too late. A vivid red streak, without any warning, pierced his heart…

Kohler, having lost her heart, still had a look of terror in her eyes as she collapsed to the ground, lifeless. Seeing Kohler's death, Margaret, who was also at her limit, could no longer hold on and swayed to the ground as well. Fortunately, although Margaret was injured, this time she was only exhausted. Sitting on the ground, she took out a potion from her spatial ring, drank it, meditated for a minute, and then stood up again.

Margaret stood up and looked at Kohler's emaciated but still warm corpse on the ground. Her gaze gradually became complicated, and a hint of disgust appeared in her eyes. But after a few seconds, Margaret seemed to have finally made a decision. She overcame her disgust and chanted a spell in a low voice. The blood-red ribbon that had killed Kohler appeared in her hand again. This time, Margaret controlled the blood-red ribbon and wrapped it around Kohler's corpse on the ground. Instantly, the blood-red ribbon completely enveloped Kohler's body.

Then a very strange scene unfolded. As Margaret chanted the incantation, the blood-red ribbon enveloping Kohler's corpse tightened and became more vibrant in color. At the same time, the weak aura emanating from Margaret gradually returned to normal.

A minute later, Margaret's complexion had become much rosier. Although her aura still faintly revealed weakness, at least on the surface, Margaret no longer looked as shaky as before.

Upon seeing this, a hint of joy flashed in Margaret's eyes. She then reached out towards the crimson ribbon encasing Kohler's corpse, and instantly the ribbon was drawn back into her body. However, Kohler's emaciated body, which had been wrapped within it, now appeared to be only a third of its original size, barely recognizable as human. Facial features and other details were completely indistinguishable. Most horrifyingly, Kohler's body was devoid of any moisture, resembling a dried corpse that had been exposed to the sun for decades or even centuries…

Seeing Kohler in this state, Margaret's beautiful eyes showed no surprise, only endless disgust. She took out the corpse-dissolving powder that Connor had made for her from her spatial ring and sprinkled it on Kohler's corpse. Immediately, under the effect of the corpse-dissolving powder, Kohler's corpse emitted a strange "rustling" sound. With the appearance of this sound, Kohler's corpse gradually turned into fine black powder. In just over ten seconds, Kohler's corpse had completely turned into powder and then disappeared without a trace in the breeze of the forest.

Having witnessed all of this, Margaret, quite satisfied with the effects of the corpse-dissolving powder, nodded slightly. She then removed the mask from her face, which belonged to a blond young man, and put it back into her spatial ring. She then disguised her own face, making herself look like an ordinary-looking, sallow-skinned middle-aged woman. After erasing all traces of her battle with Kohler, she continued deeper into the forest.

(End of this chapter)