Wizard Earl

Chapter 83 Fierce Battle (Please add to your favorites and vote!)

Connor had already figured out a solution. Once they were in a safe place, he would leave the choice of whether or not to join the Society to Varga. After all, although the Society was dangerous, its abundant resources were an indispensable opportunity for any wizard.

If Varga agrees, Connor will bring her into the secret society as planned. If Varga's answer is no, Connor will give her a ticket to the New World. As for Reyes, with the unexpected incident at Balero, Connor feels he also has a reason to exonerate himself. After all, old Victor is gone, and with only one senior apprentice and two intermediate apprentices from the Church of the Spirits, he is no match for them.

Just as Connor, who had just run away with Varga on his back, stepped out of the Matip community and felt a little relieved, he suddenly felt a surge of intense energy rushing toward him!

A mental scan revealed that the intense heat was actually a dark green fireball hurtling towards him. The fireball was incredibly fast, and Connor, carrying Varga on his back, didn't have time to dodge it!

Without the slightest hesitation, Connor quickly summoned his Violet Ring, and instantly a pale purple light shield blocked the incoming green fireball in front of him.

"Bang!"

After a tremendous roar, the dark green fireball dissipated, but the purple light shield that had appeared in front of Connor was also extremely dim, almost transparent.

Seeing this, Connor was immediately shocked. He had personally witnessed and tested the defensive effect of the Violet Ring. The green fireball was terrifyingly powerful, almost breaking through his light shield.

"The attackers are most likely advanced apprentices; we cannot fight them head-on. The best course of action is to flee!"

An idea popped into Connor's mind, and without thinking too much, Connor immediately decided to keep running! But before he could run a few more steps, he saw a bald, black-clad man covered in dirt and blood suddenly appear in front of him.

"Heh heh... You two little rats really didn't get far!" The bald, black-clad man, covered in blood, glared menacingly at Connor and Varga on his back.

Sensing the magical power emanating from the bald, burly man, which belonged to a high-level apprentice, Connor sighed inwardly. He knew that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully; he could only fight back!

Connor carefully placed the unconscious Varga aside, and his entire demeanor instantly changed. He knew very well that under normal circumstances, even if he used all his methods, he would have no chance against a senior apprentice; he would be lucky to even save his own life.

But with Varga here, Connor has no choice but to fight head-on. Fortunately, the senior apprentice opposite him looks like a survivor of Grandma Mary's self-defense. Even if he survived, he should be seriously injured. Connor has a chance to fight him head-on!

"Interesting, very interesting. Are all junior apprentices this arrogant these days? A junior apprentice actually dares to challenge a senior apprentice like me? Do you think your chance has come just because I'm injured?" Seeing Connor adopt a fighting stance, the bald man in black laughed angrily.

Ignoring the bald man in black's taunts, Connor took a deep breath, and black flames surged from his palms, condensing into two huge black chains engraved with mysterious runes. With a low roar, the two shadow chains attacked the bald man in black from the left and right.

Even though the senior apprentice was injured, Connor dared not be careless when facing him. He immediately used his strongest killing move, the Shadow Chains, fearing that if he held back, he would never have another chance to make a move!

"Huh! No wonder you have such courage, so you're practicing advanced meditation!" The bald man in black said with a sneer. Although his tone was still nonchalant, his face showed a new seriousness. He pulled his hand in mid-air, and three large green fireballs, just like the ones that attacked Connor earlier, immediately appeared.

The bald man in black snorted coldly and waved his arm. Two of the three dark green fireballs were thrown at Connor's Shadow Chains, while the other was thrown at Connor himself!

Without Varga on his back this time, and with some precautions in place, Connor gritted his teeth and didn't try to withstand the attack with the Violet Ring. Instead, he dodged the attack. Although the Violet Ring could block the dark green fireball, it was also under immense strain. He had already taken a hit, and if he tried to withstand it again, it would cause permanent damage to the Violet Ring!

"Bang! Bang!"

The dark green fireball and the shadow chains collided with a loud explosion, canceling each other out. Connor, who was dodging the fireball, staggered, his face turning ashen, and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. The shadow chains were Connor's innate spell, connected to his mind; their destruction would also cause him a backlash!

Just then, the dark green fireball was already upon him. Connor smiled self-deprecatingly, realizing that he could not escape the range of the dark green fireball as planned. Helpless, he once again channeled all his strength into the Violet Ring.

"boom!"

The dark green fireball slammed into the purple light shield once again. This time, the purple light shield was not as lucky as before and immediately shattered. Connor, who was hiding behind the purple light shield, was also blasted seven or eight meters away by the aftershock of the explosion.

"Hahaha, little mouse, if you reveal your advanced meditation technique, I might give you a quick death, otherwise..." The bald man in black walked over with a sneer, looking at Connor lying on the ground, struggling to get up.

Staggering to his feet, Connor stared at the bald man in black approaching, his eyes filled with madness. "Damn it, I'll bite off a piece of your flesh even if I die!" But just a second before Connor was about to self-destruct using the Reverse Abyss Secret Technique, an old voice echoed from the distance.

"Since when did the Worshipping Cult dare to plot against our secret society's techniques?"

Upon hearing the aged voice, Connor's face lit up with ecstasy. At the crucial moment, old Victor had arrived!

"Who? Are you from the Secret Society?"

Seemingly extremely sensitive to the words "secret society," the bald man in black's expression immediately became very complex.

Just then, a black spear appeared from the void and silently pierced towards the bald man in black's chest!

(End of this chapter)