"Elena, you can go now. Leave this place to me!"
Just as Elena forced herself to stand up and glanced at the disciples of the Secret Society who were fighting fiercely with the Church's arbiters, a blonde middle-aged man suddenly appeared beside her.
Elena was not surprised by the blonde middle-aged man's appearance. She hesitated for a moment before nodding and whispering apologetically to the blonde middle-aged man, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jovic. I fell into the Secret Society's trap. I can't use the Storm Staff now …"
The blonde middle-aged man named Jovic did not seem to mind Elena's apology and explanation. He just waved his hand and said, "Professor made it so that even I can't tell if the spear is really the Gulam Spear. Besides, even if you didn't fall into the trap, you're still quite a distance away from a level-2 sorcerer if you use the Storm Staff at full power. Since the Secret Society dared to come after us, they must have made ample preparations. It doesn't make much of a difference if we have one more of you or one less of you …"
"Jovic, I didn't expect to see you here today after we parted in the New World!" Before Jovic could finish his sentence, both of their gazes focused on the person in front of them. At this moment, a brown-haired, tall, and melancholy middle-aged man was walking towards them!
"Conte, it's you? The Secret Society is really confident! You actually didn't let the mysterious professor do it himself? " Jovic did not hide the confusion on his face when he saw the person in front of him. It was obvious that he was a little disappointed by the appearance of the person in front of him.
'Mr. Conte', who was recognized as the third most important person in the Secret Society by the Church of the Storm, did not seem to care about Jovic's reaction after seeing him. He shrugged slightly as if he was chatting with an old friend and said with a smile, "Oh, Professor. He should be dealing with that old fox from your church, Abidal."
Jovic nodded regretfully and said in a self-deprecating manner, "It seems that in the eyes of the Secret Society, I'm still not as good as Abidal …"
"Hey, you're making it sound like I'm weak. I'm only a little bit weaker than the professor!" Conti made a 'a little bit' gesture with her finger.
Shaking his head, Jovich looked at Conti with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice, "Back in the New World, you were able to escape from the pursuit of two God's Punishers, Jimenez and I. I admire you very much. It's my honor to be able to experience your Phantasmagoria today!"
Hearing Jovic's' compliment ', Conti sneered and said faintly, "Back then, you and that b * tch from the Corella Family joined forces to plot against me. If I wasn't alert enough, I would have fallen into your trap!"
As soon as Conti's voice fell, countless pale blue rays of light appeared around her body. These rays of light quickly arranged themselves and formed a complex and intricate array in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Jovic glanced at Elena who had been silent all this while.
Although Jovic didn't say anything, Elena naturally understood the meaning in his eyes. Knowing that she couldn't help Jovic now, Elena retreated without hesitation.
Conti, who seemed to be trapped by Jovic's array, sighed and said faintly, "Storm Array again. It's been so many years. Hasn't your Church studied other secret witchcraft techniques?"
"Emperor Laurel once said a philosophy, 'Eat the world with a single skill!'" Jovic said in a deep voice when he saw that Elena had left.
"One skill to conquer the world with a single skill? Then let me see how good you are at Storm Array! " After saying this, Conti, who was trapped in Jovic's Storm Array, turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.
"Phantasmagoria is indeed extraordinary …" Jovic's eyes lit up and countless storms formed around him.
… …
… …
"Varga, I have the Soul Crystal and the Recuperation Pearl now. What kind of medicine should I use to treat my mental trauma?" In the safe house of the secret society under the Sasolo Pier, Connor sat on the floor and asked Varga who was next to him.
In the safe house, Connor simply laid the groundwork and told Valga about his mental trauma. Because pharmaceutics and medicine had a lot in common, basically every pharmacist was a doctor.
"Connor, did your mental trauma overdraw your spiritual power?" Valga picked up her slender lily-white hand from Connor's head. She didn't directly answer Connor's question, but instead spoke with some heartache.
"Well … Yes," Connor admitted to Varga after thinking for a while.
"Connor, you're a practitioner of the spiritual attribute. Overdrawing your spiritual power will have a great impact on your future. Can you promise me that you won't overdraw your spiritual power unless you're in a life-or-death situation?" Varga touched Connor's face with his hand and looked worried.
"Don't worry, Valga. I'm not a fool. If it wasn't for the fact that I had no other choice, why would I do such a suicidal thing!" Connor smiled as he tightly gripped Valga's soft and boneless hand, as he consoled him. "Don't worry, Valga.
Connor didn't show any flaws on the surface, but he was thinking fast. From Varga's words, he caught something that he felt was wrong. If he remembered correctly, he had never told Varga that he was a practitioner of the spiritual attribute. How did Varga know that?
As soon as this idea popped up in his head, Connor figured out the reason. He and Varga were both members of the secret society, and Reyes seemed to have given Varga a space ring. From this clue, it made sense that Varga knew that he was a practitioner of the spiritual attribute.
"Sure!" Varga answered gently, then said, "Connor, your current condition is a classic case of overdrawing your spiritual power. It might be because it's your first time, or because you have the Recuperation Bead to protect you. Although your mental trauma is a little serious, as long as you take Greenland Potion for a long time, it won't be difficult for you to fully recover."
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