Looking at Marguerite who was "at his mercy", Connor felt helpless. After hesitating for a while, he could only give himself a way out. He pretended to be angry as he loosened his grip on Marguerite's tender neck. He then turned his back to Marguerite and said.
"You can leave!"
After being released, Marguerite opened her cherry lips slightly, as if she wanted to explain something to Connor. However, in the end, she didn't say anything and left Connor's apartment in a lonely manner.
“SHIT！”
Feeling Marguerite's departure, Connor cursed under his breath and sat back on his sofa with a gloomy expression.
Three days ago, after Connor finished off Walker and Asamoah, he returned to his apartment and immediately used the Spirit Assimilation Technique on those two unlucky fellows.
Connor had successfully extracted the information regarding the biological enhancement that he was interested in from Asamoah's soul ball. However, when he was extracting the information regarding the relationship between him, Margaret, and blood witchcraft, he encountered a restriction. Connor had not expected that he would encounter a restriction in the deep sea of a noob like Asamoah. Caught off guard, he failed miserably. He could only watch helplessly as the activated restriction devoured Asamoah's soul ball.
This sudden situation caused Connor to feel rather angry. The anger in his heart naturally had to be vented, and the way he vented his anger was through Arbitrator Walker's soul sphere.
In fact, the so-called soul sphere was a manifestation of a Magus' mental force that had reached a certain level. The soul could leave the body and appear in the world in a material state. As for why Asamoah, who wasn't a Magus, had a soul sphere, it was entirely because Connor was the one in charge and forcefully extracted it. Such a soul sphere wasn't complete and didn't have its own consciousness. It could only be the carrier of the person's memories when he was alive.
However, Walker's soul sphere was different. It had its own consciousness, and as an arbitrator of the Church of the Storm, in order to prevent the arbitrator from being captured alive and having his soul searched, the church had placed countless restrictions in his soul. With Connor's current level, if he wanted to forcefully search his soul, he had less than a 10% chance of success. The remaining 90% chance was that the restrictions in Walker's soul would be triggered and the entire soul sphere would combust, leaving Connor with nothing to gain.
Honestly speaking, under the nurturing of the Church of the Storm, whether it was his mental force, magic power, or even the spells he learned, Arbitrator Walker was at least a notch above other Magi of the same level.
The reason why he fell at the hands of Connor was because Connor was like a bug in the system when compared to other Magi of the same level. Others didn't even have a single magic artifact, but as an alchemist, Connor had several of them. In addition, he trained in a high-grade meditation technique and the strange and unpredictable mental force. Normal Magi of the same level were simply no match for Connor.
Retrieving a small crystal ball from his space ring, Connor looked at Walker's soul, who was struggling at death's door, and said calmly.
"Do you remember anything you want to tell me?"
At the beginning, Walker was still very arrogant. He kept talking nonsense to Connor, saying that the Church of the Storm would definitely come to save him, that Bishop Edward would definitely come to save him, and that Connor should hurry up and let him go. Otherwise, when the church arrived, he would definitely let Connor know what cruelty was.
However, as a mental force Magus, Connor still had a way to deal with Walker's soul. After a whole day of using tricks on Walker, Walker's entire body softened and he learned to keep his mouth clean. In order to prevent Connor from using tricks on him, he started to spit out some useless information.
As for Connor, because the chances of successfully breaking through the restrictions in Walker's soul were too low, he was forced to engage in a war of attrition. However, Connor wasn't in a hurry as he could afford to waste time with Walker.
"What else do you want to know?" Walker said weakly in the crystal ball. In the war of attrition with Connor, he initially wanted to give false information to Connor. However, with the help of the A.I. Chip, Connor was able to detect the spiritual waves of his soul. The false information was caught by Connor and he was ruthlessly attacked by Connor a few times. His soul couldn't even maintain the shape of a ball of light. If Connor hadn't placed him in a crystal ball that could protect his soul, Walker would probably have turned into ashes by now.
"The relationship between you and Edward!" Connor muttered to himself before asking. After two days of interrogation, he had already obtained most of the information that Walker knew. However, there wasn't much information about Marguerite, who Connor was more concerned about. Walker only knew that Marguerite was a special figure in the Loen Church of the Storm. As the confidant of Cardinal Elena, Marguerite's cultivation wasn't high, but she had access to information that only the higher-ups of the Loen Church of the Storm could access.
"I can tell you, but I have a request!" Walker, who was only a soul, raised his head to look at Connor and said with a complicated expression.
"You want to raise a condition with me? Do you think you have the right to do so? " Connor sneered and raised his palm, as though he was prepared to continue using more cruel methods on Walker.
Fear flashed across Walker's eyes. He knew how cruel and vicious Connor's methods were, so before Connor could make a move, he quickly said, "You've already asked me about everything I know over the past few days, so I only ask that you give me a quick death!"
"Oh? Is that so? Aren't you going to wait for your church, your Bishop Edward, to come and save you? "Hearing Walker's request, Connor said playfully.
"Even if they come and save me, what can they do? In my current state, I can't do anything. I only wish for a quick death! "Walker said with a bitter smile.
"Very good. Now you finally understand your situation. I promise you. If your answer satisfies me, I will consider letting you leave without any worries!" Connor agreed to Walker's condition. He knew what Walker meant. Walker had planned to wait for the church to save him, and then he would take over someone else's body as a soul to achieve the effect of reincarnation in another body.
But now, under his own torture, his soul was not as good as before. Even if he were to reincarnate in someone else's body, his soul would not be able to do so. That was why Walker's hope was dashed, and he was now in despair.
"Like I told you before, Bishop Edward only suspected that Marguerite was in cahoots with you dark warlocks, but Marguerite did it very cleanly. We didn't find any evidence to prove that our theory was correct …"
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