"That's right! Mister Connor, you're really a smart man! " Emoson clapped his hands and praised. He then continued, "Mister Connor, you've done a perfect job. I didn't suspect you at first, but you shouldn't have been overconfident. You were so confident that you thought I would be at your mercy once you controlled me in your magic circle. If you didn't do that, I wouldn't have known that you were contacting someone else in your magic circle!"
"Very good, very good!"
Connor was so angry that he laughed. He then gave Marguerite a look, and the two of them cooperated well.
Marguerite immediately understood Connor's intentions. She controlled the sharp knife wheel in her hand to wrap around Martina, leaving Emoson to Connor.
Connor waved his hand, and the magic circle immediately churned with black fog. It formed several invisible cages around Emoson and Martina, greatly suppressing their mental strength and magic power. At the same time, Connor's mental strength locked onto Emoson. With the boost from the Silver Pendant, he directly released a powerful mental attack towards Emoson.
"Hmph!" Emoson, who was hit by the mental attack, was already on guard against Connor's mental attack, even though he knew that Connor was a mental attack. However, he was still dizzy from Connor's mental attack, and blood flowed from his ears and nose. Although he looked terrible, Emoson was still very clear-headed. He saw Connor charging towards him. Without any hesitation, he immediately let out a sharp whistle!
Connor, who originally wanted to take advantage of Emoson's dizziness to finish him off quickly, knew that Emoson had tampered with the formation he had set up. However, when he heard Emoson's screams, his expression still changed. At the same time, there were several explosions outside the factory. In the next second, the entire formation shook as if it could collapse at any time. Connor, who knew that the formation couldn't be saved, hurriedly cast several spells in a row, wanting to temporarily stabilize the formation.
"You're courting death. You actually buried an alchemy bomb next to the magic circle's metal …" Connor, who had successfully extended the magic circle's "lifespan" after a few seconds, said hatefully as he cast his innate spell, Abyss Chain, to attack Emoson.
Facing Connor's powerful Abyss Chain, as an assassin, Emoson, who wasn't good at direct combat, could only retreat as he fought. He didn't want to face Connor directly, and waited for the magic circle to completely collapse.
"Hahaha … I'm courting death? Connor, I think you're the one who's courting death. You colluded with the Church of the Storm and betrayed the Secret Society. Sir Professor will definitely make you wish you were dead! " After jumping out of the attack range of Connor's Abyss Chain once again, Emoson laughed maniacally. "Connor, why aren't you using those metal pellets you used yesterday?"
Connor's face darkened when he heard Emoson mention the "metal pellets". The Abyss Chain attacking Emoson was undoubtedly even more violent. Emoson was undoubtedly even more pleased when he saw that Connor didn't say anything. He tried his best to avoid Connor's Abyss Chain while loudly mocking Connor. "Mr. Connor, since you're not saying anything, I'll say it for you. Are those metal pellets of yours useless because of this magic circle? Hahaha … What a pity. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd have been defeated by you, Connor. "
Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom … Boom …
Under Emoson's mocking, the magic circle that Connor had set up let out several cries of agony. It couldn't hold on any longer and the entire magic circle began to collapse. Sensing the changes in the magic circle, Marguerite who was fighting Martina immediately shouted, "Connor!"
Although Marguerite only called out his name and didn't say anything else, Connor, who had telepathy with Marguerite, understood that Marguerite was asking him if she should use blood witchcraft. Connor glanced at the space ring on Emoson's hand and made a decision in his heart. He secretly gestured to Marguerite to tell her not to use blood witchcraft for now.
"Martina, don't waste any more time with them. Let's go!" Emoson understood very well that there was no point in fighting Connor and the others to the death now. As long as he told Old Victor about this, Connor would be dead for sure!
"You want to leave? It's not that easy! " Connor had been holding back from using his most powerful magic artifact, the Castilla Magic Staff. Now that Emoson was getting a little carried away, Connor caught an opening in Emoson's plan. Without any hesitation, he commanded the Castilla Magic Staff to summon the Castilla Magic Formation beside Emoson.
Emoson, who was slightly careless, was startled when he saw his own black hexagram gathering. After experiencing the power of Connor's magic circle yesterday, he naturally didn't want to be trapped in Connor's magic circle. He immediately tried to break free from the Castilla Magic Formation, but it was already too late. The Castilla Magic Formation had already formed beside him and trapped him inside.
"Five minutes! I'll deal with him in five minutes at most! " Connor heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Emoson was trapped in the magic circle as he wished. Then, he turned to Marguerite, who was pestering Martina. At this moment, Marguerite hadn't used her blood witchcraft under Connor's request. Therefore, she was at a disadvantage under the attacks of Martina's combination of magic artifacts. But judging from the situation, even though Martina had the upper hand, she couldn't do anything to Marguerite who wielded two tier 2 magic artifacts.
"Don't worry!" Marguerite, who was well aware of the power of the Castilla Magic Formation, felt relieved when she saw that Connor had trapped Emoson in the Castilla Magic Formation. She responded concisely to Connor.
Connor nodded and walked into the Castilla Magic Formation. Emoson, who was trapped in the magic circle, didn't seem to be panicking at all. He calmly waited in a corner of the magic circle. Having tasted the power of Connor's magic circle, he didn't attempt to break out of the magic circle. He also didn't try to hide in the black fog like he did yesterday to prevent Connor from discovering him.
"I have to admit that I've underestimated you. You've caused me a lot of trouble today!" Connor, who was hiding in the black fog of the magic circle, held the Castilla Magic Staff in his hand and spoke to Emoson calmly.
"Heh heh heh, the bigger trouble is yet to come." Emoson sneered. Even though the Castilla Magic Formation suppressed Emoson to the extreme under Connor's control, Emoson still couldn't help but try to locate Connor's position in the magic circle.
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