Admittedly, this might be the best opportunity for Connor to get rid of Prince Boateng, who was a potential threat to his safety. However, even though Prince Boateng seemed to be in a miserable state after being dealt a heavy blow by Connor's alchemy mechanism and spiritual storm, he was still a veteran rank 1 Magus. A starving camel was still bigger than a horse, and even a broken boat had three thousand nails. Even if Connor took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of him, his losses would definitely not be small. The possibility of mutual destruction was very small, but the possibility of him being heavily injured was very high.
Moreover, although Connor really wanted to get rid of the troublesome Prince Boateng, Prince Boateng's death wasn't the end for him. After all, Bisping and Isabella's group were still hiding in Flosinone's city and could appear in front of him at any time. If he fought to the death with Prince Boateng and got rid of the "cicada", would he still have the ability to deal with the two "orioles" behind him?
Thus, from an emotional point of view, Connor could definitely take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Prince Boateng. But from a rational point of view, leaving was a better choice. After all, Prince Boateng wouldn't be able to pose any threat to him for the time being with such injuries. And recovering from his injuries wasn't something that could be done in a short time. Conservatively speaking, Prince Boateng would need three to five years to recover to his previous state.
And at that time, Connor was confident that as long as he didn't die, as long as he looked for trouble with Prince Boateng, Prince Boateng would obediently stay in the Odin Empire and disappear without a trace, not daring to appear in front of him again!
Not long after Connor left, Prince Boateng temporarily recovered from the pain in his head. He took out a bottle of light green potion from his spatial ring and poured it into his mouth. As he felt the cooling potion enter his abdomen, his pain finally improved.
Although he didn't know why Conor Ferguson would choose to let him off at the last moment, Prince Boateng no longer thought about it. The physical pain and mental trauma had allowed him to regain his composure from the madness of vengeance.
He also realized that his injuries were very serious and couldn't be healed in a short time. This meant that his plan to get rid of Connor Ferguson to avenge his arm from Reyes had failed. He no longer had the ability to look for trouble with Connor Ferguson and take Connor's head to give to Professor Reyes.
Although he was filled with disappointment and unwillingness, Prince Boateng quickly made a decision. Since he couldn't kill Connor anymore, there was no point for him to continue staying in Flosinone, which was a place filled with all sorts of people.
It was time for Prince Boateng to forget everything here and leave Flosinone, return to the Odin Empire, return to West Ham City. Like an injured viper, he returned to his own territory and silently licked his wounds, accumulating strength and waiting for the next opportunity to take revenge on Reyes and Connor Ferguson. Even if this opportunity might not appear in his lifetime, Prince Boateng was willing to wait!
After making up his mind, Prince Boateng rested for a while before standing up and leaving Goodison Park, the place where he had suffered so much pain, heading towards a manor in his memories.
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Western suburbs of Flosinone, Coresia Manor.
In a luxuriously decorated room, Isabella's beautiful eyes were tightly closed. Purple mist kept surging around her body. She was clearly at a critical juncture of meditation.
Under Isabella's body, there was a huge crystal bed that seemed to be carved out of a whole piece of crystal. It was constantly flickering with a faint white light, providing Isabella with all the energy she needed for her cultivation.
As time passed, the rolling purple mist around Isabella's body became denser and denser. It even gradually enveloped Isabella's entire body. After realizing this situation, Isabella suddenly opened her eyes. At this moment, her azure pupils that were originally the same color as the sky were flickering with a strange purple light. It looked very breathtaking, and it was hard for people not to fall into it … …
"Maryland Cohen … … Atlanta … … Grosso … … Del … … Inzagi … …"
Isabella's eyes flickered with a demonic purple light. She opened her cherry lips and chanted an incantation in a hurried but clear voice. As the incantation sounded, the purple smoke that enveloped Isabella's surroundings exploded once again. It was as if it had turned into a solid substance.
At this moment, the energy waves on Isabella's body began to become more intense. After a while, a crisp sound like glass shattering could be heard from her body. The appearance of this crisp sound seemed to indicate something. The purple mist that enveloped Isabella, which had almost solidified, was slowly being absorbed by Isabella's body.
After a minute, all the purple mist was absorbed into Isabella's body. At this moment, Isabella could clearly feel that her aura was more than 50% stronger than before. She had basically reached the peak of an advanced Apprentice Wizard. She was only one step away from breaking through to become a level 1 Wizard!
Feeling the increase in her aura, Isabella's delicate face undoubtedly showed a touch of joy. The strange purple light that was flickering in her eyes also gradually disappeared.
Half an hour later, when she felt that her aura had gradually stabilized, Isabella reluctantly ended her cultivation and walked down from the crystal bed. It was obvious that the crystal bed at this moment was undoubtedly much dimmer than before.
When Isabella walked out of the room, she saw the grey-robed old man Adolf who was guarding her at the door.
"Very good, Isabella. You've finally cultivated the Holy Roland Thorn Flower. At most, you can break through to become a level 1 Wizard in half a year's time?" The grey-robed old man Adolf sized Isabella up and said in a very gratified tone.
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