Herag looked at Terry, who was twitching at his feet, and shook his head, "Too weak, didn’t achieve the experimental effect. I was still too cautious, should have given you more chances to make a move."
Herag, being cautious, had used his full strength in both attacks.
Unexpectedly, Terry’s reactions were so slow that he didn’t even have any countermeasures.
Herag felt a bit regretful, the battle ended so quickly, and there wasn’t much experimental result.
But in times like these, there’s no room for mercy; safety is the most important.
Herag looked down at the dying Terry, clenched his right fist, and struck Terry’s body with a loud bang.
Terry’s body stopped twitching, his hands weakly falling to the ground.
Herag pried off the space ring from Terry’s finger and then conjured a fireball in his hand, burning the body.
He used several Fireball Techniques in succession to ensure the body was completely incinerated.
That wasn’t all; Herag immediately used Evil Spirit Perception to locate Terry’s Spirit Body.
Terry’s Spirit Body stood blankly in front of him, motionless, with no perception of the surroundings.
"Last time, because Lune’s soul was retrieved by Malcolm, it brought me a lot of trouble. Can’t let such a thing endanger me again."
Herag conjured a white Light Saber in his hand, it was the Undead Sword, a Necromancy learned from Lady Moran, capable of harming Spirit Bodies.
He wielded the Undead Sword and slashed at Terry’s Spirit Body.
A hole quickly appeared on the Spirit Body, but it hadn’t dissipated yet; a Wizard’s Spirit Body is always stronger.
But one slash isn’t enough, more blows will do.
Soon, Terry’s Spirit Body completely dissipated.
Herag used another Fireball Technique, erasing some traces on the scene, finally feeling at ease.
"This should completely solve it."
Terry was dealt with, but the crisis wasn’t resolved.
Herag glanced in the direction of the Magic Potion Garden; there was still a Crystalization Wizard there.
The old man from the Moss Family had already searched the entire Magic Potion Garden but hadn’t found the core of the Witch Array.
He was getting anxious; he needed to find the position of the Witch Array quickly, time waits for no one.
Herag watched him flying around and realized this guy must be looking for something.
He took out a Talisman Stone, which flashed with Blake’s message: "Hold on, the family is on their way, you must survive!" ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮※𝓷𝓮𝓽
Herag had already informed Blake about the situation here in advance, a Crystalization Wizard, a Liquidation Wizard.
Blake immediately realized the seriousness of the problem; although he didn’t know how the other side infiltrated, it was no longer important.
Black Rock Valley is their Cheqi Family’s most important Magic Potion Garden base, it must not be lost.
But now the other side had two Official Wizards, while Black Rock Valley only had Herag, who had just advanced to a Gaseous Wizard.
The outcome was something Blake could already predict.
He hoped Herag could survive, but he knew deep down that the hope was slim.
The Cheqi Family only now realized they had been played; the other side’s target had always been Black Rock Valley.
Stirring up trouble in various other places was just to distract the Cheqi Family, diverting most of their defensive forces elsewhere.
And with Black Rock Valley protected by a Level 2 Witch Array, they naturally assumed it was the safest, the most secure place.
Little did they know, the other side had long been laying out their plans here, acting at the crucial moment.
The Cheqi Family immediately dispatched people to Black Rock Valley, even using the Flue Network to hasten the journey.
Even so, it would be at least five to six hours before they could arrive.
Within such a long time, it could all be over by the time they got there.
The fact that they dared to make a move shows that they have the means to control Black Rock Valley.
Elsewhere, the old man from the Moss Family finally found the core position of the Witch Array, a vegetable garden.
The location of this vegetable garden was the core of the Witch Array; the old man only needed to insert the Red Crystal into the ground, wait for the time to pass, and he would be able to seize control of the Witch Array.
The old man flew down into the vegetable garden from the air and then inserted the Red Crystal into the ground.
Once the Red Crystal was inserted into the ground, it quickly lit up, a red beam soared into the sky, visible throughout the entire Black Rock Valley.
The old man stood beside the beam, looked towards the castle, and murmured, "Why isn’t Terry dealt with yet?"
He then started chanting, the Red Crystal began to tremble, and complex runes appeared on the ground.
Herag observed from a distance.
He paid attention to the old man’s actions, feeling uneasy about the Red Crystal on the ground.
Herag thought for a while and decided to intervene and stop the old man’s actions.
Otherwise, if he were to complete his task smoothly, it would surely spell trouble for him.
Herag also considered running out of the valley while he had the chance, but then Black Rock Valley would easily fall into the other side’s hands.
The Cheqi Family would suffer greatly, and he might not receive protection anymore.
Not to mention Mr. Larry had been kind to him, and he should do something when he had the ability to do so.
After the battle with Terry, he already had some understanding of his own strength.
Herag might not be able to handle the Crystalization Wizard, but the Crystalization Wizard also wouldn’t find it easy to deal with him.
If his purpose was merely to disrupt the old man rather than fight to the death, Herag was confident he could stall for a long time.
The Cheqi Family was on their way; he just needed to delay long enough.
Herag took out a Spirit Stabilizing Potion, replenished his recently consumed Magic Power, and then headed to the vegetable garden.
The old man from the Moss Family opened his eyes, looked in the direction Herag was coming from, and upon seeing Herag, he stopped chanting and said, "Where’s Terry?"
"Dead," Herag said calmly, as if discussing something insignificant.
The old man walked out of the vegetable garden and looked at Herag covered in black armor, "Seems like he was careless."
Herag nodded, "I guess so, but whether he was careless or not doesn’t change his inevitable death."
The old man sneered, floating into the air, "Judging by the magic on you, you should be melee combat type. Terry must have been too careless and let you get close, which caught him off guard."
Herag looked at the old man in the air without speaking.
His biggest problem now was indeed having to be in melee to maximize his combat power. If the opponent distanced themselves, like flying into the air, he’d have nowhere to utilize his power.
Herag crouched down, stomped heavily on the ground, and leapt up.
Immediately, his figure vanished, appearing behind the old man the next moment, punching towards the back of the old man’s head.