Wizards: Starting with the Refined Meditation Technique Guide

Chapter 179 The Harmonious Atmosphere of the Wizard Team

Chapter 179 The Harmonious Atmosphere of the Wizard Team

However, these flames could not harm the flesh and blood puppet.

Just like when they faced Leo's true form before, even though they were burning fiercely, they were unable to cause any damage to his body.

Seeing the flesh-and-blood puppets approaching, just like Leo had done before, ignoring the flames, Banville felt a sudden panic. He stammered, "No, no, don't come any closer."

Then, the flesh-and-blood dolls surrounded Banville and began to beat him.

You punch me, I punch you.

"Don't hit him."

"Damn it, Leo."

"Fight with magic, you despicable barbarian."

"Stop it."

"Leo, don't go too far."

Leo shook his head, his assessment of Banville somewhat ambiguous.

Banville is like a newbie character in a game who gets amazing items from spending real money.

Although his spell power is very high, Banville is a complete mess in every other aspect.

Banville's level is very poor in terms of willpower, spell combination, spell usage, and combat rhythm.

Leo could never have imagined a situation like this, where ninety-nine flesh-and-blood puppets surrounded and beat Banville, and Banville was completely helpless, happening to Sephiroth, whom he had just fought.

In his panic, Banville's spells also lost their effectiveness.

After a moment of spatial dislocation, Leo found his head back on his body.

After Leo recovered, he also stopped the flesh and blood puppets from ganging up on him.

Under the onslaught of the flesh-and-blood dolls, Banville became bruised and swollen, his face swelling up like a pig's head.

The flesh and blood puppets were divided into two rows, and Leo walked through the middle.

Leo approached Banville, his amber eyes fixing his gaze upon him.

When he looked up and saw Leo, Banville was trembling with fear.

"Leo... what... what do you want to do?"

Leo said, "I think you know better than anyone what the defeated face."

"No...don't kill me."

Upon hearing this, Banville hurriedly took a box from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, an unfamiliar magical pressure erupted from the box.

Leo's expression changed slightly.

That unique feeling of demonic pressure—without a doubt, it belongs to a formal wizard.

A phantom of Brock appeared above, and he first looked at his son.

Upon seeing Banville's bruised and battered face, Brock's magical pressure became unstable.

Leo felt a sense of impending doom, as if a storm was brewing.

"Pros, spare my son, and I'll give you the magic stone."

"Brock said calmly."

Leo didn't ask how many magic stones Brock could give. From the moment this formal wizard opened his mouth, it wasn't a request, but a deal that Leo had to agree to.

"Yes, Your Excellency Wizard."

"Banville, give him 20,000 magic stones as an apology."

"Yes, Father." Banville nervously took out 20,000 magic stones and handed them to Leo.

After Leo put the magic stone into his spatial storage pouch, he turned around and said, "Since you've lost, then get lost."

Upon hearing this, Banville felt as if he had been granted a pardon and used his flight magic to escape at top speed.

Banville gritted his teeth.

The scene from just now involuntarily came to mind.

He couldn't understand why Leo had won a one-sided victory when he clearly had the advantage in magic.

"When I get back, I will ask my father for the reason."

"He's clearly weaker than me, so how did he manage to defeat me?"

"Leo, next time, I'm going to beat you."

Banville clenched his fist and said.

Just then, four wizards were slowly flying towards them.

When Banville saw the four figures, a hint of embarrassment flashed through his mind.

With his face bruised and swollen, he really doesn't want to run into his teammates.

Banville wanted to take a roundabout approach and avoid these former teammates.

But to everyone's surprise, Anna and her three companions surrounded Banville first.

"They are wizards from other squads."

"Was he defeated by the wizard Banville?"

They didn't recognize Banville.

With Banville's bruised and swollen face, they couldn't recognize him at all just by looking at him.

Banville paused for a moment, then said, "It's me."

Although Banville's head was swollen like a pig's head from being beaten, his voice remained unchanged.

Upon hearing Banville's voice, the four men exchanged bewildered glances.

Anna asked cautiously, "Wizard Banville, were you defeated by other wizards?"

Recalling the scene of being brutally beaten by Leo's flesh puppet, Banville's expression turned rather unpleasant.

Banville said, "Yes, I lost. I lost to a Protoss wizard named Leo."

Upon hearing Banville's words, the four exchanged glances.

Anna said, "It was just a defeat, it's nothing."

"Yes, there are many powerful wizarding geniuses. Wizard Banville, you may not be the strongest, but you are definitely the top wizarding apprentice of your class."

"Wizard Banville, don't be discouraged. Everyone fails sometimes."

Banville looked at the four wizards with surprise.

He had thought that his teammates would mock him for his failure because of his arrogant attitude towards them.

Now, however, they are all comforting themselves.

Banville felt his eyes getting hot, and tears were about to fall.

He had previously looked down on Anna and her three companions with disdain and contempt, but what he received in return was their kindness and tolerance.

For a moment, Banville was filled with mixed feelings and some emotion. He said, "Anna, I apologize for what I did to you before."

Banville bowed slightly to Anna to express his apology.

Anna waved her hand and said, "It's alright, I didn't take it to heart. Besides, you're right, it was I who wanted to get close to you. I was just paying the price for my own attempt to curry favor with the powerful."

Anna's boyfriend grunted and said, "Banville, don't you have to apologize to me? I'm still angry that you stole Anna from me."

"I'm sorry," Banville said, bowing his head.

"Okay, I forgive you."

The atmosphere within the five-person group seemed to become more harmonious after Banville's defeat.

Upon seeing this, Banville finally couldn't hold back his tears.

Banville turned away so that no one else could see his tears.

He wiped away the tears dripping from the corners of his eyes and said, "Let's go back."

"Okay, let's go back."

Banville was flying in the lead.

A strange, bloodshot glint flashed in the eyes of Anna and the other three behind her.

The edge of the field.

Leo straightened his clothes and said, "Prince Sono, you're the only one left. Aren't you coming out?"

"Haha, Wizard Leo, I never expected that you would be the final victor. This has really surprised me."

Sono's figure appeared above the nearby hut and walked towards Leo.

Leo remained on guard.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared to Leo's right.

However, Leo reacted quickly and shattered the phantom with a single punch.

The shattered phantom turned into a pool of blood.

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