"Is he dead?"
Ronald was truly shocked as he looked at the cult magician lying on the ground, vomiting blood.
Could it be that the cult magicians of this world all have issues in their heads? They clearly possess the ability to protect their upper echelons and control the information their subordinates leak, but they leave their plans unguarded during operations.
It was a trap set by the opponent deliberately.
Or could it be similar to the spell system birthed by the "Hell Chapter," inheriting a type with severe limitations?
"..."
Seeing Ronald was fine, Elaine kicked the cult magician under her foot again. Confirming that his death was inevitable, she quickly bound the remaining three cult magicians together.
"Mr. Ronald, since things are as they stand, I'll be taking off early today. If there's anything else, we can talk about it tomorrow morning."
"Safe travels."
After bidding each other farewell, Elaine soon disappeared from the basement.
