At this moment, if he moved lightly, O'Doniel would die in an instant. This is not alarmist, this guy who has encountered opponents all his life will be reduced to a corpse in an instant.

It wasn't just Walls who felt the doubt, but so did O'Doniel, who felt the same at this moment as to why Walls and his sword weren't moving any further.

His keen eyes caught Worth's expression, and he could see that his opponent was just as puzzled.

He could sense that the reason why Walls did not take his life was not because of his own mercy, but because he was being stopped by a force he had never seen before.

So, where does this force come from?

Not far away, in the crowd watching the battle, a man in a knight's suit, this person was about the same age as O'Doniel, and judging from his look, he was also concerned about O'Doniel's life and death.

If either of O'Doniel or Walls had come to him, he would have recognized who that person really was.

This man is also known to Walls, who, together with O'Doniel, had persuaded him to join the kingdom of Swadia.

He was Matheson, the young man who wore a knight's suit but was described by Vo Goldfinger as a magician.

What's going on? Worthson asked in his own mind.

Quite simply, from the point of view of my strength, the power of a non-lone bamboo to move forward with one arm is the magic performed by a magician. Wo Zhi's golden finger suddenly came out at this moment and said.

It was like a bolt from the blue, and it immediately shocked Walls's heart.

"You mean there's a magician around here?"

"That's right, that's what I mean, you see, out of thin air, there was a sudden resistance, isn't it magic?" Wo's Goldfinger strengthened his own tone again, and this time Walls believed everything Wo's Goldfinger said.

"So can you sense where this magician is now?"

Yes, I can clearly feel that he is in the crowd of onlookers, and of course this magician is definitely not your person.

Goering has left you, and he has done what he promised you.

Then there is not a single mage in your team except you, and I really don't feel that there is a single mage who has the aura of a mage.

And I can tell you for sure that, as a magician, he was in the crowd of onlookers, and he belonged to O'Doniel's subordinate, and you must have seen him, and I felt that his aura was very familiar.

When Potter said this, Potter was desperately recalling in his mind the magicians he had ever met. In the process of his recollection, O'Donnell had already reacted, and now it was time for him to fight back.

However, he clearly sensed that Wall was in deep thought, and it would be unkind to take Wall's life at this moment. So O'Donnell didn't go and attack Walls.

He just waited quietly for Walls to come back to his senses and prayed for a fair showdown with Hoth.

After all, a second ago, Walls could have taken his own life. But for some reason, perhaps it was some kind of magical force that caused him to stop his actions.

O'Donnell was obviously aware of the mage's existence, so he could sense that Wall hadn't delivered that fatal blow to him, apparently because he was hindered by the mage.

O'Doniel didn't know who this magician was, although he had seen the power of magicians, but he had not studied magic, so he had not had in-depth communication with magicians, let alone made some magicians as his friends.

So which magician is willing to save himself, if it weren't for those powerful who hurt heaven and reason, those magicians would not have come out to help justice.

Even in the human world, no matter how many wars there are, it is impossible to get those mages who live in seclusion out, after all, the normal power struggle in the world is not the business of those mages, but they will save those homeless people in the process of war.

O'Donnell's mind was full of questions, and he was thinking about them like Walls.

However, the situation was urgent, and he also knew that Tui would take this opportunity to make his subordinates strip and show off, so she quickly took a step back and said respectfully to Walls:

"Mr. Walls, you actually said that you have spared me and did not stab the sword to take my life, so I will lead my men to go first.

I know that your target is Paravon, the capital of our kingdom of Swadia. I will be waiting for you in Parabun when we will face it out.

Rest assured, I won't lose to you at this moment. “

O'Donnell was also a man who could see the right moment, and he didn't wait for Walls to say anything, and immediately took his own men and hurried away.

Matheson, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, yes, this is the person he wants to save, O'Doniel, this person may be able to save his country.

"Walls, are we going to let them go like this?" Alleyn, who had collapsed to the ground on the side, said.

"Of course, I've already stopped, don't you see?" Instead, Walls said.

After hearing Walls say this, Alleyne didn't continue to speak, and he knew that it would be useless for him to talk more. He also saw the strangeness in this battle.

Clearly, Walls didn't want to let O'Donnell go.

But now, watching O'Doniel leave like that, Alleyne stroked his wounds.

He felt that a strong opponent like this should be eliminated now, and if he was left behind now, he might kill Walls with a backhand blow later on.

At the time of O'Doniel's retreat, in Parabun, the capital of the Kingdom of Swadia.

Here the senators of the Swadia kingdom, Count Harongoth and Count Gruenward, these two people have opposite tempers.

In the case of Count Harongoth, he was a hot-tempered lord, and Count Gruenward, who sat on the other side of him, had a gentle, complete old man's demeanor as a lord.

At this time, they were now discussing the information they had just received.

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