Big Capitalist

Yuna was shocked after hearing Merlin's words. Listen to me, is this human language? You came here to save Stacy just to let her work for you tomorrow?

The Moon Whisperer had no idea what Merlin was saying. It was now absorbing Stacy's magic to maintain its body. It had never thought that its body could be broken apart so easily.

The Moon Whisperer was suspended in the air, and the dark aura surged like a tide, wrapping around it. It began to absorb Stacy's magic power with all its strength to maintain its own existence.

Merlin's wrath would not wait for it, however.

"I've already told you that tomorrow's Mixue Time meeting is very important, so you better stop sucking!" Merlin roared, and the crossbow in his hand instantly emitted a dazzling light. Along with a crisp string sound, crossbow arrows shot out like meteors. Each crossbow arrow contained elemental destructive power of various attributes, heading straight for the Moon Whisperer.

The Moon Whisperer felt threatened and immediately fought back with dark magic. Its body twisted in the air, and the dark energy turned into a huge vortex, trying to swallow Merlin's attack.

However, Merlin was already prepared. He quickly took out a large number of potion bottles from the space ring and threw them out. The potion bottles were very fast in the air and instantly arrived next to the Moon Whisperer.

boom--

The potion bottle exploded, and the rich aroma of medicine instantly swept the space around the Moon's Whisperer. Crystal clear light yellow and light green dust quickly spread out, forming a foggy area. The black magic that the Moon's Whisperer had just been about to condense instantly shattered.

A sharp cry was heard. The Moon Speaker did not expect that his dark magic would actually collapse. Without the protection of dark magic, the Moon Speaker was shot and exploded again by the elemental crossbow.

Boom—the body of "Stasi" that the Moon Whisperer had finally condensed again exploded and turned into a black, petroleum-like viscous liquid, which slowly condensed with the help of black tentacles.

Delia, who was fighting with the Guardian of Nature in the distance, was taking out a potion when she suddenly smelled a familiar scent. She turned her head and saw the foggy area formed around the Moon Whisperer. She was stunned.

"Fuck!"

Delia couldn't help but swear. Interference potion! She had used a bottle of it when she dealt with the Windtalkers just now.

Interference potions are magic potions made from materials that can curb the flow of magic power. The effect is just as you have seen. The potion dust can interfere with the magician's casting of magic. As long as the magic has not been fully formed, it can destroy the stability of the magic and cause it to collapse.

Even Delia, a genius in potions, usually only has one bottle of it on hand, and she just used it to deal with the Windtalkers. This stuff is not cheap, costing eight hundred to one thousand gold coins per bottle on the black market.

Because this thing is aimed at magicians, ordinary people can create conditions to kill low- and middle-level magicians with it. There was even an incident on the continent of Aize where a fifth-level magician was killed by an ordinary person using this thing.

This results in basically not many potion makers trying to make it, because this potion is resisted by magicians, and making this thing is bad for one's reputation.

But privately, which potion master doesn't prepare this thing for himself?

The reason why Delia was so shocked was the amount of interference potion that Merlin took out. The thick interference potion dust had formed a foggy area. How many bottles of interference potion did he need? Five bottles? Eight bottles? Or ten bottles?

That’s twelve bottles!

Of course Merlin did not answer Delia's inner doubts. He was very angry now and only wanted to teach this Moon Whisperer who exploited his employees a lesson. His employees could only be exploited by him!

Merlin didn't know when several wands inlaid with different magic crystals appeared in his hands. He quickly inserted these wands on the ground in front of him, and his fingers slid quickly on the magic crystals that stored magic in the wands.

Instantly, the seven staffs were activated by magic, creating a powerful elemental force in front of Merlin. Countless attack magics poured out like a storm, with fire, ice, lightning intertwined together, forming round after round of attacks.

"Come, let me see how strong you can be!" Merlin shouted, and a dozen magic scrolls were thrown out from under his robe. The activated third-level magic scrolls burned instantly, and the magic stored in them poured towards the Moon Whisperer like a cannonball.

The heat of the flames and the chill of the frost intertwined together, the wind blades that broke through the air and the violent flashes of tears formed a series of gorgeous light and shadows, heading straight for the core of the Moon Whisperer.

What, you ask Merlin how he knows the core of the Moon Whisperer? He knows shit, but under such a horrible magic bombardment, no matter where the Moon Whisperer's core is, it will be beaten.

Although the Moon Whisperer was in darkness, it was unable to resist Merlin's crazy attack. It tried to fight back with dark magic, but the dust that interfered with the potion prevented it from casting magic and even had no chance to fight back. It felt its body gradually weakening, and anger and fear intertwined.

"You damn thing!" The Moon Whisperer roared angrily, and dark energy surged wildly around it, trying to recover its strength, but Merlin's attacks came one after another like a tide, giving it no chance to breathe.

Yuna was dumbfounded. Merlin's attack method was too brutal. He was basically forcing money on the Moon Whisperer. In her eyes, this was not a magic bombardment, but a money bombardment.

Merlin is using money to pay for the Moon Whisperer. These magic potions, magic scrolls, and alchemical equipment... How much do they cost?

"You still have the energy to roar? Is it because magic didn't satisfy you? Come on, I'll give you enough!" Merlin's voice was as loud as a war drum. He drank precious magic potions to quickly replenish his consumed mana and poured out all his strength mercilessly, as if this battle was a bottomless money game.

The bombing sound of alchemical equipment continued to ring out, and the Moon Whisperer seemed very frustrated in this violent storm of attacks. Although it was an advent body and possessed powerful dark magic, it was unable to fight back at this moment. Merlin's attack was like a violent storm, hitting its core directly, bringing waves of pain.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this?" The Moon Whisperer roared angrily, trying to resist Merlin's attack with dark energy. However, its counterattack seemed insignificant in front of Merlin's money bombardment, and it could not form an effective defense at all.

"Come on, keep struggling!" Merlin sneered. He put away his staff, took out the potion bottle that sealed the fourth-level magic, and prepared to launch a more powerful attack.

Every attack he made cost a huge amount of money, but he didn't care. He just wanted to defeat this hateful guy completely.