Locke used this Spell Model to speculate as much as possible about the other party's spellcasting logic. Of course, this was only a general outline; he still needed to run a simulation with the Queen's Chessboard.
Using Group 2's Queen's Chessboard would work too. The equipment from Group 2 was currently prioritized for his own use. Having his clone use the Queen's Chessboard three or four times would cost only two million Magic Stones, and would probably allow him to gain a great deal from this Spell Model.
Locke looked at Witch Stefania. "You may leave."
Witch Stefania looked at Locke strangely, a puzzled expression on her face.
"Leave? Where?"
Locke looked at the Spell Model. "I've already obtained what I needed from you. You're no longer of any value to me. I don't need to use a First-Ring Wizard to pad my achievements, so you may leave."
Witch Stefania looked at Locke in astonishment.
She had never imagined that the Beholder Wizard would let her go immediately after she handed over the Spell Model.
No.
Witch Stefania suddenly realized that Locke simply considered her worthless. She was of no further use to him.
Sending her to Wizard Prison was optional, but Locke clearly found it troublesome and did not want to bother with such a trivial matter.
Witch Stefania had never expected Locke to possess such magnanimity. Before this, she had only thought of him as a super genius and one of the rare ruthless figures among the White Wizards. Now, she could no longer understand him at all.
The look in her eyes as she gazed at Locke was one of admiration. She admired not only his power, but also his spirit.
Locke had completely become an existence she could not comprehend.
Fearing that Locke might change his