Then, a huge electrical net quickly spread out, reaching into the depths of the mist in less than a minute. "What… What are they doing?" Tracy looked at Wilbur, and at this moment, Wilbur saw these spheres quickly wriggling. Wilbur hurriedly stopped Tracy, who wanted to move forward, saying, "Quick, step back." The positions where these spheres appeared were relatively close to the depths of the Wearson Valley, proving that their strength surpassed that of humans, snakes, and werewolves. Therefore, Wilbur believed that being cautious and vigilant would not be wrong. However, just then, an unexpected scene occurred. The spheres on the ground cracked open one after another, standing upright, and humanoid creatures appeared in front of them. These humanoid creatures were nearly two meters tall. Their outer shell seemed to be their armor, while their true forms were gray, wrinkled skin. As more and more humanoid creatures awakened, they noticed Wilbur and Tracy. They angrily roar
Tracy saw this scene from afar, and in his anxiety, he chanted a spell, summoning white balls of light to strike at the humanoids. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy had no effect on these humanoids. They seemed to be energy-absorbing creatures. The balls of light struck the humanoids but were instantly swallowed by them. This also caught the attention of a dozen or so humanoids, who turned and rushed toward Tracy. However, at that moment, Wilbur wielded the bronze halberd, and the power of destruction erupted. Dozens of humanoids surrounding Wilbur were instantly cut down with their limbs flying in all directions. Witnessing the scene, an expression of fear appeared on the humanoid leader's face. Babbling something anxiously, all the humanoids squatted in place, reverted into their spherical forms, and headed toward the depths of the mist. Watching the humanoids retreat like a tide, Tracy breathed a sigh of relief and walked to Wilbur's side, saying, "Mister Wilbur, thank you."
Wilbur pushed Tracy behind him and wielded the bronze halberd, launching an attack on the humanoids. The bronze halberd swept through, and one by one, the humanoids fell. Unlike last time, before falling, the humanoids transferred all the electrical energy from their bodies to the bronze halberd. Due to the boost from the electrical energy, the bronze halberd would temporarily halt in mid-air. At this moment, other humanoids would quickly charge toward Wilbur, attempting to get close to him. Tracy, standing at a distance, saw this scene and quickly said, "Mister Wilbur, be careful. They want to transfer all the lightning to you. They're trying to push you to the limits until you explode." Hearing this, Wilbur chuckled. Although these humanoids stored electrical energy in their bodies, they were not even as powerful as a sea beast's electrical energy even with all of them added together. It was ridiculous to think they could make him explode. Wilbur continued to slaughter the hu
Tracy frowned and said, "What just happened actually confirms a speculation I had before. It seems that there are indeed chosen ones in this world." "Chosen ones?" Wilbur looked at Tracy with a puzzled expression and said, "Do you also believe in the existence of the chosen ones in this world?" "Yes, but I used to think it was impossible for there to be these so-called chosen ones. I used to think that everyone just had different talents, and that led to different cultivation speeds. Ultimately, everyone can enhance their own strength. Therefore, we all start from the same point, just with different speeds of cultivation. Thus, there's no such thing as being chosen." Tracy's words struck a chord with Wilbur because he had also contemplated the question of chosen ones before. However, Wilbur and Tracy had different thoughts on the matter. Wilbur believed that those with exceptional talents and opportunities were the chosen ones. "Why have you changed your attitude again then?"
"They don't even know the existence of the dimensional laws of the middle and upper dimensions. Furthermore, what's terrifying is that this force is even more powerful than the power of the universe's laws. And you're still saying that whoever possesses this power isn't the chosen one?" Wilbur took a deep breath. "That's true, but a cultivator can reach Sanctuary level through cultivation and practice, then open up a portal to another dimension to borrow its dimensional laws." "No. There is a limit to a cultivator's capabilities, and they cannot outsmart the dimensional laws of the dimension they are in. That's what sets them apart from the chosen ones." Tracy kept looking at Wilbur as he spoke, which made Wilbur feel pressured as if Tracy was not fighting alongside him, but against him instead. Tracy smiled all of a sudden then. "Don't get me wrong, Mister Penn. There are loads of people who know how to control the power of light and the power of destruction. I wasn't specific
However, as the pillars of light began to move about, more black spiders pounced over and continued to feed on their dead companions. Tracy looked nothing but disgusted at the scene. "Die, you dirty bastards!" Wilbur continued to wave his historical halberd, swatting the incoming spiders out of the way. Wilbur smirked at the scattered pillars of light. Of course, Tracy had been hiding his powers this whole time, but he was forced to show his hand. Wilbur had never trusted Tracy to begin with and had not even considered whether or not he would be able to get the Light Armor here in Wearson Valley. Wilbur had plans of his own. Tracy was from the Church of Holy Illuminati, after all. Light Valley had sent people out to get in touch with Wilbur, which meant that they were not going to get rid of him just about yet. Light Valley pretty much controlled the entire world, and there were many more secrets to what they had planned. Wilbur was going on this trip to see if he could maybe k
After the webs landed on the ground, the two six-winged angels turned into white light before fading out of sight. Following this, even more spider webs came attacking Wilbur and Tracy. "Quad Thunder!" Wilbur put his palms together as he retreated, summoning four balls of lightning. They hovered in mid-air, sparking with chains of lightning as they attacked the black spiders below. Crackling sounds could be heard as the chains of lightning struck the spiders' bodies. Yet they were not harmed in the slightest— in fact, they seemed to rather enjoy the lashes. The spiders spat out more webs, sucking the balls of thunder to themselves before swallowing them whole. Wilbur took the opportunity to pounce at them once more, waving the halberd in his grip as he attacked and killed two spiders. At the same time, Tracy muttered his chants as a pillar of light came down from the sky and enveloped the black spiders. They wriggled furiously for a while before exploding to their death. Even
All of a sudden, the woman atop the spider spread her arms. The spider began to radiate a black miasma that turned into a defensive wall. All three of the Holy Archer's arrows struck the wall instead. The defensive wall did not crumble, and the arrows' energy was quickly absorbed by the black miasma and converted to become a part of the spider. "Oh, no. Why does this monster seem to have human-like abilities? How is it able to channel its energy to absorb others? There just seems to be no way to kill it. In fact, it will only grow stronger if it cannot be killed." "Leave it to me." Wilbur gripped the halberd before charging over. Despite knowing that he could kill the spider immediately with the power of destruction, Wilbur wanted to know if he could do it just with spiritual energy. Would he stand a chance against the black spider if he was not the chosen one? Getting closer and closer, Wilbur leaped into the air whipping the halberd around before attacking fiercely in the b