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
Wilbur opened his left hand and gave it a try, thinking murderous thoughts in his head. Sure enough, a cloud of black aura appeared in his palm the next second. "Ah, I get it now." Wilbur got an idea, and he increased his thoughts of murder and bloodshed by tenfold. A black miasma enveloped the halberd, and Wilbur stared down at the black spider coldly as he waved the halberd. "To hell with you!" This time, the woman atop the spider trembled with fear as if she had run into a powerful enemy. The halberd fell from mid-air, giving the woman no chance to react as it struck her body and split her clean into two as the spider's body was bisected as well. The spider's legs were blasted to bits and scattered on the ground. Tracy walked over with a smile. "You seemed to have learned something new, Mister Penn." "Yep. I think I've found a special energy." Wilbur had not expected the power of destruction to stem from evil thoughts. However, this was hardly the first time he had bee
"Ant-men?" "Sh*t, they've found us! Retreat, Mister Tracy!" Wilbur shouted Tracy's name as the two men backed into the fog at top speed. Countless arrows filled the air once more, and Tracy's defense was destroyed three times within a single minute with Wilbur's defense being destroyed twice." "These imbeciles! Did you call them ant-men, Mister Penn? Do you know about them?" "I sure do," Wilbur said truthfully. "I came across them in the basement of Greensource Corp when I was in Cametra. They're an extremely powerful species. One ant-man nearly killed me. There are probably thousands here, and I don't think we have any other choice." "What do you mean by that, Mister Penn?" Wilbur knew that there were too many ant-men for merely two men to go up against, and they would not be able to win with skill. Wilbur turned around with a solemn expression on his face. "We have no other choice, Mister Tracy. I'm going to count to three, and we'll flee together. This is the only way. O
"I haven't forgotten, Tracy. But you can't be so selfish." "That's up to me, Wilbur Penn! You can do whatever you want, and I'll do whatever I want. Let's part ways here!" Tracy turned and walked into the fog, heading to another end of the barrier. Wilbur scrambled to chase after him. Sure enough, Tracy was casting another light spell to break the barrier. A ray of sword energy swung over, and Tracy was once again forced to dodge Wilbur's attack. He turned to look at Wilbur. "You don't have to do this to me, Wilbur. Look at this barrier." Wilbur turned and saw the ripples of white light all across the barrier. The energy of both Tracy and Wilbur's attacks was absorbed by the barrier at once, and neither of the men was hurt in the slightest. Wilbur finally heaved a sigh of relief then. Tracy said, "That senior knew this day would come, and he made this barrier to stop the ant-men. How are we ever going to match up against them, though?" "You've disappointed me nevertheless,