It was a shame that his yelling was useless. The hole soon closed up, and Wilbur was trapped in endless darkness at that moment. He felt like he was still falling. Everything around him was dark, and he could not see a thing. He felt despair at that moment. Wilbur thought he was the fated one and should be the one to save the world. However, he suddenly realized he meant nothing at all when everything around him vanished. 'Is this how I die?' he wondered. He did not know how things would end up and could only feel despair at that moment. He could not help but smile bitterly as he thought, 'Maybe I'm not the fated one.' Suddenly, he widened his eyes in the darkness, unwilling to give up just yet. However, over time, he slowly shut his eyes in disappointment with nothing happening. … "Thank you, Mister Penn!" "Mister Penn, you're our savior." "It's all thanks to you for fulfilling my wish, Mister Penn!" Just then, Wilbur could hear a lot of voices in his head. He recall
Wilbur stood stunned in place for some time, after which he came to a realization and looked at his hands with excitement, exclaiming, "I got it. The source of light comes from the heart. If there's no light in the heart, then it's a place of darkness!" Wilbur thought he had lost everything in that dark space, but the light in him woke him up again, and it also gave him immense power. The Light Gloves could transform other energies into the power of light, but they were all external powers. It was very powerful, but it was not the purest power of light. "For Earth, and everyone's dream!" Wilbur raised his right hand and formed a ball of light. It emitted a power of light that was pure. Wilbur was showered by the light and felt oddly rejuvenated by it. It was as if that was the power he had been waiting for all the while. The ball of light eventually vanished, and Wilbur finally understood the meaning of light at that moment. He took a deep breath and continued forward. Wilbur
All six halberds were shattered. In the next moment, Wilbur emerged from the storm, swiftly piercing the chest of an armored warrior with his sword. As the warrior's face filled with shock, a clone emerged from Wilbur's body, and both Wilburs charged toward the remaining warriors at the same time. In less than ten seconds, all six warriors had their chests pierced through by Wilbur's sword, turning into white glowing dust and dissipating into thin air. The first dragon cauldron floated in mid-air, and all the escaping dragon aura formed into a black dragon, coiling around Wilbur's waist, vigilantly surveying the surroundings. Wilbur gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't plan on killing you guys, but you tried to kill me, so I won't hold back anymore." At that moment, Wilbur forgot light, because he realized that light could not be used to deal with the various warriors from the Light World. On the contrary, the power of destruction could annihilate them. Wilbur continued forwar
"Hmph. "Just a drop of water? Do you really think that can test me with just that?" The shadowy figure replied effortlessly, "I advise you not to underestimate it, or you'll have to deal with the consequences." In the next second, the droplet flew toward Wilbur. He raised his Magic Dragon Blade to block it and a sharp cracking sound could be heard instantly! The blade snapped into two, but the droplet continued its trajectory undeterred. Wilbur quickly crossed his hands in front of him, attempting to shield himself from the droplet. Boom! The force of the droplet sent Wilbur flying backward, smashing through three large trees before he finally hit the ground. "You!" Wilbur gritted his teeth, glaring at the shadowy figure. The shadowy figure smirked and said, "It seems you are indeed too weak. With your current strength, you can't possibly defeat me." "I don't think so." Wilbur pressed his hands against the ground and struggled to stand up. At this moment, the dragon h
In the next second, Wilbur's fist collided with the shadowy figure's fist. A powerful white light surged like a tidal wave, instantly sweeping through the area. The shadowy figure's power was neutralized, and he stood there calmly. Then, the shadowy figure lifted his head and looked at Wilbur, saying, "Did you see that? If the one who fought you just now wasn't a Messenger from the Light World, they would have been utterly obliterated." With that, the shadowy figure withdrew his right hand. Wilbur frowned and asked, "What… What exactly is going on? What is a Messenger from the Light World? And wasn't the power you used just now the power of destruction?" The shadowy figure felt a wave of frustration and said, "Didn't I already explain? Light and darkness are inseparable. The power of light can annihilate all phantoms formed by the power of destruction. Whether a person is good or evil, that's the true difference between light and darkness." In truth, the Light World was not that
In a moment of desperation, Wilbur clenched his right fist and punched at the Child of Light. The Child of Light caught Wilbur's fist, and energy began flowing steadily from Wilbur's right hand into the Child of Light's body. In less than half a minute, Wilbur felt more than half of his energy being drained. At this point, the Child of Light flashed a sinister smile and said, "It seems you're not that strong after all. In that case, prepare to die!" With a furious roar from the Child of Light, Wilbur felt his energy being siphoned off even faster. Realizing that continuing like this would lead to his death, Wilbur, in a fit of rage, unleashed a dragon aura storm. Boom! The dragon aura storm exploded, sending both Wilbur and the Child of Light flying. As he hit the ground, Wilbur flicked his wrist to summon the Magic Dragon Blade. However, the Child of Light, undeterred, immediately charged at him again. Seeing the almost maniacal Child of Light, Wilbur gritted his teeth and s
Wilbur dashed up to the stone platform, but unfortunately, the Child of Light had already vanished without a trace. Before he could process what had happened, the ground began to tremble violently. As Wilbur's body rapidly plummeted downward, a flash of white light swept over him. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself at the heart of the forest. Looking around, Wilbur was surprised to see a helmet emitting a faint, white glow hovering in front of him. He could sense its presence and knew without a doubt that this was the Light Helmet, part of the sacred Light Armor. Clutching the Light Helmet, Wilbur said, "Child of Light, rest assured, I will not let Earth fall under the dominion of the dark gods." As he spoke, the white glow around the helmet gradually faded, and it returned to its ordinary state. Just then, a massive tremor shook the ground. All of Kook Island seemed to quake, with a powerful energy surge erupting from beneath the earth. This intense state lasted f
The sky lit up with five orbs, each glowing as brightly as the sun. Several figures, illuminated by the radiant light, ascended into these orbs, leaving this world behind. "Thank you all! Thank you for saving Earth!" "Thank you so much!" Wilbur watched as those figures ascended toward the heavens, memories of his happiest moments from childhood to now flooding his mind. The warm sunlight, the tranquil life… All of it made him feel compelled to express his gratitude to these departing figures. At this moment, one figure halted in front of him. "Kortlin." "Sir, thank you so much." "Kortlin, it's me who should be thanking you." Kortlin smiled gently at Wilbur and said, "The formation will disappear in three days. During these three days, you must convert all the dark energy within the formation into the power of light. Over the next three months, you need to restore peace to Bullard Bay. Only then will Earth truly have a chance. Remember, this time, Earth only has one year