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
Both Symon and Aisha were eager to seize the Light Helmet. However, Wilbur, seeing through their ambitions, calmly stated, "I haven't forgotten the purpose of our collaboration, Miss Aisha. Please remember that I have no interest in competing for the Light Helmet. It's yours now." He tossed the Light Helmet to Aisha. She caught it and immediately lit up with excitement. "In that case, I won't stand on ceremony with you, Mr. Wilbur. I hope we can collaborate again in the future." "Of course," Wilbur nodded, adding, "I mean if the Holy Illuminati Church offers adequate compensation, I would naturally be willing to work with you again." In reality, Wilbur was uninterested in continuing the conversation with Aisha. He had noticed Symon's eyes glinting with murderous intent, clearly desiring the Light Helmet for himself. To avoid becoming Symon's enemy, Wilbur decided to shift Symon's focus onto Aisha. As soon as Wilbur finished speaking, Symon's gaze locked onto Aisha. Coldly, he s
The powerful surge of energy suppressed any spiritual energy in the vicinity, creating a suffocating pressure that nearly brought Wilbur and Symon to their knees. Under this immense force, Symon's face twitched with shock as he exclaimed, "Aisha, that wretched woman! She's sacrificed her soul to an evil god." "This is unacceptable!" he growled. "I cannot allow the evil god to manifest. I must destroy her before she gains the evil god's protection!" Determined, Symon raised his staff and shouted, "Light Giant, unleash your full power and destroy Aisha!" A fierce wind whipped around them as Symon roared his command. The Light Giant, obeying its master, charged toward Aisha, swinging a powerful fist at the swirling vortex in the sky. Boom! The giant's punch landed heavily on the vortex, but the storm only grew stronger. The Light Giant's body was now encased in a shimmering white protective shield, indicating it was using all its strength. Despite its effort, the vortex's immen