Wilbur could hear an ice-cold voice in the middle of the darkness. "F*cking bastard left me stuck here. It's been five thousand years… Finally, someone's going to awaken me. Hahaha!" A raucous peal of laughter mixed with the crashing of waves rang through the darkness as Wilbur opened his eyes blearily. He found that he was floating in the middle of the sea, and the support of his dragon aura was the only thing keeping him from sinking downwards. Memories recounting everything that happened before Wilbur passed out flooded his mind as he looked around. Wilbur remembered the three Adams attacking him at the same time, and he managed to kill all of them in the end. The liquid woman used her third move after that, the Golem, and had swallowed him into her belly. The inside of the Golem seemed like a strange, mysterious dimension. Wilbur could feel himself growing dizzy as he entered it, losing the ability to stand upright as he lost consciousness. By the time he could sense the su
The strength and spirit energy of a cultivator would be much better supported where the energy aura was stronger, and it would help prevent the cultivator from being affected by external forces. This made the seventy-nine years Wilbur had spent in the magical tower feel like hardly anything aside from the passing of time and switching from dusk to dawn. Of course, feelings were unavoidable in the face of returning to a dimension with four seasons. Tenin's voice rang from behind Wilbur, "You finally made it out of there. I guess you've succeeded." "Senior Tenin!" Wilbur whipped around to look at Tenin, who smiled. "Congratulations on passing the magical tower's test, Wilbur. You've proven yourself to be worthy enough to take care of the dangers Earth shall face. It's fate." "Earth…" Wilbur mumbled to himself before asking, "Senior Tenin, can I know how things are on Earth? Can I really save it?" Tenin smiled wordlessly, raising a hand to gently swipe at the air in front of
"On top of that, the Dark Lord will be sure to look for followers in the lower dimensions after he becomes an evil god. Once that happens, the power of the light in the lower dimensions will weaken as the power of the evil gods will grow. In fact, all of the lower dimensions might be usurped completely within a few hundred years and become part of the chaos realm." Wilbur gritted his teeth. "No, I can't let that happen. I won't let someone make slaves out of my people. Everyone on Earth deserves respect, and Earth will become a dimension of light one day. Please tell me what I should do now, Senior Tenin." Tenin said, "From the way I see it, there are two days until the dark energy from the ancient formations on Earth is released. If you can destroy all nine of the ancient formations and kill the Dark Lord by then, Earth should be able to return to its previous state." "Thank you, Senior Tenin. Please help me activate the formation. I'd like to return to Earth right now." Tenin
Wilbur's eyes widened in shock at the sight before him. He had spent so much time hunting down the dragon cauldrons, and the Dark Messenger had just destroyed all of them right before him. It was as if all his hard work from before had gone to waste. His shock was soon replaced with rage as Wilbur glowered at the Dark Messenger. "I'm going to kill you!" "You? I'll have you know that I wanted to kill you from the start. Now that you've shown up to be killed, I'd be happy to take your life!" The Dark Messenger sprinted toward Wilbur, who charged at him as well. The Dark Messenger swung the sword in his grasp at Wilbur. Wilbur responded with a punch, and a golden dragon appeared behind the Dark Messenger at once. The Dark Messenger had sensed the presence of the dragon as well and widened his eyes in shock. Yet, before he could do anything, the golden dragon had pierced through his body from the back and shot out through his chest. The golden dragon cried out in fury, its rampan
Following that, Wilbur walked toward the ancient formation. He spread out his dragon aura to search for it, but the ancient formation seemed to have a mind of its own. Dark energy spread out as soon as it detected Wilbur's dragon aura, trying to crush it to pieces. Nonetheless, the dragon aura remained strong. It condensed itself before finally breaking into the ancient formation, then kicked up a dragon aura storm that destroyed the original ancient formation, causing the black miasma in the middle to disappear at once. After destroying the first ancient formation, Wilbur immediately flew toward the second one. He had seen the layout of the nine ancient formations through the Arcane Formation and thus knew where the remaining eight were. The next day, Wilbur destroyed seven ancient formations. The seven Dark Messengers guarding them were rather weak, which Wilbur found rather surprising. He had destroyed eight ancient formations in total but still did not dare relax as he knew t
An overwhelming wave of dark energy exploded in the Dark Lord's right hand. Wilbur threw out a punch at the same time, and the golden dragon shot out. The Dark Lord made a simple wave with his left hand and crushed the dragon to dust. Dragon aura dissipated into the air as the ball of dark energy in the Dark Lord's right hand grew in size. Wilbur's pupils contracted at once as if he were struck by a powerful wave of electricity, causing him to lose control over his body. That powerful force appeared once more, and Wilbur was shocked to sense this. Was this the force that had taken over his body from before? The energy ball in the Dark Lord's hand did not explode. Instead, it was absorbed into Wilbur's body and became his energy. The Dark Lord was caught off guard by the sight. "How… How can this be?" He had been preparing to condense all the energy in his body to kill Wilbur with one fatal blow. The Dark Lord's clone was only half as powerful as he was, and he had only been b
Despite Wilbur not knowing who the person in his body was, he had saved Wilbur's life just now. That alone was enough to make Wilbur feel rather grateful. Wilbur thanked the person in his head once more, then continued to walk forward. The dark energy around him grew much stronger as he walked, causing the Light Helmet and Light Gloves to emit a white glow. A protective barrier of white light formed around Wilbur's body, and he continued to make his way forward. Just as he was a dozen meters or so away from the pillar of black miasma in the middle of the formation, the Dark Lord let out a cry of fury. "Arghhhhhh!" The pillar of black miasma began to grow, quickly swallowing Wilbur. What looked like a pillar from the outside actually contained a gigantic spiraling vortex in the middle. Before Wilbur could even move, the dark aura lifted him into the vortex, forcing him to spin along with it. Just then, the Dark Lord sensed Wilbur's presence and let out a laugh from the cente
The defensive barrier rumbled as it absorbed the black miasma that surged out of the swords, and the power of light radiated out of the holes the swords left as it mended them Within just a little over ten seconds, the defensive barrier had grown several times more powerful. It was undamaged even after the last sword disappeared, and the holes left by the swords were fully mended too. "A defensive barrier of the power of the light," said the Dark Lord. "Ha! Even the Child of Light wouldn't be any match for me if he were to show up right now, let alone a nobody like you from a lower dimension." The Dark Lord muttered a spell, and a powerful wave of black miasma took shape above Wilbur's head in the form of a huge sword as the Dark Lord shouted, "Your defensive barrier won't be able to take a single attack from my sword no matter how powerful it is!" The defensive barrier exploded the next second, and the Dark Lord's sword came striking out toward Wilbur's chest. "You're asking