The puppet exploded just as the Magic Dragon Blade pierced through the Dark Lord's chest, and Wilbur smiled from where he was standing behind the Dark Lord. "I've used all these moves you're pulling. Do you think they'd work on me?" Wilbur yanked the Magic Dragon Blade out of the Dark Lord's chest. The wound quickly healed itself, disappearing out of sight within a matter of seconds. The Dark Lord grabbed Wilbur by the arm, pulling him over. The puppet exploded once more, filling the air with black miasma. "F*ck, that wasn't his main body! This bastard's been playing me the whole time! I'm going to kill him once I get my hands on him!" Just then, an invisible Wilbur looked at the Dark Lord from a dozen or so meters above him. "Why didn't you kill him off just now, Senior?" "He's become half an evil god, and his body will heal itself as long as there is enough dark energy in him. He will have to release all the dark energy in his body to be killed, or he will never die." "But
The Dark Lord looked around wildly with a ruthless gaze. "I dare you to come out! Come on, stop hiding! Are you going to hide for the rest of your life? A great evil god, cowering away like a little mouse! Aren't you worried that others might hear about this, and make a joke out of you?" Wilbur's voice echoed through the air then, "I've fallen for quite some time. Few in this universe know who I am, and now I'm just living in this young man's body. Why would I be mocked for battling you using the body of a young man? Surely you'd be the one to be mocked, right? Remember, you were just looking down on him for being a lower-dimension cultivator not long ago. A half-god whose goals were foiled by a lower-dimension cultivator? I think your reputation would suffer much more if this were to get out." "That's enough!" the Dark Lord roared. "I won't let you get away, you bastard! I'm going to kill you!" The Dark Lord's body radiated black aura as he spoke. It quickly spread out, forming
"I'm going to give you a task, Wilbur." "Of course, Senior." "You're going to activate the meaning of darkness that you've learned later and absorb the dark energy around you as quickly as possible no matter what happens. He's trying to devour you, so we're going to turn the tables and devour him instead. Let's see who ends up winning." Electricity flowed through Wilbur's body, and he regained control over it. Wilbur took one last look at the shrinking ball of dark energy and closed his eyes, muttering a spell as he activated the meaning of darkness and began to absorb the dark energy. "Ha! Do you think you'll be able to devour me just like that?" The ball of dark energy contracted even faster, and a wave of pressure closed in on Wilbur as if trying to crush him. Just then, the Light Gloves radiated a gray energy aura. It quickly covered Wilbur up, forming a defensive barrier. The immense pressure vanished at once, and Wilbur heaved a sigh of relief as he began to mutter sp
"But Senior, you…" "No buts. Don't waste my time, is it a yes or no?" Wilbur did not know what the intentions of this evil god were but saving the earth had been his own wish. He gritted his teeth and said, "Alright. I agree!" "That's all I needed to hear." The next second, Wilbur felt a powerful wave of dark energy being channeled into his body. It was far more powerful than anything Wilbur had expected, and another wave of dark energy split out of Wilbur's body to form a human figure. Following that, a handsome man appeared in front of Wilbur. He took in the look of pure agony on Wilbur's face and said at once, "I guess you can't take even a tenth of this dark energy. Let me help you out." The man muttered a spell, and a black seal appeared in mid-air. The next second, the man inserted the seal into Wilbur's body. The seal quickly absorbed all the dark energy in Wilbur's body, relieving him of a good amount of pressure and pain. Within a few minutes, all the pressure wa
"Kaiser Fern?" he whispered softly and frowned. He once received many antiques that contained peculiar energies back in Dasha. The origins of those antiques became the subject of his research. The story of an ancient and prominent clan from thousands of years ago was discovered by chance, from one of the antiques. The prominent clan started cultivating in ancient times, and according to the legends on the antique, the clan did many things during that period that benefited Dasha. It was said that the clan's descendants could achieve a lifespan of ten thousand years if they followed the methods described in the records. If the records were deemed true, it was possible that the prominent clan still existed, but they had hidden their identities. The clan would be known as the Fern Clan. Wilbur was surprised that the evil god was willing to give himself the name of the Fern Clan. Perhaps the evil god established some sort of connection with the Fern Clan thousands of years ago. Re
His new destination was a place called the Lambert Mountains. The mountains were located in the northern part of the small country of Horace, near the Arctic Ocean. The area was known for its perpetual blizzards and was rarely visited by people. There were also rumors of yeti sightings. Three hours later, Wilbur arrived at the Lambert Mountains. He soared through the sky and searched for familiar sights below, eventually managing to find the cave during the evening. He encountered two cultivators upon entering the cave. They used a formation to open portals to three different dimensions. The cultivators were very powerful and could also summon beasts from other dimensions to assist in attacking Wilbur. However, Wilbur was not the cultivator he used to be. He immediately killed them and broke the formation to obtain the seventh cauldron fragment. Three days later, Wilbur also found the eighth cauldron fragment in Syberia. After Wilbur took a shower in the hotel, he took out the
"Alright, I have things to attend to, so I'll hang up now. I hope you successfully complete your mission," Perry said, after which he ended the call. "Hey, Perry?" Wilbur checked his phone screen and then decided to call Perry again. "Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable." Wilbur had no choice but to put his phone down and focus on the eighth cauldron fragment on the table again. After repeated observation, he finally confirmed that he could not find a breakthrough from the eighth cauldron fragment. He then decided to take out all seven other cauldron fragments and placed them on the table. Wilbur could sense faint energy emanating from them clearly when the eight cauldron fragments were placed together. The special energy felt very soothing. After hesitating for a moment, Wilbur instinctively began to piece the eight cauldron fragments together in sequence. Wilbur had meticulously observed the cauldron before and noticed that each cauldron had distinct patterns. The
Wilbur hovered in mid-air, watching the island below gradually sink. He clenched his jaw and said, "No, I can't wait another three months. I must get on this island today." Wilbur dove rapidly from mid-air. As he approached the island, a golden shield appeared above it, blocking his path. "It's not that easy to keep me out!" yelled Wilbur.Wilbur punched the shield. A golden dragon appeared, but it was at once reduced to a fine powder that was then absorbed by the shield. The shield emitted an energy that felt very familiar to Wilbur."Dragon aura?" asked Wilbur. He hesitated and said in a shocked voice, "I can't believe this shield is made from dragon aura! Could it be that I can only enter the island through the use of dragon aura?" The cultivator on the stone platform looked at Wilbur at that moment and said, "It seems you have some insight. However, if your cultivation is insufficient. You won't be able to enter the island no matter how hard you try." Wilbur looked at the