Chapter 2527

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