Chapter 2570

Wilbur wobbled over to the small town by the mountain. His chest ached with every step he took, and it did not take long for blood to seep from the wound once more.

The seal had clearly scabbed when he was by the river. Why was it splitting again? Could it be… him?

The Dark Lord was now residing in Wilbur's body and would feel the same pain he felt. It should follow that the Dark Lord would be unconscious as well after Wilbur had passed out.

Now that Wilbur had woken up, the Dark Lord should have awoken too. The thought made Wilbur bark out a laugh of self-deprecation. It seemed like the wound on his chest was never going to heal at this rate.

Wilbur had thought that the Dark Lord would follow the orders Wilbur had given him, but he hardly even respected Wilbur at all. The Dark Lord's consciousness could still be controlled because the other ninety percent of his dark energy was sealed off, but he had devoured the powers of two Night Demons at the fishing village and Gemglass V