"Moose, are you bringing live sacrifices here this time?" The old woman raised her head, revealing a face that seemed completely devoid of moisture and life. Sammy gasped in terror. She was scared out of her wits. Moose trembled from head to toe, bowing to the old woman. "Master, these people threatened me. I had no choice." Wilbur put Sammy down, letting Dom hold her up as he chuckled at Moose. "Come on, you traitorous bastard!" Moose flushed, not daring to say another word. Wilbur turned to look at the old woman. "Are you Darlene Chancelot?" "That I am. Moose seems pretty afraid of you. That's rather impressive, young man," Darlene rasped. Dom and Sammy were both surprised this time. Neither of them had expected Moose's terrible, evil master to be an old woman. This old woman also looked like she was one foot into the grave, but turned out to be a cultivator instead, the kind that needed countless dead bodies to practice her cultivation. No one would have believed it
Darlene chuckled. "How many of them do you think you can fend off?" She whipped her cane, and hundreds of bodies came charging towards Wilbur with a force that was enough to completely overrun him. Sammy cried out in shock, and Dom's face paled. Moose did not know what to do either. Wilbur formed several seals with one hand in their direction, and a barrier rose around them that blocked the rest of the villagers off. He wielded his thunder cleaver and began attacking those zombies. Upon killing that one zombie from just earlier, Wilbur had understood something. Darlene had wanted all those dead bodies to turn them into zombies. Everyone in this village was a zombie. These zombies looked just like regular people but were no longer living and only operated under Darlene's command. These charmed zombies were not only stronger than regular human beings but also had a large amount of poison stored in their bodies. They did not fear death or pain in the slightest, making
There were only so many Sanctuary level cultivators in the world! That thought made Darlene's smile widen even more. Amidst the thick poisonous fog, Wilbur whipped his cleaver calmly as the blade exploded with powerful spirit energy, taking out one zombie with each blow. He hardly paid any mind to the poisonous fog that came forth, continuing on his massacre. As the battle went on, the expression on Darlene's started changing slowly. Most of the zombies were slain, but Wilbur did not seem to be letting up in the slightest. He did not seem to be poisoned or weakened at all. Darlene was a little confused. Even an Ambience level cultivator would not be able to take on the combined attack of this many zombies, let alone with the addition of the poisonous fog. Wilbur looked up at the air filled with the fog. He noticed that not many zombies were left. He let out a sneer, and the Dragon's Crystal in his body spun as a terrifying spirit energy surged out into his thunder cleaver
The giant zombie radiated with terrifying spirit energy, and a green fog drifted around it as it let out an earth-shaking howl. The sight made Sammy, who was in the barrier, burst into tears of terror at once. Dom's legs wobbled as he held his sister tightly to keep the both of them on their feet. Dom was pale in the face as well. It was clear he had never seen something quite this terrifying before. Wilbur's expression finally turned solemn this time. He had really underestimated this old witch. She was about as powerful as an intermediate Sanctuary level cultivator. It was important to note that forming a live giant zombie of this size required a staggering amount of spirit energy, and anyone below Sanctuary level would never be able to do it. Just then, Darlene's chest heaved as she fumed, "You're going to die, young man. You'll never beat my giant zombie." It was clear from the look on her face that forming the giant zombie had completely drained her of her spirit energ
The giant zombie was able to make the air between its palms constrict from its previous attacks, radiating a strength that was impossible to resist. Any regular human being would find it hard to withstand such pressure, and any slip-up on their end would result in a fatal ending. This move was enough to make up for the giant zombie's huge, lumbering figure and slow movements. Just then, as its palms were slowly closing in together, it seemed like no living thing would be able to survive such a blow. The thunder cleaver was gone from Wilbur's grasp. He held his palms up, trying to deflect the giant's terrifying blow. The palms closed together at last, with Wilbur right in the center. Sammy and the rest were scared out of their wits, closing their eyes hopelessly as dread washed over them. They could only imagine what the witch was going to do to them. Just then, Darlene let out a bone-chilling peal of laughter as she hobbled over to the giant zombie slowly on her cane. "Th
Wilbur, on the other hand, was completely calm as he slung his thunder cleaver over one shoulder and called out to Darlene, "Got anything else, you old witch? I'll be taking care of you if the answer's no." Darlene gritted her teeth. "Why must you kill me?" "You forged a bunch of zombies and put random people under curses, including your own pupils. Isn't that enough of a reason?" Wilbur replied sharply. Darlene said, "I just made them bring dead bodies to me, I never told them to kill anyone! Besides, shouldn't they repay me for teaching them cultivation?" "They should repay you as your pupils, but not because you threatened them. The witchcraft you cultivate is nothing but evil. You just need dead bodies now, but you might need live human beings once you've grown more powerful!" Wilbur said coldly. Darlene was at a loss for words. Wilbur was right. She had already been planning to get a few cultivators to experiment on as her zombie-forging skills improved. That was because
At the same time, she used the last of her energy to wave her cane at Wilbur. The gray fog on the cane turned into a ghostly shadow, baring its fangs as it pounced on Wilbur. The village seemed to be enveloped in an aura of death as the ghost appeared, causing all the plants around to wilt and die. Wilbur, the target of the Soul Massacre, was bearing the worst of this aura. He understood then that it would be hard for him to withstand the Soul Massacre even if he were to double his powers. After all, this witch with Sanctuary level powers was sacrificing her own spirit and life to cast her most powerful spell. Strength alone was not going to be enough to beat it. Dom and Sandy stared at the village turning into hell on earth in real time, their souls quaking in fear. Moose was pale with terror as well. He knew that his master had such a powerful spell that would kill anyone who was its target but had not expected it to be this bone-chilling. Darlene held herself up with
"My apologies. You were cursed by the old hag personally, so the curse has not been lifted yet," Wilbur said. Sammy's expression shifted into one of terror. "What am I going to do, then?" "Don't be scared. I've got an idea. It's just going to be a little more troublesome," Wilbur said. Sammy calmed down upon hearing there was a way out. After all, Wilbur had been powerful enough for her to be able to trust his words. Dom frowned slightly. He had heard Wilbur say before that the curse could be broken by force. But entering Sammy's spirit might come with the risk of hurting her and would be dangerous to some extent. But Darlene was dead, and there was no other way out. Sammy, Dom, and Moose looked at the ground littered with bodies. A shiver ran down their spines. Wilbur had killed four to five hundred zombies, as well as the zombie giant formed after. He had even been able to deflect Darlene's fatal spell at the very end, one that she had sacrificed her life to cast. I
Faye was clad in a beautiful wedding dress, hardly needing any blusher for how red her cheeks looked. Wilbur was also looking dapper in a fine tuxedo, and the bride and groom went around toasting to their friends one by one. Both their parents were overjoyed, knowing that their children had finally ended up with someone so wonderful. Everyone else was also brimming with smiles, drinking up a storm as the night went on. These people were all friends or subordinates of Wilbur and wanted nothing more than the best for him and Faye. There was no wedding emcee, and the ceremony was extremely simple, but the atmosphere was incomparable as everyone was nothing but smiles. The reception lasted all the way until late into the night, and even the newlyweds' parents got a little tipsy. The banquet ended at last, and the guests ushered Wilbur and Faye into their new bedroom. The newlyweds sat down facing each other, locking eyes. Faye lowered her head bashfully, and Wilbur looked
It was evening on Sealake Island when Wilbur returned. He stood on the long bridge, overwhelmed with emotion as he let out a hint of his aura. The island grew abuzz at once, and a series of familiar figures fought their way into Wilbur's line of sight. Wilbur smiled, stepping onto the island slowly. His smile grew as he came to the square, taking in the sight of Faye, Elsa, Faron, Shepard, and many others. Everyone else stared back at him, unable to hide the emotion on their faces. It had been so long since they had seen Wilbur, and there was no way for them to reach him. Words could not describe how much they had worried about and missed him. "I thought you were never coming back, Wilbur." Faye was the first to speak. Wilbur walked up to her, taking her into his arms. "I'm sorry. It'll never happen again. Everything's over now, and I'll never leave you again." Faye's heart soared as she broke out into overjoyed sobs. Everyone else was nothing but joyous as well. Fo
Bahamut, being a reincarnation of Kaiser himself, came slithering toward Wilbur. They both turned into their human forms, and a fierce battle broke out once more. Kaiser channeled his energy into Bahamut's body, giving Bahamut the upper hand over time. At last, Bahamut severely wounded Wilbur with a blow of his sword, causing Wilbur to fall from mid-air. "Hahaha!" Kaiser appeared suddenly then, laughing loudly. "Nice work, Bahamut." "Thank you, Master." Bahamut retreated behind Kaiser, looking at him coldly. He whipped out a dagger from his sleeves all of a sudden, driving it deep into Kaiser. Kaiser flipped around sharply, grabbing Bahamut's wrist and glowering at him. "Have you lost your mind?" Just then, the Dark Lord's voice sounded from Bahamut's throat. "You've stopped me many times now, Kaiser Fern! There's no way in hell I'll let you become the ultimate elite!" A furious Kaiser reached out to grab Bahamut's head, sucking him into his body. An explosion sounded throu
Just then, the Cold Lord muttered a spell. A series of snowy mountains descended from above, one of them striking Wilbur and Augheimer as the Cold Lord cackled. "Haha! Is that all you've got?" As his words rang through the air, the snowy mountain exploded with a loud boom into countless icy fragments to reveal Wilbur and Augheimer, standing tall and completely unaffected. "What?" "These imbeciles!" the Flame God shouted. The air around turned into a sea of flames at once, burning away relentlessly, but they vanished as soon as they came in contact with Wilbur and Augheimer's defense barriers. The Earth God shouted, "I'll settle this!" He muttered a spell, and the ground cracked open as Wilbur and Augheimer fell into a bottomless abyss. The Earth God smirked, and the crack began to close up. Yet just a few seconds later, the ground exploded as Wilbur and Augheimer flew back up. The Tornado God cast a spell to bring about a fierce gust of wind filled with countless razor-sh
The next second, Wilbur's Magic Dragon Blade made a gash in the air. The two men then wove through the gash, making their way to the lower dimensions from the upper dimensions and returning to Earth. The gash closed itself up, and a powerful wave of black miasma surged into the oceans from the heavens. It cleared up within a few minutes, and Earth was turned into a dark space. Several big fissures appeared in the heavens as the evil gods descended on Earth. The Blood God, the God of Destruction, the Cold Lord, the Flame God, the Earth God, the Tornado God, the God of Bloodlust, and the Snake God—all eight evil gods had descended upon Earth at the same time. Wilbur summoned the broken pieces of the Light Armor from the Fire Dragon Ring. The pieces radiated a white glow as they hovered in mid-air, and Wilbur quickly used his mind to put them together before wearing the Light Armor on his body. "Hahaha!" The Blood God laughed loudly. "I guess the universe dimensions aren't all
Hailey and Kayleen ducked out of the way before the pillars of light reached them, darting up to Sade at the last second as Hailey drove her sword into him at the same time Kayleen did the same with her spear. Hailey glowered at Sade. "You're the one who's really despicable here, Sade. Say goodbye to the world forever!" "Arghhhh!" Sade's body exploded in a flash of white light, disappearing out of sight. Hailey and Kayleen both got down on one knee. "At your service, Masters." Just then, Wilbur and Augheimer looked at the two ladies at the same time. Augheimer said, "At ease. You can both go back now, your work here is done." "Yes, Master." Hailey and Kayleen disappeared the next second. Just then, a fierce wind rolled over as a pillar of white light descended from the heavens as Odysseus appeared in front of the two men. "Wilbur Penn and Augheimer. I’ve finally found you. Tell me where the dimension guardians are, and hand them over!" A gleeful Odysseus reached out t
Sade threw his head back, laughing loudly. "No one has the right to replace me, no one! I'm the real dimensional guardian, the leader of the galaxy!" Just then, two figures appeared in the sky. They were Hailey and Kayleen, two of the other dimensional guardians. Hailey was holding a long sword as she scowled at Sade below her. "You went against the rules of the universe and changed its functions, Sade. And now you've killed Wilbur Penn, the cultivator who was supposed to replace you. For that, Kayleen and I are going to kill you today." Sade smirked at those words, not looking shocked at all. "I knew you two would never let me go for killing Wilbur. But he's already dead, and I still need to maintain order in the universe as a dimensional guardian. Even though you two may hate me, you can't kill me or you'd be going against the rules of the universe too, and have to be sentenced by Mister Richardson. Trust me, you won't end up in much better of a state than I'm in." Just then
Augheimer asked out of confusion, "What? To the upper dimension? All of a sudden?" Wilbur looked flustered, he replied, "There's no time to explain. Odysseus will be here in a while, and we won't be able to escape." Sade looked at Wilbur. He told Augheimer, "He's right. Believe him. Why would your close friend lie to you?" "That's right. He's a dimensional guardian, Sade. I begged Sade to go back in time here. Hurry up and come with me, Augheimer!" "Thanks, but if we're leaving, we should at least go to Buck Town and meet Felix one last time, right?" asked Augheimer. Wilbur looked at Augheimer in the eyes, there was a sense of familiarity that welled up all of a sudden. Wilbur instantly realized Augheimer had a secret in Buck Town, and perhaps it was very important to Augheimer. He helplessly nodded and replied, "Alright, we'll go to Buck Town first." Then, the three of them came to Buck Town through a transportation array. Augheimer grabbed Wilbur and ran. He said, "Run! F
"Damn it! Your second wish was supposed to be mine!" yelled Odysseus. Odysseus once captured a dimensional guardian's servant by chance, and he used him as leverage to obtain his final two wishes. His first wish was for Sade to guide him to the most powerful power of light spell. His second wish was for Sade to lead him to the Death Scepter. Odysseus mastered the power of two types of laws, the power of light and the power of death. He quickly grasped the intricacies of the power of death due to his unique talent. Odysseus wielded the might of both supreme spells with the Death Scepter and the most powerful power of light spell. Therefore, Odysseus gained immense confidence. His capabilities far surpassed most upper dimension cultivators, but he remained in the middle dimension. His desire was to once again capture a second dimensional guardian servant. Odysseus planned to acquire the Death Cloak by obtaining the servant's wish. Ultimately, he would combine the Death Cloak, D