Things turned out as he expected.

A few minutes later, the flames of the spirit energy on the deadly cleaver went out.

The spirit energy Wilbur used was retrieving inch by inch. It was apparent that his opponent could not handle the exhaustion of spirit energy.

'Here's my chance,' Robin thought.

He lurked in the dark and existed in the form of a shadow. He inched closer to his opponent through the trail of retrieving spirit energy.

He could make another fatal attack if he was close enough.

His opponent probably would not have enough spirit energy to fend for himself.

Wilbur was retrieving his spirit energy back into his body. He also retrieved his deadly cleaver.

physical attacks had no use in his Dark Domain. He was less than

did not rush to

something up his sleeve. Wilbur

in a timely manner. Robin felt like his opponent would likely use any he had

were facing the door of the hotel room as if he wanted to run back

Robin felt like Wilbur had run out

silently cbehind him, and the dark dagger appeared in

walked towards the room,

you

dark dagger instantly closed in on Wilbur once again.

their utmost limits. Content belongs to Śwswn His dark figure turned into a denser shadow that was darker than the darkness itself. He resembled a

could not

the Dark." That was his fatal attack. Not only was it impossible to defend

back once struck, becoming completely at his mercy, a plaything in his hands. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on

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