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.

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

did not rush

wondered if his opponent had something up his sleeve. Wilbur was a terrifying

in a timely manner. Robin felt like his opponent

Robin realized his opponent looked hesitant. His feet were facing the door of the hotel room as

like Wilbur

silently cbehind him, and the dark dagger appeared

did not seem to notice. He cautiously walked towards the room, and Robin followed closely,

an idiot! That's not how you waste your spirit

on Wilbur once again. Robin

and spiritual energy to 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 ghost in the dark night, extending its claw

could not

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

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