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.

Dark Domain. He was less than

did not rush to

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

from the battle in a timely manner. Robin felt like his opponent would likely use any he

ten seconds, Robin realized his opponent looked hesitant. His feet were facing the door of the

opponent seemed scared. Robin felt like Wilbur

him, and the dark

cautiously walked towards the room,

idiot! That's not how you waste

dark dagger instantly closed in on Wilbur once again. Robin

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 only was it impossible to defend against,

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

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