Chapter 842

Osborn stood in front of Rogan. The spiritual pressure from him washed toward Wilbur like a tidal wave.

The speed of his spell casting was too fast to be visible.

Osborn cast a spell almost instantly.

"Curse of the Dead."

Osborn struggled to point a finger at Wilbur as if that finger carried the weight of the world behind it.

A gray ball of light floated out from his finger and flew toward Wilbur.

That was an advanced spell, the Curse of the Dead.

It had a 50 percent chance of killing the target instantly.

There was a fifty percent chance of surviving, but no one would dare take the risk to fight the spell.

Wilbur teleported and moved around in the spacious office.

the Dead had locked onto Wilbur. It

did not just move around. He also formed seals with

a few seconds and shouted, "Eye of

appeared in front

the Dead was sucked into the

could easily handle that

on the number of spells his opponent cast, it would appear that Wilbur

moment Wilbur resolved the Curse of

would

terrifying spiritual ripple

front of Osborn, stopping him

that dimension. There was no way of capturing it, so

quietly stood there, and he did not

Dimensional Arrow was a Higher Order spell

unleashing it required a hundred and twenty-eight seals. It was very

could unleash would not be so terrifyingly

which was one of the hardest types to master. The Dimensional Arrow he could unleash was only a replica

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