Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 842

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.

locked onto Wilbur. It kept changing directions

move around. He also formed seals with

few seconds and

appeared

sucked

did not believe he could

aback. Based on the number of spells his opponent cast, it would

Rogan the moment Wilbur resolved

with Rogan immediately would be the wisest

spiritual ripple appeared in

in front of Osborn, stopping him from

it did not belong in that dimension. There was no way of capturing

quietly stood there, and he did

Higher Order spell

and

the Dimensional Arrow he could unleash would not

to master. The Dimensional Arrow he could

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