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.

had locked onto

not just move around. He also formed seals with his

a few seconds and shouted,

black spiral instantly appeared

Dead was sucked into the

because he did not believe he could easily handle that spell without some knowledge

number of spells his opponent cast, it

Rogan the moment Wilbur resolved the Curse of the

with Rogan immediately would be the

terrifying spiritual ripple appeared in

abruptly appeared in front of Osborn, stopping

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

had goosebumps. He quietly stood there, and

was a Higher Order spell that he could

a hundred and twenty-eight seals. It was very

unleash would not be so terrifyingly

spell, which was one of the hardest types to master. The Dimensional Arrow

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