Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

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.

onto Wilbur. It kept changing directions and chased

just move around. He also formed

placed his palms together after a few seconds and shouted, "Eye of the

black spiral instantly appeared in front of

Curse of the Dead was sucked into

not believe he could easily handle

on the number of spells his opponent cast, it would appear that Wilbur was not weaker

immediately sprinted toward Rogan the moment Wilbur resolved the Curse

immediately would

terrifying spiritual ripple appeared in

front of Osborn,

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

Arrow?" Osborn had goosebumps. He quietly stood there, and

Arrow was a Higher Order spell that

hundred and

Dimensional Arrow he could unleash would

types to master. The Dimensional Arrow he could unleash was only a replica of dimensional-type abilities, but the damage was