Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 1301

A large amount of viscous, foul-smelling green pus splattered toward Wilbur. Wilbur let out a loud shout and a protective armor appeared around him.

Despite possessing the qualities of good immunity and a strong physique from the dragon tribe, he did not want to actually come into contact with the wretched substance.

The green liquid landed on the armor with a series of hissing sounds. It began to erode the armor, damaging it.

Wilbur frowned, but Loja burst out laughing. "These are all children of the merciful father! They contain incredibly powerful erosive qualities. How long will you last against them?"

As Loja was speaking, the cysts on his body continued to explode with no intention of stopping.

Wilbur sneered coldly. "With the kind of morals you have, you'd turn into disgusting things like this even if you manage to get to your wretched merciful father here. You're a joke, acting all smug."

"You pitiful low lives know nothing. There's an eternal universe waiting for me, where I shall never expire," Loja screeched.

The spores continued to pounce toward Wilbur. Some of them had landed below, targeting the cultivators there.

Wilbur sighed. He knew that he was going to have to take Loja down as soon as possible. The people below would never be able to withstand the viruses in these disgusting creatures.

halberd, which

floated out, opening and shutting its mouth to mutter

same time, the

halberd in layers as

you a taste of the

the halberd imbued with dimensional

break down any other weapon but only existed

like the Dimensional Arrow had only managed to replicate the effect of

historical halberd Wilbur was holding seemed more like a proper phased weapon. It flickered wildly in Wilbur's grasp as he swung it toward Loja. Loja's gaze flashed with terror, and he roared, "That's impossible! How

sneered,

sword lighting up with ghastly green spiritual flames. A set of inscriptions swirled about in the spiritual

soundless explosion erupted in mid-air. Loja's snake sword managed to block Wilbur's

was unable to do anything

"Trevor Penn! This is the Sword of Plagues, gifted to me by the merciful father. It is above the laws of which all weapons in the world are made, which includes the one you happen to be holding! Did

Wilbur narrowed his gaze.

had laws of its own, and any cultivator who understood these laws would be able to use them to their