Chapter 1771

"A shadow?"

"You guessed right. It's a shame you can't fight back anymore."

The man in the suit charged at Wilbur along with his shadow. The sword was brought down, and Wilbur raised his thunder cleaver in retaliation.

Wilbur was just about able to hold his own against the man in the suit, but the man's shadow overpowered Wilbur. The shadow, a dark figure forged from black miasma, was a condensation of the power of destruction.

Under the combined attack of the man in the suit and his shadow, Wilbur found himself having to retreat over and over again until he had no choice but to summon the protection of the Dragon's Safehaven.

The man's sword struck the Dragon's Safehaven, letting out a deafening sound. Following that, a round, black ball of miasma appeared in the man's palm, and he hurled it against the ground.

spread across the ground at once, quickly enveloping the

had activated his

not getting away this

pretty much made him more powerful than the Emperor level. Wilbur saw how skilled the man

was only one way out of this

always suffered a horrible backlash from its use every time. Despite that, there was no other choice for him. Wilbur was not

was to die, it would not be without

but he was more than ready to fight to the death. Seeing as the Dragon's Safehaven

a golden light filled the air as a golden dragon flew above Wilbur's head in circles. He raised his right arm as the dragon wrapped itself around it. The Dragon's Safehaven wore off the very next second, and Wilbur dashed toward the man's shadow before

shadow raised its sword. The dragon struck the shadow's chest, piercing through it

air. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew, before

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