Chapter 1772

All of a sudden, Wilbur saw a few faint shapes condensed of black miasma. The shapes were plain and thin, but they continued to make their way towards Wilbur. Just as they were about to reach him, however, they were absorbed by a sudden force. Wilbur looked down to see the leather gloves absorbing the black miasma, unsure when they had landed there.

The gloves were currently letting off a brilliant silver glow as if they had sensed a strong presence, continuing to absorb the black miasma.

At last, the miasma was transformed into a little black ball in the palm of the gloves before it was absorbed completely by the gloves too, disappearing out of sight.

The silver glow of the gloves began to fade after absorbing the black miasma, eventually returning to their normal, worn form.

Wilbur stared at the gloves, wondering if they were actually capable of absorbing the power of destruction.

Were the power of the light and the power of destruction really two opposing forces?

spark in Wilbur's chest, and he hurriedly picked up the gloves from the ground. All of a sudden, a wave of pain struck him in the chest as his chaotic

get some rest as his mind raced with flashbacks of the man's attacks from earlier. Adding

of destruction in their bodies was of different levels, and each elite had a different degree of control of

merely borrowed the spiritual energy in

slightly more in control of the power of destruction, but he was

spiritual energy from the flame crystal core and understood the power of

addition of his spiritual energy dagger practically made him half

of the assassins from Greensource Corp after this would

his physical condition. He entered his demiplane and contributed

Wilbur's head. He might be

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