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?

gloves from the ground. All of a sudden, a wave of pain struck him in the chest as his chaotic aura began to swell in

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

their bodies was of different levels, and each

the power of destruction and had merely borrowed the spiritual energy in the flame crystal core to forcefully

of the power of destruction, but he was mainly relying on the

from the flame crystal core

suit was also skilled at controlling the power of destruction, and the addition of his spiritual

than Demetra was, which meant that the rest of the assassins from Greensource Corp after this would be all the stronger. Wilbur

entered his demiplane and contributed the dagger he had gotten from

Wilbur's head. He might be able to get an answer

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