Chapter 2397

Both Symon and Aisha were eager to seize the Light Helmet. However, Wilbur, seeing through their ambitions, calmly stated, "I haven't forgotten the purpose of our collaboration, Miss Aisha. Please remember that I have no interest in competing for the Light Helmet. It's yours now."

He tossed the Light Helmet to Aisha. She caught it and immediately lit up with excitement. "In that case, I won't stand on ceremony with you, Mr. Wilbur. I hope we can collaborate again in the future."

"Of course," Wilbur nodded, adding, "I mean if the Holy Illuminati Church offers adequate compensation, I would naturally be willing to work with you again."

In reality, Wilbur was uninterested in continuing the conversation with Aisha. He had noticed Symon's eyes glinting with murderous intent, clearly desiring the Light Helmet for himself. To avoid becoming Symon's enemy, Wilbur decided to shift Symon's focus onto Aisha.

As soon as Wilbur finished speaking, Symon's gaze locked onto Aisha. Coldly, he said, "Aisha, among all the bishops, your rank is lower than mine. It would be more appropriate for you to hand the Light Helmet over to me, so I can present it to the Pope."

didn't earn the Light Helmet by your own strength, so why should

you? You didn't earn it by your

"You!"

rage, her chest heaving. "It seems,

said in an icy voice, "Then let's not waste any

and a white orb of light formed on his staff. A beam of light shot from it, hurtling toward Aisha. In response, she chanted her own spell and a black storm quickly formed around her, spinning rapidly. The beam of light struck the storm but was absorbed

vortex formed at their center, and a beam of light descended, enveloping

step the giant took, the ground trembled. Aisha floated into the air, standing at the storm's center,

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