Chapter 2417

Upon quenching his thirst, Wilbur looked at the still lake and was able to see his reflection in the water. Suddenly, the Dark Messenger's voice could be heard coming from behind him, "I finally found you, Wilbur Penn."

Wilbur whipped around to see the Dark Messenger standing a dozen or so meters away from him, staring him down with an icy glare.

Wilbur scrambled to get to his feet, frowning at the Dark Messenger. "What... How are you here?"

The Dark Messenger scoffed. "You should be asking yourself that."

"Me?"

"Take this, Wilbur Penn!"

at Wilbur's chest viciously. The sword pierced through Wilbur's body, and he collapsed

down on his face. He sat

"What the..."

pain in his chest, and Wilbur yanked his shirt open to take a look. There was no wound in sight, but Wilbur clearly remembered

circular formation. Sitting on the podium before him was none other than

that you,

it in the end,

looking at Wilbur. Wilbur was nothing but confused and did not know how anything had happened here. "What's going on, Child of

forged out of a mirage. Everything will shift according to your imagination. If

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