Chapter 2452

Following that, Wilbur escaped the underground palace as fast as he could.

The Dark Messenger smirked. "These dragon clan cultivators sure are something different, aren't they? I guess I really underestimated you, Wilbur Penn."

Holt was furious. "What the hell! Why did you let him get away?"

The Dark Messenger brought his sword down, slashing through Holt's body from his left shoulder to his right belly. Black, viscous liquid gushed out as the wound began healing on its own, and Holt stared at it in shock and terror.

"Remember, you're no more than a puppet of mine. You have no right to speak to me however you want to."

that, the Dark Messenger turned away and began walking out of the underground palace by following Wilbur's

f*cking bastard

underground palace. He changed his appearance to look like a

currently racking his brains on how to stop the war on Bullard Bay. As long as Holt was still alive,

to die first, but this Dark Messenger was the third clone of the Dark Lord. Wilbur could not

three months Kortlin had mentioned, and it was going to be far from easy

thinking about the situation until it was completely dark to release his aura. He soared into the air, heading

impossible now, as he was with the Dark Messenger all

could go around Holt and think of

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