Chapter 2460

Wilbur released his dragon aura and was quickly able to sense that there was a rock buried underground there. There was a brilliant glow in the shape of a circle atop the rock that continued to absorb the black miasma around it before converting it into more light, making the circle glow brighter.

The shadows were desperately trying to absorb the light from the glowing circle, even kneeling on the ground in an attempt to do so. However, they were completely unsuccessful.

Wilbur was immediately overjoyed by the sight. The circular light was probably the entrance to the arcane formation that Senior Fremont had laid down. It seemed to bear some strange connection to dragon clan cultivators, as Wilbur could feel a pull toward it despite being over a dozen meters away.

"I found it!"

Wilbur was about to jump off the tree when the Dark Messenger's voice boomed loudly from above. "So, that's where you've been hiding. You're dead, Wilbur Penn!"

arching his right

a cry of fury at the very last second, soaring upward as the Dark Messenger shouted,

the azure dragon by the head, gripping it firmly. It exploded and sent waves of energy outward as the azure

Wilbur. Wilbur raised the Azure Dragon Spear in his grasp, stabbing it toward the incoming black palm. The Dark Messenger pressed down, and

fell from mid-air, and the black palm grabbed him at once. The Dark Messenger landed on the ground, making a yanking gesture as the black palm pulled Wilbur

Dark Messenger gritted his teeth as he stared at Wilbur. "You're not getting away this time! I'm going to kill you this very

"Wait!"

the tremendous pain pulsing through his body as he said, "Honorable

arcane formation? Why would a lower dimension cultivator like you know about arcane formations?

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