Living With My Lady Boss

Despite Wilbur not knowing who the person in his body was, he had saved Wilbur's life just now. That alone was enough to make Wilbur feel rather grateful.

Wilbur thanked the person in his head once more, then continued to walk forward. The dark energy around him grew much stronger as he walked, causing the Light Helmet and Light Gloves to emit a white glow.

A protective barrier of white light formed around Wilbur's body, and he continued to make his way forward. Just as he was a dozen meters or so away from the pillar of black miasma in the middle of the formation, the Dark Lord let out a cry of fury.

"Arghhhhhh!"

The pillar of black miasma began to grow, quickly swallowing Wilbur. What looked like a pillar from the outside actually contained a gigantic spiraling vortex in the middle.

Before Wilbur could even move, the dark aura lifted him into the vortex, forcing him to spin along with it.

Just then, the Dark Lord sensed Wilbur's presence and let out a laugh from the center of the aura storm. "You came in here in the end, but you're too late, Wilbur Penn! It's time you met your demise."

The Dark Lord raised his left hand. The black miasma surrounding Wilbur stopped abruptly before changing directions to spin around Wilbur anti-clockwise as opposed to the rest of the aura storm.

Two forces were spinning in opposite directions, and the black miasma around Wilbur began to grow in size. It lifted Wilbur into the air as the Dark Lord stared down at him. As the vortex Wilbur was in began to absorb more and more black miasma, dozens of black swords appeared above his head.

The swords had formed a special aura wave under the support of the vortex. The Dark Lord just had to release the dozens of black swords, and they would rain down on Wilbur.

"You shouldn't have entered the formation, Wilbur. This is my defensive formation, and I can take your life easily once you enter it. Wilbur, your biggest mistake was making an enemy out of me. It is nothing for an entire dimension to disappear, and you choose to go against me because of something so pointless. Do you seriously think you can save the world? What a joke! You might have discovered my intentions, but it's all too late now. You can't stop me anymore!"

Wilbur gritted his teeth. "No, it's not too late. I haven't lost the battle just yet." "You're rather confident. It's a shame you've run out of chances."

The Dark Lord waved a hand, and the dozens of black swords descended on Wilbur at once. Wilbur gritted his teeth as the Light Gloves let off a blinding light, rapidly absorbing the dark energy from outside before converting it into the powernoveldrama

of light.

Wilbur's power of light continued to grow more and more powerful, and the swords let off a series of explosive sounds as they struck the defense barrier.