Living With My Lady Boss

The puppet exploded just as the Magic Dragon Blade pierced through the Dark Lord's chest, and Wilbur smiled from where he was standing behind the Dark Lord. "I've used all these moves you're pulling. Do you think they'd work on me?"

Wilbur yanked the Magic Dragon Blade out of the Dark Lord's chest. The wound quickly healed itself, disappearing out of sight within a matter of seconds. The Dark Lord grabbed Wilbur by the arm, pulling him over. The puppet exploded once more, filling the air with black miasma.noveldrama

"F*ck, that wasn't his main body! This bastard's been playing me the whole time! I'm going to kill him once I get my hands on him!"

Just then, an invisible Wilbur looked at the Dark Lord from a dozen or so meters above him. "Why didn't you kill him off just now, Senior?"

"He's become half an evil god, and his body will heal itself as long as there is enough dark energy in him. He will have to release all the dark energy in his body to be killed, or he will never die."

"But how are we going to get him to do that?"

"Make him lose his temper for good. That's the only way to get him to attack at full force."

"That's why you were trying to piss him off, right?"

"Yes."

"But if he releases the dark energy and somehow finds a way to absorb it back into his body after that, wouldn't all our hard work have gone to waste?"

"That's right. So, once the Dark Lord releases his dark energy, you have to do whatever it takes to absorb all of it."

"But won't I become an evil god myself in doing so?"

The thought shocked Wilbur to his core. Evil gods were extremely powerful, and Wilbur had thought that the only way to even come into contact with one was through becoming an elite of the upper dimensions.

Only for him to run into an evil god here, in a lower dimension.

"No, you're overthinking it. Becoming an evil god isn't half as easy as you think it is. Dark energy is just one of many factors."

Wilbur raised his hand, and a ball of black miasma appeared on his palm. It grew in size, before turning into a puppet that looked identical to Wilbur.

"There you are!"

The Dark Lord darted up to the puppet, swinging his sword toward it. The puppet disappeared and showed up behind the Dark Lord the next second, something that the Dark Lord seemed to have guessed would happen. He turned around and struck the puppet, who raised the Magic Dragon Blade it was holding to block the attack while backing up several meters.

At the same time, a black sword pierced into the Dark Lord's body from the back. Several drops of jet-black blood dripped out as Wilbur sneered, "You still made the wrong guess this time. You would have died if you were still a body of flesh, so now you're dying a second time."

"Get out of the f*cking way!"

The Dark Lord grabbed the blade of the sword, whipping around to attack Wilbur. Wilbur turned invisible once more, vanishing out of sight.