NovelFinishFollowing 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? | guess | really
underestimated you, Wilbur Penn."
Holt was furious. "What the hell! Why did you let him get away?"
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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 tohowever you want to."
Following that, the Dark Messenger turned away and began walking out of the underground palace by following Wilbur's aura.
However, by the the had reached the streets outside, Wilbur's aura hadpletely disappeared.
"That f*cking bastard got away."
Over the other end, Wilbur concealed his aura upon fleeing the underground palace. He changed his appearance to look like a
regular civilian and headed out of town.
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Wilbur was currently racking his brains on how to stop the war on Bullard Bay. As long as Holt was still alive, the war would go on.
On top of that, Holt fell under the Dark Messenger's control as one of his puppets.
The only way to kill Holt was for the Dark Messenger to die first, but this Dark Messenger was the third clone of the Dark Lord
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