There was no earth-shattering roar as one might have imagined, no overwhelming blaze, nor a chaotic surge of spiritual energy
blanketing the sky.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtA layer of iridescent light enveloped Wilbur, effortlessly absorbing the onslaught. All the force began to dissipate the moment it
made contact with the Dragon's Safehaven until it vanishedpletely.
Wilbur, hands behind his back, stood within the protective Dragon's Safehaven, casually licking his lips as he calmly observed the
three judges. Even the Lord of the Holy Illuminati would have to bow down obediently before the old dragon. Wilbur had the
backing of the old dragon, after all.
The three judges gazed at Wilbur within the light shield, their expressions turning serious. Wilbur smiled slightly, and after a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmminute, the protective effect of the Dragon's Safehaven disappeared.
Wilbur stretched his limbs, a smirk playing on his lips. "The Sword of Judgment doesn't seem all that impressive, does it?"
However, Michael burst into laughter at this moment, joined by Moses and Banks.
Wilbur furrowed his brow and asked, "What's so amusing?"
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