Wilbur shook his head, before moving his thoughts to the battle from earlier today.


    The leader of the Riverbank Blossoms had indeed been powerful. The Soulless were every cultivator''s worst nightmare.


    Had it not been for Wilbur''s Dragon powers and the energy he had obtained from the crystal skeleton, Wilbur would have had a very hard time going up against her.


    The other three Sanctuary level cultivators were powerful in their own ways as well.


    The Riverbank Blossoms were undeniably skilled, but it was a shame they had picked the wrong target.


    At the thought, Wilbur took the thin sword out of his demine to take a closer look at it.


    The sword was about three feet long and as thick as a pencil. It was unclear what the sword was made of, but it was incredibly sharp.


    It was practically impossible to detect the sword''s presence in the dark, making it perfect for an assassin.


    More importantly, it was an attributed weapon.


    Wilbur tried once more to channel his spiritual energy into the thin sword in an attempt to break it, but nothing happened. The sword seemed impossible to damage.


    Wilbur was genuinely shocked by this.


    His own power and spiritual energy were at a terrifying enough level, but even that was not enough to damage this sword.


    A whileter, Wilbur eximed in shock, "Indestructible?"


    The thin sword''s attribute was that it was indestructible!


    It was important to note that every attributed weapon was incredibly powerful, and


    the sword being indestructible meant that it was forged tost forever.


    With an attributed weapon like that, one did not even need to think of anything else when wielding it.


    This indestructibility also gave the weapon''s user a certain amount of power. Wilbur smiled.


    It was indeed a fine weapon, one that would be a perfect match for his Godly Training Form.


    It might even be more useful than his thunder cleaver.


    Wilbur put the sword away happily, nning to use it as one of his weapons.


    He then took the book out, letting it hover in mid-air before him.


    "The Book of Sequence."


    The book seemed like a scripture of sorts with a ck cover. Its edges were lined with golden symbols and the title Wilbur had just read out loud.


    He flipped to the first page. The edges of the page were lined with the same golden symbols, but the page itself was empty.


    Wilbur frowned, channeling his spiritual energy into the book slowly.


    It was unclear what the book was made out of, but it seemed to absorb the spiritual energy.


    Wilbur''s frown deepened, and he flipped to the second page. The same thing happened, as with the third page, then the fourth.


    Wilbur frowned in frustration.


    Just what was up with this thick book?


    A whileter, he began channeling his spirit energy into the Book of Sequence instead.


    As his powerful spirit energy entered the book, it shone silver as it opened up at once. There were seven pages in total.


    Each page''s function appeared in Wilbur''s mind as well.


    A beatter, he smiled in satisfaction.


    This was definitely something good.


    Each page of the Book of Sequence held a spell.


    Which meant that the book currently held seven spells.


    All it took was to flip to the page of the spell you wanted to cast. By channeling a


    bit of spirit energy, the spell would be cast.


    It was an upgraded version of the spell scroll.


    A spell scroll could only be used once, but the Book of Sequence could be used repeatedly for the seven recorded spells. That was incredible.


    On top of that, Wilbur realized that there was more to this book than it appeared.