Under the influence of Wilbur''s spirit energy, the Book of Sequence disyed a part of its attributes.


    However, the rest of the attributes were yet to be revealed.


    Wilbur could sense that this Book of Sequence held a mysterious energy that was incredibly powerful.


    It would definitely make a top-tier contribution.


    However, inparison to that, Wilbur preferred the practicality of the Book of Sequence and the secrets it held.


    Even Wilbur himself had not been able to reveal all of the book''s attributes. What was the extent of its true power, then?


    The thought made Wilbur make up his mind at once.


    He was not going to contribute the book and the thin sword. Instead, he nned to make them his own personal weapons.


    Unless it was a matter of life and death, the Book of Sequence was actually even more powerful than the thin sword.


    Wilbur did not know where the elder had even gotten such a thing, but he was more than happy to have it for himself.


    The thought made Wilbur''s excitement grow, and he began inscribing spells into the Book of Sequence at once.


    It was an extremelyplicated process.


    It required an intense level of knowledge of spells andrge amounts of spirit energy and spiritual energy to achieve.


    Of course, Wilbur more than met those standards.


    He had figured out how to make charmed scrolls a long time ago and onlycked the materials.


    Now was the time to test his spell knowledge.


    It was nine in the morning when Wilbur finally managed to finish carving the first


    spell into the first page of the Book of Sequence.


    He wiped away the sweat on his brow, letting out a sigh of relief.


    It was hard work.


    Everything came at a cost, and carving a mere mid-tier spell had taken him an


    entire night to the point where Wilbur himself felt the fatigue.


    That was considerably rare.


    However, he had gotten it done regardless.


    Wilbur looked at the image of the thunderbolt on the first page, smiling.


    Just then, his phone rang.


    It was a call from Shelby, so Wilbur hurried to pick it up.


    "Shelby?"


    "Wilbur, I''m scared."


    Wilbur asked at once, "What happened?"


    "A dozen men barged into our dorm this morning. Not only did they trash the whole ce, but they even threatened to break our legs if we were to spread any more lies about the school online. They also threatened to expel us from the college." Shelby''s voice sounded like she was close to tears.


    Wilbur''s expression turned ashen at the words.


    Breaking into the dorm and threatening students? That was something else.


    "Are you guys alright?" Wilbur asked, holding his anger back.


    Shelby said, "We''re fine, but we''re really scared. We don''t know what to do."


    "Wait for me. I''ll be right there to see what''s going on."


    "Okay. Please hurry up. Celine and Yasmine are scared out of their wits."


    "Okay, okay, I''ll be right there." Wilbur hung up the call and drove to the college at


    once.


    His expression was terrifying on the way there.


    Things had gotten out of hand.


    He knew that it took certain connections to be in charge of a school canteen, but they definitely deserved to be fired after messing up this badly.


    Food safety could affect a person''s life.


    The school would not be able to afford to let this spiral, either.


    However, it seemed like Wilbur had underestimated whoever was in charge of the school canteen.