Damon scrambled to pick his sword up to block and was knocked several meters backward after both powerful forces collided.


    "F*ck! How did you know where I was?"


    Wilbur smirked. "I just had to try a little harder."


    "I don''t believe you!"


    Damon gritted his teeth as he spat those words out, pouncing toward Wilbur. Both men waved their swords at each other, the powerful de energy colliding and sending them flying backward. Wilbur fell off the balcony, scrambling to grab the edge and leaping back onto the balcony.


    Damon gripped his sword and charged over. Wilbur ducked to the side, bending in one swift move and striking Damon in the belly. He sent Damon flying, crushing another one of his me crystal cores.


    Having his me crystal cores destroyed consecutively made Damon feral, and he retaliated by raining down a series of attacks at Wilbur. That was a good oue for Wilbur, as Damon having lost control made it easier for his weaknesses to be spotted. Just like that, Wilbur managed to crush three more of Damon''s me crystal cores.


    Five out of nine me crystal cores had been crushed by now, and Damon''s invisibility spell lost its effect. He fell backward, showing himself in mid-air beforending heavily on the ground.


    Wilbur stared at Damon. "You''ve lost."


    "That''s impossible! How did you know where I was? What''s your secret? How did you be so powerful?" Damon asked indignantly.


    The truth was that ever since battling the ant-man and having his wounds healed by David, Wilbur''s physical strength had improved tremendously once more. After all, David''s healing skills were a product of Earth''s seventh civilization working together with the aliens.


    The healing skills had not just healed him, but also given him a body as strong as someone from Earth''s seventh civilization. That was how Wilbur could beat Damon with ease, or he himself would be the one heavily injured by now.


    Wilbur eyed Damon coldly, whose ck miasma had beenpletely absorbed by Wilbur. "You''ve lost, Damon."


    "No way! That''s impossible!" Damon howled.


    Just then, a ck figure appeared andnded from mid-air on top of Wilbur''s shield of light. Damon saw the figure and said, "What are you doing here, Dark Messenger?"


    The man in the ck robes did not answer Damon''s question, instead turning towards Wilbur. "Using thews of dimension to create a dimension of light so you can locate your opponent at all times. Isn''t pulling a move like that against an unknowing opponent rather underhanded?"


    Wilbur could sense the powerful destructive auraing from the Dark Messenger, and the dragon''s head on his back was burning with the idea of absorbing the Dark Messenger''s power of destruction, but he held back from the temptation. "You took Damon awayst time. Are you going to do the same this time too?"


    "He might be a close match for you if you drop that shield of light."


    The Dark Messenger clicked his heels together, and the shield of light shattered at once into countless flecks of light. The Dark Messenger floated onto the ground, before taking a step to the side. "I''m not going to meddle with anything between the two of you anymore. Have fun in your battle."


    "You bastard! You borrowed the power of the middle dimension! No wonder I was no match for you!"


    Damon swayed as he got up from the ground, exploding with spiritual energy. Wilbur could clearly sense the spiritual energy spreading out from the middle of the round formation in Damon, as an even more powerful me crystal core appeared in his body.


    "Did you think you''re going to defeat me, Wilbur Penn? You''re f*cking dead!"


    Damon summed the long sword once more and turned invisible as he attacked Wilbur with a renewed gusto.


    Wilbur turned to the man in the ck robes. "So, this was your goal all along."