"Oh, is that so? Let''s see, then."


    Demon muttered a string of chants. Following that, several enormous balls of fire appeared in mid-air. Demon waved a hand, roaring, "O'' mighty mes, torch this lowlife to ashes!"


    The balls of fire came down on Wilbur. Just as they were about to get close to him, they exploded as rays of ming light shed, creating a sea of tiny mes on the surface theynded on. Wilbur, protected by the white glow, was not harmed by the fireballs in the slightest.


    "What? How?"


    Demon''s eye twitched as he roared, "You monster, I''m going to destroy you!"


    He grabbed at the air with his right hand, and an enormous arm made of earth- type powers appeared. Right after that, Demon made a fist with his right hand and struck the ground. The enormous arm clenched into a fist in mid-air as well, swinging a punch down at Wilbur.


    Wilbur stood with his hands raised, catching the arm''s fist head-on. He pierced a spark of lightning through the arm and blew the arm to pieces which scattered all over the floor.


    Demon glowered at Wilbur, channeling his wood-type powers now. A vine


    sprouted out of the ground, spreading out and growing in size rapidly. It was not long before the vine wrapped itself firmly around Wilbur, squeezing tightly with enormous pressure.


    Wilbur''s dragon roared as it swam around him in circles, its rampant dragon aura slicing through the vines like they were made of paper. The vines fell from mid-air in chunks, piling up on the ground.


    "You bastard! Imbecile."


    Demon gritted his teeth as he looked up at Wilbur. "I will admit, however, that you''ve exceeded my expectationssting this long."


    Wilbur''s Light Gloves continued to absorb Demon''s powers as he said, "I''d advise you to surrender if you''ve got nothing else, or I''ll have to kill you."


    "What, do you think you''ll be able to kill me? Ridiculous! I dare you toe closer for a duel!"


    Wilbur channeled the power of light he had absorbed into the dragon, turning it a brilliant white color as it soared around Wilbur in circles. "Why not?"


    Demon said, "I''d like to challenge you to a test of physical strength. How about arm wrestling? I''ll admit defeat if you win."


    "Sure."


    Wilbur made his way towards Demon. Just as he was about to get close, Demon opened his mouth and spat out a small sword that came flying at Wilbur.


    The old man shouted, "Be careful, buddy!"


    Wilbur darted to the side, and the white dragon crashed into Demon.


    The white dragon collided with Demon''s chest as white light shed and lit up the entire cell. The powerful light waves made the entire dungeon shake, and Demon cried out in agony.