Back in his hotel room, Wilbur dialed Beverly''s number.


    "Hello, Deacon Penn. How can I assist you?"


    "Beverly, I''m facing some trouble and need to know if there''s any information about a ck liquid creature living in caves that hasn''t been made public. What are its characteristics?"


    "Alright, sir, please hold. We''ll have someone check the relevant records immediately."


    There was silence on the other end of the line for about half a minute before Beverly spoke again. "Deacon Penn, ording to the current information from the Ministry of Defense, we haven''t found any records of ck liquid cave creatures. This suggests it might not be a terrestrial organism."


    "I understand."


    Hanging up, Wilbur sighed. Even with the resources of the Ministry of Defense, they were unaware of these ck liquid cave creatures, indicating they were extraordinarily rare and unknown entities.


    However, on second thought, this was not surprising. Mosarto was a small country, and the Ezekiel Mine was even less notable. It''s reasonable that an unknown creature would go unnoticed here.


    After all, many things in the world remain undiscovered. Even Wilbur, once believing himself well-informed as a practitioner, only realized the vastness of the unknown after encountering the special virus named David, hosted within Damon, and the sea beasts imprisoned in the Valley of Light.


    Wilbur realized how insignificant humans werepared to the''s 4.5- billion-year history. Without David, he might have thought ancient humans were all from the Stone Age.


    An old civilization can be destroyed, and a new one can rise. However, new civilizations were not necessarily more advanced. For instance, David, created by the seventh generation of Earth''s people, demonstrated technology far surpassing modern civilization, yet that civilization still perished. Wilbur was curious about the downfall of David''s seventh-generation civilization and worried that the same fate could befall the current one.


    The events he experienced broadened Wilbur''s perspective, giving him a new outlook on human civilization and the survival of dimensions.


    Wilbur believed the strange ck liquid creatures in the Ezekiel Mine could be some unknown subterranean organisms or perhaps creations from a past Earth civilization.


    Regardless, he could not let them harm people. Thus, Wilbur decided to solve this issue before leaving Mosarto for Eweyn.


    From what Wilbur knew, these ck liquid creatures feared the power of light, and the Light Gloves could convert their energy. In the next encounter, using the power of light and the Light Gloves would ensure victory.


    However, Wilbur was worried about one thing: these creatures were made of liquid, capable of infiltrating everywhere like water. If they were defeated and retreated underground, Wilbur would not be able to drag them out.


    Thus, Wilbur realized that fighting alone would not resolve this. Unless Adam and his mother reconciled, solving this issue would be challenging.


    There was a knock at the door. Wilbur looked up, quickly walked to the door, and opened it. A middle-aged man in a ck robe stood there. Seeing Wilbur, the man''s lips curled upward into a smile. "Wilbur, we meet again."


    "Who are you?"


    Wilbur was puzzled by the unfamiliar man who seemed to know him well.