The Dark Messenger smirked at the look of shock on Wilbur''s face, crossing his arms in front of his chest and looking nothing but rxed. "Go on. Show me the power of a dragon n cultivator. You became a pupil of Master Orkot, didn''t you? Come on, show me what you learned from him! You just might be able tost two minutes in battle."


    "You..." Wilbur gritted his teeth, rage ring up in his chest. He would have lost his cool after being humiliated like this any other day, but there was currently a powerful aura radiating off the Dark Messenger and Wilbur could not expand his own aura at all.


    The Dark Messenger had not even activated his domain, yet he was able to hold Wilbur down with just his aura alone. This definitely surprised Wilbur. The Dark Messenger was far more powerful than a regr cultivator and was pretty much an evil god.


    Was it really possible for someone to be an evil god through cultivating endlessly?


    The Dark Messenger noticed Wilbur''s change in expression and leaped ten meters to the back as he stood watching Wilbur calmly. "Is my aura too powerful? My bad. Here, this should make it better for you. Show me what you''ve got, Wilbur Penn."


    Wilbur looked up at the Dark Messenger abruptly, gritting his teeth. It was the perfect opportunity!


    Dragon aura surged out of Wilbur as the first dragon cauldron rose into the air, generating a powerful vortex.


    Howling winds apanied the vortex, and the smile on the Dark Messenger''s face only grew wider. "Are you seriously telling me that''s all you''ve got, Wilbur? Come on, that''s some!"


    It was not long before the dragon aura vortex surrounded Wilbur and the Dark Messenger. Had it been anyone else, Wilbur would have been confident in achieving victory by then.


    However, his opponent was the Dark Messenger, and Wilbur could sense the powerful aura hidden in him. Wilbur expanded his dragon aura and began looking for the Dark Messenger''s weak spot.


    The Dark Messenger looked at Wilbur, beginning to count down. "Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one."


    Upon finishing the countdown, the Dark Messenger''s aura expanded once more as a ck vortex formed around him.


    "Hahaha!" The Dark Messengerughed loudly, sounding more crazed than ever. "Oh, I haven''t had a battle quite like this in a while. I''m going to take you seriously as an opponent starting from now, Wilbur Penn! You should be so honored that I''m going to kill you as quickly as possible. Count your lucky stars!"


    The Dark Messenger came sprinting toward Wilbur after that, who did not meet him head-on. Wilbur leaped into the vortex, watching the Dark Messenger from the rapidly spinning vortex.


    Wilbur had found the Dark Messenger''s weak spot just now. It was the back of his neck! There seemed to be an old injury there, and the aura there was very weak. If Wilbur could find a way to get close to the Dark Messenger and attack the back of his neck, he might just be able to get out of this alive.


    "Trying to escape? Let''s see how far you can run!"


    The Dark Messenger dove into the vortex and the dragon aura vortex began to weaken at once. Following that, the dissipating dragon aura gathered in the sky.


    By then, Wilbur had risen into the sky. He quickly muttered a spell, and the dragon aura around him had taken the shape of a white dragon. He channeled the power of light into it as he cried out, "Sixth Level of the Dragon Move: Dragon''s Shadow!"