Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 1326

An overwhelming terror enveloped Michael, drowning his spirit in endless fear.

The Ring of Fire, which he had been so proud of, seemed to be incapable of saving him.

What on earth were these Twelve Chapters of the Divine Symphony? How were they even capable of taking down the power of a divine weapon?

Well, the Twelve Chapters of the Divine Symphony were an ultimate move that the old dragon had blessed Wilbur with.

And to Wilbur, that old dragon ran circles around any other divine force in the universe.

Whether it was the Church of Holy Illuminati or the God of Darkness, nothing could hold a candle to the old dragon.

If all Twelve Chapters of the Divine Symphony were to be activated, they would even be able to take down a god. The power of this move was terrifying, and this was the message that the old dragon had sent to Wilbur.

Wilbur undoubtedly found the ways of the old dragon despicable, but he had never once doubted its power.

It was just a pity that his powers at the Emperor level only allowed him to activate up to the third chapter, and that was the limit.

As Michael and Wilbur continued to sink, the power of the Ring of Fire took a huge hit.

Michael was starting to feel suffocated, and the overwhelming assault of the seawater eventually made the flames of the Fabric of Torment disappear.

An overwhelming pressure bore down on Michael as he fell into deep fear.

Then there was that growing sense of loneliness and despair that seemed to hack at his soul, causing him to lose even more spiritual energy.

Coupled with the terrifying power of the Funeral of Sky and Sea, this was an attack strong enough to destroy anyone's resolve.

Michael was gripped by fear, wanting nothing more than to escape.

He tried to raise his spiritual energy with all his might to channel the power of the Ring of Fire so that he could swim upwards.

Yet the overwhelming pressure that bore down on him seemed to weigh hundreds of thousands of tons, sinking him down further and further. All Michael could see was the haunting blue of the ocean, trapping him like a murky prison.

"This is impossible!" Michael roared, channeling all the spiritual energy to draw power from the Ring of Fire.

Yet his efforts were futile as the Dirge of Despair and the Dark Conflagration of the Abyss continued their relentless attack. Coupled with the Funeral of Sky and Sea, this was an attack that far surpassed what Michael's powers were capable of taking on.