Wilbur opened his left hand and gave it a try, thinking murderous thoughts in his head. Sure enough, a cloud of black aura appeared in his palm the next second.
"Ah, I get it now."
Wilbur got an idea, and he increased his thoughts of murder and bloodshed by tenfold. A black miasma enveloped the halberd, and Wilbur stared down at the black spider coldly as he waved the halberd. "To hell with you!"
This time, the woman atop the spider trembled with fear as if she had run into a powerful enemy. The halberd fell from mid-air, giving the woman no chance to react as it struck her body and split her clean into two as the spider's body was bisected as well.
The spider's legs were blasted to bits and scattered on the ground.
Tracy walked over with a smile. "You seemed to have learned something new, Mister Penn."
"Yep. I think I've found a special energy."
Wilbur had not expected the power of destruction to stem from evil thoughts. However, this was hardly the first time he had been pushed to the end of his wits. Why had this energy never been forced out of him before?
Was it because of the formation?
Wearson Valley was lined with a powerful formation, which could be the reason those black spiders were able to endlessly feed on their own kind. Their powers had been greatly increased with its help.
"You sure are lucky, then."
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