The black aura was nothing like the white or gold light on Kearson's body. They seemed to be completely separate auras but were appearing on the same person's body. That gave Wilbur an idea.
Realization dawned upon Wilbur then. Kearson was not actually a good person, and he had probably manifested evil thoughts while cultivating that pure spiritual aura. This had stopped him from improving his powers, and he eventually thought of cultivating evil sorcery to get ahead.
Wilbur found it unbelievable that he managed to push himself to this stage. After all, spiritual energy and aura could not coexist with other evil energies, yet there were two different auras coming off Kearson's body at the same time.
Wilbur had no choice but to go for it. The left side of Kearson's chest seemed to be his weak spot and attacking it might just kill him.
Upon understanding this, Wilbur came sprinting over the moment the Dragon's Safehaven expired while swinging his thunder cleaver.
Kearson widened his eyes, glowering at Wilbur. "F*ck off, you bastard!"
Kearson swung the Light Sword against the thunder cleaver, and Wilbur was sent several meters backward. In the next second, two rays of white light shot out from Kearson's back and transformed into wings. "You bastard, it's time to clean up this mess you've made!"
Kearson flapped his wings, soaring up to Wilbur and swinging the Light Sword in his hand. Wilbur ducked to the side, and Kearson came chasing after him. Wilbur raised the thunder cleaver to block the attack and was sent flying at once.
Kearson's wings flapped as he attacked from various angles, but Wilbur was always able to avoid them. Kearson panicked and sped up his attacks.
As Wilbur dodged the attacks, he began noticing a trend. Kearson rarely attacked from the left, and whenever he had to, there would be a millisecond of a delay.
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