Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 2507

The ball of black liquid exploded as Adam cried out in agony. Black miasma rose into the air before promptly disappearing, and pure, clean water rained down on the town.

The golden dragon flew above the town, letting out a roar. Its powerful dragon aura filled the air as the townsfolk forged out of black miasma and disappeared out of sight.

Peace was restored in Bruille Town again.

Wilbur, whose body had been drained of spirit energy, fell from mid-air onto the center of the town square. He promptly passed out, only waking up two days later.

Despite the fact that Wilbur could activate the eighth level of the Dragon Move through cultivation, the Dragon Move itself was a very demanding cultivation method where the higher the level activated, the more spirit energy it would drain out of the cultivator.

Even though he had cultivated up to the Dragon's Wrath, Wilbur could only activate half of the fire dragon's power. Even then, doing so had drained his body completely of spirit energy.

Had it not been for the added support of the Light Helmet, Wilbur would have at least been unconscious for half a month. He had sworn to himself that he would never use the Dragon Move unless he absolutely had to and heaved a sigh of relief upon having finally gotten rid of Adam.

Wilbur sat cross-legged in the square as he meditated, his mind racing. If Adam had shown up on the eighth level, it had to be his mother, the Tree of Darkness on the ninth.

The Tree of Darkness was the mother of the dark aura on Earth, which was now more powerful than the light aura that was there. That would mean the Tree of Darkness had grown more powerful, especially considering the fact that the energy aura in the magical tower was a thousand times what it was outside.

Wilbur would be no match for Adam had he not mastered the Dragon Spell or Dragon Move. Going up against Adam alone had nearly pushed him to the end of his wits, and Wilbur would be dead for sure if he entered the ninth level now without doing further training.

Wilbur knew that he could not just move forward blindly now. He had cultivated for forty-five years throughout the past few levels, so he planned to cultivate on the eighth level of the magical tower for twenty-nine years, leaving one full year for the ninth level.