Wilbur felt like he might not have won the battle last night if he had gone against Damon on his own and could have even lost to
the guy. Despite the fact that the Light Gloves could convert the power of destruction to the power of light, the power of
destruction in Damon's body was far too powerful.
It was extremely difficult topletely control such an amount of power of destruction flowing in his body. Even if Wilbur had not
lost to Damon, he would have suffered serious internal injuries.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe thought made Wilbur heave a sigh of relief, but he also reflected on his boldness last night. Despite the fact that Wilbur had
been borrowing the power of light, both the power of light and the power of destruction were interchangeable, and Wilbur had not
fully learnt to control the two yet. Thus, he would suffer severe backlash from the power of destruction while he was using the
power of light.
It seemed like learning and mastering the similarities between the two powers was the only way to truly fuse the two powers
together and avoid the backlashpletely.
Over in a mansion at West Aidementon, Damon knelt on the ground with an expression of deep pain on his face. "I'm sorry, Master.
Please, please letgo."
The man in the black robes said, "Damon, | hope you know that your life belongs to me. Please don't do things like this to worry me
anymore."
Damon protested, "But killing Paul was a mission Greensource assigned to me, and the bastard humiliatedbefore! It's not too
much forto go after his life."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe man in the black robes kicked Damon sharply, sending him flying before crashing against a wall. "Your life belongs to me. I'm
not going to repeat myself another time. | hope you won't letdown."
Damon clutched his stomach, rolling around on the ground in pain. Eventually, he crawled up into a kneeling position by the man's
feet. "Yes, Master. | know."
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