Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 1371

Walking on the grassland, the wind blowing carried a refreshing scent. As far as his eyes could see, the formidable army of the Holy Illuminati was advancing toward the riverbank.

Without hesitation, he strode forward until he disappeared from the gaze of Cameron and the others, arriving at the center of the grassland.

In the expansive meadow, the Holy Illuminati's army moved in perfect formation, their enchanted armor shimmering with a magical radiance, emitting an aura of desolation that pervaded the heavens and earth. The blades of grass on the ground, under this overwhelming momentum, all bowed low, trembling.

Above their formation, the invisible force even stirred up a howling wind, producing a haunting sound. It was an absolutely powerful force, capable of crushing everything, demanding awe from anyone in its presence.

Wilbur stood alone there, appearing so frail, like a lone boat facing the waves. He remained composed, even leisurely picking a wildflower and examining it in his hand.

Michael and his two companions, positioned at the forefront of the troop, spotted Wilbur. With a wave of their hands, the formation ceased its advance, and the three of them approached Wilbur, stopping about ten meters away.

They wanted Wilbur to feel the might of the Holy Illuminati. They were curious to see what expression and emotions he would display when confronted with such power. However, Wilbur seemed quite relaxed.

"You've become younger, haven't you?" Wilbur remarked, smiling, as he observed Michael, who appeared to be in his early twenties.

Michael gave a faint smile and said, "The power of the Lord of the Holy Illuminati is not something you people can comprehend."

"Well, that's true," Wilbur acknowledged without denying it.

Moses looked at Wilbur and said slowly, "You have strength, but it's far from enough to contend with the Holy Illuminati. We can still offer you a chance."

"Oh really? What chance is that?" Wilbur asked, twirling the wildflower in his hand.

Moses said, "Disband the Fire Dragon Cult, surrender to us, and we can offer you a position in the sacred tribunal. You would live quite well."

"Such a generous offer," Wilbur chuckled and said.

Wilbur grinned faintly. "In a fight, it's not always about the numbers."

"Oh, and what do you rely on?" Moses squinted.

Wilbur casually replied, "You'll find out soon enough."

"Insolent!" Banks shouted, "It seems we've been too kind to you."

As they spoke, Banks and Moses drew their cross swords from their waists.

The cross swords sparkled with various magical glow, indicating that they were enchanted with more than one attribute.