Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 2462

The Dark Messenger smirked at the sight of Wilbur entering the arcane formation, clenching his fists. "You're not getting away this time, you bastard!"

"Hahahaha!" The Dark Messenger barked out a laugh as he threw his head back. He had wanted to get rid of Wilbur from the start. Now that Wilbur was in the arcane formation, the Dark Messenger would just have to kill Wilbur in there and he would have both the Dragon Cauldrons and the support of the arcane formation to improve his cultivation.

The Dark Messenger might be the third clone of the Dark Lord, but power and energy could be exchanged and delivered from a clone and its main body. This was to say that after the Dark Messenger had improved his powers, he would be able to send them to the Dark Lord.

Besides, an arcane formation appearing in a lower dimension was practically unheard of. Any cultivator worth their salt would know that this was a formation that could only be created by skilled upper dimension cultivators and dimension guardians. Elites like that hardly left the upper dimensions at all.

These elites might make a trip to the middle dimensions every now and then for personal reasons, but the lower dimensions were out of the question. That was a meaningless trip to them, and it was hard to believe that an arcane formation had indeed appeared in a lower formation.

Either way, that did not matter now. Entering the arcane formation and improving his cultivation was the most important thing to do, and the Dark Messenger had already sent a telepathic message about this to the Dark Lord just moments ago.

Of course, the Dark Lord was elated and prepared to make his way over. After all, the flow of time in an Arcane Formation could be controlled, and even the weakest Arcane Formations had time flow at least ten times as fast as it did outside.

Holt appeared all of a sudden, saying, "There you are, Honorable Dark Messenger. Can you take me with you?"

"You?"

He would be able to free himself from the Dark Messenger's control, and perhaps even kill the Dark Messenger altogether. No one wanted to be a slave unless they had no choice, and the humiliation the Dark Messenger had inflicted on Holt had long been ingrained into his mind.

Holt was certain that the Dark Messenger deserved to die, and nothing else. Holt was not going to make the Dark Messenger's death easy at all. He was going to torment the bastard ten times worse than he had dealt on Holt.

The truth was that Holt had sacrificed his soul to the Cold Lord from the start, and the seed of the evil god was still in Holt despite the Cold Lord having left this dimension. The Cold Lord could not enter this dimension anymore, but Holt could still feel his presence through the seed of dark energy.

With enough power and energy, Holt would be able to activate the seed and grow evil aura out of it. He would then join his form with the Cold Lord through different dimensions and continue to serve as a puppet of the Cold Lord.