Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 2473

A wave of dragon aura drifted into the air as Wilbur's body released it. Johnson and the pack of panthers came up to him, and Johnson stared down at a pale Wilbur covered in bruises as he smirked. "What a shame, Wilbur. Your little plan failed. I guess there's just no hope for your dimension to be saved! It's time for you to die!"

Johnson controlled the robot panthers to shoot out lasers from their mouths. At the very last second, a vortex of dragon aura formed around Wilbur to swallow up all the lasers.

A golden dragon shot out from the vortex into the sky as Wilbur put his palms together, muttering a spell to activate the Dragon Move. "Sixth Level of the Dragon Move: Dragon's Shadow!"

The golden dragon spun upwards furiously, bringing about a huge gust of wind. This time, however, the dragon did not attack anyone and disappeared after just two seconds.

By the time Johnson looked up, Wilbur was nowhere to be seen.

"F*ck! The bastard got away again!"

Three hundred meters away, Wilbur clenched his fists beneath a sand dune. The battle just now and the immense toll on his spirit energy and physical energy caused his eyes to roll backward, and he promptly passed out.

Wilbur had not expected Johnson to have kept an ace up his sleeve like that. He would have ended up dead had he not cast the Dragon Move at the very last second. He carried the thought into his dreams, in which Johnson and his pack of panthers were still chasing after Wilbur. Just as Wilbur was about to run out of breath, the panthers' mouths began to emit a white glow as a laser beam shot out.

Wilbur was startled awake at once. The wind whistled in the air as they swept past him, and he looked up into the sky. It was filled with stars, a beautiful sight to behold. Wilbur was reminded of his dimension, where he had spent countless nights staring up at a view like this as tears rolled down his face.

The thought filled Wilbur with a strange surge of energy, and the wound on the right side of his chest began to heal rapidly. Within just a dozen breaths, Wilbur had recovered from all his injuries.

"How… how could this be?"

Wilbur stared at his glowing hands, and realization finally dawned upon him. It was the power of light from his Light Gloves that had healed him.

He was saving his dimension, which was an act of goodwill and courage. As long as he was filled with good thoughts, the power of light would appear on its own and heal his body.