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Lou was instantly dumbfounded. He clearly knew that he would never get away with it, but it seemed like he had no other choice than to act dumb.

Lou said pitifully, "Bro, I'm just a scammer. I don't deserve to die. Besides, look at me. I got what I deserved."

Frankly, Lou was skinny as a stick, and he was injured all over. He indeed looked like he was barely alive.

Imagine staying in the basement with rats and snakes for a long time. It was inhumane torture along with mental trauma.

Wilbur chuckled, then nodded and said, "You're right. You don't deserve to die."

Lou secretly let out a long sigh of relief. He felt like anything was alright as long as he was not killed. He could always rise again.

Suddenly, Wilbur looked at Hans and asked, "Earl Hans, I would like to borrow your place. Is that alright?"

"Feel free to do whatever you want, sir." Hans was sweating bullets. Besides, he would not dare to protest even if Wilbur wanted the place to himself.

Wilbur slowly approached Lou and smiled at him.

Lou felt a chill down his spine. He had an extremely bad feeling about it.

Suddenly, a spell started to form on his palm. A dark mist emitted from him. A figure of a demon that was several meters high formed behind Lou.

A terrifying and creepy energy started to spread in the castle hall, making it feel like there was a hellish inferno within the castle instantly.

Even the Sanctuary level cultivator, Hans, was extremely fearful. He kept elevating his spiritual energy to resist. He looked terrified.

Charlie also looked shocked.

That was the Death Cast, a Dark Magic.noveldrama

It was a very mysterious Dark Magic. The target of the spell could be turned into something intangible.

What the target would be turned into was up to the spell caster.

However, if the caster had not mastered Dark Power, the spell would most likely fail and cause harm to the caster.

Moreover, the Death Cast had a high possibility of failure. It was a Higher Order magic, after all.

The demon started to chant something. A lot of dark mists were emitted, which gradually enveloped him and Lou.

Lou was terrified. He felt like he was being devoured by a demon and would be led to an endless hell.

"Sir, you said I don't deserve to die, and you wouldn't kill me! Don't go back on your word!" yelled Lou fearfully.

Wilbur put his hands together and emitted spiritual energy. He kept the spell going while he said coldly, "I won't kill you. I'm going to turn you into a different form, and you'll continue to live. So, I didn't go back on my word."

Then, the dark mist drowned Lou with the demon. Lou started to scream inside the mist, and his screams were fearful and tragic.

The dark mist moved as the demon chanted. There was an inhumane growl

coming from the mist. It made Hans tremble and sweat.

He finally had a grip on Wilbur's capabilities.

Regardless of magic or combat skills, Wilbur was an undeniable king.

They were trash compared to Wilbur.

They looked like a joke when they fought Wilbur.

It was because they knew Wilbur could kill them anytime.

Hans felt more afraid when he thought about it and subconsciously fell to his knees.