"Can you just helpput in a good word to Senior Fremont? Of course, it'd be best if he was willing to see me, but if he turns me
down... | guess that would have to do."
Wilbur ended the call, letting out a long breath before walking to the balcony and looking down at the busy streets filled with
people. Everyone was working hard for their own lives, and the people's faces bore different expressions. Swere happy, some
distressed, sexcited, ssad.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWilbur, who had been chasing after the secret of the dragon clan this entire time, felt a sudden wave of peace taking over his
heart. He asked himself, "Oh, Wilbur. You wanted to know the secret of the dragon clan so you could take down the Dark Lord, but
he's now been sealed off. The secret's not so important now, is it?"
He had wanted to persuade himself, but the truth was that despite the Dark Lord being sealed off, Wilbur had not yet fulfilled the
God of Light's request. Earth was still a dimension located in the middle of the Light and Dark dimensions, and one wrong move
would lead to it getting yanked into the Dark dimensions.
Besides, the Dark Lord had not truly died but merely sealed off momentarily. If the seal were to be broken in the future, the Dark
Lord would be released and bring great danger to Earth a second time.
Wilbur found it hard to remain calm after so much had happened. The power of light had filled his heart with good, kind thoughts,
and he now subconsciously wanted to protect Earth, trying to make it a Light World as well.
Half an hour later, Perry called him back.
"Hey, Wilbur? I've asked my Master, and he toldto ask you if you could restore the eight broken dragon cauldrons. If you can
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdo that, you can see him."
The words cto Wilbur like a lifeline, and he could hardly contain his glee. "Yes, | can put the Dragon Cauldrons back together.
The cracks will still be there, though. Will that affect things?"
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