Things turned out as he expected.

A few minutes later, the flames of the spirit energy on the deadly cleaver went out.

The spirit energy Wilbur used was retrieving inch by inch. It was apparent that his opponent could not handle the exhaustion of spirit energy.

'Here's my chance,' Robin thought.

He lurked in the dark and existed in the form of a shadow. He inched closer to his opponent through the trail of retrieving spirit energy.

He could make another fatal attack if he was close enough.

His opponent probably would not have enough spirit energy to fend for himself.

Wilbur was retrieving his spirit energy back into his body. He also retrieved his deadly cleaver.

Robin laughed because physical attacks had no use in his Dark Domain. He was less than a meter away from Wilbur at that moment.

he did not rush to

wondered if his opponent had something up his sleeve. Wilbur was a

launch an attack and retreat from the battle in a timely manner. Robin felt like his opponent would likely use any

realized his opponent looked hesitant. His feet were facing the door

scared. Robin felt like Wilbur had

and the dark dagger appeared

towards the room, and Robin followed

not how you waste

in on Wilbur once again.

a denser shadow that was darker than the darkness itself. He resembled a ghost in

attack could not

was his fatal attack. Not only was it impossible to defend

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