Thus, Holt had thought of two ways to take the Dark Messenger down. The first was improving his cultivation on his own, and then
killing the Dark Messenger. The second was to reach out to the Cold Lord after he had grown more powerful, and then be a
puppet of the Cold Lord to break free from the Dark Messenger's control.
If Holt was being honest, the first option would be much more preferable. This was because after he had heard the Dark
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMessenger's plans of bing the ninth evil god, Holt's entire worldview had shifted.
Why be a puppet to an evil god when he could just be an evil god to begin with? Holt did not want to go from being a
puppet of the Dark Messenger to the puppet of the Cold Lord.
For now, Holt's survival relied on him being the Dark Messenger's puppet and had to listen to the Dark Messenger.
The Dark Messenger stared at Holt before saying, "You'll stay here. I'lle out of the formation and kill Augheimer if he ever
shows up."
"But..."
"Holt!" The Dark Messenger glared at Holt. "Remember your place."
Holt tried to speak, but words failed him. The Dark Messenger looked back at the arcane formation and walked up to it as he
muttered the spell Wilbur had taught him. Three tries later, the Dark Messenger was still unable to form a connection with the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmarcane formation.
There was no doubt that the spell Wilbur gave him was useless. He was tricked!
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