Slaying the Wraith Lord

The battle dragged on, with the Wraith Lord completely suppressed by Sylvia. If it weren't for his ridiculously annoying talent, she would've already smashed him to death.

All Ethan needed to do was keep poisoning him. But every time he did, the old bastard would suddenly go berserk. Thankfully, Ethan never tried it without holding a life-saving skill at the ready.

The Wraith Lord's health was draining at a painfully slow pace. No matter how furious he became, it was useless—he stood no chance against a Divine-tier opponent. And that pest he once deemed an insignificant ant was now like a grim reaper, slowly eroding his life away. The worst part? He should've been able to kill Ethan with a single strike… yet somehow, he couldn't. It drove him mad.

And so the battle raged for nearly three full hours before the Wraith Lord's health finally reached its limit…