The image of that scarecrow seemed to stir some vague memory.
Beneath the Face of Truth, Green narrowed his eyes. Even if these two enemies joined forces, they would still be no match for him—let alone now, at the heart of the wizard base, with a mechanical Stigmata Wizard at his side. No matter what, Green felt no fear toward these two enemies.
Still, if he could use his wisdom to find a better solution and save both time and effort, that would be best of all.
After all, the very purpose of elemental wizards was to wield their own wisdom, pry at the rules, and change the world.
As Green continued searching through his memories, he finally recalled the Spiritfolk World and the ancient allies of those Dinosaur World rulers: the Ancient Temple Thunder Emperor Wolves!
In ancient times, the Dinosaur World and the Ancient Temple Thunder Emperor Wolf World had formed a Destiny Contract, establishing an alliance of mutual offense and defense.
Yet one day, a Level 6 life-form passing through the Chaos World Cluster descended upon the Ancient Temple Thunder Emperor Wolf World, bringing grave disaster upon it. To defend their Mother Realm and homeland, the Ancient Temple Thunder Emperor Wolves chose to summon their allies bound by the Destiny Contract for aid. They had never expected the Dinosaur World to betray that Destiny Contract.
That had happened who knew how many epochs ago. It was merely historical background for two small-to-medium worlds, and the treasures of the Spiritfolk World had already been excavated, so Green had no intention of wasting effort digging any deeper.
And that Level 6 creature which had brought such catastrophe to the Ancient Temple Thunder Emperor Wolf World was called a Corruptor. According to some descriptions left by the Ancient Temple Thunder