"Eighth level? Impossible..."
As a fifth-level Stigmata Wizard, Green could not directly sense or experience the difference in Sovereign Soul expenditure between seventh- and eighth-level creatures after activating their true forms. Now that Little Eight claimed the Seven-Ring True Spirit Wizard had actually advanced to the eighth level, Green could not believe it no matter what.
After all, aside from the recently advanced Eight-Ring True Spirit Wizard, the Seven-Ring True Spirit Wizard had been the last elemental wizard on the Wizard Continent to advance to True Spirit!
Then the explanation for everything seemed to lie in this Titan Attrition Ring!
"Hiss, could it be that aside from allowing one to enslave World Lords of equally illusory creatures, the Attrition Ring can also balance the consumption of the Sovereign Soul and let its wearer advance to an eighth-level creature!?"
If that were true, then with its two unimaginably powerful abilities—enslaving armies of World Lords and advancing one to an eighth-level creature—this ring truly was a supreme sacred artifact capable of contending with the Wizard World's Fate Lever, Book of Fate, and Eternal Sky City. It was enough to alter the course of a civilization's fate.
"Green, the wizard legion has finished assembling!"
Yeye stood on Lulianman's shoulder. Under the influence of the Seven-Ring True Spirit Wizard's might, the Stigmata Wizards were unaffected, but these low-level wizards found their elemental control nearly twenty percent stronger than usual, as though they had received a large-scale status enhancement. Even Lulianman could not help growing excited, the wrinkles on her aged face smoothing away as she seemed to become much younger in an instant.
"Mm."
At this moment, no more words were needed. With every step the Seven-Ring True Spirit Wizard took, enormous wizard legions converged upon him from all directions throughout the vast base,