Boundless darkness, cold and scorching heat mingled together, tormenting Green's nerves.
Exhausted and drowsy, he could not even blink, yet Green knew he could not go on like this.
Under pressure so crushing it was almost suffocating, Green desperately forced his lungs to draw in as much air as possible, then squeezed it back out.
"Get up, this can't go on!"
"Open your eyes, hurry and open..."
After a long darkness, as though he had dreamed a long dream he could not remember, the first ray of light shone into Green's eyes, seemingly heralding hope. The pupils of his two-colored light eyes contracted from their unconscious dilation to pinpoints.
"How... how long was I unconscious?"
The first thing Green saw upon waking was Little Eight and Yeye standing to either side of him, with Lulianman wiping his sweat. Weak and powerless, Green instinctively asked about the situation.
"Green, you're awake!"
Lulianman murmured in delight, hurriedly helping Green lean against the soft pillow at the edge of the bed. "You've been unconscious for ninety-five days."
"Ninety-five days!"
Green asked again, "How is the battle? Did we win the war?"
Then, sensing the dense Radiation Great World rules permeating the surroundings, Green foolishly shook his head. What nonsense was he asking?
If they had lost, he would not have awakened again, would he?
"Of course we won! It was a crushing victory! Not only did we successfully destroy the Orbital Planet-Destroying Ship, but under the pursuit of the immense wizard army led by the Seven-Ring True Spirit Wizard, that Metal Destroyer was slain and became an incomparably vast Sovereign Crater on the central continent. Rumor has it that the Seven-Ring True Spirit Wizard has sealed away every remaining Metallic Flame. For the rest of this War of Civilization, the Metal Destroyer