"Roar! Put some muscle into it—we're almost dragging it in!"
Simba roared. After activating his true form, he transformed into a several-hundred-meter crimson-gold male lion. Together with Green, who had become the Sun Chaser's Savage Giant, he mercilessly dragged the terrified, struggling Level 5 monstrosity bit by bit into the Lightstream Reversal World.
No matter how fearfully the dreadful monster ravaging the leaf elves roared or struggled with all its might, it was futile. Instead, it stirred a strange excitement within Green and Simba. Like giant pythons coiling around their prey and constantly tightening, the two of them drew out ever greater strength.
This Level 5 monster was indeed powerful, but before Green and Simba, aided by the Lightstream Reversal World's time rules in their pulling and sealing, it was still not much to look at.
"What do we look like in their eyes now?"
Compared to Simba, Green was thinking far more. Through the crack, he watched the leaf elves in the real world, seemingly separated from him by a crystal-ball curtain of light, crying out, pleading, and praying. Their eyes brimmed with hope as they gazed upward in reverence; some leaf elves even held hands and sang.
The scene of an entire world united as one, resisting the invasion of an evil god from another realm, imprinted itself in Green's eyes.
To protect the Mother Realm from being wantonly violated beneath the trampling of an evil god from another realm, more than twenty peak Level 3 leaf elf kings had not hesitated to sacrifice the world's treasure of purification and their own lives, summoning the Lightstream Reversal and sealing beings as powerful as Green and Simba from the Dimensional Esophagus.
One thing was certain: in the eyes of these spellcasters, Green and Simba had surely ceased to appear