What the silver moonlight had gathered around was, unexpectedly, an insignificant fluffy white dandelion.
"Wandering Dandelion Stigmata Grand Wizard! Where was she? Had she come to this world too?"
To discover the traces of a familiar Stigmata Wizard in a world cluster so far removed from the Wizard World naturally reminded Green of the time, during the war between the Wizard World and the Metal Destroyer Civilization, when he had been stationed in Netherfire World as merely a level-four Stigmata Wizard and had narrowly escaped death after a Metal Destroyer forcibly descended there.
Among those stationed alongside Green, several Stigmata Wizards had rushed into the spacetime passage of the altar, a passage opened by a ruler from some distant foreign land.
Now, it seemed that ruler was very likely within this world cluster!
To meet an old friend in a foreign land.
Wandering through a distant cluster of foreign worlds, where every living thing was unknown and unfamiliar, enduring a long, gnawing loneliness—only to suddenly discover the traces of another wizard.
The wonder of it was beyond words, and Green could not help feeling a long-lost sense of nostalgia.
Though he could not return to the Wizard World at once, having other wizards accompany him along the way would ease much of his loneliness and homesickness.
"Holy crap, she actually came all the way over here. But wasn't the one we communicated with supposed to be a ruler skilled at spinning silk?"
Little Eight had caught on as well.
Back then, Green had used the ruler contacted by the Rainbow Potion Stigmata Wizard to eliminate a Weird Crystal Terminator pursuing him. He clearly remembered it had been a ruler skilled in using spider silk.
"Other than Wandering Dandelion Stigmata Wizard, where are the other Stigmata Wizards? Thunder Arc Stigmata Wizard?