"How... did you get here?"
Summer Guardian Mina stood atop the Flame Phoenix, releasing boundless light and heat, yet she could only preserve a trace of her own color amid the dim heavens, dark earth, and despairing negative emotions. The figure shrouded in darkness was like a bottomless abyss without sun or day, swallowing every color.
"Hehehehe, how did I get here? That is not a question you, as the Summer Guardian, should be asking. What, does the will of the Wizard World no longer include Black Wizards?"
After lingering briefly over Green, the Black Witch King ignored him again, his words laced with mockery.
After a pause, the Black Witch King continued in a hoarse, sinister voice from deep within his throat, "Before the war, I made an agreement with the First Ring and Seventeen Rings not to participate in the conflict or claim any spoils. Hmph... but if even the Wizard World cannot be protected, then do not dream of making these old bones of mine stand by and watch the Wizard World suffer **** at the hands of those foreign Overlords. And do not try to stop me from obtaining the Attrition Ring and that Purgatory corpse. Besides... with your current strength, you want to intercept this innately gifted Fire Giant Overlord? Little one, you are still far too green."
After mocking the Summer Guardian, the Black Witch King turned to Green. "Mediocre and muddling along—the Wizards of today scarcely have time left to contemplate the essence of truth's mysteries. Where did we come from, where are we going, what is the meaning of existence? If I were you, I would spend more time understanding myself, rather than those irrelevant external things."
"So you treat your own kind as experiences, as tools to be used and discarded,