If Green had been here, he would have been utterly shocked. The Three-Ring True Spirit Wizard had not fallen?
"It was I who implicated the elemental lineage. Not only did I fail to leave behind the Attrition Ring, I even caused the Second Ring to expend an enormous amount of Omnipotent Soul for this. And because my separated body hatched from the Primordial First-Ring Altar, it involved the rules of the Fate Lever, causing Megatron the Destroyer to be released ahead of time. I am a sinner of the elemental wizard lineage."
At this moment, the Three-Ring True Spirit Wizard's Omnipotent Soul was not even thirty percent of what it had been at his peak. His power was no different from that of a newly advanced True Spirit. The grief in his voice was enough to bring tears to one's eyes.
The weathered and declining First-Ring True Spirit Wizard sighed and said in a deep voice, "The power of wizards lies in using levers to pry at rules, exchanging the smallest sacrifice for the greatest gain, turning dreams into reality. The fault is not yours. When I tried to use the rules of the Fate Lever to peer into the mystery of death, I should have known that one day fate's punishment would surely come. I simply never expected it to come in this way."
The First-Ring Holy Tower projected into the Wizard World. Its landmark structure, the Primordial Six-Pointed Star Altar Array, had been built after the Second War of Civilization. Now, it had been completely shattered, as though something had broken out of its shell from within.
"As for the future of the elemental wizard lineage... perhaps we should unite with the body-tempering wizards of the Underground Abyss and contend against the mechanical wizards, buying time until a