In the void, when the First-Ring True Spirit Wizard saw this, the Fate Lever magic staff in his hand, which had already lost its radiance, glimmered once more.
"What are you doing?! After the Second War, you were not much stronger than Pumiluoxius. After this War of Civilization, if you forcefully wield the Fate Lever and join the battle with only your remaining Omnipotent Soul, you may very well fall into irredeemable ruin! You may even jeopardize the Demon-Hunting Expedition plan!"
The Third-Ring True Spirit Wizard tried to stop the First-Ring True Spirit Wizard.
"The declining lineage of elemental wizards still needs your support!"
"That is the radiance of the Perpetual Motion Machine! If we can keep it in the Wizard World, the Destroyer Civilization will have no power left to resist. It will completely collapse, left for the Wizard World to manipulate and control!"
The First-Ring True Spirit Wizard's aged face was rigid and stiff. The Fate Lever magic staff he held high released a dazzling brilliance, like a beam of light piercing through the river of stars and spanning the Wizard World.
"Elemental wizards leading the Wizard World is, in essence, a more advanced system. As history marches onward, we will surely stand at the summit of the world once again! Those are matters for after the war. Right now, you must reach the Ancestor of Humanity's corpse as quickly as possible. If the seal undergoes any unexpected changes, do your utmost to ensure the battle does not spread beyond the Third-Ring Holy Tower region of the Wizard Continent. If only one Holy Tower region is lost, we can still bear it!"
As he spoke, a ripple of spacetime spread from the Fate Lever magic staff. The void where the First-Ring True Spirit Wizard stood immediately returned to