As Green drew ever closer to the gate of the Nightmare Bone Demon World, the irresistible, immense might of the Ancestor of Humanity's corpse became increasingly clear.
"By continuously devouring the will of the Wizard World's master, the True Body of the Ancestor of Humanity could actually grow to such a degree. Truly inconceivable. No wonder the body-refining wizards of the Underground Abyss had always coveted the Sea Clan."
Whoosh!
"Ugh..."
With a muffled groan from the sky above Green's head, a Level-Five female Stigmata Wizard came plummeting down through the dark-red mist, trailing fierce flames. Behind her followed an ugly monster continuously flapping four bony wings. A dark-red ball of energy had gathered within the fanged maw of its half-lion body, ready to fire.
Green could remain indifferent toward low-level wizards, because far too many low-level wizards had fallen in a War of Civilization like this—so many that Green could calmly overlook it, becoming utterly cold and ruthless.
But he could not ignore the life and death of a Stigmata Wizard, especially at this stage when the War of Civilization was nearing its end.
In the end, as he drew closer and closer to the heart of the battlefield, Green could not help revealing himself and intervening.
Still invisible, he lightly waved the Extreme Abyss Magic Staff. A force of repulsion silently lifted the female wizard who had been falling from the sky. With absolute control over his power, and taking her body's tolerance into account, he bled away the force of her fall.
After fighting the War of Civilization against the Metal Destroyer Legion in the void, the female wizard had answered the summons of the Sixth-Ring True Spirit Wizard and rushed back to the Wizard World at top speed, joining this sudden war. Yet her enemies were