A few days later.
Rumble, rumble, rumble...
At the bottom of the deep sea in the Earth Vein World, the World Mouth of the Lost Continent vibrated at high frequency. The pale orange light speckles then churned violently, and a high-energy reactive substance gradually squeezed up from beneath the continental plate.
Milly and Little Eight stood on guard. As the Forgetting Runes surrounding the pale orange light speckles gradually receded, a familiar figure was revealed. The two of them sighed in relief, knowing that Green had returned.
"How was it down there?"
Little Eight slipped through time and space from Milly's shoulder and instantly appeared on Green's. His little eyes swept back and forth over the several Level Three Wizards behind Green. Though those Wizards trembled on the surface, inwardly they were cheering for having escaped death by a hair's breadth.
At Green's level, he had naturally long forgotten how desperately a Level Three Great Wizard craved a First-Class Honor Medal.
Without question, these few junior Wizards who had directly encountered Green, the final boss of this war, would all receive that honor.
"The Chaos Demon God really was down there. I already dealt with it, and while I was at it, rescued these junior Wizards."
Green casually pointed at the few junior Wizards behind him whom he had brought out.
"Who asked about that? So what if you found that Chaos Demon God? I'm asking about the rules beneath the World Mouth. Were there any time creatures or not?"
Little Eight said disinterestedly.
Milly also came to Green's side. After briefly sweeping her gaze over the junior Wizards, she focused all her attention on Green. There was love and anticipation in her eyes, but also a trace of emptiness. If that Chaos Demon God had truly been ended by