It took a full half month, with Little Eight working alongside Green, before they finally layered another Dimensional Gap Sealing Art over the Prismatic Spacetime Sealing Art.
Absurd, bizarre, ominous, mysterious—the Rule Space of imagination. Twisted ripples clung to the surface of the flaw in the Heart of the Wizard World.
"Wizard King!"
"Wizard King."
The King of the Tyrant Thorn Whales and the Mermaid King both performed the wizard's salute, venerating Green as the Wizard King and becoming the first to pledge themselves to him.
What were rules? They were something everyone had to acknowledge. Perhaps they could not change the hearts of living beings, but as intangible entities, no one could openly defy them. That was what rules were!
Having completely become a True Spirit Wizard and taken the Wizard King as his ultimate goal, Green did not even need to establish a Holy Tower. The Heart of the Wizard World, mutually influencing the Truth-Balance Magic Staff, was the most perfect supreme throne. Nor did Green need to establish an absolutely ruled Holy Tower World, because the Wizard World itself was Green's Holy Tower World!
"Heh heh!"
Green stood proudly, calmly and openly accepting the veneration of the King of the Tyrant Thorn Whales and the Mermaid King. He said evenly, "The Wizard King will unify the Wizard World through absolute strength and authority, establishing a new era through the absolute authority of law. Are you willing to follow me in promoting the Wizard Ancestor Rules?"
"Yes, I am willing!"
"I am willing to follow your will!"
Bowing and scraping, the two sea race sovereigns assumed the humblest of postures.
A milky-white holy radiance coiled around Green, making him seem to exist somewhere between reality and illusion. Beneath the gray-white Face of Truth, his three eyes gazed proudly