The sky was completely empty. Not a single Abyssal Demon Dragon summoned by Agemund remained in sight.
With a sharp whoosh, Agemund retreated hundreds of thousands of meters, watching the figure within the wizard tower's elemental vortex with nervousness, unease, and excitement.
"Heh heh, hehahahahaha! As expected of a True Spirit Wizard. The same witch tool wielded by a Level Three Wizard and by a True Spirit Wizard was simply worlds apart in power!"
As the dragons filling the sky scattered, Agemund could not help but fall silent.
Agemund's Ancient Dragon Giant true form had two forms, but he clearly knew his own limits. He knew that, in his current state, there was no longer any need to test Green. Under that nearly tangible pressure, the only reason Agemund had not fled in panic was the conviction he had carried for many years, and his belief that Green would not truly strike to kill him.
With a bang, Agemund pressed his palms together, seemingly about to activate an even deeper Wild Instinct true form from within his cellular memories. He still appeared somewhat unpracticed with it.
"Thanks to the Philosopher's Stone brought by this War of Civilization, body-refining wizards of our generation were able to compress the time needed for body refinement at an unimaginable speed. Take me now—I actually possessed a physique sufficient for advancement before even activating a higher-level Wild Instinct transformation! Green, as an Elemental Surge Body-Refining Wizard, you should understand even better the hardships of body-refining wizards. And the Philosopher's Stone will usher body-refining wizards into a glorious golden age. That is why I did not follow you!"
Roaring, Agemund let out a hysterical bellow from the depths of his throat. "Sixth Layer of Wild Instinct, Suihuo Subduing Dragon Transformation, activate!"
Agemund's already enormous body began