Pumiluoxius saw Green like this and stopped being polite.
"Heh heh, kid, I may believe in your strength, but in the end, you're only a youngster of the new era. You want to lead the Wizard World? Without seniority, where would your strategy come from? Rather than place the Wizard World's life and death in someone else's hands, I'd feel safer keeping it in my own. Sorry, this matter is far too important, so I can't make the decision on my own!"
Hearing this, Little Eight finally could not hold back any longer and shouted aloud.
"Pah! Damn it, Green Beast, I told you so! There was no way we could avoid throwing down with this old fart. Why are you wasting words? Back then, that old bastard was only acknowledged after fighting this guy too!"
Green took a deep breath. The distractions vanished from his three-colored eyes, leaving them incomparably resolute.
His will surged like a primordial tsunami, vast and mighty. Green declared, "Then let strength decide whether the Wizard Ancestor Rules will lead the Demon-Hunting Expedition plan, or assist the Demon-Hunting Expedition plan!"
With that, Green stopped holding back. He casually swung the Truth-Balance Magic Staff, and a pitch-black Annihilation Arc flashed past.
Crackle! Crackle!
The black arcs twisted as they drew in light and darkness from every direction, releasing high-frequency shockwaves that made one's heart tremble with unease. Like a demonic dragon baring its fangs and claws, the Annihilation Arc charged toward Pumiluoxius inside the crystal coffin, tearing apart everything in its path with unstoppable force.
With Elemental Surge, when Green had first advanced to become a Level Seven True Spirit Wizard, his Annihilation Strike alone possessed over nine million degrees of attack power.
Now that the Wizard Ancestor Rules had fully taken shape, even without activating