"Damn it! I told you this wouldn't work!"
Little Eight shouted from Green's shoulder as he was sent flying backward. "How can you confront something like this head-on? If that thing really got Dimension Gap Runes branded across its entire body, even your True Body of the Ancestor of Humanity would be beaten until not even scraps remained!"
Among the dimensional rules Green had mentioned mastering, rules he intended to use to defeat this indescribable ultimate miracle war fortress, was the plan for the Dimensional Gap Sealing Art.
But Little Eight was not wrong either.
In the state of Green's True Body of the Ancestor of Humanity, he could withstand a brief deadlock. Yet trying to complete a Forgetting Rune Imprint upon Eternal Sky City during a direct confrontation was sheer wishful thinking.
"If I activate the eighth layer of the Wizard Ancestor True Body, use the Wizard Ancestor Rules as support and enhancement, then add the Wizard Ancestor's ability to alter the essence of rules and turn dreams into reality, there might be a chance. After all, he has not activated his complete form; we are merely exchanging blows. And if I can unlock the Self-Sealing Art..."
Before Green could finish, Little Eight cried out, "Damn it, activating the Wizard Ancestor True Body consumes the Wizard World's source life force! The Winter Guardian will definitely notice, and if you accidentally cause any repercussions, he'll surely nag you to death! As for unlocking the Self-Sealing Art, when you returned to the Wizard World, you absorbed quite a bit of the Black Region humans' source power of despair. Who knows how long until the Black Witch King returns to the Wizard World? If, when you decide to use that move, he suppresses you instead, then it's game over!"
Just as Green