As the Purgatory Flame in the void gradually dispersed, Black Isotta silently hoisted the Purgatory Furnace onto his shoulder once more. The remaining True Spirit Wizards wore solemn expressions.
The only outsider was Demon Doll, who had watched a fine show for free. Its button eyes brimmed with excitement!
"Your world is truly interesting! So many powerful beings, yet so full of contradictions. What kind of absurd rules gave birth to monsters like you? If circumstances permit, I would quite like to experience your Wizard World myself. Hehehehe."
Green, solemn and indifferent, merely glanced at Demon Doll.
"The rules of the Wizard World are quite ordinary. What shaped so many terrifying wizards was not the world's rules, but the wizards' pursuit of knowledge."
After a pause, Green continued, "Wizards actively pursue the mysteries of the rules by which high-dimensional beings toy with and manipulate low-dimensional beings. The absurd terrors encountered along the path of wizardry are beyond the comprehension of ordinary creatures. And the despair involved in pursuing the final goal cannot be shared with anyone else; one can only bear it all alone in silence. Once you understand the despair of seeking a dimensional breakthrough—equivalent to leaving the Dimensional Esophagus—you will become truly powerful, and understand your own insignificance."
With a puff, Demon Doll spat out the toothpick in its mouth.
"Enough. No matter how powerful that Black Witch King is, that is your own business. All I want is information on the Dark Saint Ancestor Wushi!"
Green nodded silently, then looked at the others behind him and said sternly, "On the Demon-Hunting Expedition's return journey, we will inevitably come into conflict with these worlds. Now that the Wizard World Cluster has been unified, there is no need to care about empty formalities. Kill those we can kill; grievously