Whoosh, whoosh, crash...
Green was truly too powerful during the eruption of the Self-Sealing Art!
The surging Yellow Springs Netherworld River, purest blackness without end, battered Green. Pages of Fairy Tales flew from the tip of Green's Truth-Balance Magic Staff. Flowers, birds, insects, words, and elemental-lined wizard script flowed across page after page. Upon encountering the Yellow Springs Netherworld River, the river's rules, which tended toward attacks on consciousness, underwent astonishing changes upon the pages of Fairy Tales.
"You never gained control over higher-dimensional rules, while I have already transcended dimensions! Heh heh heh heh, Black Witch King, there is a fundamental gulf between us. A level-nine lifeform lingering within the dimensions of the Endless World? You are not one!"
With a boom, Green, in the midst of the Self-Sealing Art's eruption, swung the Truth-Balance Magic Staff.
An undead enslaved by the Yellow Springs Netherworld River was blasted away by Green's strike. It turned into countless wisps of black smoke, screaming as it merged back into the black suspended river and vanished.
This enslaved undead had surely been a ruler in life. After its death, its strength had been preserved at roughly one-tenth after being enslaved by the Black Witch King. Relying on the Yellow Springs Netherworld River, it had become an immortal, indestructible existence like some nightmare creature. Yet when it attacked Green's true body, it first had to leave the bounds of the Yellow Springs Netherworld River and enter the interference of Fairy Tales' extra-dimensional power. Then it had to face Green in his erupted Self-Sealing Art state. Naturally, it was so utterly vulnerable.
Had it been an ordinary ruler, the life-mystery attacks of the Yellow Springs Netherworld River alone would have driven them to despair. The consciousness that formed the essence of life would have been like