Three months later.
Apart from the Four Seasons Guardians—Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter—and several Stigmata Wizards, most True Spirit Wizards and Stigmata Wizards had already departed. The Wizard World continued operating normally, which required the higher wizards to guide the lower wizards in obeying the rules governing the world's operation.
The Heart of the Wizard World had returned from rapid rotation to normal. The Dimensional Gap Sealing Art patch upon it remained calm and unchanged. Little Eight and Yeye's laughing, frolicking voices had become the only melody within the core space. The other wizards, once again in this solemn place, mostly maintained an imposing, dignified silence.
"You two!"
Leaf's Whisper, the Stigmata Wizard Lulianman, truly could not stand it any longer and spoke up to stop them. Yeye hurriedly descended with Little Eight, speaking in a coquettish tone. "Sister Lulianman, don't be angry. It's just too boring here."
"Caw caw caw caw, exactly, exactly. There hasn't been any word from Green Beast since he went in. Who knows how many years he'll need to pour Wizard's Will into the Black Witch King?"
Little Eight's words immediately made Lulianman roll her eyes.
"What Green Beast? Have some respect!"
With an indignant expression, Lulianman rebuked him in a low voice, "Master Green has now become the first-generation Wizard King. In wisdom, prestige, and strength, it would be difficult to find another equal to him in the history of the Wizard World. He has reached the dream realm pursued by wizards since ancient times! Though you are the soul companion of the first-generation Wizard King, you must still show absolute respect. Otherwise, you are belittling all those who revere the Wizard Kings!"
After being scolded by Lulianman, Little Eight, owing to Yeye's presence, merely grunted and stuck out his tongue before dismissively replying,