Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
One after another, Alliance lords of foreign worlds and Stigmata Wizards gathered here from the Wizard World and the boundless void. Bearing anticipation, repression, and doubt, they descended into this vast elemental space supported by the Fate Lever Magic Staff.
"The time is about right."
Abruptly, the Sixth Ring True Spirit Wizard, shrouded and wreathed in seven-colored light, spoke.
The ripples of his Eternal Soul were calm and steady, restrained and suppressed. Even though he forcibly sealed and suppressed himself, the Sixth Ring True Spirit Wizard could no longer completely contain his nearly inexhaustible potential. He had already reached the level of a Level Eight lifeform—and was still rising!
Outside the grand elemental space, as the final moment for the Alliance Conference arrived, there was no one left to be seen in the boundless void. Only these old monsters, who had long gathered in the vast emptiness on the other side of the Wizard World, remained. Looking down upon the multicolored elemental space, it resembled densely packed little ants crammed inside an enormous bubble.
As Green's incarnation of will during the Demon-Hunting Expedition, the Black Witch King was naturally among the many gathered Overlords.
"Hehehehe, the number of those foreign world lords has probably exceeded forty thousand. Even slaughter on the scale of the Third War of Civilization failed to reduce their numbers; instead, quite a few more have appeared. This Alliance is rather interesting!"
The Black Witch King's dry cackle sounded like that of a bloodthirsty devil.
Although the Black Witch King had become Green's incarnation of will during the Demon-Hunting Expedition, no Wizards accepted the Black Witch King's direct command. Rather than calling him Green's incarnation of will, it would be more accurate to call him Green's incarnation of military force.