"Don't worry. My Robe of Appearances will help us weather this crisis!"
Green offered a word of reassurance.
If they had to forcibly break through the spacetime barrier of the Dimensional Esophagus, Green, as the First-generation Wizard King, naturally had ways to do so. To say nothing else, the Despair World he had deliberately left behind was one such contingency!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Flying at full speed, they had no idea how far they had traveled from the Bone Continent. Within this pitch-black void, devoid of any reference points, Green and An Tuximo streaked ahead as two beams of light. Wave after wave of energy shockwaves surged from behind them. Even across such vast distances of spacetime, and during the spacetime confinement of a Dimensional War, a battle capable of producing such tremendous disturbances needed no explanation. Green and An Tuximo understood at once that the supreme rulers of the Sorrow of Victory and Defeat Civilization and Bright Heaven had begun their direct confrontation.
With a battle so fiercely getting straight to the point, this Dimensional War would likely end in a short time, just as the old frog Clearbright Hermit had said.
Green had come into contact with both civilizations and understood a little of their surface workings.
Now that the two civilizations had begun their true Dimensional War duel, deciding who possessed the right to open the Dimensional Gate, they naturally had no time to concern themselves with two fleeing wizards like Green and An Tuximo. Once the protagonists of the two legions had determined victory and defeat, the great purge would begin!
As if by mutual agreement, Green and An Tuximo stopped.
"Mentor, the injuries inflicted by those Card People require the expenditure of three hundred and twenty-eight times the Omnipotent Soul's consumption to repair.