In the grand hall of the Third-Ring Holy Tower, the envoys of the Ironblood Galaxy Civilization stood alongside the envoys of the Yongdie World Cluster.
The low-ranking warriors of both envoy delegations remained at the reception station on the outskirts of the Wizard World. Only the two envoys, accompanied by small ceremonial retinues, had entered the Wizard World to pay their respects to the great King of the Grand Wizards, who stood at the pinnacle of power within this world cluster.
Lacking understanding of the Wizard Alliance, and faced with a civilization shrouded in mystery, the two envoy delegations could not help feeling uneasy.
To escort the two delegations, Second Circle True Spirit Wizard Black Isotta and Second Drop True Spirit Wizard Mermaid King had been specially recalled from the front lines of the Demon-Hunting Expedition, standing to either side of the envoys in the hall.
Of the two delegations, the one led by the Ironblood Elder was clearly more solemn and far larger. It seemed that this delegation's third journey to the Dark Great World had been undertaken with considerable sincerity, only to be drawn in by the Wizard World Cluster that had emerged halfway through.
Heavy metal armor, metal masks shaped like elephant trunks, and an endless array of Ironblood science-fiction weapons covered their bodies. Yet the true forms within that armor were even more exaggerated and astonishing. This was an exceptionally outstanding evolved race.
As one who had escaped from the Ironblood Cage Trial Grounds, Green naturally knew that this civilization possessed astonishing potential for growth and evolution.
Green's light eyes paused slightly upon the Elder standing at the forefront of the Ironblood Galaxy Civilization delegation. In an instant, the air throughout the hall seemed to freeze into metal, oppressive and heavy.
The Ironblood Elder did not