An Tuximo walked all the way through it. The Wizard World was unbelievably prosperous, utterly different from the Wizard World in his memories. For a moment, his feelings were incomparably complicated.
On one hand, he was exhilarated!
The Wizard World, developed around the rules of the Wizard King, was ushering in unprecedented unity, harmony, strength, and unification. The Wizard Alliance brimmed with vigorous upward momentum. Amid such a tidal wave of civilizational explosion, the lives of ordinary wizards could practically be described as changing with each passing day. If they did not actively absorb the latest knowledge from the wave, they would soon be left far behind by the Wizard World's development.
On the other hand, he felt boundless regret.
During the Wizard World's most glorious and powerful period of qualitative transformation, he had not left behind a single bold stroke of his own. Amid that absurdity, he had endured day after day of loneliness, felt the crushing pressure of the entire Endless World's dimension, and continually digested himself. That unprecedented loneliness and terror had surrounded him at every moment. Before an entire dimension, he had been so tiny, so insignificant.
Greatness began with smallness; greatness faced smallness head-on!
After leaving Green, An Tuximo traveled a long way before arriving at a wizard academy known as Star Enlightener Wizard Academy.
The Wizard World of today had long ceased to possess the primitive layout An Tuximo remembered. The purpose of wizard academies had been to create greenhouses and protect fragile humans.
In this age where everyone was a wizard, wizards possessed long lives and immensely powerful abilities to travel across regions. Thus, the little villages and small towns of the past had become history. No longer relying on limited natural resources, wizards gathered at major wizard academies and Holy Tower regions