Second-generation Wizard King came to the core space of Eternal Sky City with heavy steps and looked at that solitary figure.
"What exactly did you see? Can you describe it in detail?"
Seeing Pumiluoxius's true Metal Cube form curled into a trembling ball like a child, Second-generation Wizard King's heart ached at the sight of his terror.
Although, after becoming Second-generation Wizard King, he had vaguely sensed the absurd horrors and the desire to hide that First-generation Wizard King had described before his departure, it had been no more than a hazy feeling. He could not even tell whether it was real—like a child suspecting there was a ghost beneath the bed, or believing a Fairy Tales world awaited them somewhere far away and unknown.
The sobbing could not be restrained.
When Second-generation Wizard King saw Pumiluoxius's expression, he froze completely. His three eyes remained unresponsive for a long while. At that moment, Pumiluoxius looked exactly like a lost child who could not find his way home, utterly drowned in boundless terror.
"Mas... Master..."
Seeing this, Second-generation Wizard King hurried to Pumiluoxius's side and cared for him with all his heart, as though he were his own child.
Seeing his incomparably proud and outstanding disciple reduced to such a state, Second-generation Wizard King felt as though his heart were breaking. He did everything he could to comfort Pumiluoxius and said painfully, "No matter what happens, I am with you. The Wizard World is with you!"
"I, I..."
Pumiluoxius could no longer suppress his weakness.
It was like the sorrowful crying that came without cause after waking as a child. It had been the same when Green discovered the Voice of Fate at the end of dimensions, laying bare the weakest side of human nature. Within every giant's heart lived a