Two months later.
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep...
In midair, within the crystal-ball light screen, as news arrived that the wormhole technology gate had been destroyed by the Ring of Light Sacred Mark Sorcerer, everyone invading the Rotten World silently breathed a sigh of relief.
"Understood."
After closing the crystal-ball communication, Youquan looked toward Green and Tajibeli and said solemnly, "The two missions—sealing the King of Rotmarsh and bringing him back to the Wizard World, and destroying the Metal Destroyer Base in the Rotten World—are now basically complete. All that remains is to investigate why the Rotten World took the initiative to contact the Heavenly Net."
Little Eight yawned boredly atop her shoulder and smacked his lips, seemingly sleepy. In a flash, he burrowed into the Dimension Gap.
Green, meanwhile, used the Bio-Mechanical Microscope of the Face of Truth to minutely observe the flow of the surrounding Rotting Mist.
"Senior Sister, it is now quite certain. Compared with the place where we descended, the Rotting Microelements here are roughly half as dense. If we keep moving in this direction, we will surely find some of this world's secrets."
Under Green's lead as he constantly adjusted their direction, the three of them had circled around several times over the past two months and seemed to be nearing certain secrets of this world.
The changes in the concentration of Rotting Microelements suddenly enlightened Green!
Perhaps...
The flesh-and-blood creatures of this world had rebelled because they no longer wished to be slaves raised by these elemental microorganisms?
"Youquan, since the wormhole technology gate has already been destroyed, do we still need to abide by the three-year mission agreement?"
Tajibeli asked.
"Of course! Compared with the restrictions of the wormhole technology gate, what is truly terrifying about the Metal Destroyer Civilization is those