For everyone aboard the Space Fortress, the journey back to the Wizard World had passed in little more than a daze.
"Hmm! Where is this?"
The Blood-Drinking Battleaxe Stigma Wizard sensed that something was wrong. He raised his head and looked around, only to see an unbelievable energy-fluctuation barrier enveloping them on all sides. The magical power of the entire Primordial Hexagram Altar of the First-Ring Holy Tower had converged here, binding everything aboard the Space Fortress.
A terrifying barrier opened with the power of the Primordial Hexagram Altar—perhaps even an Endless Overlord, once bound within it, would find it difficult to break free.
"Hiss... What is going on?"
The Blood-Rain Stigma Wizard and Stinking-Wind Stigma Wizard likewise revealed shocked expressions.
Compared to these three body-refining wizards of the subterranean abyss, the elemental wizards and mechanical wizards remained far calmer. Their greater wisdom had allowed them to infer the Wizard World's intentions, and they merely waited in silence.
Outside the barrier stood the First-Ring True Spirit Wizard, nine Stigma Wizards under his command, and several thousand First-Ring Envoy elemental spirits.
Several ripples spread out as the First-Ring True Spirit Wizard led the nine Stigma Wizards beneath him into the barrier. Every one of them wore an extremely grave expression as they looked down upon everyone aboard the Space Fortress.
The Ring of Light Stigma Wizard took the initiative to fly forward and said in a low voice, "The Rotten World mission has been completed splendidly. Every Metal Destroyer Civilization base has been destroyed, and the Wizard World's Origin Will Space Fortress has descended. As for why the Rotten World chose to join the Metal Destroyer Civilization, it was because they wished to create a Rotting Microelement Cataclysm in the Rotten World and overthrow the enslavement of a powerful being attempting