"Ugh..."
The cold, ruthless rules of balance revealed themselves the moment they discovered the four stowaways from Earth Vein World. With almost no mercy, they flung the four of them out of Earth Vein World and back into the Netherheart Secret Realm.
In an instant, they crossed vast reaches of time and space. The incomparably immense crushing pressure that erupted made even Green let out a muffled groan.
With a boom, Green crashed into the Netherheart Secret Realm. A shockwave rippled outward, and a hundred-meter crater centered on his human body spread layer upon layer like a spiderweb.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three identical impacts in the distance made Green, badly injured by the backlash, secretly breathe a sigh of relief. No one had fallen during this journey. That alone was an excellent outcome.
"Little Eight."
At Green's weak call, space flickered over his shoulder, and Little Eight appeared.
"Caw!? We're back in the Wizard World?"
Ten percent of his body's cells had withered into dormancy and would be difficult to awaken within a hundred years. Fifty percent had fallen into temporary shock and required at least ten years of recuperation.
Ten percent of his body's magic power had suffered complete backlash and was expected to take a hundred years to recover. Fifty percent had suffered partial backlash and was expected to recover in ten years.
The situation was not too terrible. At least, for a Stigmata Wizard, these were merely ordinary injuries.
Now that he was back in the safe environment of the Wizard World, it would not delay his appointment with Youquan in Screeching Cockroach World. Compared to the magical backlash he had suffered after his sealing technique failed long ago, it was nothing worth worrying about.
This was inseparable from the powerful foundation created by the mutual