Wizard World, Annihilation Tower Secret Realm.
"So many worlds had set their eyes on it. If they all descended and launched a massive invasion..."
Green, who had been confidently accompanying Little Eight as he inspected the millions upon millions of Screeching Cockroach slave-monster troops, suddenly stiffened. His former cold excitement and brimming confidence now carried a trace of gravity.
"Caw! Young Master, what's wrong? Not satisfied?"
Little Eight's words made the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab, which had been accompanying Green in inspecting the Screeching Cockroach slave-monster troops within the Annihilation Tower Secret Realm, look at Green in puzzlement.
"No. In only a few decades, the legion had already reached this scale. Not bad, not bad..."
After absentmindedly praising the Thousand-Eyed Giant Crab a few times, Green frowned beneath the Face of Truth and directed the enormous form of the Mystery's Myriad-Headed Bird beneath him to gradually leave the slave-monster breeding grounds.
"The situation over in the Spiritfolk World has become more complicated. It seems the cluster of worlds there is still in an incomparably chaotic age of warfare. Unfortunately, the Wizard World's civilizational war is imminent. Sigh..."
"What exactly happened?"
Little Eight asked in confusion.
During this time, Little Eight had been waiting to launch a full-scale invasion of the Spiritfolk World. Yet Green's external incarnation in the Spiritfolk World had clearly received some news just now. Green, who had originally planned to sweep through the entire world, was now frowning so deeply.
"One, two, three, four, five, six... seventeen, eighteen, nineteen. A full nineteen Stigmata Wizards had invaded, and even Panic Boiling, a level-six Stigmata Great Wizard, had personally arrived. Even if the Parasitic Spore World and those chaotic creatures were added together, we held an absolute advantage no matter what. Even if some irreversible accident occurred and other worlds