The Chaos Two-Tailed Scorpion's battered body looked up at Green high in the sky.
"Seal me with spacetime? Heh heh heh, useless. As Chaos at the center of the world, I am already at the deepest level of known spacetime. Otherwise, Chaos could not have been cut off by such dense spacetime power, unable to come and go freely. Any seal that tries to drag me into lower-level spacetime is utterly meaningless!"
Seemingly quite confident in itself, the Chaos Two-Tailed Scorpion, whose chaotic aura was constantly dissipating, sneered with disdain.
Oh?
The hundred-meter Savage Giant Sun Chaser, savage and brutal yet bearing the gleam of wisdom with which prehistoric Savage Giants pursued truth, shifted his gaze from the slowly opening Truth Book to this chaotic creature.
This world cluster had such a saying?
Then again, the Wizard World indeed rarely used spacetime sealing arts to seal illusory creatures. At the very least, nightmare creatures had never left the illusory world; they merely used controlled creatures as mediums.
And Green's only experience had been the invasion of scent creatures accidentally triggered by Cappuccino's grandfather in Bissel City on East Coral Island in the Gem Sea of the Seven-Ring Holy Tower.
But those scent creatures had merely been shallow-level semi-illusory creatures, nothing special.
Speaking of deeper-level illusory creatures...
Green could not help turning his head to glance quietly at Little Eight on his shoulder.
The fellow had his wings folded around himself, a disdainful smile on his face. When he noticed Green looking at him, he thought Green was asking him something and immediately became even more smug, his tail nearly sticking up into the sky.
"Caw caw caw caw, that blindly arrogant fellow is just a native of this world cluster. Ignore it. It thinks this world cluster is the whole