"It had been hard work for so long. Leave this place to them now."
Green murmured to himself. His elemental true body gradually contracted, revealing the form of a human wizard shrouded head to toe in multicolored runes.
As he slowly replenished his magic power, he strolled across the aerial battlefield, where fighting raged in every direction. One phantom Panic Skull after another streaked past amid long trails of gloomy Panic clouds.
"Caw caw caw, Soul-Devouring Kiss is fighting that guardian over there with the aura of a World Lord. Hoh, there's a big fellow hiding in the lake below too."
Little Eight stood on Green's shoulder, gazing out over the chaotic battlefield. Apart from the colossal Bojue Giant Tree being suppressed by Panic Boiling, there were several other exceedingly powerful lifeforms.
If one also counted the many World Lords led by the Baron King who had once invaded the Spiritfolk World, then the Parasitic Spore World at full strength would likely have been impossible to invade even with the power of all the wizards Green had gathered this time.
Crackle, crackle!
Thunder exploded at the world rift, accompanied by excited laughter. Thundercloud Arc Saint Wizard had arrived. Green did not know which Saint Mark Wizard had followed him through the passage.
But none of that mattered anymore.
The bicolored gaze beneath the Face of Truth pierced through a patch of Panic cloud that blotted out the sky, discovering a small battlefield in the distance where seven or eight slave monsters were battling more than a dozen Plant People.
Knowing nothing about Bracken King Command City, Green needed to obtain some basic information as quickly as possible.
With one step, he moved through True Time. To these low-level creatures living in the apparent flow of time, his astonishing speed was