After leaving the Centaur Wasteland World, Green took a turn around Storm City in the Fire Crystal World.
In this world filled with flames, the Mystery Creatures could only preserve their vitality within this last narrow space. Because of the wizards aboard the Blood Moon Space Fortress, the Lava Giants had not tried to wipe out the last surviving Amonro bloodline hiding here. Instead, they had made this place a land of cursed oblivion.
Keeping the Golden Titan as a secret deep in his heart, Green was urgently summoned by his Mistress Alice after a brief journey.
A month later, Nine-Headed Wrath Secret Realm.
Walking out of the grand hall, Green left the secret realm slowly alongside Varo, Alice, and Youquan, with Cappuccino following behind him.
"Time passes so quickly. After Second Uncle-Master Dadalong and Mentor Peranos, Uncle-Master Wu Tong ultimately failed to take that step as well, entering the final limit of his soul flame. It feels as though the founding of Nine-Headed Wrath Academy happened only yesterday."
As Green spoke, he could not help glancing secretly at Mistress Alice.
Having yet to advance to a Rank Three Wizard, Alice's soul flame had already begun showing signs of weakening. Before long, she would likely enter a period of soul decline lasting anywhere from several years to several centuries.
"Mistress..."
Alice naturally knew what Green wanted to say. The gaze she turned toward him remained as gentle and kindly as ever, just like when Green had still been a wizard apprentice.
"All right, I know what you want to say. I calculated it before—probably another three hundred years. What happened to your Fourth Uncle-Master this time also sounded an alarm for me. In this final stretch of time, I need to seize every moment to do the things I've always