Beside the World Passage between the Giant World and the Wizarding World, at Green's will, energy poured into it, and the fist-sized passage began rapidly expanding.
Looking at the black, swirling passage, now three meters tall, Green stepped straight inside.
Elsewhere.
The Secret Realm of the World Development Council was bustling. The Wizards were still waging war against the Giant World.
Dozens of enormous World Passages floated above the Secret Realm. Large transport vessels and fortresses radiating powerful energy surged across the sky from time to time, their immense shadows falling over the ground and bearing down with crushing force.
These powerful weapons continually passed through the World Passages, heading for the front lines of the battle between the Wizards and the Giants.
At the Wizards' urging, wave after wave of Soul Slaves entered the World Passages, including quite a few Fourth-Level slaves.
Every Wizard here wore a confident smile, seemingly untouched by the war with the Giant World.
Yet as they talked, the Wizards would occasionally turn their heads and gaze with reverence toward the center of the entire battlefield.
There stood an enormous World Altar, its surface carved with countless intricate runes. At its very center was a World Passage no bigger than a fist, guarded by a ring of sentries to prevent any possible attempt at sabotage.
But today, the World Passage, unchanged for so long, finally began to change.
The Bloodline Creatures guarding the area were the first to notice.
As they watched the passage slowly widen and felt excitement and submission stir in their blood, the Bloodline Creatures quickly understood what was happening.
The Dragonman-like Bloodline Creature closest to the World Passage was Walker, the one Green had summoned back then.
"Idiots! What are you standing around for? Form ranks and welcome back the