Green Ghost said coldly:
"Bullshit big shot, just a mere level 8, relying on the might of the wizard tower and the strategic advantage of Nora to slay a level 9 Fish Demon... Throughout history, such people have existed, but are they still alive now? They haven't changed the history of the Pan-Plane either.
The lords of the Multidimensional Plane have always been those four families, a structure that the Council of Ten Thousand Clans cannot change, nor could the Wizard Council that once produced Sauron! The Underworld's collaboration with Nora is just exploiting the wizards; it doesn't mean Nora has a chance to become the fifth power!
Rocks, you are too naive and too easily swayed. My tolerance for you has reached its limit. Alas, for the sake of the race, you should stay here..."
As he spoke, Green Ghost reached out towards Rocks.
The next moment, Rocks' figure suddenly vanished, like a dream or illusion.
Green Ghost's expression slightly changed, looking into the distance.
