Twenty years later.
Rumble...
The dusty stone cave door opened for the first time in over thirty years.
Inside the World Fragment, the sky was a chaotic gray, and a lightning arc descended every few breaths. A figure enveloped in seven-colored runes emerged step by step from the cave, leaning on a magic wand. Following behind was Antusimo, his face filled with curiosity and amazement, as well as several First-Level and Second-Level Wizards who slowly caught up.
"Mentor, do these lightnings represent the unique natural rule changes here?"
Antusimo asked cautiously. It was his first time stepping outside the cave and witnessing the natural phenomena he had only seen from the Crystal Ball.
"Yes, don't wander off."
Green chanted a sorcery spell, and the space cage continuously shrank these wizards. Since they were merely Lower Beings, with not even a Third-Level Great Wizard among them, Green effortlessly took them along.
