"The Sorcerer's enemy?"
Under the Face of Truth, Green murmured in confusion; wasn't the Sorcerer's enemy the Metal Destroyer Civilization?
The Leading Elf King definitely wasn't referring to the Metal Destroyer Civilization, could it be some other unknown enemy, surely it's not the Abyssal civilization!
In his bewilderment, the Three-Colored Light Eyes beneath Green's Face of Truth suddenly flicked towards another distant direction as yet another Evil God gradually approached from afar, identity unknown. Amidst the vigilance of the Leading Elf King and a multitude of elf guards, the Bone-Spiked Behemoth form of Green vanished in a puff of black smoke, leaving only the Moon at the spot.
"I'll return this little fellow to you. Convey my apologies to the owner of the summoning compass."
...
A few hourglasses later.
"Hmph, so it's you?"
