Along the journey.

"No..."

In front of the Sealing Skill crack, Green accepted the sacrifice and easily pulled a Blackstone Monster from the Material World into the Dimensional Esophagus, issuing a roar of panic and unease.

Given Green’s current level of strength, the cost of sacrifice and summoning after casting the Dimensional Esophagus Sealing Technique can be imagined!

It was as if Green was performing a sacrifice and summoning during the war of civilizations, even in a state of self-sealing outbreak, still languishing, and the severity of the aftermath left Green weak for a considerable period of time.

The Blackstone Monster struggled desperately but was nothing more than a plaything between Green’s fingers and hands, grabbing it like a small frog and pulling it into the Dimensional Esophagus.

"Victory..."

"Successfully sealed..."

On the vast battlefield, a group of white marble elemental creatures cheered, and some parasitic flower and grass elf creatures rejoiced with excitement, fervently boiling over, reverently gazing at the cracks extending to the horizon in the sky, hoping to get a glimpse of that vast incredible power just witnessed.

What a powerful being from a Different World, a strong presence sealing worlds.

Green withdrew his somewhat burned and repelled arm from the real world, just about to continue his boring journey, suddenly surprised to find the World Master of the Blackstone Monster he had captured was chosen for exile, completely abandoned in the Dimensional Esophagus Bone Land, becoming a new exile.

"Oh?"

Green was slightly taken aback, originally thinking it would be sealed to the depths of the phantom sky by the Dimensional Esophagus Phantom Rules.

"Who... who are you, where is this!"

Blackstone Monster, hundreds of meters tall, gazed at the mysterious phenomenon of light and dark in the sky, shouted in shock, for it was the incredible power it had used just now that made it impossible to resist, being dragged into this desolate world of despair?

At this time, Green was no longer a life form in this monster’s eyes, but a kind of natural phenomenon, an indescribable unreal thing, and these relatively simple-minded guys wouldn’t try to understand it deeply.

"Huh? Welcome to the Dimensional Esophagus, but you’re such a weak little thing. It’s really too dangerous here, you might want to try your luck by heading to the Piercing Gate over there, and good luck."

Didn’t have much interest in this Level Five small life form.

At this moment, as one of the terrifying old monsters of the Dimensional Esophagus, unless the Illusory World channel descends, or the Dimensional War, as well as the sudden occurrence of extremely rare events, most of the time, the dangers here are already under control.

In the gaze full of confusion and wandering watching the Blackstone Monster, Green, as a black hole where light and darkness merged, continued to fly toward the direction indicated by the Scepter of Hope within his body.

Clearly, it was Green who pulled the other into the Dimensional Esophagus, yet acting as if nothing had happened, wishing the other good luck.

...

Six years later.

Along the way, any exiles occasionally encountered were utterly shocked by a life form like Green, gazing dumbly, trying desperately to avoid him, watching this black hole of light and darkness walk straight through the sky, steadily departing.

That day, overhead in the cave, the Temporal Storm’s "woo woo" roaring wind raged fiercely, yet Green keenly sensed the threads of Illusory World aura within the Temporal Storm.

"Hiss... such illusionary aura, unheard of, what Illusory World is this?"

However, given Green’s current level of life, even the Illusory World linked through the Dimensional Esophagus, as long as he’s careful, there shouldn’t be too much problem, after all, Wizards are creatures of cognitive wisdom, and Green’s understanding of Spectral Space-Time knowledge is uncommon even within the Wizard World.

After a short moment, once the Temporal Storm subsided, Green cautiously flew out from the bone cave.

"Hmm? What rule is this?"

It’s no wonder Green was surprised, at this moment, within the hazy mist, a giant blue snake loop was continuously rotating, its head trying to swallow its tail, forming a large circle, cycling endlessly.

And at the center of this circle was a Gate of Illusions, half above the gray mist of the Dimensional Esophagus, half below the mist.

From this Gate of Illusions, one moose after another flew out, an old man clad in red and white robes riding atop them, half shadow half reality galloping across the sky, seemingly searching for something but unable to find it, looking lost.

Behind these mooses followed countless gift-box-shaped tangible things, arranged in long lines in the sky, forming heart shapes, waves, and various other shapes, by no means transcendent like the Dimensional Gap.

On the gift boxes was a kind of emotional energy. As someone with an abominable illusionary true form and Illusory True Body of Hope, Green was highly sensitive to emotional power, and even at a distant distance, Green had already sensed it.

Warmth? Surprise?

On one hand was the desire for knowledge, on the other was caution toward the dangers of illusions, regarding this unknown world of phantom rules, Green hesitated, pondering a bit, then a Magic Fluctuation occurred, a Oblivion Source Avatar appeared.

"Why are there no enemies, what are you summoning me for?"

This Oblivion Source Avatar looked somewhat silly, picking its nose as it asked Green.

"Uh... some trouble, help me explore what phantom rule that is over there."

The Oblivion Source Avatar glanced in the direction Green pointed, surprisingly a sky full of gift boxes, following along with the moose and the eccentric old man emerging from the blue snake loop, flying abundantly everywhere, forming various shapes, playing with each other, nothing like the dangerous Illusory Worlds Green had encountered before.

"What the heck is this thing?"

The Oblivion Source Avatar walked toward these gift boxes.

Shortly after, in Green’s distant gaze of utter astonishment, the sky full of gift boxes surrounded the Oblivion Source Avatar, presenting themselves as if allowing choice.

This Oblivion Source Avatar happily took a gift box and flew back.

"It’s so interesting, they say they are surprise gift boxes from Maggie’s World, every specific time they randomly go to a world, providing wisdom creatures with surprises, giving us surprise is their source of power, but don’t know why in this world, moose’s perception was greatly restricted, it’s Maggie’s gift."

In the hands of the Oblivion Source Avatar, a sky-blue box printed with white spots and tied with a pink ribbon forming a bow.

"Should we open it?"

Green didn’t speak, instead, incessantly using Face of Truth to fully perceive this gift box.

However, no matter what, Green saw simply an empty box, with nothing inside, except the box itself was composed of surprise emotional power, there was nothing special.

"The source of the power of giving surprise? Such a growth method is somewhat similar to the Eternal Spring nurturing with Eternal Spring Water, the World Tree spreading its offspring. Hmm..."

Having experienced establishing Nine Revered Mountains’ rules through the Piercing Gate, Green suddenly realized for a moment: "Maybe, this similar festival way can be used as a True Spirit Dedication? But promoting it is equally difficult, promoting Tri-Color "Fairy Tale of Teeth" took several epochs to shape, Wizard World rule promotion must have an audience group, a bearer group, able to willingly inherit the rules."

After opening the gift box, a music box began to play, emitting cheerful pleasant sounds with nothing else special.

Yet before, in Green’s perception, the gift box was clearly empty, with nothing inside.

"Let’s go, this Illusory World is quite interesting."

Green had no interest in those moose, bizarrely attired old men, or gift boxes, yet the Three-Colored Light Eyes seemingly saw behind the blue snake loop an Illusory World Dominator that could devour the power of warmth and surprise, growing endlessly.