Arbitrary Criss-Crossing (8)
編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Book of Truth was like one slurping an endless string of noodle, unknown as to when it would end.
"Grimm, I'm going to regroup the Sorcerers, victory is clearly tilting toward our side in the battle situation here, all thanks to you!"
Seeing that the Spacetime seal would not be completed anytime soon on Grimm's side, Ezma led three Sorcerers and the Twin-headed Snake Academy Guardians, and left the scene, as they started the cleaning up process for part of the war happening outside the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy.
"Young Master, we can play around now, even if it's a low-level void creature body, it's easily around a few ten, or a few hundred thousand metres wide, it's not something a life from the Material World can compare to, we have probably only sealed a strand of its hair."
Little Myna's metaphor was slightly exaggerated, but the truth was exactly that.