Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, another year had gone by.
In the Rules Space that belonged to Milton Cheney.
Milton Cheney sat cross-legged on top of a square stele, with the Simulator's light screen currently floating in front of him.
At this very moment, a year had passed since the Bloody Sea Realm had been devoured.
Within that year, chaos abounded in the Wizard Realm, but the turmoil had nothing to do with Milton Cheney, nor did he intend to involve himself in it.
A world nearly adjacent to the Wizard Realm had been suddenly devoured, in a mysterious and inexplicable manner.
This caused the Advanced Level Wizards within the Wizard Realm to become quite restless.
After all, if the Bloody Sea Realm could be devoured, who could say whether the Wizard Realm would be next?
Fortunately, Milton Cheney was aware of the truth and naturally had no worries about this.
