A hundred years later.
This was the first time Green left his territory range, with half-naked Mesocea behind him, followed by a nimble black spider on the ground, moving towards the Nether Spider King's realm along the vast Temporal Fault.
Along the way, one occasionally perceives a few lurking exiles, waiting for the opening of the Piercing Gate, hoping to pick up a few Shards of the World's Heart by luck, and that's all.
However, here as part of the Dimensional Esophagus, a rarely influenced land by the Illusory World, although the exile density is very high and there are predators that hunt irregularly, at least they won't despair from the sudden, unexplained arrival of Illusory World rules and perish.
"Huh?"
