Three days later.
All around were scorching hot magma under high temperatures, flowing turbulently in all directions. At this moment, Green finally understood that searching for the Earth's veins from the magma layer was not wise.
With a roar, Green and the Nine-Headed Fury Stigma Sorcerer couldn't help but unveil their true bodies and elemental embodiments to protect themselves from being burned in such intense pressure magma.
"I'm afraid it's already over three hundred times the gravity of the Wizard World."
Green estimated in his heart but dared not linger too long, constantly judging the magma's flow direction, controlling his more than two-hundred-meter Wushi Flame Soul Giant Elemental Body, swimming towards the direction of the earth's veins.
Although he couldn't sense it, Green vaguely realized that those Nether Gods had not let go of their group of four, and had also rushed into the earth's lava.
"Doesn't this world have a guardian?"
