The Broodmother's Will, Blood Energy Takes Wing

The year 1101 of the Holy Radiance Calendar, the Month of the North Wind.

The Great Expedition is in its 70th year.

Wu Yin Darkness Zone.

A colossal Sky City was moving at a steady pace within it.

The barrier surrounding Sky City isolates the "dark power" of the Darkness Zone.

The Darkness Zone is said to be a Wu Yin void devoid of air, temperature, and life, filled with various unknown corrosive forces. Everything in the Darkness Zone is meaningless, with only the void and deathly silence remaining eternally!

In a small tavern in Sky City, two spherical Alchemy creatures were snuggling together, chatting with other wizards from the warband.

After a long battle, the surviving wizards were exhausted, but their faces were filled with happiness.

After a few more years of sailing, we can go home.

"Come, let's drink." Herman's Alchemy arm held a wine glass, and his head, the only part of his body that could be considered flesh and blood, emerged from his body, looking comical.

"Can your Alchemy body even taste fine wine?" a warband wizard joked.

"Why not?" Herman chuckled, gulping down the wine.

"You old drunkard, you weren't like this before," Stella Herman's lover, said plaintively, bumping Herman with the ball.

"It's rare to relax... it's not like I drink every day." Herman looked at Stella and asked for her permission to drink.

Stella snorted, closed her eyes, and ignored him.

Herman chuckled and continued drinking and chatting, reminiscing about his seventy-year expeditionary career.

This journey through the Myriad Machine Plane can be considered a blessing in disguise.

On the eve of the war's end, while fleeing from the Plague Legion, he and Stella stumbled upon a lost Ancient Mechanical Graveyard.

There were many broken, dead mechanical remains there.

There, Herman and Stella underwent a complete transformation, modifying their Alchemy bodies with usable modules and parts from powerful mechanical beings, thus healing their injuries.

Not only that, he also advanced from an ordinary Alchemy body to a powerful [Mechanical Body], and his strength reached the Fourth Ring level. Stella also subsequently entered the Third Ring.

If he hadn't come to the Myriad Machine Plane and cultivated step by step in the Endless Sea, his strength would never have been able to achieve such a huge improvement.

However, the biggest find in the Mechanical Graveyard is a Brass Tombstone that resembles a Memory Stone Slab.

Many technical problems that Alchemy troubled alchemists in the Wizard World have already been solved on the above.

It contains a wealth of knowledge, including [Spirit-Machine Integration Technology], [Mechanical Resonance Technology], [Mechanical Legion Manufacturing and Control Technology], and [Mechanical Runelogy], the progenitor of Alchemy runes.

All this mechanical knowledge, including the remains of various powerful mechanical creatures in the Mechanical Graveyard, came from a powerful being from an ancient Myriad Machine Plane.

"The Mechanical Sage Madison".

Herman speculated that this was at least a powerful being from the Myriad Machine Plane comparable to Primal Soul Wizard, and possibly even Great Wizard.

The knowledge of the emerging Alchemy School in the Wizard World is insignificant in the face of this Mechanical Sage.

It's important to know that the Alchemy knowledge of the Wizard World originated from the Myriad Machine Plane. This was a major reason why Herman risked his life to come here. In the Wizard World, his talents couldn't be fully utilized.

If it weren't for the Great Expedition, with his cultivation level and wealth, it would have been impossible for him to come to the Myriad Machine Plane.

Therefore, if he can digest this knowledge, Herman thinks that advancing to the Primal Soul Wizard might be a bit difficult, but reaching the Fifth Ring level will definitely be no problem.

By then, he will have made a name for himself in the Endless Sea, and will be able to better protect those who need his protection.

While Herman was chatting with his comrades, at the top of the towering blue Wizard Tower in the center of Sky City.

The Deep Blue Sage was frowning. His aura seemed somewhat unstable compared to before, and some livid spots appeared on his face.

Although he won the battle against the Father of Plague by launching a surprise attack, the Father of Plague's final counterattack still inflicted serious damage on him.

The divine authority of the Father of Plague is absolute [plague] and part of [despair] and [death].

The powerful [Plague God's Power], capable of infecting Legendary Wizard, was making Luther's life difficult.

However, the Father of Plague suffered even more than him.

The Father of Plague and the other three evil gods were not directly born on the Astral Realm as "gods." They were once powerful Plane Dominator, but after being recruited by the Lord of Chaos, their True Spirit were guided to the "Chaos Wilderness," where they condensed into "Astral Avatar" and ascended to godhood.

These deities, whose physical form is not in the Astral Realm, are generally referred to as "Quasi-God" by Legendary Wizard.

Some powerful Plane Dominator, Mythical Creature, Abyss demon lords, and Hell devil lords are all [Quasi-God]. By wizarding standards, Quasi-God beings are like Legendary Wizard, both being level ten or higher.

The Father of Plague, a godlike Quasi-God, had his original form beneath the Astral Realm destroyed by Luther.

Luther knew that beings like the Father of Plague could not truly die.

Wherever plague, despair, and death spread, there lies fertile ground for the Father of Plague to breed.

Moreover, the True Spirit of the Father of Plague has already taken up residence in the Chaos Wilderness. Unless one steps into the Astral Realm and obliterates his True Spirit in the face of the Lord of Chaos in the Chaos Wilderness, the Father of Plague will inevitably return sooner or later.

However, it would take at least a thousand or even ten thousand years for Him to regain His original strength.

This gives the wizards enough time to prepare.

However, the reason why Luther's brows remained furrowed was neither the Father of Plague nor the Plague God's power that was constantly eroding his soul and will.

Rather, it is an unknown danger from the Darkness Zone.

The Crystal Ball in front of him was completely dark.

"Hiss... rustle..."

Like a phonograph playing on a cassette tape, a certain sound came from the Crystal Ball.

The sound was terrifying, insane, angry, hungry, and ferocious, as if it wanted to devour everything.

Suddenly, a vast force of will seemed to permeate the Wizard Tower. The level of this will was so high that even the Deep Blue Sage, who had just defeated the Father of Plague, couldn't help but change his expression.

He didn't know who the master of this will was.

However, he could sense the endless malice towards all living beings contained within it.

Cracks began to spread across the Crystal Ball.

With a bang, the magical artifact he had used for so long shattered.

He reached the top of the Wizard Tower, and his voice, like a resounding bell, echoed throughout Sky City.

"Emergency situation. We will no longer return to the Wizard World. The flight path to Sky City has been changed. Everyone, prepare for battle!"

Upon hearing the Legendary Wizard's voice, the warband wizards, including Herman, all tensed up.

They had never seen this Legendary Wizard speak with such a hint of panic and helplessness.

They believed that even if the angels of the gods, or even the gods themselves, descended from the Astral Realm, this calm, wise, and top-tier expert of the Oceanic School would still stand firm in his confrontation with the gods.

Luther took a deep breath and looked helplessly into the distant Darkness Zone. On the other side of deep space was the Nora Plane, the Wizard World.

According to the original itinerary, he should have been able to return in a few more years.

But now, he can't go back.

The sheer level and stature of that will he had just witnessed made him realize that if he returned to the Nora Plane at this moment, he might bring back the terrifying beings lingering in the Darkness Zone.

"Deep Blue, bring up the plane closest to our Sky City," Luther whispered.

An aged yet gentlemanly voice echoed from Wizard Tower, as if an old butler was speaking.

"Retrieving..."

"Retrieval complete. The closest planes to Sky City are [Ted Plane], [Stardust Plane], and [Gray Eagle Plane]..."

Deep Blue voice came through.

"No, some of these planes are Federal Plane under the control of wizards, and some planes don't even have level nine beings. They need at least Legendary Realm level beings to contend with this will... Deep Blue, this time directly retrieve information from planes with level ten or higher beings. Don't worry about the distance; the stronger the plane, the better," Luther said.

"Retrieving... Planes with beings of level 10 or higher include [Traveler Plane], [Desolate God Plane]... [Abyss Plane]..."

"Wait, how far is the Abyss Plane from us?" Luther suddenly interrupted Deep Blue and asked.

"The Abyss Plane is 20 years away from us. If we go at full speed, it will take 10 years. If we go at overload, it will take 5 years... Lord Luther, you don't mean to?" Deep Blue asked.

"That's right. Now change direction and head to the Abyss Plane. Proceed at full speed and be ready to enter overload sailing mode at any time."

"But, my lord, in that case, Sky City might be destroyed after we reach the Abyss Plane, and returning will be a problem. Moreover, there are quite a few level 10 beings in the Abyss Plane. After assessment, if we venture into the bottom of the Abyss Plane alone, our chances of survival are not high, less than one-third," Deep Blue said.

"This is an order; execute it. If it comes to a critical moment, I will place Sky City and these warband wizards into my demiplane, and then sail alone through the Darkness Zone. I will not let anyone make meaningless sacrifices," Luther said.

"OK."

Not long after.

The enormous Sky City began to change direction, heading at full speed towards a certain place in the Darkness Zone.

"I wonder where we're going?" Herman asked.

"Regardless, trust the Legendary Wizard's decision," Stella said solemnly.

They had been traveling in the Darkness Zone for an unknown amount of time.

Suddenly, a tremor came from the barrier outside Sky City.

The wizards looked in the direction of the tremor and saw a gigantic creature, perhaps the size of Sky City, appearing in the Darkness Zone.

This giant creature looked like a worm, covered in a thick, metallic-looking carapace, with crimson eyes on both sides that were constantly rotating.

Its entire body is covered with countless deep pits, resembling a honeycomb.

In these deep pits, all sorts of alien creatures are flying out from the honeycomb tunnels aboard enormous fly-like insects.

Moreover, on the back of the giant creature, there were several alien powerhouses of various shapes whose auras were no less than those of the Great Wizard, all staring at the wizards in Sky City with bloodthirsty eyes.

These Strange Worm have a clear division of labor and are well-organized, comparable to a well-trained wizarding warband.

From the enormous worm's mouthparts, a dark blue, gelatinous breath was spewed out, crashing onto the Sky City's defensive shield.

Accompanying the breath that landed on the defensive shield were small, strange insects with sharp mouthparts.

As soon as these insects appeared, they began to gnaw at the protective shield, and the hissing friction sound from the shield could be heard inside Sky City.

Boom! Light flashed on the defensive shield.

All the insects were shattered into dust.

At this moment, all the wizards in Sky City understood why the Legendary Wizard had suddenly changed direction.

Terrifying monsters have locked onto Sky City, and going back now would undoubtedly expose the Wizard World to them.

The Wizard Civilization, already burdened by the Great Expedition and Civil War, and weighed down by internal and external troubles, could no longer withstand the invasion of foreign enemies.

Inside the colossal worm, there are various shapes and slime-covered alien buildings, with many alien monsters gathered around a church-style building in the very center.

There, there was an alien creature adorned with magnificent wings and crown-like tentacles on its head. Sensing that Supreme Will, it emitted a vast, enigmatic sound.

"The Mother Nest Will is watching us, children of the Mother Nest, follow me into battle!"

Mortal World.

The Outer Sea Land.

The deep seabed.

Levi rested here for half a month.

This time, he used every trick in the book to get rid of that damned Fire Elemental Spirit.

"This beast, I must conquer it and make it my slave, so it can tend the fire for me every day and serve as the engine for the Tyrant II, only then can I vent my hatred," Levi thought to himself.

"I wonder where that guy went? Logically speaking, with a saint from the Church around, he shouldn't have caused any major trouble... right?"

Levi stood up.

During his recovery period, he also spent his free time reflecting on his battles over the past few years.

The battle against the Blood Flame Devil Wizard proved that Levi could defeat Fourth Ring ordinary wizard of the Combustion Faction.

Levi has also come to understand the current system of comparison between the Knight and Wizard realms.

A normal, single-dimensional Knight without any cheat codes.

Eleventh Order Legendary Realm is equivalent to a First-Circle Wizard, a twelfth-tier Bloodthirst wizard is equivalent to a Second-Ring Wizard, a thirteenth-tier Blood Source Transformation is equivalent to a third -Third-Ring Wizard, and a Fourteenth Order Blood Source Second Transformation is equivalent to Third Ring veteran.

An ordinary single-dimensional Knight, after undergoing the third transformation of the Fifteenth-Order Blood Source Three Transformations, should be comparable to an ordinary Fourth Ring wizard.

Of course, this is only in theory. In reality, because the Knight system is not yet perfect, ordinary Knight, like the Ancient Saint, lack the ability to fly, and they do not have the unpredictable and sophisticated spell system of wizards that can deal with complex situations.

Therefore, the overall combat power of Knight is still weaker than that of wizards, and the [Bloodline Divine Weapon], which is comparable to the [Wizard Artifact], can only appear at the Blood Source Realm.

Before this, Knight could only use weapons Forging from mortals and the power of their bloodline to fight enemies. At most, they could master some powerful combat skills, but compared with magic, they were still weak.

Levi's strength stems from Levi unique "cheat codes": the Nine Swords Asura Bloodline Avatar, the Six-Dimensional Polygon Attribute, and the Super Legendary Realm Breathing Technique with Mutation and Fusion. These abilities allow him to defeat wizards of higher levels.

"The Knight' methods are still limited, and how to fly is also a problem. Apart from a few Breathing Technique that allow flight, many Knight of strength, defense, and physique, such as the Black Knight, a Bloodthirst level powerhouse, have not mastered the ability to fly. They can only jump up to fight wizards, but the altitude is also limited..."

"Now that I'm back in the Mortal World, I'll thoroughly study the Knight's flight techniques. I could emulate the Blood Wing of the Blood Beast Breathing Technique and see if I can develop a method called ' Blood Qi Wing Manifestation.' This way, as long as Knight's blood qi is abundant enough, regardless of Knight type, once they reach a certain level, they'll at least be able to master short-distance flight."

In this extraordinary world, not being able to fly is truly terrible; you'll be toyed with and killed by wizards using flight and ranged spells.

"Let's go back to the Twilight Temple first."

Levi emerged from his hiding place and took to the air.

When Levi returned to Twilight Island Twilight Island, he found that everything was normal.

He sensed that, apart from the Apprentice Knight who were training, there was only one Formal Knight on the island: the Black Knight.

The Black Demon Hall.

The Black Knight is working on a combat technique he has just created.

He racked his brains but couldn't figure it out, and looked worried and distressed.

What are you worried about?

Levi's voice rang out.

The Black Knight was suddenly awakened and found a familiar face standing smiling in the hall, with a strange, blond, burly man beside him.

The Black Knight smiled wryly and said, "I've been studying a sword technique recently, and since you're here, Captain, could you please give me some pointers?"

"Tell me about it," Levi said.

The Black Knight then explained his difficulties to Levi.

After listening, Levi gave him some pointers.

The Black Knight's dilemma was that he discovered his swordsmanship could not be perfectly integrated with the power of his bloodline, thus preventing him from unleashing the full potential of that power.

Levi suggested referring to the concept of Bloodline Avatar, and he directly took out a book called "Introduction to Bloodline Avatar" and handed it to the Black Knight.

"This contains some principles and techniques of the Bloodline Avatar that I compiled. They are all very basic things. Since you yourself cultivate the Bloodline Avatar, you should study and comprehend this book carefully. When the Blood Knight return, you can also show it to them."

"By the way, this book is only available to official members and a select group of exceptionally talented core members. Once the Twilight Temple's knowledge management system is fully established, these will require corresponding contributions to acquire," Levi said.

"Understood. By the way, Commander... who is this Knight?"

"Hello, you must be the Black Knight. I am Dinos, the Golden Lion Knight! The captain mentioned you to me." Dinos smiled, his golden hair fluttering in the wind.

"So it's Lord Dinos! I've heard the captain mention you before. I've heard you're the successor of the Lionheart Knight. I've heard so much about you!"

Lionheart Knight was Legendary Knight who predated the Black Knight and had a long-standing reputation. He was also the Black Knight's idol in his youth.

"From now on, I will also be cultivating in the Mortal World. I hope you will all give me your guidance," Dinos said.

"It's not a matter of giving you guidance, but rather mutual improvement. I see that you have already broken through the shackles of the Legendary Realm realm. At such a young age, to have reached the second step of Knight is truly admirable," the Black Knight said humbly.

Levi interrupted their mutual flattery and asked, "What are the Blood Knight, the Divine Light Knight, and the Hogg Knight doing now?"

"The Blood Knight traveled through Seven Kingdoms in the Mortal World. Now Mortal World dark creatures are rampant in the mortal realm, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he used this method to train and hone his skills. The Divine Light Knight went to the Peacock Royal City, apparently because of family matters. The Hogg Knight has been in the Ten Thousand Dragons City."

Levi nodded and then said, "Send people to recall them all. The Seven Kingdoms Continent is not safe anymore, so try to avoid going there. Also, our Twilight Temple will be moving soon, so we need to make some preparations."

"Understood, I'll take care of it right away."

After letting the Black Knight and Dinos get to know each other, Levi left Twilight Island alone.

"Now, the only official member missing from the Twilight Knight Order is Mu Di, and nobody knows where he's gone."

Levi sighed and headed towards the Seven Kingdoms Continent.

The Shining Tavern in Stormwind City.

Levi inquired about the recent changes in the Mortal World.

Over the past few years.

The plague continues to break out on a small scale, and it seems that some force is controlling its progress.

The seven major the Church also used their own methods to try to find the source of the plague.

So far, there seems to be no result.

In short, the current epidemic has become a kind of normalized phenomenon.

Although these incidents occur from time to time, they do not result in many deaths, and gradually, people have even become somewhat accustomed to them.

This gave Levi the feeling that the culprit behind the plague was slowly boiling the frog in water.

"That being is definitely accumulating power in secret, so it doesn't dare to be too high-profile. It is waiting for an opportunity."

The being Levi was referring to was naturally the Father of Plague, who was defeated by Legendary Wizard and may have left some tricks up his sleeve among Mortal World.

Besides plague Calamity.

The recent drought and wildfires in many parts of the Tuva Empire have dealt a heavy blow to the Tuva Empire.

This is undoubtedly related to the Fire Elemental Spirit; with its power, it can scorch the land for miles, which is no joke.

Levi guessed that the Fire Elemental Spirit must have been defeated by the Church.

Otherwise, the Calamity that guy brought to Mortal World would not be as simple as droughts and fires.

"In other words, that saint from the Storm Church is actually capable of contending with a level five Fire Elemental Spirit. This must be due to the Sealed Relic... Otherwise, the speed at which these saints increase their strength is terrifying."

Levi felt a wave of fear wash over him; he felt his advancement had been fast enough.

But he discovered that those saints were even more extraordinary than him, who was using cheat codes.

"Sigh... Is this the power of God?"

He muttered to himself.

In any case, it seems that the problem of the level 5 Fire Elemental Spirit has been resolved without any major incidents, so Levi can rest assured.

After all, he didn't want that guy to destroy the Mortal World.

Apart from plague and drought.

In recent years, cult organizations have emerged more and more frequently.

Some time ago, within the territory of the Peacock Kingdom.

There are signs of "Brotherhood of the Wilds" activities again.

This restless organization that worships the Lord of the Wilds, like the White Lotus Sect in its previous life, begins to emerge and rebel whenever there is chaos.

The Brotherhood of the Wilds last appeared before the fall of the Emerald Kingdom, during the Black Mountain Rebellion.

The emergence of various cults indicates that, in addition to the Seven Gods, some equally ambitious non-orthodox gods are also beginning to intervene in the great battle for faith.

"It's getting more and more chaotic."

Levi pondered in his heart.

We need to hurry up and finish exploring that small plane where the Ancient Saint Empire is located.

With this divine weapon, his strength has greatly increased, and Levi believes he should be able to unify the three great empires.

After doing all this, the Twilight Temple was moved to a smaller plane, allowing the Knight and the natives to explore the plane together and make use of its resources.

Then Levi could watch from the sidelines in a smaller plane, observing the fierce battles between those demons and monsters.

He, on the other hand, kept to himself, happily farming, occasionally scavenging for bargains and reaping the benefits—wasn't that wonderful? Meanwhile, in the Flower City, life was peaceful and serene. After giving some instructions to Andrew, Levi Andrew left.

The Outer Sea Land.

On the deserted island connecting the Ancient Saint Plane, Levi's figure descended.

Sensing its master's presence, a pile of rubble suddenly took shape, forming the figure of Bo Gang.

"Well done, thank you for your hard work."

With Bo Gang stationed here, Levi felt reassured.

He stepped onto the altar and disappeared.

When they appeared, they were already inside that Old God.

Everything seemed unchanged from when he left.

In Black Pattern City.

Old lizard Kane had grown even older, and was drowsy all day long. He looked at the battle reports coming from the front, his heart filled with worry.

In recent years, after the newly established Ancient Saint Empire was founded, in accordance with the will of the Empire's ruler, the Severing Sky Ancient Saint, the major city-states ceased their chaotic warfare and began to recuperate.

However, after a short period of recuperation, they were attacked from both sides by the Wind God Empire from the northern Intis Mountain Range region and the Mosasaurs Empire from the South Sea.

Although the Severing Sky Ancient Saint was powerful, he was still no match for the two empire rulers, the Golden Feather King and the Blue Sea King.

In particular, since almost all of the Feathered People had mastered the ability to fly and possessed an air superiority, the Ancient Saint Empire suffered repeated defeats and its cities were captured one after another when the entire population mobilized.

This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the nascent empire.

In the face of this sudden war, even two Ancient Saint perished.

This was a revered Ancient Saint, a synonym for power, yet he has fallen.

Old Kane was eager to fight the enemy, but his aging body only allowed him to do simple clerical work in the city lord's mansion.

He knew that he would not be able to see the Ancient Saint Empire regain its former glory before he died.

That fleeting glimpse of the "Primal Ancient Saint" has been gone for seven years.

Perhaps if he were here, there would still be hope to salvage the situation.

"Old Kane, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and pack your things, prepare to evacuate. The Feathered People's army is about to attack." Mengka's reprimanding voice rang out.

"Yes, sir," old Kane sighed.

The Ancient Saint sages' grand unification was ultimately just a dream, a fleeting illusion, all for naught...

Not long after.

On the distant horizon of Black Pattern City.

A massive, dark army swept in like a flock of birds.

Those were the Feathered People.

The leader of the Feathered People was a man with sharp eyes and a beak like that of a hawk.

His name is Yiduo, and he belongs to the Red Falcon Clan among the Feathered People. He is extremely fast, as fast as lightning, and his strength is equivalent to that of Ancient Snake Level expert from the Ancient Saint Empire.

Behind him, Feathered People flapped their wings and soared through the sky; Feathered People eyesight was also extremely sharp.

They can lock onto their prey on the ground from tens of thousands of meters in the air, and these Feathered People have all kinds of weapons on their claws, among which arrows are the most common.

"The Feathered People are here! Everyone, take cover in the air-raid shelters and prepare for battle!" Mengka's voice echoed throughout Black Pattern City. His strong body stood proudly on the city wall, gripping a giant sword, his fiery blood power boiling.

Since we can't run away, let's fight.

As the Feathered People's army swept across the land like locusts, all sorts of boulders, stone spears, and sharp arrows rained down from the sky. These objects were moving faster and faster, and were imbued with a mysterious power, enough to pierce through the hard scales of the Lizardmen of the Ancient Saint Empire.

In the eyes of the Feathered People, Lizardmen are synonymous with barbarity, backwardness, and antiquity. Only the Feathered People, who are as free as the wind, are the most advanced darlings of the sky and the best form of life evolution! With the Feathered People's airdrop attack, Black Pattern City seemed to be hit by a meteor shower.

Houses collapsed one after another, and many of the Lizardmen who did not have time to escape to the air-raid shelter were crushed to death on the spot, their deaths gruesome.

Only those at the Lizard Level or Snake Level and above, with their superior physique and combat skills, can survive the hail of bullets.

"You old fogies down here, aren't you going to surrender?"

High in the sky, Yiduo hovered there, looking down at Mengka with a cold smile.

With a whoosh.

An arrow came flying through the air, but Yiduo dodged it.

"Your arrows... are too slow," Yiduo said arrogantly.

Suddenly, crimson feathers appeared on his body, radiating a metallic sheen.

"The will of the Wind King..."

He seemed to be chanting some kind of incantation.

The next moment, these crimson feathers burst into flames, transforming into arrows of fire!

Whoosh! The sound of metal clashing rang out all around Mengka.

hiss.

Mengka cried out in pain. Although he had parried with his greatsword, he had still been struck in the leg by an arrow.

He pulled out the arrow, stared at the gruesome wound, flicked his tongue, and grinned menacingly, "If the Primal Ancient Saint were still alive, would you have been allowed to act so presumptuously?"

"As expected, your Ancient Saint Empire is nothing but a bunch of old relics immersed in past glories... Little do they know that times are progressing, and the Feathered People are born in accordance with the times. We are the protagonists of this era."

And you can only resort to the same old rhetoric of the "Primal Ancient Saint" to intimidate us, but where are the Primal Ancient Saint? So many years have passed, and the Ancient Saint Empire is riddled with problems; why hasn't he come to save you? This is all wishful thinking on your part.

Yiduo mocked mercilessly.

"They're nothing but a bunch of mutated monsters. Your ancestors were once people of the Ancient Saint Empire, and they were also crawlers. They've gained an advantage and then forgotten their ancestors. What despicable behavior," Mengka said disdainfully.

"Words are useless, let's see who's the best." With a wave of his hand, Yiduo's circling army of Feathered People launched a second wave of attack.

The Black Pattern City warriors below attacked with arrows, but discovered that the feathers seemed to form some kind of array.

A fierce wind swept across the land, and their arrows couldn't hit the feathers at all.

"Hahaha." Yiduo swooped down, transforming into a crimson phantom that hovered around Mengka.

A series of wind-blade-like attacks hurtled towards Mengka.

Mengka struggled to cope and soon found himself at a disadvantage.

Blood-red blades appeared on his body, and excruciating pain shot through him.

"Is all you can do is tickle me?" Mengka's greatsword suddenly slashed out, and the scorching air struck Yiduo, who was flashing by.

Yiduo flying backward, crying out in pain as a burning pain shot through his chest, revealing a gruesome wound from which blood flowed freely.

He drank something that resembled a potion, and a hazy blue light enveloped his wounds.

Yiduo's face was ashen, and his feathers stood on end.

"It was just a moment of carelessness that allowed you to succeed."

He quickly distanced himself from Mengka, using his ranged advantage to attack Mengka with feather arrows and wind blades.

At this moment, Mengka was like a Bull, with all his strength, but he was being toyed with by Yiduo, feeling extremely frustrated. On the other hand, the opponent's ranged attacks were continuously causing him damage.

"Die!"

Mengka is no longer on defense.

"Lord, let's retreat!" Old Kane's voice rang out from the air-raid shelter.

Like Old Kane, the ordinary Lizardmen hiding in the air-raid shelter were filled with despair. Even their powerful city lord, Ancient Snake Level expert, was powerless against the Feathered People's army. Did the Lizardmen have any future? Mengka attacked frantically, his wounds multiplying and bleeding profusely. He looked like he could collapse at any moment.

He was panting heavily, his vision was blurry, and he stood there, frozen in place.

Because he saw a crimson figure rushing towards him in the distance, which seemed to be that "Nameless Ancient Saint".

Could it be that I'm about to die and I'm hallucinating...? Didn't some Ancient Saint sage claim that the Nameless Ancient Saint, who was suspected to be the Primal Ancient Saint sage, has died?

As Yiduo flew at high speed, he looked at the stunned Mengka and sneered. Hundreds of years ago, his Feathered People received guidance from a "god" in an ancient ruin and had mastered many "divine arts" and "divine medicines." After a hundred years of dormancy and development, the strength of his Feathered People was naturally incomparable to these backward, antique Lizardmen.

"Too weak! Can you keep up with my speed?"

Yiduo's laughter, accompanied by the howling wind, echoed between heaven and earth.

"Noisy".

A large hand covered in red scales appeared in front of Yiduo at some point and grabbed Yiduo's bird neck.

A strong feeling of suffocation washed over him, Yiduo's pupils dilated as he stared in horror at the Lizardmen wreathed in crimson flames before him.

The other party flicked out its golden forked tongue, looking at him as if he were a tiny insect, without the slightest ripple of emotion.

He, Yiduo, was being choked by a Lizardmen and couldn't move! "Feather Burst Technique!"

Yiduo's feathers began to tremble, and then all the feathers gathered together to form a torrent of arrows that blasted towards the Lizardmen.

Crackle, crackle.

After a series of metallic clanging sounds, Yiduo's steel feather blades were all broken and shattered on the ground.

The Lizardmen stood there unharmed.

The hairless Yiduo looked terrified.

This is undoubtedly a powerful being at the level of Ancient Saint.

But the problem is, the Burning Sky Ancient Saint was seriously injured and went into seclusion. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any Ancient Saint left in the Fire Lizard Race, right? Wait... those old fogies said that the Primal Ancient Saint, and did not die.

Could this really be true?

Could this person in front of me really be the "Primal Ancient Saint"?

High in the sky, the Feathered People watched as their leader was captured, and immediately all sorts of attacks came crashing down from below.

Levi held the featherless birdman in one hand, and with a thought, a miniature fire dragon roared and appeared from his fingertip. It then flew out of his hand, grew larger in the wind, and soared into the sky.

One by one, the Feathered People were roasted and fell to the ground in front of the fire dragon, while the rest fled in a frenzy.

"Burst."

Levi said softly.

Then, the fire dragon exploded.

The flames swept everything away, and then the sky became clear.

The cacophony of the Feathered People finally disappeared completely.

Yiduo stopped struggling, his heart filled with horror.

"This... this is divine intervention."

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