Passing the Way to the World!

Black Pattern City.

The City Lord's Mansion.

The powerful Fire Lizardmen sat on a high seat.

Even the city lord, Mengka, could only stand to one side.

After the crisis was resolved, old Kane looked at the "Primal Ancient Saint" with excitement.

"He must be the Primal Ancient Saint," Kane thought firmly.

He once asked this Nameless Ancient Saint if he was the "Primal Ancient Saint".

He did not give a direct answer to Old Kane, but only said that every Lizardmen could become Primal Ancient Saint.

Time and again he turned the tide and saved the day from collapse, but he always quietly left afterward, unwilling to make a fuss.

What a magnanimous and broad-minded spirit this is!

This isn't the Primal Ancient Saint? Who else deserves to be called the "Primal Ancient Saint"? Truly worthy of being the one destined to lead the Ancient Saint Empire to greatness once more—this is... vision!

After interrogating the hairless birdman Yiduo, Levi also learned about the current situation.

All of this is exactly what he expected.

His hasty departure meant he didn't address the issues between the Wind God Empire and the Mosasaurs Empire.

Because he was unsure of the strength of those two countries, he dared not launch an attack rashly.

They also harbored the idea of letting the Ancient Saint Empire test the enemy's strength.

Judging from the current situation, the Wind God Empire and the Mosasaurs Empire are about the same strength as the Ancient Saint Empire.

However, Yiduo said that hundreds of years ago, the Golden Feather King of the Wind God Empire received guidance from a deity in the ancient ruins of the Intis Mountain Range and mastered some powerful divine arts, making him the strongest in history.

This made Levi hesitate.

"Judging from the clues left behind, that ancient ruin should have been left by the wizard who entered this place in ancient times. Judging from the height of the Demon Tree, it has been as long as 300,000 years since ancient times. In such a long time, even Legendary Wizard should be dead unless he becomes a true Undying and Indestructible god or masters some kind of immortality spell."

What exactly are the "deities" of those ancient ruins?

Seven days later.

Ancient Saint Empire.

At the summit of an Nameless peak.

A fierce wind was blowing.

Levi stood here with his hands behind his back.

Not long after, a figure descended upon the place.

The first to arrive was naturally the Severing Sky Ancient Saint, the strongest in the Ancient Saint Empire. He was now covered in wounds, with a piece missing from his wing, indicating that he had been through many fierce battles.

"Duan Kong pays respects to the First Lord!" Severing Sky Ancient Saint knelt on the ground and bowed his head as he spoke.

"Get up, you're badly injured," Levi said calmly, his gaze fixed on Duan Kong.

"I just fought that Golden Feather King a while ago. If he hadn't received guidance from the [Golden Feather King], he might not have been my match..." Duan Kong said unconvinced.

He defeated Golden Feather King in a battle, and thanks to Golden Feather King's publicity, everyone knew about it.

When the Lizardmen of the Ancient Saint Empire learned that their empire's ruler was no match for the Golden Feather King, they were all dejected and clearly had no hope for the future of the Ancient Saint Empire.

Furthermore, the Burning Sky Ancient Saint was also seriously injured and fled during his battle with the White Faced King, disappearing without a trace. The empire's momentum was once again suppressed.

Today, the Feather Race reveres the Golden Feather King, who commands Four Heavenly Kings Golden Feather King, each possessing top-tier Ancient Saint strength. The White Faced King is one of them.

"No need for explanation. If you lose, you lose. You can win it back later. In this world, we don't care about the means, we only care about the results."

These are some healing potions; taking them will help you.

"Thank you, Lord Chu Zui." Severing Sky Ancient Saint Kong was thrilled. He hadn't expected Lord Chu Zui to care about him so much, which made him feel flattered.

In his view, the First Master, who had not been seen for seven years, was even more terrifying than before, suggesting that he had made a greater breakthrough.

"How's the dissemination of the knowledge I gave you before I left?" Levi asked.

"My lord, I have been searching for talented individuals to learn from those knowledge, but such individuals are too rare, and that knowledge is too profound and difficult to comprehend..." Duan Kong said helplessly.

Even for him, those Meditation Technique were like reading gibberish, let alone for the other crawlers.

"I also sent people to collect some of those herbs, but not long after you left, the Wind God Empire and the Mosasaurs Empire attacked us, and due to the war, this work was forced to stop," Duan Kong said, bowing his head.

"Just do your best. How many Ancient Saint are left in our Ancient Saint Empire?" Levi asked.

"Including me, there are only ten left..." Duan Kong said.

"What about the Wind God Empire and the Mosasaurs Empire?"

"The Wind God Empire has seven Ancient Saint- level experts, Mosasaurs Empire has eight. However, all the experts from the Wind God Empire can fly, which puts us at a real disadvantage..." Severing Sky Ancient Saint Kong said helplessly.

"I see."

Levi gazed into the distance, realizing that the research on the [Blood Qi Wing Manifestation] method needed to be accelerated.

Whether they are Ancient Saint or Knight, without solving the problem of flight, they have no right to compete with wizards or Feathered People.

Following the Severing Sky Ancient Saint, one after another, the Ancient Saint who heard of the return of the First Great One arrived.

"My Lord, the Serpent Demon is late."

"Black Stone pays respects to the First Lord."

After everyone had arrived, Levi looked around.

The Burning Sky Ancient Saint did not come. This Ancient Saint was extremely resolute and disappeared after being seriously injured.

In addition, two Ancient Saint did not come.

The false news of the death of the "Primal Ancient Saint" was spread by these two Ancient Saint.

"Those two seem to have betrayed the Ancient Saint Empire and joined the Wind God Empire." Severing Sky Ancient Saint a chill in his heart and revealed his killing intent.

There were already only ten Ancient Saint left, and now it seems there are only eight left.

The Ancient Saint Empire has fallen to such a state; how tragic.

"It's alright, we'll settle the score later. Duan Kong, Serpent Demon, you eight Ancient Saint, go and consolidate the army of the Ancient Saint Empire. Next, prepare to march into the Intis Mountain Range," Levi ordered.

"My lord? Are we to begin a final battle with them? They have obtained divine powers..."

"All this talk of divine powers is a lie. If you really had divine powers, how could you have survived until now?" Levi laughed.

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

After making the arrangements, Levi watched the Ancient Saint gradually disappear into the distance.

He sat atop the mountain, feeling the wind at that high altitude.

With a thought, the power of his bloodline, or [blood energy], began to surge within him.

"How can I Blood Qi Wing Manifestation?"

Levi had not given much thought to the question of how to fly.

Since he was originally a wizard, and the Scarlet Dragon Breathing Technique itself also has the ability to fly, he didn't need to worry about this problem at all.

However, the predicament of the Twilight Knight Order and the Ancient Saint Empire made him realize that the ability to fly is not something that can be taken for granted.

He felt the rhythm of the wind, relied on his Bloodline Avatar, and used his spiritual power to control his blood energy, forming a pair of blood-red thin membrane wings on his back. Riding the wind, he took off from the ground and soared into the sky.

"The Bloodline Avatar technique, once cultivated to my level, allows one to rely on powerful spiritual energy to form a complex Dharma Body from blood energy. Forming Blood Wing is not difficult either. However, this technique has a high threshold and is not universally applicable..."

Levi shook his head, rejecting the proposal.

His idea was that Knight reached a certain level could condense their blood energy into wings and achieve flight, regardless of whether they had cultivated Bloodline Avatar or whether their Breathing Technique was suitable for flight.

Just like the "Battle Aura Wings" from the previous life, it became a signature ability of a certain realm.

"The flight principle of low-level wizards relies on magic, using Art Power to condense into flapping wings similar to those of birds, stirring up air currents to take off and then glide over a relatively long distance... Mid-level wizards, on the other hand, use more sophisticated and complex flight spells to directly escape into the air, which is faster and more flexible."

As for High-Rank Wizard, they have given birth to Origin Soul, achieving a qualitative change in their life level. Their physical bodies are no longer made of human flesh and blood, but have become made of elemental particles. Flying is as simple as eating and drinking, and they can even escape into the void to travel through time. This is already a skill of immortals from their previous lives.

How can Knight, with his flesh and blood, fly?

And so, atop this high mountain, in his spare time from cultivation, Levi began to truly comprehend the mysteries of "blood and qi".

In my previous training, due to the Proficiency Panel, I often knew how to do things but not why.

This time, Levi tried to truly and thoroughly understand everything.

Taking advantage of this research on the Blood Qi Wing Manifestation technique, he also needs to truly review and contemplate the mysteries of his Knight cultivation.

The year 1102 of the Holy Radiance Calendar, the Month of Budding.

The 71st year of the Great Expedition.

The Endless Sea.

On an island in the Inner Ring Sea Area.

Inside a makeshift Sanctuary, a magic array was running automatically, and a cup of tea meant for calming the mind was still warm.

Blood-red words were carved on the wall.

"It's here again... Goodbye, Lady Elena, goodbye, Rose, goodbye, Endless Sea..."

On the floor, an empty white cocoon rests.

In another bizarre world, where red and black intertwine, like Nightmare.

Magma flowed from the cracks in the sky.

The earth was pitch black, and strange, fleshy giant trees formed an endless primeval forest.

In the middle of the woodland, in an underground cave.

Inside the cave, another white cocoon burst open, and the face of the White Water Witch suddenly appeared. She awoke with a start and opened her eyes to see the world.

In the pitch-black cave, she tried casting a light spell and was surprised to find that the spell could be cast.

"I can cast spells, that's wonderful!" The White Water Witch seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope.

Until she turned her head and saw the familiar face of the Extreme Fire Ancestral Wizard, who had turned into a dried corpse, seemingly having been dead inside for a long time.

"Extreme Fire? So you were here after all..."

Suddenly, she noticed that Ji Huo seemed to be holding an empty medicine bottle in his withered palm.

"Dream Illusion Potion... made at the Dreamland Spire."

"Dreamland Spire? It seems the master mentioned this organization before. A high-level Dream School organization that Mortal World overnight. It seems the culprit is Nightmare World... I think I understand something."

She murmured to herself, then groped her way out of the cave and into the forest.

She looked up at the sky through the dense forest. There was no sun, no stars, only fragmented red and black.

Summoning her courage, she used her flight magic to fly out of the forest and into the sky, wanting to get a full view of the world.

As she flew, she recorded these things. If she could return to the Wizard World, this knowledge might help her master Elena, better study the Nightmare World.

Until she saw a giant spider phantom with eight legs like pillars supporting the sky, standing tall in the wilderness, gazing at her like a god.

At that moment, the White Water Witch felt like she was suffocating.

The giant spider had eight exquisite, pale female faces, each displaying a sinister smile.

Why did you bring us here? What is your motive?

The White Water Witch said she didn't know if the other party could communicate, but she assumed it wouldn't be a problem.

According to those interdimensional wizards, language is not actually a barrier to communication for many advanced intelligent beings from different civilizations.

Unfortunately, the spider with eight human faces did not respond to the White Water Witch.

It simply watched her silently.

Upon seeing this, the White Water Witch attempted to flee the area.

After flying for a long time.

When the White Water Witch turned around and looked back.

To his horror, he discovered that the distance between himself and the giant spider did not seem to have increased.

"There can't be no real movement, this must be an illusion... just like in the secret realm." The White Water Witch's heart sank to the bottom.

"My dear, no one can escape Nightmare, for Nightmare forever lurk in the deepest recesses of your consciousness... Abandon unrealistic struggles, embrace the Nightmare, and you will become my messenger, returning to your clear, blue world, reuniting with your friends and loved ones... Come, do not resist Nightmare, but accept them..."

The woman's face, resembling a giant spider, suddenly spoke at the same time.

A seductive and magnetic female voice surged from all directions, engulfing the White Water Witch.

The White Water Witch shook her head, suppressing her inner fear, and said with a firm expression, "If I'm not mistaken, the Extreme Fire Ancestral Wizard has become your messenger... that's why the other 'him' was able to reappear in the five-story Wizard Tower on the plains."

But what he didn't know was that the moment he became your messenger, he was no longer the same person he used to be.

The real him had long since died in the Nightmare World, passing away in his sleep, and now slumbering in that underground cave.

You used the Extreme Fire Ancestral Wizard as a medium to pollute and invade our world, luring us with illusions and making us drink a potion that would pull us into Nightmare World.

You also fear that a companion who entered the secret realm with us might separate us so that you can carry out your plan.

In the secret realm, you successfully pulled my husband, Gregorio, into the Nightmare World. He probably didn't agree to become your messenger, so he died in the Nightmare World not long after.

Now, you've dragged me into this world again, trying to use me as a medium to invade the world I inhabit once more.

From this perspective, you're nothing more than a paper tiger that looks scary, only able to torment others' will and spirit with illusions and Nightmare.

With your strength, even if you were to truly invade our world, death would be your only fate.

Perhaps there are truly powerful beings in your world, but they are certainly not you.

The White Water Witch remembered Levi's words: the best way to face Nightmare is to eliminate the fear in your heart... to confront the Nightmare head-on! During her time living alone on that deserted island, she had been thinking about some details of this secret realm.

Upon entering the Nightmare World and seeing the corpse of the Extreme Fire Ancestral Wizard, along with the vial of potion in its hand, she already knew most of the facts.

Upon hearing the White Water Witch's words, the giant spider fell silent. The eerie smiles on her eight faces vanished, replaced by twisted and mad expressions.

In the sky and across the plains, many monsters with the heads of beautiful women surged toward this place.

"Foolish mortal, let me show you the power of the Nightmare Lord..."

Before the giant spider could finish speaking, Lady White Water's body suddenly disintegrated and crumbled...

"When death actually comes, it doesn't seem so terrifying anymore... It's just a long, endless sleep... At least I can have a good dream afterward."

Boom! The White Water Witch's body exploded, and a huge white daffodil phantom appeared before dissipating, turning into countless water mists that filled the sky.

She chose to confront her Nightmare with death.

Because what's more terrifying than death itself is being dead without even realizing it...

The eight-faced woman's distorted face became even more distorted, and her terrifying screams echoed across the wilderness.

An unknown dimension.

A vast sea of bamboo forests.

"Boss, a bowl of bamboo leaf wine, please."

A blonde female swordsman dressed in a witch's robe but carrying a long sword walked into a small tavern built of bamboo, seemingly out of place with the atmosphere there.

The tavern owner was a chubby creature who looked like Bearmen or Fur Race; he was actually quite cute.

He paused slightly when he saw the female swordsman.

"You must be a stranger traveling in our world... a wizard?" the shopkeeper asked.

"It seems I'm not the first wizard to arrive here," the blonde swordswoman said with slight surprise, sipping a white spirit that was quite different from the brewing style of the Wizard World.

"Indeed, according to legend, a long, long time ago, a person who called himself a wizard came to our place and communicated with the first Holy Emperor of our Panda Empire. Later, that wizard left."

"Oh, what's that wizard's name?"

"It seems to be... Sauron."

The blonde swordswoman's heart stirred.

"Lord Sauron, have you been here before? I thought I was the first wizard to discover this place... But it's strange that this place hasn't become a subordinate federation of the Wizard Council. I wonder what Lord Sauron and that first Holy Emperor discussed?"

According to the wizards' usual practice, when they discover a new plane that can be conquered, they usually take it over directly.

Before they had finished their bamboo leaf wine, the sounds of fighting suddenly came from outside the door.

Two Bearmen dressed in hemp robes descended from the sky, darting and weaving through the bamboo forest, their swords clashing.

The tavern's patrons all went out to see what was going on, and the blonde female swordswoman followed.

"It's the Sorrow Wind Palm and the South Mountain Sword. These two masters are actually fighting here."

"Hiss..."

The onlookers gasped in shock.

This made the blonde female swordswoman realize that these two must be famous masters in the area.

"Interesting. They don't possess magic, nor are they Primal Soul Wizard, yet they can freely manipulate the elemental power around their bodies with every move. How do they do that?" the female swordsman wondered.

In the Wizard World, the source of power for ordinary wizards to cast spells is the Art Power within their bodies. They construct Spell Model with their mental energy, and Art Power is the "elemental power" that exists within their bodies and can be used to cast spells, similar to the "Magic Power" or "mana" mentioned by spellcasters in some other civilizations.

Only Primal Soul Wizard, whose life level has undergone a qualitative transformation and sublimation, can truly use Origin Soul and Origin Soul Spells to mobilize the elemental power that is free in the world on a large scale for combat. Therefore, the power of Origin Soul Spells far exceeds that of intermediate-level spells.

However, the natives of this world, who seem to be not very strong and have only average destructive power, are able to mobilize the surrounding elemental power. Even if they only mobilize a tiny bit, it is still unbelievable to wizards.

"Hahaha, South Mountain, your sword is too slow..."

"Sorrow Wind, your palm strike is no longer powerful."

The two masters each took a step back, standing atop the bamboo forest with their hands behind their backs, exuding an air of mastery.

The female swordswoman stretched her limbs, eager to try, and the Breathing Technique and sword skills buried deep in her memory seemed to resurface.

"I've forgotten when was the last time I used Breathing Technique in combat..."

She watched the two fight, and in the end, the burly man who called himself Sorrow Wind had a slight advantage, while the other swordsman had no choice but to retreat.

The people in this world seem to be quite friendly; battles are always fought only briefly.

Sorrow Wind drifted lightly to the ground. He walked into the tavern, and as he passed the female swordsman, his gaze lingered on her for a moment.

Sunlight shone on the female swordsman's long, golden, wavy hair, making it sparkle. Her face had a sharper, more resolute look than that of an ordinary woman, but it did not lose its feminine beauty.

She had a well-proportioned figure and long legs. Her robes had somehow transformed into a light armor, and she carried a large sword on her back that was slightly exaggerated in proportion to her size.

"I sense a fighting spirit within you, stranger. Do you also wish to fight me?" Sorrow Wind asked calmly.

The inhabitants of the Panda Empire are no strangers to humans, who have left many traces in the history of the Panda Empire.

Occasionally, human travelers also come here.

"Yes," the blonde swordswoman said calmly, her fighting spirit high.

"State your name, for I, Sorrow Wind, never spar with Nameless."

"Hundred Flowers".

"Hundred Flowers? Never heard of it, but the powerful energy within you has caused my Qi to boil. I accept your challenge."

"Then you'd better be careful."

Boom! The auras of two powerful beings clashed.

The onlookers on both sides quickly withdrew.

A fierce wind swept through, Hundred Flowers drew her greatsword from behind her, the blade adorned with various floral patterns.

The Sorrow Wind, on the other hand, extends its palm forward, and a misty aura begins to condense in its palm.

At this moment, Hundred Flowers seemed to see a certain resonance between the Sorrow Wind and the surrounding elemental forces.

"The extraordinary path of this world should provide more inspiration for my Knight. I've been practicing as a wizard for so long, and it's getting a bit boring. It's time to develop some new ways to play."

"Perhaps when I return to the Wizard World, I, Elena, will be the first person in Nora's history to break the shackles of the Legendary Realm!" Hundred Flowers murmured to herself.

"Falling Flower Dazzling Sky Slash!" Hundred Flowers made the first move.

On the other side, Sorrow Wind smiled slightly, clapped his bear paw, his body trembled, and the surrounding elemental power surged and condensed on his bear paw.

"Wind Arriving Palm!"

Boom! Two completely different forces collided.

Patches of bamboo bent low under the shockwave...

The onlookers retreated further and further away.

"What a powerful human female swordsman! She can actually fight against Master Sorrow Wind."

"Yes, women are just as capable as men."

"It is said that Master Sorrow Wind has emerged from seclusion this time because the legacy left behind by the [Strong Liquor Qi Sect] a thousand years ago has reappeared in the world..."

"Strong Wine is the Qi Sect of fire. With the descent of this Qi Sect, storms will gather, and a bloodbath is inevitable..."

Boom! In the midst of the battle, vines and flowers suddenly spread from the Hundred Flowers Swordsman's longsword and then connected with her arm.

Her violent blood energy surged, making her aura even more fierce.

"What a miraculous method! It taps into the power of the body's blood and qi, and there seems to be the shadow of some ancient beast. However, for us, it is ultimately an unorthodox path." Master Sorrow Wind, a man of profound learning, was able to discern a trace of something special about it.

"The Dao Follows Nature follows nature, and all things originate from it; this is the true path." Master Sorrow Wind pushed his hands forward, and two tornadoes, one black and one white, intertwined and merged, forming a Tai Chi Yin-Yang symbol.

"Master, you are wrong. In this world, there is no distinction between the righteous path and the heretical path." The Hundred Flowers Swordsman unleashed a sword strike.

"Hundred Flowers Burst Stream Slash!"

The sword energy attack, composed of Hundred Flowers petals, ripped through the sky, rushed into the Black-White tornado, and tore it apart. Its momentum did not diminish, and it stopped in front of Master Sorrow Wind.

Master Sorrow Wind's expression changed slightly, and then he stopped.

"I admire you, but if you were to use that magical sorcery, I might not be able to withstand even one move," he said.

Hundred Flowers smiled slightly. It seemed that the residents of this empire all knew about wizards and were not surprised by them.

It's not that Hundred Flowers is unwilling to use magic, but rather that although this world has elemental power, the use of magic is subject to many restrictions.

She suspected that all of this was related to Sauron, who had once visited this place and was a famous figure in its ancient history.

She became increasingly interested in this place.

Just then, her expression changed, and with a flick of her wrist, a black plaque appeared in her palm.

A white daffodil is carved on it, looking delicate and beautiful.

At this moment, the daffodil sign cracked.

"White Water Lily... is dead?"

It has been a year since Levi arrived in the Ancient Saint Empire.

During this year, the Severing Sky Ancient Saint and the other Ancient Saint gathered all the forces that the Ancient Saint Empire could muster, preparing to march towards the Intis Mountain Range region.

However, before setting off, the First Master asked several of his Ancient Saint to go to the mountain peak he frequented.

The mountaintop.

The Severing Sky Ancient Saint flew over; the Primal Ancient Saint had already left.

On the cliff face in the mountains, Duan Kong saw patterns of Lizardmen and some writing.

The Ancient Saint Flight Method.

The Severing Sky Ancient Saint gazed at the Dharma, pondering each word and phrase. Before he knew it, half a day had passed.

"So that's how it is. No wonder the First Lord sent us here. It turns out he had already created the peerless method of Ancient Saint flight here... If the Serpent Demon and the others also master the method of flight, wouldn't my advantage of Broken Sky be gone... If I destroy it quietly, the Ancient Saint Lord won't know, right?" Severing Sky Ancient Saint hesitated in his heart.

The Serpent Demon and his group will be arriving soon, and he was torn between his inner thoughts and his own.

Ultimately, Duan Kong gave up.

He knew that this must have been the adults deliberately testing him.

This was a test of his loyalty. Was Duan Kong the kind of person who would outwardly comply but inwardly defy? He longed to restore the glory of the Ancient Saint.

Not long after.

The Serpent Demon and his companions also arrived at this mountain peak.

They immediately saw the magic gate on the cliff and went over to take a look out of curiosity.

They were immediately captivated by it.

"This is the method that the Primal Ancient Saint created for us Ancient Saint who cannot fly... At this moment, how similar it is to the Ancient Saint Method he passed down back then." The Serpent Demon demon was greatly shocked.

Such a method could only have been created by the Primal Ancient Saint.

Clearly, they now believe more strongly that Levi was the Primal Ancient Saint...

"Let's record the method, and then we'll learn it first. If we can fly, I'll let those feathered monsters know how powerful their crawler ancestors are, hahaha," the Serpent Demon Ancient Saint sneered.

For a time, the Ancient Saint sat together, systematically studying the "Ancient Saint Flight Method".

Levi sat high on the clouds, like a god, hidden within, quietly watching the Ancient Saint below practice the methods he had created.

The so-called "Ancient Saint Flight Method" is actually an Ancient Saint version of the "Blood Qi Wing Manifestation" technique that he created for the Twilight Knight Order.

"Let's test it on the Lizardmen first. If there are no problems, then the Blood Qi Wing Manifestation technique can be practiced by the Blood Thirst Knight of the Twilight Knight Order."

It's not that Levi didn't want Knight Bloodthirst to train; to have the most basic blood energy to condense Blood Wing, one needs Knight like the Black Knight and Dinos.

Ordinary Legendary Realm like the Divine Light Knight cannot cultivate yet.

Even the Black Knight, with their conjured Blood Wing, could only fly short distances, similar to a wizard's First Ring flight spell.

To fly over long distances, one needs a high quality and quantity of blood energy, requiring Blood Source Realm similar to Levi's.

This "Blood Qi Wing Manifestation" is just Levi's initial creation, and it is certainly not perfect yet. It cannot be compared with the wizarding spells that have been developed for so long.

Several days later, the first to comprehend the "Ancient Saint Flight Method" was actually the Severing Sky Ancient Saint.

To prevent himself from being unable to fly after losing his wings, he also learned this method.

"By condensing my power of breaking through the void into the [Severing Sky Wing], I can fly."

Duan Kong didn't use wings. He wasn't very skilled at channeling the power of Duan Kong behind him. Following the structure and operation of the Ancient Saint Flight Method, the azure power of Duan Kong quickly transformed into a pair of azure wings with a span of five meters.

"Amazing! The power of the Void can actually be used like this!" Duan Kong was overjoyed. He leaped up and flew into the air.

Levi observed quietly from the clouds.

"It seems that the Severing Sky Ancient Saint has the best comprehension, much better than the others. Moreover, I thought he would destroy the stone wall, but I didn't expect him to resist the temptation. Perhaps, my Scarlet Contract doesn't need to be wasted on Broken Void for the time being. This young man has a very high level of awareness." Levi muttered to himself.

Half a month after Duan Kong comprehended the void.

The Serpent Demon Ancient Saint was the second to master the Ancient Saint Flight Method.

These guys, who were able to cultivate to the Ancient Saint, must all have quite high levels of comprehension.

He was no less than Legendary Knight in the Mortal World.

Therefore, Levi was not worried that they would not be able to learn it.

Over the next few months, the Ancient Saint Qingjia, Black Stone, and Bedrock also gradually mastered the Ancient Saint Flight Method.

They went from being somewhat unskilled at the beginning to becoming increasingly skilled in the end.

Although they can't compare to the Feathered People who are born with the ability to fly, they should be perfectly capable of fighting.

"My idea of ' Blood Qi Wing Manifestation ' has been successful. In the future, I will refine this method into the Knight system. After the Bloodthirst, the Knight will also have the ability to fly. When facing flying enemies, they will not be so passive."

Legendary Realm (Blood Awakening) Knight is marked by the transcendence of a certain part of his body, giving birth to the Legendary Realm organ.

The Blood Thirst Knight is symbolized by Blood Qi Wing Manifestation, giving him the power to take flight.

At this moment, Levi suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, a sense of accomplishment different from the kind he gained from learning from others' methods.

Now, he can create his own methods, which is completely different.

After the Ancient Saint had practiced their flying abilities to a sufficient degree.

Under Levi's secret instructions, the Severing Sky Ancient Saint led the army of crawlers toward the Intis Mountain Range.

Levi remained hidden behind the scenes, secretly following along, and he wasn't worried about the so-called Golden Feather King.

He was slightly wary of the so-called "gods" who were also hiding behind the Golden Feather King.

Therefore, he first sent the Ancient Saint to test the other party's strength and weakness, and then he would make his next move.

And at this moment.

In the Intis Mountain Range.

In the Golden Feather Hall, the emperor's bedroom, atop the highest mountain peak.

A tall, imposing golden figure is holding an ancient bronze mirror, seemingly talking to himself.

"Magic mirror, magic mirror... I have followed your instructions and am about to take down the Ancient Saint Empire. However, the Primal Ancient Saint has disappeared without a trace, probably fleeing at the first sign of trouble..." The usually arrogant and domineering Golden Feather King said with a seemingly respectful expression.

This magic mirror in front of us is no ordinary mirror; it is inhabited by a deity who has lived for an unknown amount of time.

He discovered the "magic mirror" by chance while exploring the ancient ruins of the Intis Mountain Range.

It was thanks to this God of the Magic Mirror that the Feathered People's strength reached a new level, allowing them to suppress the Ancient Saint Empire.

After Golden Feather finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from inside the magic mirror.

"Well done. What is the purpose of awakening me this time?"

The voice was high above, seemingly a deity.

"God of the Magic Mirror, I have mastered all the divine arts you previously taught me. I want more divine arts to gain greater power so that I can take over the Ancient Saint Empire in one fell swoop, and then take over the Mosasaurs Empire, making it easier for me to work for you," Golden Feather King said with a fawning smile.

"Oh? Not bad talent. However, everything in this world must follow the Principle of Equivalent Exchange. If you want divine magic, you must have a corresponding sacrifice. The souls of powerful ferocious beasts, Ancient Beast, and Ancient Saint can all be used as sacrifices. If you are willing to give me your soul, it's not impossible," the magic mirror said.

"You flatter me, sir. I've almost hunted all the ferocious beasts near the Intis Mountain Range. Why don't you give me the divine arts first? Once my strength improves, I'll naturally be able to find more sacrifices for you," Golden Feather King said with a smile.

The magic mirror remained silent.

After waiting for a while, the magic mirror did not react.

Golden Feather King placed the magic mirror inside his Ancient Magic Ring, cursing inwardly.

"Old man, you can fool the other Feathered People, but you can't fool me. You're still pretending to be a ghost here. Sooner or later, I'll expose what you're really made of."

He had just stepped out of the main hall when a messenger arrived with the news.

"Your Majesty, the army of the Ancient Saint Empire has arrived at the Intis Mountain Range."

"What? These guys, I didn't even have to go after them, yet they actually delivered themselves to my doorstep. They're practically courting death. Since that's how it is, then let's satisfy them and completely annihilate the Ancient Saint Empire... Men, summon the Four Heavenly Kings and other generals, gather the Eagle, Falcon, Condor, and Owl tribes, and let them accompany me on this expedition!"

Before long, a massive army of Feathered People, covering the sky and the earth, took flight from the towering mountains and gathered together, heading towards the army of the Ancient Saint Empire.

In an instant, the situation changed dramatically, and the atmosphere of war permeated the air.

As the army of the Ancient Saint Empire was marching, they saw a massive, dark army approaching from the horizon ahead.

"Prepare shield formations and arrow formations, find cover, and prepare to engage the enemy!" shouted the Severing Sky Ancient Saint.

They naturally put in a lot of effort to deal with the Feathered People.

A well-trained army is ready to go.

Before long, a golden whirlwind formed between heaven and earth, Golden Feather King flapped his wings, standing proudly high in the sky.

"Duan Kong, you actually dared to seek death. Who gave you the courage?" Golden Feather King laughed.

The Severing Sky Ancient Saint Void remained silent, responding directly to the enemy with a cyan slash.

"Die!"

As soon as they made contact, the two armies began to fight each other.

The Four Heavenly Kings, including the White Faced King and the Red Tail King, along with powerful Feathered People, hovered high in the sky, launching long-range attacks that caught the Ancient Saint Army off guard.

"Haha, how can a lowly race that can't even fly be our match?" the White Faced King taunted.

The next moment, black wings appeared behind the Serpent Demon Ancient Saint, and he leaped into the sky, unleashing a terrifying attack towards the White Faced King.

"How is this possible? When did you learn to fly?" The White Faced King retreated violently, as the Serpent Demon Ancient Saint's attacks were wide and powerful, making him impossible to defeat.

"Hahaha, today I'll pluck your bird feathers to teach you a lesson for your foul mouth," the Serpent Demon Ancient Saint laughed wickedly.

Other Ancient Saint also displayed their supernatural powers, appearing high in the sky to engage in a chaotic battle with the powerful Feathered People.

These Feathered People never expected that the crawlers could also fly, and many of them were caught off guard and had no chance to fight back.

In terms of strength, defense, physique and other attributes, the Ancient Saint were superior. It was just that they did not have the advantage of terrain and were often kited by the Feathered People, which is why they were bullied.

Now that everyone is competing on the same stage, the Feathered People are naturally finding it difficult to cope.

"So this is your source of confidence!" Golden Feather King's expression changed, and he said coldly.

He began chanting divine spells.

"The Will of the Wind King... Feathered Arrow!"

In an instant, feathers formed arrows and shot towards the broken sky.

Despite his agile maneuvers, Duan Kong was unable to subdue Golden Feather King for the time being.

Just then, another Strange Worm suddenly rushed into the battlefield from nowhere. This Strange Worm was incredibly strong, incredibly fast, and impervious to blades and spears. It directly grabbed the heads of the Feathered People and began to bite them, causing many Feathered People to bleed profusely into the sky.

It was Levi, who was watching the battle from the shadows, who, seeing that the two sides were deadlocked, sent out the Strange Worm Leon.

Leon's strength was greatly enhanced in the secret realm. Levi had no idea how strong this guy was now, so he simply took this opportunity to test him.

Leon appeared above the head of a powerful Feathered People at the Ancient Snake Level, and in a few swift movements, injected venom into the body, extracted the soul, and devoured it like slurping noodles.

Not satisfied with that, he then attacked a powerful Feathered People member at the Ancient Saint level.

"Court death!"

The powerful figure was fighting against the Azure Armor Ancient Saint when suddenly a Strange Worm attacked him from the front, pouncing on his face. No matter how he attacked, the insect was like a ball, flying back whenever he was knocked away. It was incredibly troublesome.

Taking advantage of the situation, the Azure Armor Ancient Saint entered and ended his life.

In an instant, the fragile balance was shattered, and Golden Feather King stared at the Strange Worm with horror in his heart.

That Strange Worm actually had a bizarre human face... What kind of deformed monster is this?

The sound of "Hungry, hungry, hungry" echoed in the air, like a death knell.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Golden Feather King quickly took out the magic mirror.

"Magic mirror, magic mirror... help me!"

But the magic mirror remained silent.

The Golden Feather King was suffering greatly under the combined attack of several Ancient Saint.

"You old bastard, hurry up, I'm going to die!" he cursed.

"Hahaha, Golden Feather, are you out of your mind? Shouting for help in front of a mirror? What, is this mirror the deity behind you?" Duan Kong laughed.

Levi, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, felt a slight stirring in his heart when he saw the magic mirror.

"It feels like some kind of witchcraft artifact... Could it be that the so-called deity is hiding inside the witchcraft artifact? Could it be like Tutan in the Black Snuff Bottle, a spirit of the artifact? If so, then it makes sense that it has lived for so long. After all, as long as the witchcraft artifact is not damaged and there is enough energy, the spirit of the artifact can theoretically exist from ancient times to the present."

Thinking about this...

Levi decided not to waste any more time.

He used an invisibility rune to hide behind the Golden Feather King.

At this moment, Golden Feather King was still cursing the old bastard Magic Mirror, calling him a son of a bitch and other such vulgarities.

Clearly, I didn't expect this guy to be so unreliable. If it weren't for me, this magic mirror would still be gathering dust in the ruins.

Now that it has met with misfortune, it has not offered any thanks.

Suddenly, ripples spread across the void, and a large hand grabbed the magic mirror held by the Golden Feather King.

Golden Feather King Yu reacted quickly, realizing that someone wanted to steal his magic mirror, and immediately grabbed it tightly and wouldn't let go.

A tall and imposing Red Scales Lizardmen appeared calmly in the void.

"Let go."

"I don't!"

With a long roar, the Red Emperor Dragon summoned the Red Dragon Ironcleaver in his hand.

A surge of power flows into it.

A grayish-white stream of air swirled around the flames and slashed down from above! Crack.

Before Golden Feather King could react, his arm was severed.

Levi quickly used various commonly used sealing spells to seal the magic mirror and the arm, then wrapped them with the Mahakala's Curtain and put them into the ring.

"Sometimes, you have to let go... Now, surrender, or die."

Levi arrived in front of the Golden Feather King and struck out with his palm. The Golden Feather King's defenses were shattered, and he crashed into the mountain like a kite with a broken string, causing the earth and rocks to collapse.

"This... this is the power of the First Lord?" On the other side, the Ancient Saint were shocked.

Many of them had never seen Levi in action, so some of them had been unconvinced all along. Now that they had seen him, they were glad that they had not betrayed the Ancient Saint Empire.

Golden Feather King flew out of the mountain in a sorry state, staring at his severed arm with a pained expression.

"Are you the Primal Ancient Saint?"

Levi did not answer. He Red Dragon Ironcleaver Slash again, unleashing Annihilation Sword Qi that made the Golden Feather King's heart tremble.

"I...I surrender, please don't kill me. Crawlers and Feathered People are one family, there is no distinction between high and low, noble and lowly..." said the Golden Feather King.

"You didn't say that before..." Severing Sky Ancient Saint Kong sneered.

"I was bewitched by that damned magic mirror," Golden Feather King whispered in his defense.

Those who refused to surrender were directly executed by Levi.

Those two Ancient Saint saints who were traitors were killed without even having a chance to beg for mercy.

We have to take a hard line with these guys to create a deterrent effect.

Taking over the Wind God Empire was much easier than Levi had anticipated.

In the seven years since he left the Ancient Saint Empire, with the appearance of divine weapons, his strength has become vastly different from what it used to be.

He left Duan Kong and the others to clean up the mess, while he found a secluded spot and gazed at the magic mirror in his hand, which had an ancient craftsmanship style. There seemed to be incantations on the surface of the mirror.

Magic mirror, magic mirror...

He didn't chant any spells; he simply placed the magic mirror on the ground.

He raised the Red Dragon Ironcleaver high, its Annihilation Sword Qi pointing at the Demon Mirror, seemingly intent on destroying it.

"Hey... what do you mean by this? Stop!"

From within the magic mirror, a terrified voice could be heard.

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