The Mage: Grinding Experience from the Knight's Breathing Technique
Chapter 450

One Punch!

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Nightmare World.

wilderness.

The Gluttony General's fat jiggled in circles. She exuded an aura approaching mid-stage seventh level, and a smile played on her lips as she said:

"Triss, I never expected you to come looking for me like this. Who gave you the courage? Was it that elusive Black Dragon Lord? Stop hiding, Black Dragon Lord, come out."

Triss laughed, "You fat woman, you guessed quite accurately, my Lord, let's make our move!"

A giant hand parted the void, and ripples spread outwards in layers.

Immediately afterwards, a figure dressed in black armor and carrying a greatsword stepped out.

In his palm, he also held a treasure shaped like a bewildering Beast Fighting Arena.

Levi asked:

"General Gluttony, are you interested in acknowledging me as your master and serving me? In that case, I can forgive and forget your repeated harassment of my Black Dragon Territory."

This Gluttony General is quite strong, probably no weaker than the Snow Mountain Dragon King before its mid-stage advancement. For Levi, the value of killing it to obtain materials is definitely not as great as subduing it alive.

Moreover, there's not much material to collect from these humanoid Nightmare Creatures.

That pile of fat has no value other than for rendering oil; only the Nightmare Crystal are worth something.

Levi estimates that Gluttony eating is likely caused by the fear of obesity among humans in some civilizations across multiple dimensions.

As far as he knew, the Nightmare Creatures named after Gluttony wasn't just the one in the Seven Sins City. There was also a powerful Nightmare Lord was related to Gluttony and seemed to be called the Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord.

General Gluttony laughed wildly, "Hahaha, even the Seven Sins City Lord is just a partner to me, and you actually want to take me as a slave? Do you think you're worthy? Just because of this witch who's a little bit pretty?"

Triss teased:

"My Lord, are you being looked down upon?"

Levi said calmly, "Then forget I said anything. I just hope you won't regret it later. Let's see how you do it."

He just wanted to give Gluttony a chance to survive, but his good intentions were misunderstood.

Gluttony causes the fat on the belly to contract in circles, like a compressed spring.

Bang! A huge ball crashed into Levi at an unimaginable speed.

"Take this! Meatball Impact!"

Gluttony saw Levi, a level six peak expert, as his breakthrough point in this battle, planning to kill Levi first and then deal with Triss. He would pick on the weakest link first and defeat them one by one.

Snap! The whip ripped through the air, shattering space and creating a void passage!

Although Levi had said before his arrival that he could withstand a level seven opponent, Triss was still somewhat unsure and wanted to shift the focus of the attack to herself.

However, Gluttony showed no intention of avoiding the situation.

The countless folds of fat on her back piled up like mountains, forming a natural and powerful defense. She was actually going to withstand Triss's whip attacks and kill Levi by sheer force!

Countless pieces of fat exploded, turning into white, oily substances. Upon contact with air, the fat ignited, creating towering flames and an explosion that sent shockwaves surging outwards!

Triss had witnessed Gluttony before and used her Protective Force Field to retreat. If these oils were splashed onto a person, they could burn for a long time, and even a seventh-ring force field couldn't withstand it for long.

Of course, Gluttony General also suffered greatly, having taken a direct hit from the Demon Magic Dragon Whip. Dark marks appeared on the bones beneath his fat, causing him excruciating pain.

"Once I kill the Black Dragon Lord, I can deal with that woman at my own pace. If I can't beat her, I can always run away."

The next moment, something horrifying happened; the sound of her body being smashed to pieces that she had imagined did not come.

Boom! A dull thud followed, as if a ball of flesh had crashed into a steel plate.

Not only that, but a large, cold, steel-like hand gripped her neck tightly! Levi was forced back through the air, his armored boots rubbing against the void, sparks flying! Rumble! His body collided with a towering mountain of flesh and blood. The elastic mountain swayed, dissipating the enormous force, and only then did Levi stop.

Within his golden eyes, raging flames began to burn, and billions of flames descended, forming a domain with a diameter of ten kilometers. The power within his body rapidly expanded!

Red Emperor Domain!

The Holy Elephant Law!

Lion King's Battle Body!

Whale Emperor Power Canon!

The Falling Star Ring!

The Gluttony General stared in horror at the Black Dragon Lord before him, whose face was now swollen and as large as a giant!

How could someone with the aura of a peak sixth-level cultivator possess such terrifying power? Is this the confidence he has as Dragonkind?

All the forces, like twisting a rope, were intertwined.

Before Levi could even throw a punch, the void trembled and shattered uncontrollably, his right arm adorned with the Fist of Doomsday.

A fist radiating golden light, like a black hole, devoured all surrounding matter! The seventh-level earth element crystal core flashed and then vanished, releasing all the power stored within.

"Downward Hook Earth-Shaking Fist!"

Levi unleashed a powerful strike, sending the ball arcing gracefully downwards.

This punch looked simple and unadorned, yet it seemed to conform to some kind of Rule of Strength.

Levi discovered that the Iron Fist Clan's profound secrets were not simple! There was a sense of profound understanding of the ultimate truth that lies in simplicity.

Boom! His most powerful punch ever landed from above on Gluttony's head.

The thick layer of grease adhering to the outside vanished in an instant.

The immense force spread outwards, and her head, like a watermelon split open, cracked crisply, splattering fragrant oils. Levi's Golden Gravity light shone brightly, repelling all these disgusting splashes.

The Gluttony General's bloated body was slammed to the ground by an uppercut!

Rumble! The mountains shook and collapsed, the earth cracked open, and many Nightmare Creature were reduced to dust in the battle between the gods.

The fatty meat was torn apart inch by inch, and red and white grease splattered over a radius of hundreds of miles.

Watching this scene, Triss's mouth agape, her breathing heavy, her chest heaving. Even as a seventh-ring wizard, she could hardly contain her excitement.

The fight had just begun, and she had only swung her whip once.

Then they saw Gluttony suddenly explode, turning into billions of pieces of flesh.

You promised to call me to fight alongside you? So you just want me to watch your personal show? Levi, that kid, is so cunning! He's putting on an act just to look cool.

Dust flew everywhere, and bits of flesh fell, covering the ground.

A giant crater, five kilometers in diameter, has formed, its depth unfathomable.

It was filled with still-wriggling red and white matter, grease, broken intestines, digestive matter, broken bones, eyeballs... and a stomach that had survived the horrific explosion without suffering any damage.

Triss's expression hardened, and her brows furrowed.

"No breath, all other organs are blown away, but the stomach is still there. Is he dead or not?"

Levi felt the lingering shadow of danger.

He raised his hand, and six Great Sun blazed across the sky, crashing down into the giant pit below.

Boom! Towering flames shot into the sky, creating an incredibly terrifying inferno with the oil splattering everywhere. Wherever the oil splashed, a hundred miles around became Sea of Fire, releasing countless amounts of energy. Levi lamented that it was a pity, as he had originally intended to have it collected to use as fuel for those mechs.

Suddenly.

Levi's figure flickered, he picked up Triss, and teleported frantically to a distant place.

Within the Sea of Fire, the aura of something terrifying began to surge forth.

The entire Beast Fighting Arena seemed to tremble.

A hoarse, unpleasant female voice rang out.

"Black Dragon Lord! You deserve to die! The perfect body I painstakingly created over thousands of years has been ruined by you!"

A red, crescent-shaped fleshy ball, hundreds of meters in diameter, rose into the air, wreathed in boundless flames. Thousands of human eyes opened on its surface, all staring at Levi with intense resentment.

Levi put Triss down and stared intently at her.

The woman blushed slightly and asked in confusion, "Is this the stomach?"

Levi said, "Yes, this guy isn't dead. That punch just now only shattered the shell it created. Its true form is unharmed. I was wrong. Gluttony isn't a humanoid Nightmare Creatures; it really is just a... stomach."

He had initially thought the stomach was a rare find from the Gluttony General, and almost tried to collect it.

However, upon further reflection, he realized that he had not yet seen the True Spirit of this monster.

With the added warning of danger, he ultimately managed to hold back.

Otherwise, he would definitely have been ambushed by the Gluttony General who was pretending to be dead.

Triss joked, "Thank goodness, you scared me to death. I thought you were strong enough to kill a level seven person with one punch."

Levi had been wondering the same thing. While his punch was powerful, it shouldn't have been enough to instantly kill a level seven opponent.

"Let's be careful from now on."

As she spoke, Triss flicked her long whip, and a towering image of Maiden of Medicine appeared behind her. Carrying a medicine basket, her figure was graceful and her beauty breathtaking. She possessed 15 healer marks, shimmering with a seven-colored luster, including 12 Sixth Ring marks and 3 seventh-ring marks. Generally speaking, mastering 3 healer marks corresponding to one's cultivation level, along with sufficient spiritual power, allows one to advance to the senior level. It's worth noting that only by learning Origin Soul spell of the same cultivation level can one imprint a healer mark. If a higher-level cultivator learns a lower-level spell, it's merely equivalent to mastering a new spell, not enough to imprint a healer mark.

Levi glanced at it and realized that Triss was indeed formidable.

It has only been 220 years since I advanced to the seventh ring, and I have already met the requirement of using Origin Soul magic. All that's left is to improve my spiritual power to become a senior seventh ring cultivator.

Those who can break through a minor realm every two or three hundred years at the seventh level are considered top geniuses. Therefore, their chances of advancing to the eighth level in the future are quite high.

Of course, she still can't compare to Levi. After all, Triss is twice Levi's age. The monster, which Levi called the "Gluttony's Stomach," opened a huge gash, from which endless oil poured out, making the Sea of Fire even more powerful.

The Maiden of Medicine, surrounded by black silk scarves, parted the Sea of Fire, and unleashed a barrage of innate spells accompanied by her whip, striking towards the Gluttony's Stomach. The Soul Artifact, [Black Secret], had also been refined by Triss to the Seventh Realm, possessing considerable power.

at the same time.

Nine-Colored Divine Light illuminated the heavens and earth. Amidst the rising winds and surging clouds, Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon descended from the sky. The emperor's longsword slashed down, its sword energy scattering the Sea of Fire. A man and a dragon charged into the fray.

"What a pity, this guy tricked me into using one of my ultimate moves."

Levi was confident that if an ordinary seventh-ring wizard had taken that punch head-on, his physical body would have been shattered, leaving only his Origin Soul to escape.

While the sorcerer was suppressing Gluttony's Stomach, Levi and Triss each cast their own Origin Soul spells.

Thunder Dragon Spell! Fish Dragon Spell! A jet-black Thunder Dragon and a blue Fish Dragon charged into the Sea of Fire and exploded with a deafening roar!

Lightning flashed everywhere, and electric snakes darted about.

The Fish Dragon transformed into Surging Flood, extinguishing the surrounding flames. Electricity and water intertwined, launching a double deadly attack that clung to the Gluttony's Stomach, causing it unbearable pain.

It tried to escape many times, but was stopped by its Beasts' Fight and Triss's long whip.

Without the protection of a physical body, its strength was greatly reduced, and it was no match for Levi and Triss.

Above Levi's head, the Purple Light Sword floated, gathering power, with endless golden elemental energy converging within it, radiating a terrifying aura.

Triss, standing nearby, laughed:

"You all study this, it makes me want to study one too."

Levi pointed his finger, and the Purple Light Sword whistled away.

He joked, "If you want to learn, ladies, you can go to the Middle Earth Continent and find my friend Victor. He's an expert in this field, and he'll give you a 50% discount on the tuition."

Triss rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm not stupid. I can learn from you for free, why would I go to Victor?"

Pfft

The two were chatting and laughing.

The Purple Light Sword found a wound, pierced the rubbery skin of the Gluttony's Stomach, and plunged inside, wreaking havoc. Without its accompanying sword spirit, the secret sword's power was considerably weaker than before, but with the help of the Shaman, inflicting a level seven wound was still achievable.

The Gluttony's Stomach howled in agony, opening its blood-red maw to suck in all the surrounding Sea of Fire, and then opening another crack in its stomach.

"Burst!"

A crimson bead flew out and exploded! The terrifying power sent the Maiden of Medicine, who was wrapped in a black silk scarf, flying away.

The Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon and the Thunder Emperor were similarly much thinner in appearance.

The blockade, Beasts' Fight, has cracked open.

"Black Dragon Lord, I will not let you go!"

The Gluttony's Stomach escaped into the void through its opening, only to find a purple cauldron emerging from it, radiating brilliant light. Caught off guard, it was sucked into the cauldron.

Damn it!

Inside the purple cauldron, the Gluttony's Stomach bounced and slammed around like a ball, illuminating all the carved magic array patterns around it, and causing the cauldron to tremble incessantly. This was a top-grade magical artifact; any other fine magical artifact would have been shattered quickly by the impact.

Levi said solemnly, "Madam, prepare for the final blow!"

The Maiden of Medicine flew over and stood beside the cauldron, raising her long whip, its dazzling magical light swirling around it.

The Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon and four earth spirit soldiers surrounded and encircled the Purple Saint Crucible.

The Emperor suddenly stomped down, rising from the back of the Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon, disappearing into the void like a Golden Lightning. Its figure continued to grow taller, its aura becoming increasingly imposing! Peng Soars Nine Heavens, Peng Strikes Three Thousand! Crack.

The void shattered.

The emperor's figure descended, unmatched, his aura of "who else but me" swirling around the emperor's sword!

Sacrifice for Righteousness, Fight Heaven and Earth! The moves from "The War King's Compendium" and "The Divine Eagle Canon" were perfectly combined to unleash an ultimate sword strike! At the same time, the crucible opened a crack.

The Gluttony's Stomach leaped out, pleading frantically, "Black Dragon Lord, don't kill me! I can surrender to you!"

Levi sneered.

"Too late!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Led by the Chaos Sword Qi, the attacks of the Magic Dragon Whip and the Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon all slammed into the Gluttony's Stomach! An energy shockwave even more terrifying than Levi's [Downward Hook Earth-Shaking Fist] swept across the heavens and earth, the clouds in the sky were swept away and scattered, and the rocks on the ground were blown away and shattered!

From the Gluttony's Stomach at the center of the attack came heart-wrenching screams of pain. The crescent-shaped fleshy ball was torn apart, like pieces of rags, scattering across the sky and earth.

A phantom True Spirit floated out from within, only to be caught in a spider web by Leon, who had been waiting nearby, and smoothly disappeared into the air.

"Heave-ho, heave-ho! Leon, attack!"

Levi estimated that after this wave, once Leon had finished digesting all the stockpiled soul cans, he should be close to advancing to level seven.

Along the way, it seems that as long as there is enough soul, this little guy does not have any so-called bottlenecks at all. He breaks through them all very smoothly. Breaking through bottlenecks is as easy as eating and drinking.

Judging from the appearance, the Nether Emperor that the minotaur mentioned is definitely Leon.

Good heavens, I've actually kept a former Nether Emperor as a pet.

This is at least a level ten being! Since Leon has captured its True Spirit, it is truly dead and there is no possibility of resurrection. Levi breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle proved to be even more difficult than he had anticipated.

As expected of a general from Seven Sins City. The Arrogance General, stronger than her, and the city lord at the peak of level seven, are sure to be even more troublesome. We need to be careful from now on.

After the Sea of Fire died down, the scorched earth, scarred and devastated, was now devoid of fat and grease. Only pieces of charred cloth, resembling tripe, remained intact.

Levi said, "Madam, we'll split these 50/50."

Triss said:

"Sure, I'll see if I can develop some new drugs."

Levi felt that these pieces of cloth were perfect for crafting magical artifacts, specifically those used to contain and seal enemies, similar to the "Human Race Bag" from Journey to the West. They could also be used to craft protective clothing-type magical artifacts; in short, their uses were endless.

"Let's go."

Levi looked at Triss, who was in a daze, and said.

The fighting here is too intense; it's not advisable to linger.

Triss nodded.

She was just saying it casually.

But after today's battle, she discovered that Levi's strength, if unleashed at full power, seemed to be no less than hers... and perhaps even surpassed it.

Hundreds of years ago, the scenes of her first encounter with that cautious, Third Ring wizard still flashed through her mind. Looking back, the gap between the Third Ring and Sixth Ring was almost closed by him... From then on, it was a one-sided crushing victory. What's most terrifying is that she herself is a genius; her cultivation is by no means slow, otherwise, she wouldn't have caught the eye of the Abyss Walker and been taken as a student.

"Sigh, it really feels like a dream."

Triss sighed softly.

Levi asked:

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

Triss shook her head and remained silent.

After a long silence, he finally spoke:

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel like time is a cruel mistress, I'm getting old."

Levi laughed:

"Madam, what are you saying? By mortal standards, we are all old, but by wizard standards, we are all in our prime. Moreover, as long as we are not nearing the end of our lifespan, with the accumulation of knowledge and the increase of magic, wizards are always vigorous in their old age. The older they get, the stronger they become. How can you say we are old?"

Triss snorted:

"Forget it, a freakish genius like you wouldn't understand."

Levi argued, "I'm not a pervert..."

Several days later.

Nightmare World.

Outside the Black Dragon Territory Chaotic Wilderness.

"Kill them! Wipe out the bugs!"

"Protect Black Dragon Territory!"

The Vampire Dragon, leading the Dragon Palace, and the Infant Dragon, leading an army of Nightmare Creature, are fighting against clouds of darkness, with Spell-like Abilities light shining brightly across the heavens and earth!

Where the dark clouds pass, a black storm Inseparable Shadow.

Upon closer inspection, these were not dark clouds, but a swarm of Nightmare Creatures the size of Hound, resembling locusts.

They are emaciated, with sharp teeth, and their heads are all kinds of strange shapes, including sallow-faced, emaciated humans and various animals.

The vast majority of these Nightmare Creature are below level one in strength, with only a small number of individuals possessing level two or three strength.

Their scientific name is the Famine Bug or the Nightmare Locust.

Individually, they are weak, but their populations often number in the millions. Every so often, they erupt in large numbers in the Nightmare World, devouring the Nightmare Mother Tree in their wake if they are not eradicated in time.

Although the Famine Bug are small and easily defeated, they can form powerful Negative Energy Storm by swarming together, making them difficult to completely eradicate. Furthermore, they lay a vast number of eggs, which are scattered throughout the underground of the Nightmare World, making them virtually impossible to eliminate.

The locust plague cycle is divided into three types: minor, medium, and major years.

The Lesser Nightmare Festival occurs only once every hundred years and is quite small in scale. Most Nightmare Lord can easily overcome it by paying a small price and can also harvest a large number of Nightmare Crystal, which will be used as fertilizer for the Mother Tree.

Once every thousand years, the locust plague will reach an extremely terrifying scale, capable of easily sweeping across most small and medium-sized multiverses. Furthermore, the locusts will give rise to terrifying special individuals called "Famine Predator," which possess strength of level six or higher.

The Great Year occurs only once every ten thousand years. Each time it is born, it brings great turmoil to the Nightmare World, forming an ultimate locust plague capable of sweeping across large planes. It may even give birth to a "Famine Tyrant" and a "Famine Queen" comparable to level nine or even level ten powerhouses! Every Great Year, the territory of a Nightmare Overlord is swallowed up by the locust plague.

The native inhabitants of the Nightmare World are no longer surprised by locust plagues.

In other words, the Nightmare was powerful enough that any other civilization would have perished long ago.

However, the locust plague came and went quickly.

Their lifespan is extremely short; even special individuals like the Famine Tyrant and the Famine Queen do not survive for long.

Including the queen, the lifespan of all locusts is no more than one year; the stronger they are, the longer they live.

If each territory can successfully survive this year, it will reap abundant benefits.

In particular, the Nightmare Mother Tree can thrive and even give rise to new unclaimed territories in some Chaotic Wilderness, where new Mother Tree saplings can grow.

This is the perfect opportunity for the various lords to expand.

This locust plague is just a once-in-a-century event, a minor one.

Black Dragon Territory has already been crossed several times.

The locust plague can be eradicated entirely by relying on the army of Nightmare Creature in the territory, without needing the Dragon Palace's retainers.

So Levi didn't pay much attention to it.

However, he knew this from the history of the Nightmare World.

The next century after this locust plague, in Nora 251, will be a locust plague that occurs only once every thousand years.

At that time, it would be necessary to get support from all the major battle groups to prevent the territory from being lost.

After Millennium Locust Plague, another thousand years later, in Nora's year 1251, will be a "great year".

This is what worries Levi.

At the rate of development of him and his territory, even a thousand years later, it would still be insufficient to withstand a level nine locust plague.

At that point, all we can do is hope that a level-nine locust plague doesn't come our way.

It would be best to find the Blood Rain Overlord or the Khorne Overlord, and incidentally resolve Levi's worries.

According to Levi's analysis, the Famine Bug are likely formed from the fear of hunger experienced by most beings across multiple dimensions.

He was a superhuman, devoid of sensation. But for most ordinary people and living beings, their primary concern wasn't whether they could break through to a higher level, but whether they would starve to death tomorrow.

Several days later.

The locust plague was completely eradicated without causing any further disturbance.

Mountains of Nightmare Crystal piled up at the foot of the Nightmare Main Tree.

The Vampire Dragon said, "My lord, the locust plague is over."

Levi said, "Well done, go find the Black Lotus Beast and collect your reward."

The Vampire Dragon rubbed its claws together like a fly rubbing its hands.

"Thank you, boss."

After consuming a few more Dragon Scale Fruit, it felt it could also make a breakthrough to the mid-stage of level six and catch up with its elder brother, the Black Lotus Beast.

In recent years, since the third sister, the Infant Dragon, became the Nightmare Lord, its growth rate has been like it's on steroids, almost catching up with it, putting it under Alexander.

Five years later.

Nora, 156 years.

The Darkness Zone, the Sauron Pan-Dimension.

In the deep space, some distance from Nora, there exists a white world.

This is a medium-sized plane called the Kingdom of Wind.

The storms that encircle the world never cease, and the crystal walls at the edge of the world are covered with cracks, seemingly being pulled and swallowed by an invisible force.

The Kingdom of Wind is the homeland of the Wind Spirit Clan.

This is a group that is born with the ability to control airflow.

This day.

The capital city, Kulkan.

All the Wind Spirit Clan knelt before the corpse of a colossal beast a thousand meters long, a sorrowful and desolate atmosphere pervading the air.

These Wind Spirit Clan bodies that are as light and flexible as if they were made of cotton candy, and they can also change shape at will.

They have no feet, only vortexes like fish tails that allow them to float in the air.

The leader is a level six powerhouse and also the High Priest of the tribe, responsible for issuing divine pronouncements.

"The Wind Dragon God has shed his mortal body and entered his divine kingdom in the Astral Realm. All the Wind Spirit Clan bid farewell to the Wind God."

"By the Dragon God!"

"By the Dragon God!"

May the Dragon God protect us in the Astral Realm!

The ballads echoed, a lament for civilization.

High in the sky, black crows circled.

Among them was a blue raven, standing out from the crowd; it was none other than A'Ya.

Its eyes were bright and piercing as it stared at the giant beast's corpse on the ground.

To be precise, it was a flat-bodied creature that vaguely resembled Dragonkind.

Its body is as soft as a white cloud, changing freely with the shape of the wind. This is the [Wind Shape Dragon], a rare wind-type Dragon Spawn.

Surrounding it was an endless aura of death and twilight, indicating that it had died of natural causes. In its lifetime, its strength had reached the seventh level, the pinnacle of Wind Shape Dragon. Unfortunately, even the long-lived Dragonkind could not escape the cycle of birth, aging, sickness, and death.

On its forehead was a glittering crystal, containing a rich storm power. This pleased A'Ya greatly.

If you were to cut them off and decorate the area around your nest, they would surely attract female crows, wouldn't they?

And those scales on its body, as soft as gauze, could they be woven into the most beautiful window screen in the world?

A'Ya made up its mind; it was determined to take the dragon with it.

Suddenly.

A pirate ship descended from the sky, carrying a group of bald wizards. Who else could they be but Crypt Wizard? "Hahaha, so many alien races! Capture them all, sell them on the Black Market, and we can make a fortune... Wait, there's even a level seven Dragon Spawn corpse! This is amazing!"

"Yes, it was really tough. We've finally made some progress. Since the death of the Water General, life has become increasingly difficult. The Black Dragon Boss is so unpredictable; it's impossible to serve him."

On the pirate ship, there were two Sixth Ring Crypt Wizard and a group of mid-level wizards, all fully armed and exuding a murderous aura, clearly having fought their way through countless battles.

"My men, follow me and kill them!"

"Let these barbarians see the power of a wizard!"

The Crypt Wizard rushed down.

The Wind Spirit Clan, who had just emerged from the somber atmosphere, showed no sign of fighting spirit in their eyes.

An ancient fable states that the fall of the Dragon God will also mark the end of the Kingdom of Wind.

Resistance is pointless; they have no future.

The Crypt Wizard had just launched their attack when a sudden change occurred.

But then they saw their pirate ship being smashed down by icebergs that appeared out of nowhere. A bright light flashed, and the inferior protective array quickly shattered.

Boom! A giant ice sword hundreds of meters long slashed down! The pirate ship was cut in half.

On the hilt of the greatsword, a beautiful blue raven stands on one leg, its gaze calm and profound, exuding both handsomeness and composure.

"Caw caw caw!"

The Crypt Wizard were dumbfounded.

They were so preoccupied with burning, killing, and looting that they didn't even notice the crow.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?!"

"Damn it, we can't go back!"

"Brothers, kill the crows first!"

About fifteen minutes later.

"Run! That crow is too strong! [One-Eared] Boss has been killed! [Three-Legged] Boss has escaped!"

"A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle! Let's retreat!"

"Don't kill me! Brother Crow, spare my life!"

High above the heavens.

The blue raven fought against many opponents and held its own.

After killing a Sixth Ring veteran Crypt Wizard, another Sixth Ring player immediately abandoned his teammate and ran away.

A group of Crypt Wizard scattered like birds and beasts.

"Gagaga".

A'Ya's icy wings shot out, and pirates perished one by one.

In the end, except for the escaped Sixth Ring wizard, the others all died on the spot.

Even if they didn't die, they wouldn't be able to return; the ship was gone.

A'Ya's combat power is in no way inferior to that of a combat-type companion spirit like Snow King.

With Levi's perfected Sixth Ring cultivation, these Crypt Wizard were truly insignificant.

That's why it can travel safely and worry-free in the Darkness Zone.

Given its intelligence and abilities, unless it exists at level seven, no one can keep it.

The Wind Spirit Clan stared in awe at the handsome blue raven.

This was the strongest being they had ever seen besides the Wind Dragon God! The Wind Spirit Clan greeted them in the Wind Spirit language.

"Thank you, Crow God!"

Everyone expressed their gratitude.

"Could the Crow God be an incarnation of the Dragon God?"

"Yes, otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen in this world?"

"No wonder the ancient prophecy also said that when the Dragon God falls and the world ends, the [Heavenly Fated Divine Bird] will come to save us!"

"Was it prophesied? I've never heard of it."

"Never mind all that, just praise the Crow God!"

The Wind Spirit Clan chimed in, each saying something in turn. A'Ya, of course, couldn't understand them, but instinctively felt they were praising him.

In reality, it simply didn't want the corpse of that level seven Dragonkind to fall into the hands of the Crypt Wizard.

This thing should rightfully belong to me A'Ya!

Remembering its master's instructions, it opened its mouth and spat out a small spaceship.

At the bow of the ship, a benevolent-looking figure in white robes, Gandalf, appeared, speaking in the Wizard Common Tongue:

"I am Gandalf, from the Wizard World. Due to the uncontrollable force of the Plane Convergence, your civilization may be heading towards destruction. Those who wish to survive, please board the ship. The ship's autopilot will guide you to the new world. There, the myriad races of the Sauron Pan-Dimension will find their new home!"

This passage was pre-recorded to facilitate the rescue of some innocent small and medium-sized civilizations.

Of course, it can also attract more laborers to work in the Ancient Dragon Continent and participate in the Blood War.

These spaceships are the cheapest kind, with no Abjuration School, and are mainly used as transportation.

The isolated Wind Spirit Clan has no knowledge of the Wizard Common Tongue.

But it is clear that this is the Noah's Ark bestowed by the Heavenly Fated Divine Bird, meant to save them.

A'Ya opened its mouth, its belly, like Doraemon's pocket, and took in the enormous dragon corpse before slowly leaving.

"God has taken away His previous incarnation!"

"The Dragon God has been reincarnated as the Crow God!"

Praise be to the Crow God!

The Wind Spirit Clan quickly boarded the ship.

"Chieftain, it seems the spaceship can't hold it all."

"It can fit. We are the Wind Spirit Clan, we're just air, we can squeeze in."

A'Ya embarked on her journey once again.

It has been traveling alone in this vast Darkness Zone for eighty years.

The legend of the Heavenly Fated Divine Bird may spread to more smaller planes.

Middle Earth Continent.

The Dawn Tower.

A secluded place.

Victor opened his eyes, unleashing his Sixth Ring limit mental power.

"That's my limit. It's just a pity that I don't have enough Origin Soul spells. I've only mastered 3. The passing grade I was given by the main body is 12."

Although there are 12, there's no need to strive for excellent or top-tier spells like the original.

Anything that can enhance the power of the secret sword is acceptable.

The three spells he currently possesses are all Sixth Ring that are primarily supportive.

For example, "Level Six Metal Enhancement", "Advanced Sharpening", "Metal Riot" and the like.

These spells are primarily designed to maximize the power of the secret sword, continuously stacking and strengthening its attack power! As long as the enemy is killed with a single strike, there's no need for defense—this is the philosophy and confidence of the Sword Sect!

Of course, that's true.

You still need to master a few defensive and escape spells to increase the margin for error in assassinations.

In addition, to enhance the sword's effectiveness against demons, Levi also gave Victor a spell from the Light Faction called "Holy Light Entanglement." As the name suggests, it imbues the sword with Holy Light attributes, making every strike against demons a critical hit, every strike Fierce Fire.

Gandalf came to visit.

He said with a beaming smile:

"Victor, the once-in-a-millennium Roger Banquet is just around the corner. You must have been invited, right? Are you going or not? There's a big auction after the feast, and there might be some good stuff."

The Roger Banquet is a traditional festival passed down from the Legendary Wizard Platinum Wind Roger.

On this day, Roger's legacy organization, the Platinum Tower, will host a gathering of many prominent figures in the Wizard World.

Everyone shared their experiences in spiritual practice, strengthened their friendships, and made progress together.

Victor asked, "Do you have a breakthrough potion? If not, we won't go."

Gandalf said:

"I'm not sure about the potion, but it definitely has the formula for the seventh-ring breakthrough potion. Although Ms. Triss will probably give me the formula, it's always good to collect more formulas. Let's go together. After all, it's being held at the Metallurgy School's dojo. You might find something useful. It's a once-in-a-millennium opportunity... Besides, I'll be there too."

Gandalf is now Fifth Ring apothecary and is striving to reach the Sixth Ring. He is also very dedicated to collecting potion recipes.

"All right."

Victor thought about it and decided to go and take a look, hoping to collect some more useful Origin Soul spells.

In recent years, the Metallurgy School has also frequently invited Victor to give lectures.

However, he doesn't like being high-profile, and he's been too busy, so he hasn't gone yet.

Fire Dragon Shop.

Gandalf greeted him.

"Ace, go to the auction. Victor is going too."

Victor stood with his hands behind his back. He noticed an ordinary-looking black bag tied around the Holy Infant's waist and asked, "What kind of magical artifact have you crafted in the past few years?"

The Holy Infant laughed:

"This is the [Gluttony Pouch], it is extremely powerful, and it was made for me."

The earliest Storage Tool I used when I embarked on my wizarding journey was called the "Gluttony Pouch," which can be considered a kind of commemoration and sentimentality.

The Holy Infant said again:

"I happen to be short of some refining materials lately, let's go together. With more people, we can help each other if we're attacked by the Myriad Races Council. By the way, Gandalf, how's your ' Ten-Winged Sky Dragon Body Refinement Technique ' coming along?"

Gandalf sighed:

"This body-refining method is indeed much more difficult than the Eight-Armed Demon God's. I have been cultivating for more than 30 years and have only reached the Fourth Ring of the realm. If I want to master it, I'm afraid I will have to reach the seventh level of the realm."

Listen to this speech from Versailles; he truly lives up to his reputation as Gandalf.

Before leaving.

Ya Lishan Zhuo and Aisley quickly followed.

"Master, we've also received an invitation, hehe."

The Holy Infant laughed:

"Let's go together then."

Both women recently advanced to the Sixth Ring senior level, greatly increasing their strength. With their swords combined, they can fight against Sixth Ring perfected warriors, making them quite formidable bodyguards.

The Holy Infant is always mentally prepared to be targeted whenever it goes out.

The five boarded Gandalf's Phantom 60, which was far ahead of them, and quickly headed towards the Bronze Realm.

The invited Primal Soul Wizard for this grand event are basically all geniuses.

It might be quite lively then.

Ancient Dragon Continent.

Training ground.

Levi chanted incantations and unleashed a palm strike, sending a pillar of fire, radiating intense heat and molten metal, soaring into the sky. Everything in its path was either melted or forged into the river of metal.

"The power is not bad. As expected of a dual-sector spell, it is even stronger than the Six Suns Chain Burst at the same level. Moreover, for me, the difficulty of cultivating dual-sector spells is not much higher than that of single-sector spells. I can collect more of them in the future."

Over the years, he has mastered all four major spells: Blood of Earth King, Destruction Melt Flow, Holy Flame Giant, Shining Eye, and has cultivated them to the thirteenth level. He only needs to work hard to break through to the Sixth Ring.

besides.

The Nightmare Dragon Breathing Technique has also broken through to the mid-stage of level six, and the diameter of the [Nightmare Domain] has reached six kilometers.

This means the Nightmare Avatar has a wider range of movement. The Nightmare Avatar is very powerful, but its weakness lies in its limited range; enemies can easily evade it, so its range must be expanded as much as possible.

High above the heavens.

Triss's pink airship floated by, and the lady urged:

"Levi, hurry up."

Levi said, "She's here, but it's a pity. Hundred Flowers is in seclusion, so she won't be able to catch up with the excitement."

Levi wouldn't be interested in a regular wizarding gathering.

However, he still wanted to experience Roger Banquet.

He simply wanted to learn more about the extraordinary person who created the [Infinite Primal Soul Method].

Platinum Wind Roger!

One of the greatest Legendary Wizard since Sauron!

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