Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2837: 578: The Ring’s Descent, Sailing into the Distance!

After that moment, Levi showered her with his undivided focus. With the group's favorable policies and strong backing for the School of Dreams, her path forward unfolded without a hitch. Today, she stands as a seven-circle wizard, continuing her role as the academy's guiding force.

In those days, she never neglected her personal life and formed a deep bond with the Jade Elephant Knight, cherishing their mutual support in pure delight.

"I’m going to check the kid’s talents, be it wizardry, arcane, or the Energy Sect... I’ll cover every single one," the Jade Elephant Knight declared with bubbling excitement.

He sensed deep down that this child was no mere ordinary soul!

Some time passed before the Jade Elephant Knight came back, his face alight with thrill.

"Bleiman possesses a rare gift in the Energy Sect, [Spring Thunder Silent]. I always knew this kid was special, destined for greatness as a supreme powerhouse."

To date, in the primary paths to transcendence across the Ancient Dragon Continent, gifts for the Energy Sect remain the scarcest, born only in the tiniest numbers.

"That’s wonderful news. The Energy Sect has thrived in recent years. In time, Bleiman could pursue both knightly training and the Energy Sect way, and you ought to have Emperor Mu take him as a student—it's perfect for everyone. Wasn't he seeking an apprentice?" Natasha replied with a warm smile.

"Fine, I’ll seek out Emperor Mu right away."

"Excellent, the final Energy Sect heir has joined us at last. Barring any wild twists in this stretch, the [Five Thunder Mysterious Robe] should rightfully fall to Bleiman."

Without warning, Elena's form materialized nearby.

"Heading out on another long voyage?"

"Indeed, but I’ll return for sure in under a century."

"Stay cautious, and stay linked with the round table."

"Got it. Should a Nightmare assault strike, reach out to the Daydreamer without delay. I’ve already alerted them, so the Legendary Wizards will keep a close watch on our Ancient Dragon Continent."

"Mm-hmm."

Once preparations were complete, Levi and Elena shared one final fervent reunion before his departure. Following a whole month of intense intimacy, her tousled form sprawled across the sheets.

Her cheeks burned red, lips pursed in a playful sulk:

"You just couldn’t skip this ritual before setting off... honestly."

Levi's armor shimmered into view as he straightened his look, speaking with grave intent:

"Push your cultivation forward relentlessly. I want you at Eight Ring Perfection by my homecoming. Oh, and... this ring holds a Sun Refining Artifact I’ve set aside for you, named [River Heart]. Refine it whenever the moment feels ripe."

"How’d you craft another oddity like this?"

"What’s with the ‘another’?"

"Don’t act like I’m clueless—the previous one was your handiwork too. The toll for such feats is enormous. You’re not yet a legend, so ease up on crafting them. I’ve heard of an old Grand Wizard who burned through his life force by accident while making oddities."

"This truly isn’t one I made... I traded for it using war merits at the Blood Battle Command Center. Remember, I took down hordes of level 9 demons, leaving me with merits piling up endlessly—don’t fret over it, I’m off now."

"Hurry back soon, and stick close to Lady Rowling in unknown territories."

"No need to worry."

Levi gazed at the silhouette lingering near the Tower of Summer Flowers, fading into the vast skies above.

This time, he spoke true to Elena—the Sun Refining Artifact came straight from an exchange.

During the third grand blood war, he amassed a fortune in level 9 merits, yet his current power level limited him to redeeming little of real value, so most sat unused.

He grasped well the burdens weighing on Great Council President Amon and the other legends; with his Dark Ancient Tower in hand, he had no desire to hoard excessive resources.

Despite the council's vast reserves, Sun Refining Artifacts were scarce enough to fuel millennia of blood wars—most had been forged through sacrifice by the Legendary Wizards themselves.

Throughout, the legendary elders' guidance defied simple merit tallies, particularly the bloodline crystals vital for his rise to Super Myth, prizes even level 10 titans craved.

Yet the deepest shift in his outlook over these years likely stemmed from slowly grasping and embracing Sauron’s grand vision.

Defying the heavens—such thrill knows no bounds.

Within this cosmos, the Four Great Giants and the Land of Darkness embody those unyielding heavens.

Guiding a collective, a whole civilization, to challenge and clash against the heavens proves a thrilling, captivating pursuit—and the ultimate rush of growing ever mightier.

...

Deep in the Land of Darkness.

Rowling stood clad in flowing white robes, golden locks cascading down her back, eyes holding depths of wisdom.

"Have you bid your farewells, Levi?"

Levi gave a firm nod.

"My thanks, Lady."

"No trouble at all—it’s all for Nora’s sake."

Gazing afar, Rowling intoned with gravity:

"President Edmund gave me direct orders: should an opening arise en route to hit the Council of Ten Thousand Clans, seize it without hesitation.

If demons near to claiming a civilization as tribute, we might intervene to rescue them... Yet you’ll lead these efforts primarily, as honing for your skills. I’ll provide the main support, shielding you from level 10 foes’ harassment."

As a Legendary Wizard, her direct moves against the Council of Ten Thousand Clans could push the Amethyst Saints to mad extremes. Right now, Edmund and his peers must pour everything into the Abyss and Nightmare fronts, leaving no room for those petty fools.

"I get it. As the Council of Ten Thousand Clans crumbles, this is our prime chance to land a crushing strike—I’m aware of numerous their hidden bases."

Levi recalled the Blood Fire Eighteen Generals.

Each one spells a massive windfall!

At his present might, he could even match the Holy War Army Master in battle. Spot a general, cut them down—no rival could stand against him!

And those Purple Crystal Seven Kings? Pure premium loot. Every wizard tower craves such prizes; if opportunity knocks, claim them every last one.

With Rowling by his side, safety was ironclad.

Time to charge ahead without restraint!

Rowling glanced up at the starry expanse and inquired:

"Incidentally, are you able to cross the Star Realm Ruins Sea?"

"I am."

"Care to join my demiplane? I’ll carry you along."

"I can match the senior’s pace. Plus, I own a nine-level treasure built just for traversing the Star Realm Ruins Sea, and its speed is impressive."

Levi reflected that his velocity now rivaled that of Legendary Wizards.

Rowling showed faint surprise, then grinned:

"Very well, I’m fretting for nothing—you’re a level 9 fighter bold enough to fell level 10s. With your oddity in play, we’ll sail the ship."

All Legendary Wizards command [Sauron’s Star Travel], letting them chart the void seas swiftly, even piercing to godly realms in the astral domains.

With a gesture from Levi, the gleaming silver vessel [Aid the Vast Sea] appeared.

Rowling eyed its etched markings and chuckled:

"Sauron’s creation, isn’t it?"

"Correct."

"That eases my mind even further."

A spectral drunken swordsman swung open the cabin hatch.

[Taibai No.1, at your service!]

"Lady, after you."

Levi courteously ushered Rowling aboard. Following a short exchange, they each retreated to private chambers for cultivation and study—both true paragons of relentless drive.

The Rainbow Sword Master peered into the endless void, guiding the craft through the shattered seas.

Taibai No.1 perched at the prow, unable to resist chanting:

[Someday, with swelling winds I’ll cleave the surges, hoist my sails to conquer the boundless deep!]