Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2841: 579: Maya Joins the Team! The Origin of the Nest!
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
"Hello, senior." The three young ones greeted in unison, looking utterly charming and obedient.
With a snap of her fingers, Rowling conjured three vials of potion.
"Since it's our first encounter, go ahead and take these to drink."
Levi at once spotted that the trio consisted of nine-circle elixirs known as "Water of Life," which proved helpful to humans and transcendent beings excluding those from the Death Sect. Their worth equaled that of a typical Sun Refining Artifact.
Rowling's display of generosity was truly impressive.
"Hurry and thank the lady!"
Levi shot a look at the three silly ones, giving them a mild rebuke.
"Thank you, lady."
"Thank you, lady."
"Thank you, sister."
The honey-tongued Little Rou drew a chuckle from Rowling. As a wizard belonging to the Life School of Thought, she housed numerous legendary beings within her demiplane and took great pleasure in their presence.
Having gathered some information and supplies from the Spider King, Levi and Rowling lingered for a few additional days prior to moving on to the subsequent destination. Once he secured the Dark Treasure Map, the Spider King swiftly sent out his clone to pursue the hidden riches.
One month passed.
Following the intake of the Water of Life, Little Wo swiftly advanced to level eight, its inner realm growing substantially. The Spider King advanced to Level 8 Late Stage, whereas Little Rou gained the equivalent of a millennium's development, enabling her to hit Level 9 Middle Stage ahead of schedule.
The entire team in the Land of Darkness had received a boost!
...
Two years afterward.
Nora Calendar 1637, Blood Battle 1525.
Tena World.
Situated in the core of a prime God Race bastion, this served as the frontline base for the War Sect's assaults on rival civilizations. The protector stationed here was the Twelfth General Monro, who held Level 9 Middle Stage power.
In the past, it had joined the Giant Head Star mission, allying with the Fifth Divine General Yago, the Ninth Divine General Ancient Teeth, the Seventh Divine General Endless, and others to corner Levi.
Naturally, that effort collapsed in defeat. Later, the Gu Chi God General fell to Levi amid the campaign against the Blue Onyx Chamber of Commerce.
Currently, in the Dark Deep Space, Levi advanced steadily.
His eyes gleamed with steady assurance and a subtle thrill that words couldn't capture.
"Revenge time has arrived. Now, we'll toy with the Holy War Army Master like cat and mouse... I'll strip this ancient foe of every last general!"
The Six Great Demon Kings, Eighty-One Demon Generals, and the Black Shadow Army positioned themselves across the stars.
"Encircle this realm."
At his order, the forces sealed off the entire world.
Levi's form blurred, turning into a streak of rainbow light as he sped off.
Inside the grand central temple of the world, General Monro's massive frame surged like storm clouds over a sturdy female expert from an alien race. The Church of the Blood Fire Dominator permitted desires of the flesh; all it demanded was unwavering devotion and battles in its name.
"Bliss!"
The collision of their mighty powers caused the temple to quake violently.
All at once, cries of alarm rang out from beyond.
General Monro's face twisted in alarm, and he abandoned the alien woman in haste, soaring out from the temple.
There, overhead, a golden realm loomed dominantly over the terrain, casting a dazzling golden glow that lit up the wilds. Upon the Golden Throne sat that figure, wearing a mocking grin.
"It's been ages since Giant Head Star, Monro General."
Monro's thoughts reeled in shock.
It harbored no urge to battle, only an urge to escape.
"Freeze!"
Levi cast the seldom-used Seven-Ring Magic Absolute Ice Point. Even though the ring level remained modest, his overall cultivation was immense, and with a touch of fortune, the spell connected.
"Curses, I can't budge..."
What followed was a devastating flood of golden Sword Qi.
Nine-Ring Magic Nine Swords!
The thundering golden Sword River tore Monro apart, demolishing his defensive barrier and armor in moments. This was Levi's own devised First Killing Technique, doubling as the ultimate showy move! How could something like that be mundane?
"Neigh!"
The Underworld Source River unfurled, and Leon arrived astride a infernal steed, seizing Monro's soul and sealing it into a container without delay.
"Master, time to begin!"
Levi laughed lightly: "Dig in."
Ever since discovering Leon's identity as the Netherworld Empress, Levi shed any remorse. The wicked acts weren't his doing; they belonged to Leon, to the Netherworld's ruler!
Leon favored keeping high-tier souls for leisurely consumption, while lesser ones got devoured on the field of battle like snacks, popped one by one.
The terrified War Sect followers scattered in panic like frightened animals, yet this world stood fully blockaded by countless Level 6 upper-tier warriors from the Black Shadow Army, to say nothing of the level nine Raid Formation.
Fleeing? Not a chance!
Not a single soul could slip away!
Perched on the Golden Throne, Levi observed calmly as the conflict drew to a close.
From afar in the Void, Rowling positioned herself at the entrance of Aid the Vast Sea, beholding Levi's rampage ahead—a sharp departure from his demeanor on the Ancient Dragon Continent.
Though she ranked as a legendary wizard, she conceded that purely in fighting prowess, she fell short of Levi, particularly in vast conflicts like this.
Levi required zero safeguarding.
In a mere hour, the God Race forces dwelling in this vast world lay utterly slaughtered, the pace unmatched, resembling a strike from another dimension—across the Multidimensional Plane, only an Abyss incursion could match such devastation.
Post-battle, as the chaos faded, yet another fearsome Level 9 Demon King emerged, filling Levi with delight as he claimed it.
There were also 88 Level 8 Demon Generals, a sudden jump of seven. Before, numerous level seven peak shadow cards had lingered at that threshold, lacking the breakthroughs needed to rise.
On this expedition, by razing a handful of God Race outposts, the count of level 8 demon generals ought to surpass a hundred, with a few extra level 9 demon kings joining the ranks.
As he rose to depart, a surge of hostile intent crashed in, and through Levi's Deep Red Eyes sight, a golden silhouette brandishing an eight-armed demon emperor charged with fury.
"Time to go."
His presence winked out, showing no interest in lingering for the Holy War Army Master's arrival.
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Holy War World.
Inside the soaring temple.