Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2848: 580: Unstoppable Momentum, Slaying the Military Lord’s Incarnation!

The Holy War Army Master lifted his gaze toward the brooding black clouds overhead. It felt like the God of War had come down to the mortal realm, hoisting that massive trident and slamming it down with ferocious force!

Secret Technique: One Spear Breaks Nine Stars!

Rip! The shadowy veil woven by Cloud Drop got ripped open by the piercing spear glow!

Simultaneously, nine stars faded and disappeared, the devastating shockwave showing no signs of weakening as it barreled forward unerringly, aiming right for Levi!

"Die!"

This marked the most potent strike the incarnation could unleash, packing the full might of level-10 power; anything more intense, and Levi wouldn't even need to intervene—the incarnation would simply explode on its own. After all, it was merely the Seventh Divine General, crafted without much care or effort.

Amid the twilight clouds, Levi stayed steadfast upon the Golden Throne.

Eight Formation Map: Wind Rise!

Eight Formation Map: Earth Overturn!

Cloud Drop paired with Wind Rise, Earth Overturn linked to Heaven Collapse—this formed the mighty Superior Four Symbols Formation!

In that instant, the whole Siam World was shaken to its core!

Wind and Cloud surged, Dragons and Serpents erupted from the ground!

The vast continent spanning this realm got utterly upheaved, quaking the earth and shattering mountains!

The Holy War Army Master witnessed the colossal force of the entire world turning against it. Should the true form be present, fear would be nonexistent, shattering it with ease.

Yet this incarnation... had expended every last bit of its strength.

It let out a sigh, staring with profound unwillingness at that invincible silhouette.

In the end, it disintegrated silently, falling apart.

The formidable level-10 aura evaporated completely, leaving just a broken form tumbling to the earth. Leon touched down close by, seized its soul, and vanished in a flash!

A Divine General incarnation, utterly annihilated in body and soul!

Throughout the ordeal, Levi never budged from his throne.

The Shadow Dragon Group beneath the Eight Formation Map boasted fighting prowess in head-on clashes that outshone his own in certain ways—countless level-6 foes were no laughing matter.

From here on, barring especially cunning enemies, neither he nor the Blood Battle Spirit would need to step in. Should he unleash his full potential, even the Holy War Army Master in person would prompt him to clash without hesitation.

Leveraging the lingering might of the Eight Formation Map, the forces swiftly dismantled the Divine Race Army, converting them into resources to fuel the Shadows' progress. As their power swelled, the Eight Formation Map grew ever more ferocious.

Send forth more level 9s, level 8s... the resulting strength would defy imagination!

A crimson streak hurtled into the horizon, prompting Levi to draw the Demon Shadow Bow with composure, nocking an arrow as the weapon curved like a luminous full moon!

Swoosh! The shot streaked forth like a blazing comet!

The pinnacle archery mastery he'd anticipated at last made its appearance.

Shadow archery shredded all in its path, with a tiny black hole at the arrow's tip that swallowed light and warped space-time; clearly, Levi had channeled the essence of the Vajra Sacred Realm. This exceptional artifact proved remarkably potent—the prior demon had barely tapped into its genuine capabilities.

Bang! The Red Star General’s crimson armor shattered explosively.

"No... no!"

It wailed in agony, its form ripped asunder by the black hole while desperately attempting to break loose.

Bang! A follow-up arrow blasted its head clean off.

Leon mounted his steed, claiming yet another level 9 soul.

"Can't get enough, just can't get enough! This thrill is overwhelming!"

The Shadow Army rampaged like a tempest, clearing out the remnants, as Levi’s bonded spiritual beast, AShe, unleashed its thousand-zhang serpentine form to voraciously consume the battlefield's defeated remnants.

Buzz buzz buzz!

On this occasion, Levi had outright eradicated two Divine General Legions, igniting breakthroughs across the ranks, with ascension phenomena manifesting everywhere.

It wasn't long before 108 level 8 Demon Generals stood ready!

Roar! A Wind Demon roared triumphantly, piercing through the tribulation clouds, then radiating the presence of level 9 upon reaching Levi's side, completing the set of nine demon kings!

Before long, silence enveloped the realm.

The Siam World lay in devastation, peaks toppled and ground fissured, evoking apocalyptic ruin. Yet it endured, its essence unscathed; in time, renewal was possible.

"Blood Fire Eighteen Generals, eight felled! Just a handful of lesser ones remain, likely in hiding. For now, we'll follow the momentum."

Levi had no moment to tally the war gains before hurrying to the spaceship.

Rowling appeared composed now, though shock had gripped her moments earlier. She was aware of Levi and the Shadow Dragon Group's prowess, but their dominance exceeded all expectations!

Casually obliterating a Divine General’s incarnation—utterly heaven-defying!

At present, she viewed Levi as a full-fledged level-10 equal.

"Madam, ready to depart?"

"Yes, my astrology readings suggest major hurdles looming ahead."

"I sense the Blood Fire Dominator growing restless. Soon, we may confront the true... Gods."

In the cabin.

Levi and Rowling faced one another across the table.

"I plan to broadcast this projection of yours; what do you think of the title 'Level 9 Body, Slaying a Divine Level'?" Rowling suggested with a grin.

"Huh? That Divine General incarnation fell short of true level-10, right?"

Levi felt a touch sheepish.

"Near enough—do you believe history's level-9 godslayers ever squared off against a flawless True God? Exaggeration's always part of the tale. Many faced deities diminished in power, gravely injured and teetering on oblivion, or leaned on ultimate artifacts, essentially gaming the system in the end." Rowling explained.

"Fine, I'm game."

"Excellent, off it goes. The Council of Ten Thousand Clans could scatter in terror right away... those Plane Sovereigns must be in a frenzy."

Rowling’s lips arched in a sly smile as she cautioned:

"Rest up for now. Against a True God, avoid recklessness. If victory eludes you, pull back—you're level-9, no dishonor there. Join me, and I'll ensure your escape."

Heading back to his quarters, Levi noticed Maya gazing blankly out the viewport.

"Something on your mind?"

"Nothing, you're incredible, master."

"...Okay, let's head in—big fight might await us."

...

Holy War World.

The Holy War Army Master appeared ashen. Before it stood eighteen plaques, half reduced to fragments... worst of all, the seventh incarnation had perished as well.