Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2862: 583: Slaying Another True God, A New Legendary Tale!
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
Time slipped away swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, two full years had elapsed.
Nora Calendar Year 1662, Blood Battle Year 1550.
The integration process advanced without a hitch, as four [Large Star Pulling Nails] were securely anchored at the four cardinal points of the Sain World, each one valued at least as much as a Legendary Wizard Tool. In order to guarantee a steady merger, the Nora Council shelled out a hefty sum and displayed remarkable commitment.
As soon as the Star Pulling Nails locked into place, a level-10 barrier of protective energy emerged amid the gravitational pathway's crossing, tougher than the crystal barrier of any grand civilization, capable of enduring the chaos of void storms, and effective at blocking any sinister interference.
With every setup finalized,
The merging process kicked off for real.
The Whale Emperor stood watch high over the Sain World by itself, using its level-10 power to shield the people from every angle, while the surrounding officials displayed grave looks on their faces.
This marked the moment they had anticipated for so long.
Innumerable merfolk hovered over the ocean, staring up at the Whale Emperor, sending out passionate invocations!
The Whale Emperor proclaimed its edict:
[Winter draws near, and to endure the looming Dark Age, the Merfolk World embarks on a unique voyage. Our journey's end lies in the fifth dominant force of the present Multidimensional Plane, the Nora Civilization.
One ray can't hold up by itself, one spark can't glow alone.
No matter where civilization heads next, I will forever support the Merfolk. Until my end, no merfolk will face open oppression!
Still, I place my trust in Nora, in the council. For this civilization has achieved the impossible since the Ancient Age's close.
Furthermore, I trust that our ally, the Dusk Palace Master, will safeguard everyone's rightful interests in the times ahead.
As long as the oceans persist, the Merfolk will thrive forever!]
The grand voice echoed across the four seas, calming every bewildered, uncertain, terrified soul. The merfolk feared wizards and avoided contact with them.
Yet at this point, options were scarce.
They put their faith in the Whale Emperor, the genuine deity of the merfolk!
A deep rumble echoed as the Sain World shook violently, with waves surging toward the heavens.
But for the merfolk, it brought no harm at all, since they dwelled in the depths of the sea without any solid ground, simply viewing it as a thrilling ride on the waves.
"Long live Sain!"
"The Whale Emperor endures eternally!"
"The Merfolk live on forever!"
Endless shouts of joy rang out, brimming with thrill and support, for willingly facing the unknown demands bravery from an entire civilization.
...
Land of Darkness.
Aboard a sleek silver spaceship, Levi and Rowling positioned themselves together, peering into the vast emptiness before them.
In that spot, the fabric of space warped, resembling a scrunched-up sheet of paper. Four massive azure rays pierced the gloom, crumbling and unveiling a colossal emptiness.
Right then, the pull of gravity from far-off Nora tore open a warping space tunnel, drawing the Sain World into its swirling embrace like a whirlpool.
Over the waters, the Whale Emperor, resembling a divine shift of heaven and earth, upheld the entire realm. Perched in its enormous body overhead, it peered past the crystal barrier toward the pair in the Darkness, raising a hand in greeting.
"My thanks to you two; we'll reunite in Nora."
Levi and Rowling offered faint smiles, returning the wave.
"See you in Nora."
After that, the azure veil swallowed the whole world, and this blue planet got pulled into the passage, disappearing completely.
Rowling let out a breath:
"It's fortunate that Nora has grown several times larger, or the gap would have been too enormous even for four Star Pulling Nails... The upcoming merge with the Beast Master Civilization will demand more large Star Pulling Nails than everything Nora produced up to now put together."
"Didn't the Heavenly World lend much aid?"
"Just one got used; by chance, this realm already linked to Nora via a space passage, making the blend straightforward, and its strength allowed it to haul the Heavenly World along to Nora... The Heavenly Will proves truly remarkable."
"True enough, and the mechanism behind these Star Pulling Nails feels oddly recognizable... a bit like the Abyss Well."
"Correct, both create pathways using gravitational links between realms, but the Abyss benefits from a Supreme Will, enabling one-way openings, so for now we depend on Star Pulling Nails to help, basically poaching from a beast's jaws."
"Got it... Ready to head in, madam?"
...
Three years afterward.
Nora Calendar Year 1665, Blood Battle Year 1553.
Within Gondor City.
Two powerful auras of Eight Ring Perfection burst upward, resonating together. Two silhouettes soared from their wizard towers, sharing subtle grins.
"Well done reaching Eight Ring Perfection, Master Fire Dragon."
"Same to you; what a timely breakthrough."
After Victor's success, all three of the Gondor Heroes had attained Eight Ring Perfection.
Now, their full attention turned to breaking through to the Ninth-Circle Realm. In retrospect, the Three Avatars already spearheaded the supernova squads, even matching the pace of the Hand of Fire God, Gatling.
Naturally, powerhouses like the Annihilation Realm ThunderHarvis, those Legendary Reincarnators, had ascended to the ninth circle ages ago, holding a slight lead over the Three Avatars.
During this seclusion, the Holy Infant forged the [Radiant Fire Armor], alongside boosting spiritual power by 1000 points, and spawning a unique spiritual entity called [Radiant Fire Armor]. Serving as protective gear, it rivaled Victor's [Bronze King Armor] in strength.
The [Elemental Divine Body] progressed even more; after absorbing numerous Sun Refining Artifacts, the six major elements hit Perfection, showcasing his exceptional aptitude.
The push toward the ninth circle loomed not far off.
Duties from Fire Dragon Sky Work had passed to Fire God’s HammerToby, who rose to the Seven-Ring Realm, skilled in Earth and Fire Dual Cultivation, capable of handling everything independently.
Seasoned members such as Gold, Silver, Copper, Iron, and Tin either climbed higher or, upon exhausting their lives, transformed into Heroic Spirits, tasked with crafting Netherworld and spectral items for the Ghost Mansion, equipped for undead beings, granting all a fitting conclusion.