Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2867: 583: Slaying Another True God, A New Legendary Tale!

Thus, he ditched the rest of his spells and unleashed the Fire Dragon Tribulation without restraint!

Da-da-da-da!

Flames shaped like dragons shot forth akin to bursts from machine guns, blanketing the heavens, each one morphing into Flame Emperor’s Swords that hacked down from every angle!

The Divine Power Barrier around Artu quaked fiercely, teetering on the edge of total collapse.

"Too troublesome."

Inside, he grumbled, realizing that in merely a handful of years, Levi had grown immensely stronger ever since defeating the Divine General’s incarnation, now matching level-10 prowess with the aid of that supreme treasure.

Caught unprepared because the intel updates lagged behind Levi's rapid progress, Artu found himself at a disadvantage!

His divine arts failed to pierce the supreme treasure's defenses, and even the residual impacts on the six-dimensional warrior Levi would merely grind his bones at worst. Far from enough to reduce Levi to a mist of blood.

These trivial wounds, how could they spell his end?

Yet another Fire Dragon Tribulation struck, and the Divine Power Barrier crumbled at last.

Terror gripped Artu as he tried to call upon his divine weapon, only to discover it ensnared by a white dragon and hampered by layers of spells, pinned down by the wizard tower and the Eight Formation Map.

The divine weapon lay beyond his reach!

"The turtle shell is broken, now it’s boxing time."

His face twisted in rage, Levi invoked the Six Holy Heavens, focusing mainly on the Fivefold Destruction Holy Domain layered with the Fourfold Vajra Holy Realm, plus four additional Holy Domains, creating a total of 20 layers of Holy Domain might that enveloped Levi in radiant, dreamlike armor!

"Kill!"

This single strike channeled the full might of the Six Holy Heavens!

Artu countered with his Divine Right Palm against Levi, leading to a shocking clash. His arm warped and buckled, snapping apart segment by segment.

"Such a frail divine body... Is this truly a god?!"

Levi burst into mocking laughter and swung another punch.

Artu enveloped his left palm in divine arts to fend it off.

Shush!

The divine arts scattered apart, and his left palm started fracturing as well.

"Useless! Useless! Useless!"

Levi's visage turned demonic in its ferocity, filled with utter letdown. Overlooking the absent divine weapon, Artu's power fell short of even the Old Sea Dominator.

Artu burned through divine power to mend his form, while waves roared from behind him. A vast Blood Sea Domain unfurled across tens of thousands of miles, teeming with captive spirits.

From within the blood sea, a shadowy figure flickered to his rear, thrusting a sword forward!

Rip—the longsword tore through the weakened Divine Power Barrier, carving a profound gash across Artu’s back and causing divine power to spill freely.

As Artu unleashed divine arts toward the blood sea to repel it, those arts proved ineffective in this domain.

This realm belonged to it, and having attained level-10, it mirrored the Old Sea Dominator’s [Lightless Black Sea] technique.

With the Blood Battle Spirit joining the fray, Levi's upper hand grew even wider. The Primordial Spirit Emperor pressed with close-quarters strikes while Levi hurled spells, delivering a devastating dual onslaught.

Artu, who had endured repeated assaults from Surgard and suffered grave wounds that drained much of his divine power, now faced an even tougher battle against Levi's unending barrage like a tempest. His divine weapon, meant as a last resort, proved inadequate.

"I... I can’t match him, yet slaying this foe is the Father God’s command. What path should I take?" Deep down, Artu yearned to escape but dreaded shaming Ramon.

Shush.

The Blood Sword plunged into Artu’s chest, flooding the injury with myriad evil spirits like venom, sapping the remnants of his divine power.

"No, survival comes first."

Artu shuddered violently, unleashing a barrage of dozens of divine arts that hurled Levi back.

Disregarding the divine weapon entirely, he morphed into a streak of Divine Light, soaring upward without cease. In the astral world, he could restore his divine power and preserve the incarnation.

"Stop him!"

Levi's Invisible Secret Word teleported him behind Artu in an instant, triggering [Limitless Path], from which tendrils of blood and flesh sprouted, their barbed tips lashing across the emptiness.

These tendrils speared into Artu, coiling around him like an octopus's grasp. Though his shielding divine power eroded the tendrils, they reformed without end.

"Evil creature, fiend!"

Artu stared at Levi as if beholding a monstrosity, dread swelling within him.

"Get down here!"

Levi pulled with savage force, dragging Artu from the heights and slamming the divine body into the blood sea, where evil spirits swarmed over it. Crimson and white Sword Qi slashed in all directions, dividing the blood sea into fragments, amid weaving fire dragons.

"Dusk Hall Master, you may not slay me, but should you ruin my God’s Incarnation, the mighty Sun God shall descend divine retribution himself!"

Artu bellowed, rising amid the blood sea.

His once-noble features resembled a corpse steeped in corrosive acid, decayed and foul, grotesque and warped, overrun by ant-sized evil spirits across the divine body. Sword Qi had gouged deep scars into his flesh, exposing the Divine Bone beneath.

Levi brushed aside the warnings.

To bar Artu from fleeing once more, the blood and flesh tendrils from Levi's form continued to multiply and entwine, holding fast despite the searing divine power. He feared no battle to the bitter end!

Though the divine body held great resilience, the blood sea's corrosion accelerated the drain on divine power to a horrifying degree. Artu realized this God’s Incarnation was doomed.

"Then let’s perish as one!"

His form swelled uncontrollably, divine power surging wildly.

Bang!

The cataclysmic blast vaporized the blood sea in an instant, annihilating the Blood Battle Spirit outright. The Primordial Spirit Emperor dispersed into nothingness, while Levi, shielded by the supreme treasure, was still flung tens of thousands of miles, his body shattering into blood fog for the first time before reforming swiftly.

The Land of Darkness tore open into a three-thousand-mile void, a black hole that swallowed all nearby, its shockwaves rippling across tens of thousands of miles before subsiding.

From the emptiness emerged the Underworld Source River.

Leon, astride a massive steed, scanned about in bewilderment, his expression puzzled.

"Master, why is there no sign of the true soul?"

Levi, his hand on the flawless armor, sensed the draining fatigue following his spiritual force surge, as if his skull might burst, ears ringing incessantly.

"Cease the search; the God’s Incarnation lacks a true soul. Artu’s essence is tethered to the astral world’s divine fire, residing now on the [Arrogant Sun Plateau]. Thus, without quenching that divine fire, these vermin cannot be eradicated completely."

The Blood Battle Spirit reformed, though diminished in stature. It couldn't truly perish, merely depleted of vigor, requiring a hunt of demons to recharge.

Levi scoured the battlefield, uncovering only a faintly glowing divine weapon scimitar and a terrified Musk Bull cowering on its knees. He couldn't discern if the shockwave had wrecked it or if Artu had descended with just that one divine weapon.

"Is this the Poverty God? Falls short of the God Race's generals."

Gazing toward the starry expanse, Levi departed with the bull in tow.