Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2875: 585: Kicking Away the Brilliant Prison Dragon God! The Ferocious Might of the Six Emperor Dragons!
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
"That seems entirely likely, for without it, no matter how remarkably gifted the Dusk Palace Master might be or how he draws on Sauron’s contingency from prior to his downfall, he couldn’t command such a massive horde of summoned beings. Remember, just under his sole authority, over ten thousand sixth-level summons serve. Does that even add up? Even if his spiritual force is ten times greater, or even a hundred times beyond the norm for others, he couldn’t pull it off, could he?"
A number of Nightmare Monarchs nodded in agreement.
"It looks like we must issue a stern warning to the Shadow World. They keep attempting sneaky maneuvers whenever our vigilance slips, much as they did in ancient times and continue to do today."
Deep intensity filled the Lost Monarch’s eyes, radiating a perilous vibe.
"Devouring Sky Demon Lord, head to the Yintian Domain and consult with Lady Yin Tian—she hails from the Shadow World as well and understands her responsibilities."
"Fine, but what if she turns it down? Similar to the Mind Dragon."
"She won’t refuse. The Mind Dragon possesses a way out; she lacks one."
"Understood, I’ll demand an accounting from the Shadow World."
While the monarchs conferred, fresh intelligence arrived.
"Urgent report! The Dusk Palace Master has slain Artu and the Old Sea Dominator!"
Tension gripped the hall, plunging it into heavy silence.
The Ghost Alley Monarch’s core shook with dread.
"How... how could this happen? I bested him only a few years back."
"News of it has swept through the entire Pan-Plane, with no trace of deceit."
As the projection unfolded before them, the Ghost Alley Monarch’s features drained of color.
Its own might barely surpasses Artu’s, which meant confronting the current Dusk Palace Master would probably end in defeat...
This development chilled to the bone; for beings like the monarchs, decades flickered by like mere instants, yet this individual’s strength had transformed dramatically.
"This figure now stands as a serious threat; maybe only I possess the means to subdue him."
Following a prolonged hush, the Lost Monarch finally declared.
"Do we summon the Grey Mist Monarch back?"
"No, allow it to probe the Dusk Palace Master’s capabilities first. In any case, it can’t be destroyed. Until he reaches level-10, slaying a level-10 mid-stage entity remains beyond him."
With firm assurance, the Lost Monarch stated.
This assessment stemmed from its careful review of the projection.
....
In a remote fragment of the Cosmic Dark Side.
Gray fog surged outward, blanketing the heavens.
A face resembling a human’s emerged, absorbing the details it had collected.
"The Dusk Palace Master truly eliminated Artu; this complicates matters greatly. That blood-red treasure armor he wears is vital, ranking among the Pan-Plane’s top ten supreme artifacts without doubt."
The Grey Mist Monarch wavered in decision.
It wielded an illusion tool, the Night Barrier Bead, and held level-10 mid-stage power. Claiming zero chance of completely overpowering the Dusk Palace Master would stretch the truth... though success seemed improbable.
Given its abilities, suffering a fatal reversal at the Dusk Palace Master’s hands was out of the question.
After extended pondering, it pressed onward, continuing the chase.
Fortune often hides in peril, so regardless, it had to make the attempt.
....
The Underworld.
The Netherworld Ancestor Hall.
Within the Mother River pool’s embrace, the gray-robed woman reclined peacefully, much like an unborn child in nurturing fluid; with a gentle flick of her elegant hand, a projection materialized.
The display showed Levi, clad in blood-red treasure armor, raging like a berserker as he ripped through the Divine Light encasing Artu, ultimately ending his life.
The relic known as Blood of Multiplication, originating from the Primordial Presence and the Eternal Heart, eluded even Sauron’s personal search; instead, the Netherworld Ancestor had bestowed it upon him.
Sauron obtained it without effort.
The Netherworld Ancestor hadn’t foreseen Sauron’s success in forging this armor piece. Before long, the vast multidimensional plane would gain yet another cosmic treasure.
....
A year afterward.
Nora Calendar 1678.
Ancient Banyan Fairyland, beside the Small Stone Pond.
"My recovery’s nearly complete now; rebuilding spiritual force proves far tougher than mending the flesh; I must still reach legendary status and cut back on triggering the Bloodbath Effect."
Levi rested his palm upon the Klein Crystal Ball.
[Spiritual force: 63233/75000]
....
During these recent years, he processed an array of peculiarities. The main drive came after assimilating those sequence artifacts, when his spiritual force cap fell short of a clean 74,000, sparking his perfectionist urge, leading him to refine extra ones until it hit 75,000.
These peculiarities ranked low in caliber, mostly Morning Star and Bright Moon varieties, clustered within the Earth and Ocean Factions, yielding four kinds of fitting special spiritual beings for nurturing.
They consisted of: flower fairies, grass immortals, tree spirits, mica.
Their roles mirrored their titles closely: flower fairies focused on pollination tasks, grass immortals shone in fertilization, tree spirits handled soil aeration, and mica managed irrigation duties. Consequently, the Human World’s Water Curtain Cave grew ever more vibrant, teeming with the active forms of his unique spiritual companions.
Levi served not just as a solo fighting force.
He functioned as a dedicated building and production team too!
This effort boosted his spiritual force by a thousand points across the years. Moving forward, he planned a brief period of consolidation before tackling additional peculiarities.
Afterward, he drew forth volumes like "Spiritual Journey," "Spirit Analysis," and delved into study, retrieving a level 9 Heart-stealing Demon Crystal Core.
He had already developed five primary sequential magic spells: Elemental Magnetism, Light, Poison, Metal, Nightmare; the sixth stayed distinct, selected from the Spirit Faction.
This school proved even more obscure than the School of Dreams.
To date, it boasted just a single Ninth-Circle Wizard.
Yet this school offered substantial aid against Nightmare incursions, along with future defenses in the astral realm and countermeasures versus Mind Flayers.
The spirit formed the unbreakable essence of every living entity.
Within the Nora Wan Clan, experts in spirit-based spells were rare yet displayed devastating personal might.
Techniques such as "Psychological Suggestion," "Mind Control," "Mind Shock," and similar operated as unseen lethal strikes.
Naturally, the supreme authority in this domain belonged to none other than one of the five legendary dragons: the Mind Dragon. Gaining its guidance would let Levi master the full lineup of spells in a mere decade. Regrettably, it aligned with the Nightmare Camp.