Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2878: 585: Kicking Away the Brilliant Prison Dragon God! The Ruthless Might of the Six Emperor Dragons!

While Levi remained immersed in his reflections, Olisa posed a question:

"Indeed, a promising young hero—I can sense echoes of the Tame Ancestor in your presence. Through years of delving into archaeological studies, I discovered ties between the Tame Ancestor and Nora, along with his close bond with Sauron. Sir Levi, surely you stand as Sauron’s rightful heir, don’t you?"

No other factor besides serving as Sauron’s heir could justify Levi’s remarkable and utterly inexplicable surge in strength.

Rowling turned her gaze toward Levi, who gave a subtle nod in affirmation.

Olisa’s face clouded with concern as she continued:

"In truth, I support the idea of merging, yet troubles have arisen inside our society. My ally, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts, commands two Mythical Guardian Beasts.

One goes by the name [Light Holy Ancient Dragon], the other [Star Horse]. As his primary companion beast, the Light Holy Ancient Dragon has stayed by his side for ages.

However, the Holy Dragon grows frail with age, having served multiple generations of Mythical Beast Masters, and now approaches the close of its existence. My ally has embarked on a planar voyage in search of methods to prolong its days.

Yet prolonging life proves far from simple. For a being like the Holy Dragon, adding mere centuries or even millennia amounts to little more than a fleeting moment. Its viable options boil down to just two:

Levi mulled it over, then remarked, "So, the Holy Dragon aspires to godhood?"

"Correct, the Brilliant Prison Dragon God has pledged to conduct the Divine Enthronement ceremony on its behalf."

Levi’s features grew stern, and he declared:

"The Brilliant Prison Dragon God stands as a betrayer to the Underworld; we cannot allow alignment with its forces."

"My ally also reached out to the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, yet He declined for unknown reasons. He fears that gods from non-Dragon Clans may mistreat the Holy Dragon.

"Where might the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts be located at present?"

"He remains in his personal domain, preparing the Sealing God Array."

"Mistress, do you support the Holy Dragon’s path to divinity as well?"

"I... I’m uncertain. The Holy Dragon has devoted everything to safeguarding our society, and I refuse to witness its solitary end.

Aside from Divine Enthronement, no alternative comes to mind for extending its lifespan."

Both Levi and Rowling sank into contemplation.

Above all, halting the Holy Dragon’s Divine Enthronement takes priority.

With Levi’s enhanced power, vengeance against the Lord of Chaos looms inevitable. Should he hold back, the Underworld will still confront the Radiant Prison Dragon King come reckoning time.

Merely stopping it falls short; a solution for lengthening the Holy Dragon’s life must emerge.

The Thousand-Year Potion offers a millennium of added years, though for the Holy Dragon, such aid might prove negligible.

Undoubtedly, the Holy Dragon has already ingested countless life-prolonging elixirs.

Levi inquired, "Would the Holy Dragon consider reincarnation to restart its cultivation?"

Olisa denied it with a shake of her head.

"It isn’t a wizard and lacks formal knowledge, drawing solely from its potent bloodline. Rebuilding through reincarnation demands excessive time, and reclaiming mythical status could prove impossible."

"Does it possess any descendants?"

"Merely a few sub-dragons exist, and at this point, no other pure female Holy Dragon likely roams the world. It has paired with various Mythical Dragon Clans, yet produced no heirs... The Holy Dragon probably dreads that its passing would end the line of pureblood Holy Dragons."

Levi had previously explored bloodline matters alongside the Heavenly Will.

Sub-dragons and hybrid dragon lineages serve as means to perpetuate bloodlines. Through the cosmos’s intricate designs, fresh Holy Dragons will inevitably arise over vast epochs.

Much like the Undying Birds, these legendary beings use their own extinction to spawn fellow mythical entities, creating branches... It signifies an end, yet heralds renewal.

Bloodlines endure unbroken.

Only total cosmic annihilation and the extinction of all existence could sever them!

Naturally, explaining this to the Holy Dragon would leave it baffled regardless.

Regardless, a resolution for its lifespan dilemma demands discovery.

Suddenly, Rowling interjected:

"Life extension isn’t limited to Divine Enthronement or Plane Sovereignty. Three lesser-known paths exist:

The first involves aligning with the Abyss to claim a Level Master position;

The second means entering the Nightmare to rise as a Monarch;

The third entails joining the Underworld to become a Nether Emperor.

The Abyss requires little explanation. As a civilization’s Patronus, despite its aversion to death, it would never degrade itself by allying with the Abyss’s deranged inhabitants.

The Nightmare’s situation fares no better. Besides, both realms oppose Nora. Levi and I have no desire for the Holy Dragon to turn into our foe.

That leaves the Underworld as the sole viable choice!

Truthfully, for those seeking longevity, the Underworld surpasses the astral world in appeal. The astral realm resembles a trapped fortress; entry means eternal confinement, stripping away all liberty.

A Nether Emperor retains freedom to wander and even wields authority over life, death, and rebirth cycles. From what I’ve learned, the Void Dragon entered the Underworld and now holds the title of Void Nether Emperor, placed ninth in rank.

Furthermore, the Underworld serves as our ally, and among the Four Great Giants, it stands as the most balanced and impartial power, worthy of some trust."

Lady Olisa offered a wry smile tinged with resignation.

"We’ve certainly considered the Underworld, given its role as the designated overseer of lifespans among the Four Great Giants, regulating the durations for All Clans throughout the Multidimensional Plane.

However, entry into the Underworld demands approval from over half the Nether Emperors. We lack acquaintance with even a single one; how could we possibly gain admission?"

Rowling and Levi shared a knowing look.

"No Nether Emperor needs locating; approach the Netherworld Ancestor directly."

Olisa: "You two must be jesting."

"This is serious; Levi can converse with the Netherworld Ancestor right away." Rowling placed a hand on Levi’s shoulder, her voice brimming with assurance.

Levi’s inner thoughts:...

Still, he composed himself swiftly. For the moment, he consented; the Grand Council Chairman there ought to facilitate talks, so he affirmed:

"Absolutely, I’m acquainted with the Netherworld Ancestor."

He truly knew of her; from a distance, he had glimpsed the Grey Robe Lady at a Supreme gathering.

Whether she knew him... that stayed unclear.

Nevertheless, to Olisa, Levi’s statement implied deep familiarity with the Netherworld Ancestor.

After all, Levi bore the mantle of Sauron’s successor.

That title alone rendered even the most outlandish claims entirely believable.