Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2881: 586: Meeting the Netherworld Ancestor, The Secret of Lifespan!

In particular, the astral world drew in countless mighty figures via Divine Enthronement. Over time, it firmly established itself as the pinnacle of the Multidimensional Plane, where gods now stand equivalent to Level 10.

Levi steadied his nerves and spoke to Leon:

"Take me to the Netherworld Ancestor Hall."

Though Leon couldn't grasp his master's intentions, he always obeyed Levi without question, replying simply and submissively, "Okay."

To bystanders, this routine exchange between master and servant carried profound weight.

The Dusk Palace Master's concealed background revealed him as a formidable entity from the Underworld!

The Mother River roared forward, carrying Levi off in its flow.

The aged Holy Dragon's eyes sparkled with light.

Should this truly come to pass, it would mark a true stroke of fortune amid misfortune.

Yet the Underworld's limitation lies in its inability to freely meddle in the Multidimensional Plane; despite wielding vast Level 10 might, its neutral position bars any direct actions.

A native Nether Emperor could leverage the Mother River's inherent power to oversee the cycles of life and death reincarnation. However, outsiders like non-native Nether Emperors serve mainly as elite hires by the Underworld, deployed to balance against the other three primary realms.

All in all, for those craving renown across the Multidimensional Plane and delighting in ruling over crowds, Divine Enthronement remains the prime option.

For more relaxed powerhouses like the Void Dragon or Undying Bird—those legendary beasts—opting to obscure their identities in the Underworld proves quite acceptable.

Regarding the Nightmare World, its enigmatic nature keeps it off-limits for most; only those seeking sanctuary or a place to nurture their growth would consider entry.

Prior to the all-out conflict, the Abyss rivaled the astral world as a haven for bold, unhinged souls.

This stemmed from the Abyss Will's consumption of a fragment of the Mother River's authority, which it then shared with its demon lord followers, granting them immortality and the ability to reincarnate for further cultivation. Yet post-war, the Mother River reclaimed that power, stripping the Abyss of its key edge and diminishing its appeal.

Rowling recalled the moment Levi had protected her with his own frame, her gaze softening with feeling, her mind tinged with resignation: "Sure enough, my assignment here wasn't meant for safeguarding Levi; Lord Edmund likely intended for me to unwind."

Up to now, she hadn't lifted a finger, and the single opportunity she had was thwarted by Levi; this fellow... his resolve runs incredibly deep!

Even as a Level 9, he appears modest on the surface.

Deep down, though, his self-assurance burns absolute!

"Hold on... is he actually planning to seek out the Netherworld Ancestor?"

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The Underworld.

Before the Netherworld Ancestor Hall.

The Reincarnation Emperor stirred from his meditation, eyeing the figure and his mount ahead... wait, plus a small figure atop the mount; he cleared his throat and asked:

"What brings the Dusk Palace Master to the Underworld?"

Levi offered a respectful bow and replied:

"Greetings, Reincarnation Emperor. I seek some information."

Prior to arriving, he'd researched extensively via Di Gao, Leon, and others, gaining knowledge of nearly every one of the Underworld's hundreds of Nether Emperors.

This particular one ranked as the third Nether Emperor, his power likely matching the Grand Council Chairman's. As the Netherworld Ancestor's trusted aide, he stood guard at the hall's entrance throughout the year.

"What do you wish to know?"

"A companion of mine nears the end of his days, boasting solid power at Level 10 Middle Stage. In its true shape, it's a Light Holy Ancient Dragon, former protector of the Nelarayan Civilization, reluctant to depart so easily. It desires entry into the Underworld—what conditions must it meet?"

The Reincarnation Emperor's expression stayed composed, as though he'd foreseen Levi's purpose.

He let out a soft sigh and explained:

"Birth, growth, decay, and demise form the unyielding rules of the cosmos; death merely signals a transition, not an absolute close. The Palace Master may not realize that individuals who've left a lasting mark on the Multidimensional Plane or carried great import for civilizations—even in reincarnation—often enjoy futures surpassing the average mortal's. Such is the Underworld Source River's tribute to these champions.

That said, the Underworld's role centers on upholding the equilibrium of life and death. Not even Level 10 beings can casually enlist here. Unlike the other three realms, which chase reckless growth heedless of fallout, we demand only devoted Guardians sworn to the wheel of reincarnation.

Overabundance breeds chaos, complicating oversight. I'll relay the Holy Dragon's plea to the Netherworld Ancestor. Still, temper your expectations."

The Reincarnation Emperor's words flowed with polite restraint.

He never extended such deference to the Amethyst Saint.

A thrill coursed through Levi, yet he expressed gratitude:

"Thank you kindly, Reincarnation Emperor."

Clearly, the Underworld pursued a distinct path from the other three, shunning unchecked growth; not every Level 10 qualified as a Nether Emperor. No surprise, then, that Levi sensed the Underworld lagged behind the Four Great Giants in raw might.

Still, the Holy Dragon held Level 10 Middle Stage prowess.

Levi clung to a flicker of optimism.

Had it been Nora, they'd have rolled out the welcome with open arms.

The grand doors swung wide once more, and the Reincarnation Emperor reemerged.

Surprise flickered in his look toward Levi.

"The Netherworld Ancestor summons you within."

Levi's pulse quickened.

"This could work!"

Confronting a Level 11 presence, tension gripped him unavoidably. Should the Netherworld Ancestor seek his destruction, neither the Blood Battle Armor nor the Green Emperor Dragon could shield him.

Rebirth for renewed cultivation felt out of reach.

In essence, all such powers fell under the Underworld's dominion—whether for the Undying Bird or Legendary Wizards, they amounted to mere slivers of granted authority.

Stepping into the vast, empty chamber, Levi faced two lines of towering, motionless silhouettes. They emanated divine auras, their stares piercing, all fixed upon him.

Levi dipped his head slightly to the assembled Nether Emperors, a smile playing on his lips as he wove through them. From the hall's depths echoed the gentle ripple of water, like someone in the midst of a bath.

Levi waited in silence, his eyes sweeping over the scene arrayed before him.