Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2895: 588: Dragon of Time! Traces of the Supremes!
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
Perhaps that individual arrived via the identical route.
Levi intends to experiment with it someday.
Given the expertise and advancements at his disposal right now, success seems possible.
Once Elena disconnected, Levi pressed on with his travels.
He traversed the site of the old Rainbow Sea, discovering only emptiness remained.
The wondrous display had depended entirely on the Dusk Spear to manifest.
Without it, the area turned utterly mundane.
During his path, he delved into spells ranging from the first-circle up to the sixth-circle within the Spirit Faction, instructing the inhabitants of the Ancient Dragon Continent in their application to combat nightmares.
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Two years passed.Nora Calendar 1702, Blood Battle 1590.
Destruction Heaven, six-layered realm.
Myriad power manifestations swirled around Levi.
Black Whale, Golden Horn Beast, Red Lotus Dragon... Levi tensed his physique, wrapped in the might of the six-layered Holy Domain, and slammed his fist toward the emptiness!
Buzz buzz! A hidden shockwave surged outward, obliterating all within a thousand miles in utter silence, akin to a supernova's blast, its force utterly horrifying!
Every power manifestation vanished into nothingness.
A single strike, death in an instant.
"With my current strength, confronting the Dusk Sun God once more, shattering its shell wouldn't require much time," Levi's gaze gleamed brightly.
Following his clash with Artu, Levi analyzed the confrontation.
Excluding that divine artifact.
The greatest challenge in a God's Incarnation lies in its shielding barrier.
So long as divine power circulates, the shield endures.
A typical level 9 expert, battling for an entire year, would fail to pierce it.
They could even get flung back fatally by the divine power's backlash.
Next come the divine arts, formidable indeed, yet Levi, armored in Blood Battle Armor alongside his balanced hexagonal traits, evaded instant demise.
Regarding the divine body... it proved far too frail.
Not comparable to the Legendary Dragon Clan's robustness, although Gods emerge as ethereal beings forged from faith's essence and skip bodily cultivation, making it comprehensible.
"Upon achieving the ten-layered Destruction Sanctuary, these feeble deities would fall to one punch apiece... maybe sufficient to shatter an intermediate god's shield."
[Ding! You have reached Mora World.]
A sprawling dark realm materialized in Levi's view.
"The former Mora World got rechristened Dragon God World by the Brilliant Prison Dragon God, who founded the Church of the Dragon God to pilfer the dragons' destiny and devotion... without the Lord of Chaos's backing, such actions would invite doom."
Levi sniffed the air, detecting the thick Dragon Clan's Aura.
"Dragons! Your savior is here!"
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Mora World.
Towering colossal temples and structures dominated the landscape. Innumerable hybrid dragon clans, sub-dragon kinds, humans with dragon lineage, elves bearing dragon heritage, alien races infused with dragon blood... diverse entities deemed dragons thrived in this awe-inspiring domain.
The Dragon God Temple served as the Church's headquarters.
It rose a hundred thousand feet high, an architectural marvel crafted from the Power of Ten Thousand Dragons, mirroring the Brilliant Prison Dragon God's form.
At dawn.
Dragons hailing from every corner of the globe assembled there, engaging in dawn rituals and absorbing the scriptures, their gazes filled with piety as they chanted the Brilliant Prison Dragon God's name with fervor.
Factoring in the dragon descendants, the sheer count of dragons present surpassed the aggregate Levi had amassed across two millennia, with superior caliber to boot.
Dragons, innate powerhouses, struggle to place faith in anything.
They might at best revere the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, driven by ancestral blood instincts and homage to forebears, as the Star Dragon King counts as a progenitor for numerous contemporary dragons.
Levi had long sensed that the Church of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons operated casually, needing scant oversight to harvest dragon faith.
Building on that dragon faith foundation, securing human devotion would yield massive gains.
Truthfully, plenty of dragons within Levi's Ancient Banyan Fairyland held some belief in the King of Ten Thousand Dragons, yet it impacted him minimally, so he overlooked it.
Among the seven orthodox gods, Levi regarded the Lord of the Stars and the King of Ten Thousand Dragons with the highest esteem. In the past, the Church of the Stars' female saint had sought alliance with Levi, but the grand plane merger incident prompted the church's full retreat, leaving the plan unrealized.
Now, Levi, masked as a commonplace Earthquake Dragon, blended into the crowd, encircled by sub-dragon species, each at level 6 or higher.
"This spot is an absolute haven; absorbing them all would multiply my Dragon Palace forces manifold, making the trip absolutely worthwhile."
Upon an elevated stage, a grand dragon-descendant colossus clad in verdant scales loomed, possessing level 9 prowess, intoning the Dragon Holy Scripture.
"Could this be a fusion of Ancient Green Dragon and Green Giant? How did it ascend to level 9? Evidently, the Green Giant's lineage rank stands exceptionally elevated."
The Green Giants in this realm resemble green elves;they form a colossal folk dwelling in woodlands, offspring of Mountain Giants and Sea Giants, often yielding members gifted with affinities for earth and water elements.
With the holy incantations resounding, an unseen mental surge swept through, resembling an enchanting demonic melody that initiated indoctrination.
Robust currents of faith power ascended from the plaza akin to rising incense vapors, drawn into the Black Dragon Temple, rendering it vivid and almost animated.
"I get it; though dragons are scarce, their faith boasts premium potency—the devotion from one sub-dragon outvalues that of millions of average humans."
After grasping the local dynamics adequately, Levi slipped away discreetly.
He soared to boundless altitudes, surveying the realm below, as his form burst forth with endless scarlet infernos, tinting a thousand-mile expanse in bloody red. Molten rivers twisted over the celestial vault, illusory volcanoes erupted from voids, extending without end.
The zenith of might, Flame Dragon of World Annihilation!
Crimson Emperor Dragon arrives!