Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2897: 588: The Dragon of Time! Traces of the Supremes!
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
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Kard World.
"The Dragon Clan has no need to worship the Brilliant Prison Dragon God! Every one of us dragons serves as our own redeemer, forging our destinies! Dragons, charge with me and crush this Church!"
With the fiery declaration from the Crimson Emperor Dragon, a horde of mixed-blood dragon clans and sub-dragon species surged forward, overwhelming the Church of the Dragon God in an instant.
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Lunda World.
"I am the Dragon King! Those seeking a prosperous existence, join my ranks! I’ve discovered a stunning new realm, untouched by conflict or demise!"
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Dal World.
"We can seize this role as Brilliant Prison Dragon King from the Dragon God too. That cursed Church of the Dragon God won’t even share a Dragon Scale Fruit, yet they hypocritically claim God cherishes all dragons? Brothers, stick with me, and you’ll never go hungry!"
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Years passed swiftly, marking three years hence.
Nora Calendar 1705, Blood Battle 1593.
Through Levi’s persistent coaxing, blending cunning tricks and persuasive words, he freed three additional dragon clan worlds, granting liberty to tens of thousands of dragon clans. They aligned with an organization brimming with boundless promise and prospects:
Dragon Palace!
In this timeframe, the Brilliant Prison Dragon God only deployed minor divine power projections to obstruct Levi, refraining from sending angels or God’s Incarnations to interfere.
After conquering four worlds, Levi halted his advances, as the remaining faith territories lay too distant. With the Nightmare World’s invasion looming, it made sense to head back soon; moreover, he wasn’t ready to fully antagonize the Brilliant Prison Dragon God at this stage.
This would suffice for the moment; once Levi ascends to level-10, he’ll resume his bold exploits.
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Silver spaceship.
Levi’s Deep Red Eyes fluttered open.
"This operation has skyrocketed the Radiant Prison Dragon King’s animosity toward me, dominating the main display... Why does that Nightmare Monarch keep pursuing? Based on the battle prowess I’ve shown, it shouldn’t pose a lethal threat anymore... Am I being too hopeful?"
He shut his third eye, and Levi’s face gradually twisted into an odd expression.
"This Nightmare Monarch believes it’s concealed perfectly, unaware that I detected it ages ago. Soon, I’ll engage in a game of cat and mouse with it, dragging it across realms, all while grabbing every chance to train and bolster my power... Then, I’ll feign capture, delivering a shocking blow."
Armed with Deep Red Eyes, Levi held no fears, even if he remained ignorant of this Nightmare Monarch’s true nature, which barred a precise analysis of its powers... Yet that was irrelevant, since raw might could shatter any method.
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Astral World.
Chaos Wasteland.
"It infuriates me! It infuriates me!"
In the Bright Prison Divine Country, the Nightmare Black Dragon’s furious bellows echoed thunderously.
The Emperor of Torture could merely keep soothing:
"Lord, allow him his temporary arrogance; once the Main God emerges from the astral world’s depths, we’ll lay a trap at a faith territory and snare him in one fell swoop."
"Damn it all, setting up faith lands for the Dragon Clan proves far tougher than for other species—these four were all fruits of my toil!"
The Brilliant Prison Dragon God teetered on the edge of weeping.
His seat as Dragon God had barely settled when troubles arose. Joining the astral world at this era truly felt like poor timing.
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Likewise in the Thousand Hills Countries.
Giant Dragon Mountain Range, beyond the Dragon God’s Gate, lay the Divine Kingdom of the King of Ten Thousand Dragons.
"Snort, snort!"
A deep, ominous thunder-like rumble came from the Dragon King’s snoring.
"My Lord, my Lord, urgent tidings."
A Dragon Wing Angel approached swiftly, rousing the Dragon King.
The swirling nebula cleared, unveiling a massive silver-white dragon, its Golden Dragon Eyes radiating immense Dragon’s Might, eclipsing the Light Holy Ancient Dragon and matching the Mind Dragon’s prowess.
Upon receiving the update from his underling, the Dragon King responded indolently:
"I understand, you’re dismissed."
It sealed its eyes shut, envisioning a vast stellar ocean where a colossal creature—blending dragon, horse, dog, and human traits—roamed freely, guiding the stars.
The Star Shepherd, Ruler of the Stars, whose authentic form was a Star Beast.
"Stars, I sense the moment draws near."
The Dragon King pondered silently.
The Star Beast replied:
"I feel it as well; the troublemaker disrupting the Radiant Prison Dragon King’s faith lands commands six Supreme Bloodlines. If he attains Level 11, his feats along the Bloodline Path could challenge even those who once nearly toppled the astral world."
Anticipation gleamed in the Dragon King’s gaze as it declared:
"Yet his triumphs will undoubtedly eclipse the past ones, for he also treads the Chaos Wizard path. Upon hitting Level 11, he’ll outmatch Sauron. This unparalleled route equals several standard supremes in value."
The Star Beast affirmed:
"True enough; this era might truly offer salvation. Though Sauron lacked peak strength, his cunning and scheming exceeded even us ancient-born and fellow elder entities, earning our respect."
The Dragon King’s eyes grew somber:
"Alas, to aid our scheme, my brother’s Supreme Bloodline fragmented, dispersing through the cosmos; I wonder if reunion awaits us."
The Star Beast encouraged:
"Hold onto hope; I’ve glimpsed my brother’s essence within the Dusk Palace Master. As sea waters evaporate to clouds, clouds form rain that feeds rivers flowing back to the sea; the eternal Bloodline endures unbroken.
One dragon perishes, yet myriad dragons arise.
We all grasp it: the Dragon King’s will persists forever."
The Dragon King stated:
"After lurking through three epochs, dawn at last breaks."
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Indescribable Dimension.
Myriad blood vessels tore through the void, as the colossal figure’s every inhalation and exhalation seemed to draw in and expel the whole universe, a mere breath capable of annihilating a realm.
"Sauron ultimately relied on the Evolution Stone Plate; I’ve already explored that route—can it truly yield fresh results for him?
Wizards and knights, flesh and soul, bloodline and lore—does he aim to fuse them all, ascending the supreme path and breaching Level 11 outright?
Intriguing, yet I’ll press on with my bloodline’s demonic cultivation technique. Having trod this road once, the great Kars refuses to repeat it!"
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Red Plane.
Earth Core Land.
The relentless clamor of forging echoed without cease.
The Fire Sovereign gripped a enormous hammer forged from a white dwarf star, slamming it against a grand sword ahead, where nine suns dangled along its edge.
"Heave ho, heave ho!"
Following innumerable strikes, beyond the nine suns emerged yet another, rising gradually. One sun equaled one world; thus, an even mightier supreme artifact took shape.
"[Dead Sun Ten Prisons]... Does this qualify as a Cosmic Treasure?"
The Fire Sovereign polished the blade clean.
It took eons, journeys across the Multidimensional Plane to gather ten dead suns, solely to craft this single blade—yet apart from Sauron, none had faced its sharpness.
"Ten suns fade, but ten more ascend... The Primordial Fire that ignited the endless Darkness won’t dim so simply. When the hour strikes, I’ll first fell the foe in the astral world, tempering it into the sword, reshaping the Sword Bone, forging the Sword Soul, awakening the Sword Soul! Did you foresee this, Dusk Palace Master... I reign as the First Sword God across the Multidimensional Plane!"