Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3045: 623: Emperor Who Rules Chaos, Traveler of the Multi-Dimensional Space
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
The Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch unleashed a howl toward the heavens, while the forest surged ferociously upward.
Even without recognizing that icy gleam, it instinctively knew the threat was immensely perilous.
That cold light plunged into the Skeleton Forest, vanishing like a clay ox entering the ocean.
Uncertainty and doubt gripped the Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch.
It hastily retreated through the air.
Freezing noises rang out endlessly, but no irregularities appeared in sight.
Slowly, fleeing grew increasingly strenuous, its velocity dropping bit by bit.
Bam! It slammed into an invisible barrier, bone-piercing chill invading its core.
The Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch bellowed:
"Coward, dare to come out and fight?"Its actual form emerged from every direction.
At some moment, the Skeleton Forest found itself encased in an ice-blue orb.
Spanning hundreds of thousands of miles across, it rivaled a genuine realm.
Myriad snowflakes drifted down from above.
Any single flake could encase flesh and spirit in ice.
A ferocious north wind howled like razor blades and spikes.
Terror seized the Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch:
"That earlier cold light?"
The Skeleton Forest morphed into a colossal spear, smashing against the stellar enclosure. Yet, after the frigid gale swept through, the spear crumbled visibly and faded away.
"So cold."
The Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch resembled a frostbitten serpent stranded on the Antarctic expanse.
Utterly hopeless and powerless.
"So cold..."
Its awareness teetered on the brink of solidification.
At last, a colossal frozen serpent stiffened upright in the emptiness.
A pristine white enormous hand descended, grasping it firmly.
Deep within the void, solely the Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch raced onward.
"Third and Fourth both lost their presence... in under ten breaths."
Despair overwhelmed it; the foe proved overwhelmingly mighty.
As a Monarch, when had it ever escaped in such disgrace?
The void quaked fiercely once more.
As though the Land of Darkness suffered a massive tremor.
Spatial turbulence caused the cumbersome frame of the Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch to wobble.
Chill descended from overhead; the Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch glanced up and stiffened.
It beheld a sight etched eternally in memory:
A flawless white colossal palm, apparently spanning a million miles, bore down relentlessly.
It sealed past, present, future!
It confined forward, backward, left, right, up, down!
It bound flesh, essence, awareness!
The palm gleamed flawlessly smooth, save for swirling palm lines depicting a grand tableau:
From cosmic birth to the demise of titanic entities!
From world genesis and ruin to the flux of civilizations!
From life's ascent to the universal frost across the firmament!
From ancient fiends' extinction to the Twilight of Gods!
This hand reshaped skies and lands, forging anew the cosmos!
Unfettered, invincible!
"How could such an assault exist?"
"Did the Dusk Palace Master bypass legendary to reach supreme directly?"
"Impossible?!"
That marked the final notion of the Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch prior to blackout.
Then it plunged into oblivion, awareness extinguished.
Amid the shadows, Levi clad in white robes stood solitary.
The incantation he had unleashed was his enhanced [Chaos Seal].
Acting on impulse alone, he hadn't anticipated such devastating potency.
"Infusing legendary chaotic force into Chaos Seal yields effects rivaling legendary incantations—an unforeseen boon, truly fascinating."
In truth, the pristine white palm's scope measured merely tens of thousands of miles.
Its illusion as a million-mile behemoth stemmed from Levi blending School of Dreams deceptions, Nightmare Emperor Dragon might, and the artifact [Night Barrier Bead] to ensnare the Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch.
Rendering it powerless to resist, dooming it to passive demise.
Thus, capturing it alive proved effortless.
Within the White Emperor Star Palace, two more forms lay subdued in the Wind and Thunder Prison.
Among them, the Thousand-Legged Poison Monarch displayed a blank visage.
"Fourth, Fifth, you've joined us here as well?"
The Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch's tone rang stiffly.
"Stay resolute; Supreme Will shall rescue us."
The Thousand-Pronged Poison Monarch remained lost in phantasms.
"Impossible... impossible."
The remaining captives witnessed this and surrendered to hopelessness.
Over the years of confinement, Levi had evidently bolstered his dominion greatly.
"The Three Poison Lords make prime venomous resources."
Levi already envisioned their fates.
This clash served as his experiment.
Employing scant knight arts.
In its present state, the Chaos Path had amply rewarded his millennium of amassed reserves and century-long ascent.
Primarily, the total overhaul of congenital incantations.
From inaugural Fire Dragon Tribulation to the ninth Ten Thousand Dragons.
Potency and capabilities universally elevated and refined.
This skirmish merely assayed Ice Dragon Prison.
The remaining eight gifts awaited their moment.
Destined to unleash splendor on vast warfields.
Other incantations saw varying amplifications.
Ninth-circle rites now matched legendary prowess.
Utility primordial soul rites retained value.
At Levi’s existing stature.
Even hurling a First-Ring rite like Fireball Technique.
Suffices to slay a primordial soul wizard.
Spell efficacy hinges on quality, tier, mastery.
Quality and mastery remain constant.
Yet Levi’s legendary chaotic spell potency sufficed.
Elevating commonplace rites.
Following ascension, his wizard guises transformed profoundly.
A Demiplane gestated as well.
Merely pending validation!
Regarding Levi’s primordial soul, it evolved into the Soul of Chaos.
Flesh and primordial soul merged seamlessly at first.
For Levi, distinctions between form and spirit began to dissolve.
Both destined to converge into the Chaos Body.
Through Chaos Body, he invokes legendary rites, harnesses wizardly arts; executes six ultimate dragon shifts, deploys knightly vigor.
A myriad abilities, endless incantations, distilled to duality:
Chaos!
Chaos births all existence.
It embodies nullity, unity, multiplicity!
From void to form, singularity to infinity—all chaos.
Hence, be it knight or wizard.
Chaos forms their confluence's origin.