Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3046: 623: The Emperor Who Rules Chaos, Traveler of the Multi-Dimensional Space!

All these feats he achieved

owed much to his earlier practice of the [Primordial Spirit]. While secluded in the Darkness, Levi pondered the fusion of wizard and knight paths.

Primordial Spirit serves as the bridge, Chaos as the technique.

Guided by this idea, he achieved initial progress.

He accessed the proficiency panel.

Levi————————

Legendary Profession: Chaos Emperor!

Knight Profession: Time-Riding Six Dragons!

Compound Profession: fused (current progress 20%)

This compound profession evolved from the original Primordial Spirit Method as a fresh capability.

Yet completing the full fusion required one vital final step.

Firstly, acquire a flawless [Soul of Chaos].

Flawless here mirrors God’s Authority at full 100% capacity.

In essence, Chaos Strength reaching Supreme Level.

Secondly, obtain a flawless [Ancestor Body].

Integrate the six dimensions into one cohesive form, eliminating separate notions like Strength, speed, physical defense, and the rest. Every trait unified under [Origin].

Combining the wizard path's supreme fruit—the [Soul of Chaos]—with the knight path's supreme fruit—the [Ancestor Body]—yields the ultimate result.

This embodies the core merger of wizard and knight.

This signifies Body and Spirit in harmony.

This blends knowledge with Bloodline Breathing Technique.

The seven dimensions converge into singularity!

"This might be the Supreme Transcendence Path I've pursued."

"It's the pinnacle lifeform I envision."

"It shall surpass all current Giant wills, even the Star Ancestor!"

"Yet traversing it proves immensely arduous."

"Attaining Supreme on the Chaos Path rivals climbing to the heavens."

"The foes ahead surpass mere Giants."

"They are this Universe's Master, the Mother of Darkness!"

"Even upon reaching Supreme and vanquishing the Mother of Darkness, I could enter eternal slumber, my form becoming the Universe itself, failing my ultimate aim."

"Difficult, difficult, difficult."

With a deep sigh, Levi soared towards Nora.

A letter approached him from ahead.

"Eh, Sauron left a letter for me too?"

He'd waited ages, assuming Sauron skipped writing.

The envelope settled into his grasp, warmth lingering.

As though freshly penned, retaining traces of body warmth.

Fresh ink's aroma wafted; Levi unfolded it and read.

[To Levi:

Our reunion brings me great joy.

You might not realize how eagerly I've awaited this moment.

Seeking an heir who truly resonates with me.

Three hundred thousand years of waiting, all for you, my fellow countryman, to return.

From observing your actions and words, the time flow differs vastly between our origin Universe and this one. Thus, despite my three hundred thousand year head start here, our timelines align closely.

Meaning, returning home would reveal our families, friends, and all familiar things intact.

Yet after our long transcendence journeys, our ties to the original homeland may have faded.

Regardless, I truly admire Nora.

Sword and magic, extraordinary bloodlines, gods and demons, monstrous foes.

All fuel a man's deepest romances.

Building empires of merit, eternal life and longevity, beauties alongside vast lands.

These captivate every man's heart.

In these three thousand years, I wager you've thrived splendidly.

I certainly have.

Under civilization's protection,

with a fellow countryman's prowess, legendary ranks await you.

Transmigrator halo or not, you'll ascend.

Lacking it? Forge one yourself and rise regardless!

Thus, I've crafted a custom Golden Finger for you.

My greatest legacy.

Assembled from, among others:

[Evolution Stone Plate], [Mortal Circle], [Twin Dragon Blood Tablet], [Combat Stone Tablet], fragmented [Wisdom Tablet], plus twelve Supreme artifacts or Primordial Relics.

Though these treasures abound,

none grant instant ascension.

They merely chronicle and direct.

You must endure every wizard's trials.

Only through eighty-one tribulations and endless trials can triumph emerge.

Starting from the humblest origins, beholding civilization's evolution, letting it seep into your blood and memories as one,

will you grasp my plight and echo my vision.

This highlights short-lived races' edge.

We boast the key quality: [Growth].

Lacking in those innate powerhouses, those arrogant giant infants.

Armed with my trump cards and your diligence,

upon legendhood, you'll secure your place in this Universe.

Then, rivals will be solely those Giant Worlds' Supreme Existences.

Preserve your humble, steady mindset; approach these ancients warily.

Billions of years old—even pigs would gain cunning spirits.

Their arts are formidable; I kept distant while alive.

No Supreme Will could I best.

I evaded their peaks, lingering in life's-death limbo till now.

Future sight eludes me.

Only Nora's [Time Dragon], weaving through eras, holds that power.

Yet Nora's every pulse I perceive.

For my will embodies Nora’s Will.

My form shapes Nora’s lands and seas.

In a way, I've emulated the Mother of Darkness.

Choosing an alternate path to Universe incarnation, claiming mastery over Nora.

Only thus can our grand endeavor hold hope.

I permeate everywhere, threading through all Nora's lives' vital lines.

Still, my influence remains limited; the Path I envision, my ideals and will, my Spirit—require you successors to enact.