Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3051: 624: Speaker Levi
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
Levi whispered to himself in his mind.
His visage spread via the Mechanical Sky Net over the entirety of Nora’s domain.
It was a live broadcast!
Levi proclaimed:
"Over three thousand years back, I came into the world in a humble corner of Nora. Fortune smiled upon me, born amidst the surge of a new age, elevated by the giants before me.
I’ve beheld countless shifts in Nora, seas turning to fields and back. Throughout my path, benefactors crossed my way—from the First Circle group [Gray Tower] in the Endless Sea’s Outer Ring long ago, to collaborating with Saint Ape Knight, Blood Knight, and more to establish the [Dusk Holy Temple].
In my cultivation voyage, I encountered my cherished wife Elena, plus numerous elders who shared their profound knowledge and wisdom, offering me vital chances.
Without exaggeration, everything I’ve accomplished stems from Nora, from its civilization, from the wizards’ forebears, and from this blazing, passionate era. My own endeavors pale in comparison.
Since 2700 years past,
Guided by Lord Emmon, the Supreme Council, and Nora’s Clans, Nora triumphed thrice as the underdog against mightier foes, driving back the savage Abyss Demons. It dismantled the Council of Ten Thousand Clans, imposing yet inwardly frail, that plagued us endlessly. Twice, it struck devastating blows to the Nightmare World, felling dozens of level-10 entities—a miracle unmatched in Multidimensional Planes’ annals!
Nora seeks only self-preservation.
Nora’s Clans yearn merely for ordinary existences.
Nora harbors no thirst for conflict.
Yet should any foe dare assault Nora—
I call upon you all to unite with me... in smashing down tyranny!"
Levi’s address remained straightforward.
As his speech concluded, Nora quivered faintly once more.
Myriad beings erupted in applause, jubilation, and ecstatic cheers.
Nora brimmed with unparalleled assurance now.
Those titans once viewed as unbeatable—
Nora had shattered them repeatedly, exposing their surprising frailty.
Thus, the populace held unshakeable faith: trail the Chaos Emperor, trail the Nora Council!
Invincibility would be Nora’s eternal lot!
With such belief, charge boldly into fresh realms!
Post-speech—
Beneath everyone’s watchful eyes, a grand, immaculate white Sky City descended over Nora, swirling with Earth, Fire, Wind, Water anomalies, alongside Frost and Thunder in splendid unison.
It floated next to Emmon’s scarlet Sky City.
This marked the Chaos Emperor’s abode!
Nora’s ultimate authority hub!
Chaos City!
Spectacular fireworks rocketed upward, bursting gloriously against the night.
The dark heavens glowed like noon; Nora radiated brilliance.
At some point, a gray-robed silhouette materialized.
The Netherworld Ancestor emerged from nothingness; trailing her,
The Mother River thundered, flanked by majestic Nether Emperors astride their mounts.
Nora Council’s elite greeted her warmly, one after another.
A faint smile curved the Netherworld Ancestor’s lips as she uttered:
"Congratulations on achieving legend, Sir Levi."
Levi reached out his mighty palm, gripping the Netherworld Ancestor’s jade-smooth hand.
"Many thanks, Netherworld Ancestor!"
The Underworld swiftly affirmed its position.
This signified backing for Levi as Grand Council Chairman.
Though Clan commoners remained ignorant of the gray-robed swordswoman’s identity,
Her stature was clear—even Legendary Wizards paid her respects—
Marking her as a force beyond legendary.
Chaos Emperor now matched the Netherworld Ancestor!
What unimaginable glory!
With the rite concluded, Levi resumed cultivation in the cozy Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
After all, a mere thought sufficed to join Sorren Continent gatherings.
His dwelling’s location held no import.
In ensuing days, Nora proceeded routinely.
Outwardly, construction buzzed everywhere.
Yet under the serene facade, in shadowed depths—
Battle squads, fully equipped, drilled relentlessly.
Fresh mechanical inventions sprang forth ceaselessly.
Each School’s lore and incantations advanced swiftly.
New Tai Stone deposits surfaced nonstop, fueling explosive growth.
Level six and nine powerhouses multiplied rapidly.
In reply, the Chaos Emperor proclaimed—
Nora must ceaselessly fortify, securing its defensive might.
...
Nightmare Realm.
The Three Emperors and myriad Monarchs bore somber faces.
With Three Poison Lords vanished, they’d suspected Levi’s resurgence.
Events confirmed it now.
They’d planned a test strike prior to full Nora invasion.
Instead, they halted, prioritizing defenses.
From shadows, Ghost Alley Monarch’s visage twisted complexly.
Its emotions swung wildly.
"This pest endures? He advanced to level ten via Path of Chaos. His power now probably rivals the Supreme?"
Pre-legend, Levi rated Four Emperor tier.
Now, he eclipsed the Four Emperors.
Most alarming: he lingered at level ten.
Sole silver lining—the Path of Chaos barred Supremacy.
A blind alley; however mighty, it bowed to Nightmare Will.
Should Nightmare face existential peril, Supreme Will intervenes.
Supreme Will’s immortality safeguards Nightmare.
Still, this age might claim more Monarchs.
...
Abyss, layer 650.
"Cursed be! Cursed be! How did he pull it off?"
Wind Demon Lord bellowed amid his unfinished feast.
Other demon guests hushed.
Pre-legend, he’d slain seven great demons nonstop.
Now, only Chaotic Servant might oppose him.
Plus Nora’s True Supreme Emmon!
Henceforth, shun Blood Battles with Nora.
Absent Supreme’s personal command, it’d just swell the death toll.
Abyss, layer 660.
"Legendary at last? My task perfected."
Succubus Queen sighed inwardly with relief.
"A Multi-Dimensional wanderer... might he free me from this prison?"
Secrets inevitably leak.
Her Abyss Will treason would surface.
Exiting this cosmos was her only escape.
As Supreme Will’s offspring, she grasped her sire’s might intimately.
...
Astral Realm.
A golden specter alighted in Storm God Country.
The Golden Ancient Tree’s will incarnate.
"Emperor, that figure has ascended to legendary."
Storm Lord knew the tidings.
"Impressive indeed; I misjudged him. Fear not—if Nora assaults Golden Sacred Realm, astral world stands ready.
But if you dispatch provocateurs to Nora only to lose them,
No aid from us.
Astral world wields power,
Yet in this pivotal juncture, I avoid riling Nora’s rabid hounds."
Golden Will responded:
"Clear."
...
"Excellent! Splendid! Marvelous!"
Fire Sovereign flailed his limbs, guffawing.
"Legendary now, he merits battling by my side."
"Should he shatter Path of Chaos bonds to Supreme... merging supreme body and soul, even Star Ancestor falls short.
Insect calamity already sapped Star Ancestor. More pressure drops it to late Level 11.
Simplifying all."
Such faith-born parasites.
True potency lies in hosts, not parasites.
Ancient Times overly blessed astral world.
Villains rose supreme.
Era crowned Star Ancestor chief profiteer.
Thus sustaining rule via authority.
But eras topple idols too.
Merely opportunity suffices.
...
Time raced onward. Fifteen years passed—
Nora Calendar, 2830.
Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
Young Five-colored Ancient Dragons wheeled overhead.
Dragon Palace birthed new kin daily.
Periodically, pure-blood Dragon hatchlings and eggs gathered from realms; colossal dragons dotted Nora’s skies.
Once scarce Dragon Clan now proliferated.
Amid research lulls, Levi pursued farming and hoarding.
Post-legendary, progress grew grueling.
Yet spiritual force climbed steadily.
Solid groundwork promised fluid later phases.
He foresaw Ten Rings Perfection pre-5000 years.
Near 6000, matching Emmon’s 200,000 spiritual force.
Mountains yield paths—resolve to shatter limits burned within.
Abruptly, Levi perceived a presence.
"Ayak, that rascal, returns right as my ascension nears."