Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3061: 627: Nora 3000 Years
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
The Blood River appears to have perished.
The Blood River World itself has crumbled and shattered into pieces.
Innumerable Blood Clan individuals have been reduced to ashes.
Yet he sensed that the Blood River hadn't utterly perished.
The blood crystal gripped in Levi’s palm.
It must be the essence blood from the Primordial Relic [Mother Crimson].
The true soul of the Blood River escaped his detection.
Levi gazed up at the vast skies.
"The Blood River pursued Divine Enthronement and evidently succeeded, likely forging an alliance with a mighty astral world god, kindling divine fire to safeguard its true soul. The primary body stays behind to keep harvesting bloodline power across the Multidimensional Plane, gathering immense power."
Levi contemplated the Blood Fire Dominator.
"Could it be him?"
Across the astral world, various beings command authority over bloodlines.
Yet the mightiest among them is undoubtedly the Blood Fire Dominator.
Levi declared:
"After tidying up this area, we head back. No matter if the Blood Fire Dominator clings to existence, its core body and the vital Primordial Relic remain in our grasp. bereft of vitality now, it will face total annihilation once our primary mission concludes."
His hand swept forth, transforming the Shadow Army into a radiant stream that charged onto the battlefield.
The leftover husks of these Blood Clan members make prime resources for forging Wizard Tools. Worst case, they nourish Long as fertilizer—nothing gets squandered.
He stowed the [Crimson Blood] for the moment.
This artifact poses great risk; he needs to meticulously research its proper application.
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Astral world.
Deep Red Basin.
The Blood Fire Dominator’s fractured form gradually mended, after years battling the Queen Stinging Snake; he scarcely drove her off before the gods united to seal him away.
When he glanced back, he discovered.
Merely a millennium had passed.
The Dusk Palace Master had slain gods and demons in retaliation, skyrocketing to level-10, reversing the Shadow Battlefield, butchering scores of level-10s on the Nora Battlefield, and ascending to legend via Chaos Law.
He ascended as Nora’s Grand Council Chairman.
His power compels even the Four Emperors to steer clear.
"Ultimately, he rose once more."
The Blood Fire Dominator felt little shock at this.
This figure was clearly Sauron’s contingency, so how could he fall so simply?
Ultimately, solely a supreme being like the Star Ancestor could confront him.
He understood clearly.
Until the Star Ancestor eradicates this foe, he must lurk in hiding for an entire epoch.
The age persists unchanged; it merely whipped up a massive storm for now.
Conceal oneself, and tranquility returns.
Abruptly, his face twisted.
A wail of grief echoed from the Deep Red Basin.
"Trouble with the Blood River?"
In an instant’s thought, he reached a scarlet Divine Kingdom like a womb.
Within floated a dim silhouette of a blood-hued colossal spirit.
Now fractured and exhausted, on the brink of collapse.
"What occurred?"
"Damn them, Nora’s forces located my primary body!"
"Weren’t you concealed profoundly, beyond anyone’s reach?"
"The Mother River seeks my demise!"
"Mother River?"
"Indeed, she retained the umbilical cord from birthing me; that Dusk Palace Master can trace origin-linked blood and flesh to life forms’ cores, defying distance. He led forces to my sanctuary and massacred every Blood Clan member savagely!"
Hearing this, the Blood River Will uttered coldly:
"Such ruthless savagery."
The blood-colored giant spirit continued:
"Thankfully, I employed a forbidden art to raise my true soul in the astral world. Though my main body and power are lost, the [Blood God] faith path offers revival. Blood Clan destroyed? I’ll breed fresh followers!"
"Someday, vengeance will be mine!"
"Blood sacrifice Nora, blood sacrifice every wizard and knight!"
As the blood-colored giant spirit ranted alone, it noticed the Blood Fire Dominator’s silence.
Fear gripped its core, eyes shifting to him.
The Blood Fire Dominator bared a grotesquely sinister grin and spoke:
"Such a shame; I genuinely planned to groom you as the Blood God, my fresh proxy in the Multidimensional Plane, yet you proved utterly worthless."
The blood-colored giant spirit’s expression warped in horror.
"You—what are you planning?"
The Blood Fire Dominator licked his lips with icy menace:
"Bestow upon you Eternal Life!"
A horrifying blood-fire behemoth arose, like a bloated worm, its enormous bulk overwhelming the crimson Divine Kingdom as if a serpent stormed a bird’s lair.
The colossal beast parted a vortex-like maw of the abyss, swallowing the entire blood-colored giant spirit whole; it writhed futilely within before falling still.
A sorrowful wail reverberated through the void.
Ultimately, the Divine Kingdom cracked apart and crumbled like a fragile eggshell.
Together with its lord, it surged into the colossal monster’s form.
Once digestion finished, the imposing Blood Fire Dominator, arrayed in Blood Flame Armor, retreated to his Divine Kingdom as always, sensing the surge in his Blood God Authority.
This sensation felt incomparably soothing.
"Dead you are, after nurturing you all these years, the moment to harvest has arrived, even if it falls short of my hopes—the fruit remains a touch unripe."
"Levi, until the next epoch."
The Blood Fire Dominator sealed his Divine Kingdom, concealing the Deep Red Basin within the Sea of Ruins.
As winter descends, the insect must hibernate... or perish.
...
On that fateful day,
Multidimensional Plane.
In every Blood Clan breeding ground, formidable Blood Clan members perished abruptly and brutally.
Amid shadowed streets across myriad civilizations, in murky taverns, alluring dance halls, ancient abyssal castles, and hidden underground lairs.
Be they nobles, slavers, or even primordial Blood Clan with kingly rank, they too dissolved and faded, reduced to pools of blood and bleached bones.
In stark contrast, certain Secondary Blood Clan members—scorned by Primary Blood Clan—endured the devastating Great Tribulation engulfing the entire civilization, their eyes stripped of their blood-red glow.
Their Blood Clan traits rapidly ebbed, rendering them feeble anew. They commenced aging as well; devoid of the Blood God’s Power, eternal life amounts to a mere ephemeral illusion.
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Nora Calendar 2912.
