Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3161: 651: The Existence Nurtured by Chaos, the Eternal Undying Holy Venerable!

The legendary Witch Prime Minister, the [Ancient God of Chaos].

"Chaos Breeds" represented not only Gandaph’s faction but also his very essence, nurtured by the Chaos Emperor. "Holy Venerable" was the ultimate achievement on the Path of Body Witch!

While the Chaos Emperor signified the genesis of Heaven and Earth,

Gandaph was the Ancient God birthed from Chaos itself!

Upon attaining legendary status, Gandaph generously imparted initial lectures on the legendary body-tempering technique to all instructors and disciples at the Body Refining Academy for three consecutive days and nights. A ceaseless stream of listeners remained in rapt attention, utterly captivated.

The Wizard Council bestowed upon him an honorary medal, recognizing him as the [Ancestor of Body Witch].

In the ensuing years,

the Body Refining Faction experienced unparalleled prosperity. An increasing number of wizards embraced the nationwide body-refining movement, fostering a healthy rivalry between [Body Witches] and [Magic Witches], each propelling the other forward.

Yet, all understood one fundamental truth:

Regardless of whether one followed the path of Body Witches or Magic Witches,

the ultimate destination for both was the Supreme Chaos Emperor!

...

Time, like a relentless river, swept by, and thirty years vanished in the blink of an eye.

Within the Ancient Banyan Fairyland.

As the entire nation girded for conflict, the Emperor achieved a monumental breakthrough. With a mere thought, forty-two six-colored stars materialized, quivering in the celestial expanse.

On this momentous day, all six dimensions concurrently ascended to the Late Stage realm.

From that point onward, they advanced in unison.

"Now, a supreme entity like the Lord of Disaster will be held in check by me; the diminished Master of Horror is no match for my might; as for the Chaotic Servant, though I haven't engaged directly, I believe I can handle it, but a decisive victory might prove challenging."

The year is now 4430 of the Nora Calendar.

Triss has been in deep seclusion for a full century.

"No one can predict when the lady will emerge from her seclusion."

"There shouldn't be any issue."

Levi murmured to himself, acknowledging that with Triss’s initial talent, reaching legendary status was indeed an arduous feat. Even the Hand of Fire God had faltered, making Levi’s concern entirely genuine.

However, Levi also placed his faith in the ancient adage that diligence meets its heavenly reward.

Triss’s strenuous efforts were undeniable.

"If Sauron’s spirit watches from the heavens, please keep a vigilant eye on Triss."

Through the Three Emperors, he perceived the circumstances of his three siblings, who had now joined the fray on the Ancient Dragon Continent, eagerly anticipating the imminent Heavenly Chopping War.

Elena, too, was engaged in secluded cultivation, aiming to conquer the pinnacle of the three Level 9 paths. She harbored a desire to seize this opportune moment to achieve an unprecedented reversal-slay against a lesser god, thereby proving her mettle.

Levi had set a challenging objective for her.

The God of Sea Beasts, Poseidon.

This particular deity was so insignificant that Levi couldn’t be bothered to seek personal retribution; he simply assigned Elena the task, allowing her to handle the confrontation and utilize the spoils to forge her Legendary Artifact, thus accomplishing two objectives with a single endeavor.

During this particular period,

an extraordinary number of Ninth-Circle Wizards were entering seclusion, focused on breaking through to the legendary realm. This surge was attributed to long-term accumulations reaching a critical mass, and many individuals sought to capitalize on this unique opportunity to contribute to the survival of civilization.

Nora was in dire straits, desperately requiring reinforcements. Each newly emerged legend acted as a force multiplier, effectively negating the threat posed by two or three minor gods on the enemy’s side. In such a golden era of opportunity, who wouldn’t aspire to achieve unparalleled greatness?

Their ambition was not to be immortalized for eternity, unlike the ancestor of wizards.

Instead, they wished to leave an enduring and impactful legacy!

...

Within the Red Plane.

Upon awakening, the Fire Sovereign’s expression underwent a subtle shift.

"The Astral World and the Abyss have forged an alliance to exterminate the 'insects'? What has transpired in this current world?"

This was an unprecedented and unimaginable development, yet it had unequivocally occurred; fantasy had materialized into reality!

"Nora and the Underworld are facing immense pressure; these two ancient powers must be prioritizing their own self-preservation, undoubtedly aiming to annihilate the Nora Netherworld first before settling their own victor."

It cast its gaze towards the direction of Nora.

"If the Nora Council demonstrates sagacious decision-making, they must promptly initiate the Heavenly Chopping War; continuing on a path of peaceful development risks squandering the optimal moment."

"I can no longer remain dormant."

"Once hostilities commence, it shall herald the final hour for the Eternal Fire!"

The greatsword, Dead Sun Ten Prisons, was drawn from its sheath; it had awaited this moment for millennia.

...

Within the Nameless Dimension.

Kars was engaged in recuperating his wounded form. Despite his formidable power, he had incurred a significant cost while being pursued by the Abyss Will. Fortunately, this particular dimension offered ample safety.

He could proceed with his healing unhindered.

After all, this was a sanctuary jointly developed by himself and Sauron, who had implemented a limited-edition Level 11 Concealment Array known as the [Forgotten Kingdom], ensuring his continued covert existence.

He retrieved the [Nightmare Stone].

"This item holds no utility for me, and now that I am nearly fully recovered, I might as well undertake a journey to Nora... I am curious to ascertain if Sauron has managed to breach the seal imposed by the gods and demons."

...

On this particular day.

At the Sorren Council, before the hallowed round table.

Levi's gaze lifted towards the sudden manifestation of a golden-haired, handsome man. His physique was sculpted to perfection, and his curly hair exuded an aura of classical charm that was difficult to describe.

"Ultimate Creation?" Levi inquired.

"Correct," the man replied.

"Welcome. You are most welcome here."

"You seem unfazed by my arrival?"

"It is hardly surprising. You journeyed to the astral world during Nora's most perilous juncture, shattered the insect blockade, and simultaneously snatched the Nightmare Stone from the Abyss.

Are you an acquaintance of Sauron?"

Upon hearing Levi's question, Kars chuckled.

"In a manner of speaking... It is regrettable that despite Sauron's intricate plans, he is no more. Of all the beings across the vast Multidimensional Plane, he is the only one I truly admired.

In my zenith, I once contended alone against the priest and the Divine Mother, overpowering two supreme entities, my might shaking the very foundations of reality. Ultimately, I was repelled by the era's mightiest, the Star Ancestor.

Initially, I perceived Sauron as lacking strength.

However, as I came to know him more intimately, a sense of awe, bordering on fear, developed within me. If we were to face each other in combat, the victor might not necessarily be I.

His foresight was exceptional; he navigated conflicts like a master chess player, artfully sidestepping every sharp point aimed at him, luring opponents into his traps, and securing triumph at precisely the right moment.

Therefore, I had always believed he could not be truly dead.

But upon arriving in Nora, I received confirmation that his demise is indeed a reality."

"A true pity," Levi mused.

Levi then inquired,

"Do you have a specific purpose for coming here?"

Kars produced an orb that pulsed with a blood-red light.

"Contained within is the Nightmare Stone. I am returning it to you."

Levi's expression shifted subtly.

"There is no such thing as a free meal. What is the cost?"

Kars stated,

"The price? Annihilate the Star Ancestor for me. That would suffice. Given my current path, you cannot offer what I truly desire. For one who has gazed upon the pinnacle of existence, petty squabbles are mere diversions, not my ultimate ambition.

Should you achieve victory against the astral world and the abyss, the sole obstacle remaining between you and the Supreme realm will be one entity: the Mother of Darkness.

All of us Supremes originate from the essence of a single universe. If we were to depart too readily, the universe itself would suffer an irreparable loss.

She will undoubtedly impede your progress.

I attempted this once, but my efforts were in vain.

If you succeed, merely guide me towards a method."

Levi responded,

"I understand. Thank you for your wisdom, senior."

He accepted the blood-colored orb.

Kars then questioned,

"With the Astral World and the Abyss forming an alliance, what are Nora's intentions?"

Levi replied,

"We will fight!"

Kars erupted into hearty laughter.

"Excellent! When the opportune moment arises, I shall intervene. However, my primary concern is self-preservation. Reclaiming supremacy is no easy feat, and I value my existence dearly.

Do not harbor excessive expectations."

Levi acknowledged,

"Regardless of whether you choose to act or not, on behalf of all of Nora, I extend my gratitude. Should you find yourself pursued by the Abyss and the astral world, we can offer sanctuary at this time."

Kars declared with assuredness,

"That will not be necessary."

Throughout his existence, Kars had never yielded to any opponent.