Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3166: 652: The Doctor Who Saves Civilization, the Medicine God at the End of Gods and Demons!

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Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
Nora's Supreme Council assesses their power, finding it surprisingly strong against the astral world and the Abyss. Plans are laid out for a multi-step offensive, starting with destroying churches in various belief lands and weakening the Gods. Meanwhile, Levi devises a personal plan to enhance his own power and that of his forces, aiming to ultimately defeat the Star Ancestor and pacify the Abyss.

"Lord, please exercise restraint."

The followers then departed in various directions.

Within the square, amidst a throng of kneeling figures, one individual raised their head.

Fixing their gaze upon the expansive heavens, a message was transmitted through an internal communicator:

"The Bahha Resistance Army stands prepared. We request immediate support from Star Fortress."

...

A distance of one hundred thousand miles from the Baha World.

The void warped and distorted as a colossal beast, concealed within the oppressive darkness, gradually materialized. It expelled blue flames, its low growl echoing, while its exterior boasted the cutting-edge [Nightmare Resistant Coating], rendering it undetectable by spiritual force scans. Furthermore, its bow was equipped with a Level 9 Invisibility Array.

Star Annihilation Star Fortress No. 65, codenamed Phantom.

A female knight, clad in ornate Dragon Armor, slender and exuding grace, stood poised at the vessel's prow.

She seemed to meld with the encroaching shadows, her dark tresses dancing in an unseen breeze.

She was the Phantom Knight, the Shadow Hunter Witch, Morana.

The progeny of the Dark Moon Knight, she held the distinction of being a Level 9 Knight and a Nine-Ring Shadow Wizard. As a student of the esteemed Shadow Queen Aya, whose teacher was presently in seclusion, striving for Nine Rings Perfect.

From her slender waist, she drew forth a blade forged from shadow.

"Phantom acknowledges receipt. Commencing operation."

The star fortress breached the enveloping darkness, plunging decisively into the Baha World.

...

"What in the blazes is this?"

Amidst a deafening cacophony of explosions.

A saint, his countenance etched with disbelief and dusted gray, stared at the male being from an alien race occupying his bed.

"Who are you? Where is the Saintess?"

This alien hailed from the infamous Nora Wan Clan, known as the [Demon Shape Clan]. Their mastery of shapeshifting was limitless, making them exceedingly difficult to apprehend. Even those possessing cultivation realms superior to their own could be easily ensnared by their deceptions.

The alien, a sinister grin playing on his lips, responded:

"The Saintess possessed a delightful flavor."

He then propelled himself from the confines of the church, moving swift as a gale.

"Where do you think you're going!"

The saint hastily adjusted his trousers, invoking divine magic. A radiant wheel erupted with the brilliance of the sun. As the overseer of a vast Belief Land, he wielded power akin to that of demigods.

Upon emerging from the church,

The saint's expression contorted in shock.

The cerulean Sky Dome had been violently rent asunder by a colossal object exceeding a hundred miles in diameter. Legionaries, resembling celestial warriors, descended from the heavens, systematically eliminating every high-ranking member of the Church. It was evident they possessed intimate knowledge of the locale.

The saint, desperate, ignited the sacred relic clutched in his hand, endeavoring to summon the Sun King to unleash divine retribution.

Splat.

A chillingly cold shadow blade plunged deep into the back of his skull.

With a few vicious twists, the saint collapsed, lifeless, like discarded mud.

The Phantom Knight severed his head, holding it aloft as she declared:

"The deities of the astral realm are in league with Abyss Demons, succumbing to malevolent paths!

The Multidimensional Plane requires self-liberation. Henceforth, the Baha World shall be governed by the Nora Council. Those who surrender and reveal the sanctuaries of Church leaders will be handsomely rewarded."

Her icy proclamation resonated across the entire world, amplified by the star fortress's broadcast system.

Countless resistance fighters, who had been concealed in underground bunkers and remote mountain strongholds, erupted from every corner of the land. Chanting liberation slogans, they joined forces with the regular Nora army.

...

Nora Calendar Year 4500.

The Baha World initiated the inaugural conflict of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans' Heavenly Chopping War. Like a chain reaction, thousands of Star Zones and tens of thousands of worlds simultaneously commenced armed insurrections.

Visible through the star fortress's panoramic displays.

Projections depicting gods and demons locked in combat played out across the expanse of the heavens and earth.

Accompanying these was a projected broadcast of the Chaos Emperor's address from the Tower of Heaven.

"Demons are but parasites infesting the Multidimensional Plane; every being possesses the inherent right to extinguish them. Since antiquity, all divine doctrines have likewise identified demons as adversaries of the gods.

Gods and demons are fundamentally opposed, akin to fire and water – an immutable truth and a foundational belief.

However, these so-called gods have betrayed their sacred vows, forsaken truth. Whether it be the Heavenly Father or the Lord of Storms, the deities of the astral realm have become utterly corrupted.

They are no longer fit to guide the Multidimensional Plane, nor do they possess the right to ensnare the freedom-seeking masses with illusory deceit. They are unworthy of the title 'gods'!

What are falsely termed 'gods' are merely more powerful vermin.

In essence, gods and demons are indistinguishable.

Demons sow fear within you; false gods purportedly offer sanctuary. Yet, this entire charade is a meticulously orchestrated grand performance, designed solely to feast upon our souls.

I am the Chaos Emperor;

I am a High Councilor of Nora;

I am the collective leader of millions of civilized races;

I am the progenitor of Warlocks and the ancestor of the Sword Dao!

I am the Vanguard of the Dusk Holy Temple, the Sovereign of the Dragon Clan dwelling within Dragon Palace!

I am not a god; I am Levi.

Five millennia ago, my existence was as unremarkable as yours.

I extend a sincere invitation to every soldier, every soul misled by the Church's doctrines, to unite under the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans and collectively pursue the sacred cause of Heavenly Chopping!

Gods and demons are vanquished. All Clans shall ascend!"