Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3187: 658: Gathering of Dragons

The battlefield of Nora was engulfed in chaos.

The Lord of Chaotic Star and Helos found themselves completely overwhelmed, enduring a relentless barrage. The former's Demon Body lay shattered, its supreme power seeping away, drastically diminishing its momentum. Meanwhile, the latter's divine power was utterly depleted, a stark contrast to the imposing presence they exhibited upon their arrival.

The Frost Witch and her allies took turns engaging, cycling between combat and rest.

Their objective was clear: to vanquish the two Supremes in the shortest time possible.

The Dark Ancient Tower and the Dreams of Revolving, though battered, remained functional. Repairs would be possible after the conflict, albeit at a certain cost.

The grim news was the near exhaustion of teleportation uses from the Ancient Tower. Fortunately, Nora's forces boasted a number of level-10 combatants comparable to the Star Abyss Alliance Army.

With a steady approach, the annihilation of the two titans seemed achievable with minimal casualties. The true crux of this battle, however, remained centered on the supreme beings concealed deep within the astral world.

Hera observed that the Lord of Fallen Star was also in a precarious state.

She knew she had to defeat the Lord of Chaotic Star before time ran out.

Suddenly.

A wave of danger washed over Hera. An incomprehensible, colossal palm, adorned with an ever-shifting tapestry of stars, descended upon her from behind, radiating an eerie, supreme might.

Hera had no chance to evade.

Her only recourse was to burn her essence to withstand the impending strike.

At this critical juncture, a magnificent greatsword, said to contain the essence of the Three Thousand Worlds, sliced through the void!

The greatsword met the monstrous palm, unleashing a cataclysmic force that rippled outwards in every direction.

Nebula cascaded into the mortal realm. Amidst the swirling dust and debris, the silhouette of a colossal dragon emerged, standing tall and imposing.

Its sheer scale dwarfed all other dragons; it was the very embodiment of raw power!

The greatsword vibrated, and the Power Dragon was sent hurtling backward. Yet, it swiftly regained its stability.

Sensing the cracks forming in its dragon claw, it faced the supreme entity without a hint of fear.

"What a magnificent sword, truly magnificent."

"Indeed, anything forged by Bao Long is bound to be of the highest caliber!"

It exclaimed, its attention solely fixed on the ongoing confrontation.

From the depths of the void, the Lord of Buried Stars manifested. Its form was a dizzying expanse of swirling star vortexes, creating an inescapable gravitational pull.

As the ultimate weapon of the Abyss against the astral world.

Its formidable abilities were undeniable.

It was demonstrably more powerful than the Lord of Chaotic Star.

The entity stated calmly:

"Although you rely on the power of your artifact to parry my attack, to truly challenge me is utter foolishness... Withdraw, and cease deluding yourself into believing you are a Legendary Dragon."

Its sole desire was the swift annihilation of Nora.

Buzz! From the void, two more gargantuan dragon silhouettes materialized, blotting out the sky.

They descended, positioning themselves on either flank of the Power Dragon.

The Mind Dragon and the Void Dragon spoke in unison:

"Long time no see, Grennass."

Excluding the fallen Rainbow Dragon and the neutral Time Dragon. .

The three revered Legendary Dragon Species had converged upon Nora!

Each Legendary Dragon Species represented a being of immense power, transcending normal worldly limitations.

Even the Lord of Buried Stars adopted a grave expression.

The Void Dragon and Mind Dragon were the first to join the Underworld, where they ranked among the top ten Nether Emperors, their power approaching that of the Nightmare Four Emperors.

As for the Power Dragon, its reputation preceded it.

While its innate Legendary Dragon Species talent might not match that of the other two, its lifespan was exceptionally long. Furthermore, having fought alongside the Frost Giant Ancestor in numerous campaigns, it had honed formidable Dragon Clan combat techniques, and its swordsmanship was comparable to that of human masters.

In terms of its cultivation realm, it stood merely a single step away from achieving the supreme state.

To add to its might, it wielded the most potent supreme treasure of attack found across the Multidimensional Plane!

The Dragon Slayer Sword!

The Lord of Storm, a deity ranked among the top ten,

met a swift defeat in its grasp, succumbing shortly thereafter.

Ultimately perishing and vanishing into oblivion.

This vengeful dragon had even sundered the Storm Divine Domain within the astral world in two, shattering its Divine Kingdom. All subordinate gods and divine angels met their demise, their blood staining the Sea of Ruins.

In terms of sheer destructive capability.

The Power Dragon stood as the ultimate benchmark in this universe.

When it came to void traversal and evasion, the Void Dragon was unparalleled.

Only the Void Spirit Clan could rival its abilities.

Regrettably, the current Void Emperor had only just attained the middle stage of level-10 cultivation.

No match for the Void Dragon.

As for the Mind Dragon, it was undeniably the master of psychic control.

The most powerful entity within the universe in the domain of the mind and spirit.

This combined force presented a formidable and harmonious synergy.

"Let us witness firsthand the might of the Legendary Dragon Species."

The surface of the Lord of Buried Stars spun with accelerated star vortexes, its body emitting a deafening roar, akin to the ceaseless, eternal rhythm of the universe.

"Supreme Profound Meaning: Star Hymn!"

A supreme onslaught erupted, transforming into an unyielding shockwave that blasted outwards.

The Power Dragon brandished its sword, its might capable of shattering all techniques!

The Void Dragon and Mind Dragon primarily offered support, enabling the Power Dragon's attacks to reach their mark with greater precision while simultaneously evading devastating assaults. Their roles were clearly defined.

This unforeseen turn of events filled the people of Nora with elation.

Their combined strength could indeed hold the Lord of Buried Stars at bay.

However, the price for such a feat would be immense.

The current outcome was the most favorable scenario.

Hera's Sword Qi relentlessly assailed the Lord of Chaotic Star.

The latter's Demon Body sustained grievous damage, nearing its end.

Yet, the profound laws governing existence proved difficult to dismantle completely.

Utter annihilation would necessitate additional time.

The Frost Witch sighed inwardly.

Before departing for the Abyss, the Grand Council Chairman had imparted these words:

"Heavenly Chopping represents the tide of history, its very direction. As long as our Nora can initiate and conclude this war with elegance and success, we shall not need to seek aid; allies will naturally desert the astral world to join our war against the Abyss. This is the defining moment of our era!"

Indeed, his words proved prophetic.

Ever since the war commenced, innumerable external factors had been drawn into the conflict.

The Fire Sovereign, the Power Dragon, the Snow Goddess—these legendary figures emerged from obscurity, choosing to stand alongside Nora, their spirits united.

The Frost Witch cried out:

"Nora shall triumph!"

Countless voices joined in, forming a powerful chorus that dispelled the oppressive aura.

"Nora shall triumph!"