Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3189: 658: Gathering of the Dragons (part 3)

The Star Ancestor was rendered incandescent with fury!

To be frank, he had maintained his faith in the Ten Thousand Dragon King and the Star Beast.

Their illustrious exploits in combating nightmares within the astral world over the ages had been legendary, after all.

To think they would ultimately betray him!

His thoughts drifted, inevitably, to former times.

Back then, the Star Dragon King had vanquished the Blood Dark Dragon King, presenting this as a testament to his loyalty to gain entry into the astral world. Following this, he had dramatically ended his own life to lower his cultivation, thus professing fealty to the astral world.

It turned out to be nothing more than a ruse.

The Star Dragon King had endured immense hardship, suffering disgrace and shouldering tremendous burdens.

All of it was in preparation for the Heavenly Chopping move of today!

The Frost Witch’s heart was profoundly shaken.

"This must be the genuine might of the Multidimensional Plane!"

Hera’s heart was also deeply moved.

"Could all of this... be part of Father’s grand contingency plan?

I truly underestimated Father’s capabilities."

The Power Dragon boomed with laughter:

"Indeed, indeed, the Star Dragon King has returned to his rightful place!"

The Void Dragon let out a sky-rending roar.

"Charge! Let us reforge the Dragon Clan’s glory; it is our sacred obligation!"

At this juncture, all five colossal beasts were brimming with confidence. Unleashing primal roars, they assailed their foes with their formidable scales, razor-sharp claws, mighty tails, ferocious teeth, and torrents of flame.

It was as if the annals of history were repeating themselves.

The resplendent epoch that once belonged to the Dragon Clan briefly descended once more!

The Lord of Buried Stars made a shocking discovery.

Despite their furious efforts and fiery ascent, they struggled to breach the dragons’ blockade within a short span. Meanwhile, on the other flank, the Lord of Chaotic Stars was nearing the brink of collapse.

With every card from the Star Abyss played, the tide of battle remained unaltered.

Defeat was merely a matter of time.

...

The Bottomless Abyss.

The 630th layer, known as the Pale Death Land.

This desolate expanse, once the dominion of the [Dead Demon King Jike], was a macabre landscape of white bones and corrupted Undead, its very essence resembling inferno. Yet, it now stood entirely undefended.

In recent years, whispers of the Chaos Emperor’s breach of the Abyss had circulated widely.

Those possessing sufficient strength had abandoned the realm, fleeing the Abyss entirely.

The less capable either sought refuge in hidden enclaves or resigned themselves to an inevitable demise.

[The Dead Demon King] had absconded, making a hasty retreat. Recent intelligence indicated he had not proceeded toward the Star Realm Battlefield but was instead in hiding.

Deserting the fray, defying direct orders.

These were exemplary traditions among demons.

Levi remained unconcerned with pursuit.

These soldiers, having abandoned their armor and fled, would face retribution from the victorious army in due course; it was beyond his singular capacity to eradicate every demon.

His primary objective was to foster the growth of the Blood Battle Armor and the Shadow Dragon Group.

Annihilating as many demons as possible would suffice.

The Blood Battle Spirit ascended from the celestial dome, unleashing an aura of supreme dominance, enveloping numerous abandoned demons. They were absorbed into the boundless Blood Sea in its wake, becoming one with the countless malevolent spirits.

To date, its power had stabilized at the Supreme Realm.

Its progression was now aimed squarely at the Mid Stage.

The precise number of demons it had assimilated remained untallied.

Just as no one knew the exact number of demonic phantoms devoured by the Shadow Army.

Presently, a legion of nearly five thousand monsters, five hundred Demon Kings, and 49 Demon Emperors had amassed around Levi. He sensed his spiritual capacity was nearing its saturation point.

To augment the cadre of Demon Emperors, it would necessitate his personal ascent to the Supreme Realm.

Consequently, the Death, Disaster, and Lost Emperors halted their advance at the threshold of the Four Emperors' confluence. Even the Lord of Disaster could not breach the Supreme Realm, leaving Levi with a twinge of regret.

His spiritual might now approached a staggering 190,000.

Given another thousand years, he might realistically hope to attain the Supreme Realm.

All Six Great Emperor Dragons had successfully ascended to Level 8.

Their attainment of the Supreme Realm was projected to be roughly a thousand years hence.

A millennium represented a critical temporal benchmark.

Provided everyone could secure this duration for him.

At the latest, he would achieve advancement before the year 6000 of the Nora calendar.

He harbored the conviction that his composite profession, achieved through the fusion of [Ancestor Body] and [Soul of Chaos], would grant him unparalleled dominance, capable of quelling all opposition.

His absolute necessity was time!

He continued to maintain vigilant surveillance over Nora’s unfolding circumstances.

He wholeheartedly endorsed the unification of these Dragon Clan brethren.

The establishment of the Dragon Palace and the elevation of the Dragon Clan’s favorability were endeavors that had proven entirely worthwhile.

Those who attain the Dao gather plentiful followers; those who stray from the Dao attract but a few!

...

The Sorren Continent.

A figure clad in Black Armor infiltrated the Darkness stealthily, embarking on a clandestine mission to transcend the legendary Great Tribulation.

One month subsequently, accompanied by resounding peels of laughter.

A new Legendary Wizard emerged onto the scene.

It was the Purgatory Demon Sword.

A century prior.

The congress bestowed the remains of several Subordinate Gods, creatures under the Lord of Storm, upon the Purgatory Demon Sword. This action completed the creation of wind-element affinity items. Furthermore, using the remnants of the Brilliant Prison Dragon God, a Body Refining Artifact was forged: [Black Brilliance Heart].

To be precise, it represented a unique fusion of body refinement and spellcasting. Consequently, the Purgatory Demon Sword achieved a historic first, becoming a Legendary Wizard capable of dual cultivation in both body tempering techniques and spells.

It was also a dual practitioner of the wind and fire factions.

This was a spectacular achievement, an epoch-changing event when reviewed throughout Legendary history.

Unfortunately, everyone was engrossed in the ongoing war at the time.

Thus, his moment of triumph lacked an audience.

"From this moment on, I am Purgatory Sword Lord Soterros."

He contemplated his legendary title, whispering it to himself.

After a brief period of stabilizing his newfound realm.

The recently ascended legend then entered the Star Realm Battlefield.

...

Purgatory Sword Lord.

His Demiplane was named [Endless Sword Prison], a place where Sword Qi intertwined, a zone forbidden to life. His Legendary Witch Prime Minister was the [Black Brilliance Holy Dragon], and his Legendary Wizard Tool was the [Black King Demon Sword]. This sword had accompanied him through half his life, aiding him in advancing and slaying countless devils and demons.

His legendary honorific was: .

[Purgatory Lone Swordsman, Wind and Fire Born Dragon King].

During the past two hundred years of war, the School of Dreams’ [Final Fantasy] was tragically destroyed in the Heavenly Chopping war. Because of this, the Purgatory Demon Sword became the 40th remaining legendary wizard in existence.

...

Not long after.

The former son of Thousand Mountains Immortal, and the Lord of Gondor City, Lusio, successfully attained the Path of Dual Cultivation, proving himself as a legend. He became the second earth-fire faction wizard, following Duke Rumon, earning the legendary title [Son of the Volcano].