Wizard: Grinding experience starting with Knight's Breathing Technique

Chapter 430 One Punch! (Long chapter, please vote and subscribe!)

Nightmare World.

wilderness.

The Gluttonous General's fat jiggled in circles. She exuded an aura approaching mid-stage seventh level, and a smile played on her lips as she said:

"Triss, I never expected this! You actually dared to come to my door. Who gave you the courage? Was it that elusive Black Dragon Lord? Stop hiding, Black Dragon Lord, come out."

Triss laughed:

"You fat woman, your guess was quite accurate, my lord. Let's begin!"

A giant hand parted the void, and ripples spread outwards in layers.

Immediately afterwards, a figure dressed in black armor and carrying a greatsword stepped out.

In his palm, he also held a treasure shaped like a bewildering arena.

Li Wei asked:

"General Gluttony, are you interested in acknowledging me as your master and serving me? In that case, I can forgive and forget your repeated harassment of my Black Dragon Territory."

This Gluttonous General is quite strong, probably no weaker than the Snow Mountain Dragon King before its mid-stage advancement. For Li Wei, the value of killing it to obtain materials is definitely not as great as subduing it alive.

Moreover, there's not much material to collect from these humanoid nightmare creatures.

That pile of fat has no value other than for rendering oil; only the Nightmare Crystals are worth something.

Li Wei estimates that binge eating is likely caused by the fear of obesity among humans in some civilizations across multiple dimensions.

As far as he knew, the nightmare creature named after gluttony wasn't just the one in the Seven Deadly Sins City. There was also a powerful Nightmare Lord who was related to gluttony and seemed to be called the Devouring Demon Lord.

The Gluttonous General laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, even the Lord of Seven Deadly Sins and I are merely business partners. You actually want to take me as a slave? Do you even deserve it? Just because I'm a witch with a bit of looks?"

Triss teased:

"My lord, are you being looked down upon?"

Li Wei said calmly:

"Then forget I said anything. I just hope you won't regret it later. Let's see how you do it."

He just wanted to give gluttony a chance to survive, but his good intentions were misunderstood.

Overeating causes the fat on the belly to contract in circles, like a compressed spring.

boom!

A huge ball hurtled toward Levi at an unimaginable speed.

"Take this! Human Bomber Impact!"

Gluttony saw Li Wei, a level six peak expert, as his breakthrough point in this battle, planning to kill Li Wei first and then deal with Triss. He would pick on the weakest link first and defeat them one by one.

Snapped!

The long whip ripped through the air, shattering space wherever it passed and creating a void passage!

Although Li Wei had said before his arrival that he could withstand a level seven opponent, Triss was still somewhat unsure and wanted to shift the focus of the attack to herself.

However, Gluttony showed no intention of avoiding the situation.

The countless folds of fat on her back piled up like mountains, forming a natural and powerful defense. She was actually going to withstand Triss's whip attacks and kill Levi by sheer force!

Countless pieces of fat exploded, turning into white, oily substances. Upon contact with air, the fat ignited, creating towering flames that exploded, sending shockwaves surging outwards!

Triss had witnessed Gluttony before and used her protective force field to retreat. If these oils were splashed onto a person, they could burn for a long time, and even a seventh-ring force field couldn't withstand it for long.

Of course, Gluttony General also suffered greatly, having taken a direct hit from the Demon Dragon Whip. Dark marks appeared on the bones beneath his fat, causing him excruciating pain.

"Once I kill the Black Dragon Lord, I can deal with that woman at my own pace. If I can't win, I can always run away."

The next moment, something horrifying happened; the sound of her body being smashed to pieces that she had imagined did not come.

boom!

After a dull thud, it was as if a ball of flesh had hit a steel plate.

Not only that, a large, cold, steel-like hand gripped her neck tightly!

Li Wei was forced to retreat violently in mid-air, his armored boots rubbing against the void, sparks flying!

Rumble!

His body collided with a towering mountain of flesh and blood. The elastic mountain swayed, dissipating the enormous force, and Li Wei finally stopped.

Within his golden eyes, raging flames began to burn, and billions of flames descended, forming a domain with a diameter of ten kilometers. The power within his body rapidly expanded!

Crimson Emperor's Domain!

The Law of the Holy Symbols!

Lion King Battle Form!

Whale King's Power Manual!

The Ring of Fallen Stars!

The Gluttonous General stared in horror at the black dragon lord before him, whose face was now swollen and as large as a giant!

How could someone with the aura of a peak sixth-level cultivator possess such terrifying power? Is this the confidence he has as a dragon?

All the forces, like twisting a rope, were intertwined.

Before Li Wei could even throw a punch, the void trembled and shattered uncontrollably, his right arm adorned with the Fist of Doom.

A fist radiating golden light, like a black hole, devoured all the surrounding matter!

The seventh-level earth element crystal core flashed and then vanished, releasing all the power stored within.

"Ground-shaking Lowercut!"

Li Wei unleashed a powerful strike, sending the ball arcing gracefully downwards.

This punch looked simple and unadorned, yet it seemed to conform to some kind of rule of power.

Li Wei discovered that the Iron Fist Clan's secret techniques were not simple!

There is a sense of profound understanding of the ultimate simplicity within it.

boom!

His most powerful punch ever landed from above on Gluttony's head.

The thick layer of grease adhering to the outside vanished in an instant.

The immense force spread outwards, and her head, like a watermelon split open, cracked crisply, splattering fragrant oils. Li Wei's golden gravitational light shone brightly, repelling all these disgusting splashes.

The Gluttonous General's bloated body was slammed to the ground by an uppercut!

Rumble!

The mountains trembled and collapsed, the earth cracked open, and many nightmare creatures were reduced to dust in the battle between the gods.

The fatty meat was torn apart piece by piece, and red and white grease splattered over a radius of hundreds of miles.

Watching this scene, Triss's mouth agape, her breathing heavy, her chest heaving. Even as a seventh-ring wizard, she could hardly contain her excitement.

The battle had just begun, and she had only swung her whip once.

Then they saw Gluttony suddenly explode, turning into billions of pieces of flesh.

You promised to call me to fight alongside you? So you just want me to watch your personal show? Li Wei, that kid, is so cunning! He's putting on an act just to look cool.

Dust flew everywhere, and bits of flesh fell, covering the ground.

A giant crater, five kilometers in diameter, has formed, its depth unfathomable.

It was filled with still-wriggling red and white matter, grease, broken intestines, digestive matter, broken bones, eyeballs... and a stomach that had survived the horrific explosion without suffering any damage.

Triss's expression hardened, and her brows furrowed.

"No breath, all other organs are blown away, but the stomach is still there. Is he dead or not?"

Li Wei felt the lingering shadow of danger.

He raised his hand, and six great suns blazed across the sky, crashing down into the giant pit below.

Rumble!

Towering flames shot into the sky, combined with the grease that filled the air and the ground, creating an incredibly terrifying fire. Wherever the grease splattered, a hundred miles around became a sea of ​​fire, releasing countless amounts of energy. Li Wei lamented that it was a pity, as he had originally intended to have it collected to use as fuel for those mechs.

Suddenly.

Li Wei's figure flickered, he picked up Triss, and teleported frantically to a distant place.

Within the sea of ​​fire, the aura of something terrifying began to surge forth.

The entire arena seemed to tremble.

A hoarse, unpleasant female voice rang out.

"Black Dragon Lord! You deserve to die! The most perfect body I painstakingly created over thousands of years has been ruined by you!"

A red, crescent-shaped fleshy ball, hundreds of meters in diameter, rose into the air, wreathed in boundless flames. Thousands of human eyes opened on its surface, all staring at Li Wei with intense resentment.

Levi put Triss down and stared intently at her.

The woman blushed slightly and asked in confusion:

"Is this a stomach?"

Li Weidao:

"Yes, this guy isn't dead. That punch just now only shattered the shell it created. Its true form is unharmed. I was wrong. Gluttony isn't a humanoid nightmare creature; it really is just a... stomach."

He had initially thought the stomach was a rare find from the Gluttony General, and almost tried to collect it.

However, upon further reflection, he realized that he had not yet seen the true spirit of this monster.

With the added warning of danger, he ultimately managed to hold back.

Otherwise, he would definitely have been ambushed by the Gluttonous General who was pretending to be dead.

Triss joked:

"Thank goodness, that scared me to death. I thought you were strong enough to kill a level 7 person with one punch."

Li Wei had been wondering the same thing. While his punch was powerful, it shouldn't have been enough to instantly kill a level seven opponent.

"Let's be careful from now on."

As she spoke, Triss flicked her long whip, and a towering image of a female healer appeared behind her. Carrying a medicine basket, her figure was graceful and her beauty breathtaking. She possessed 15 healer marks, shimmering with a seven-colored luster, including 12 sixth-ring marks and 3 seventh-ring marks. Generally speaking, mastering 3 healer marks corresponding to one's cultivation level, along with sufficient spiritual power, allows one to advance to the senior level. It's worth noting that only by learning a soul spell of the same cultivation level can one imprint a healer mark. If a higher-level cultivator learns a lower-level spell, it's merely equivalent to mastering a new spell, not enough to imprint a healer mark.

Li Wei glanced at it and realized that Triss was indeed formidable.

It has only been 220 years since I advanced to the seventh ring, and I have already met the requirement of using Yuan Soul magic. All that's left is to improve my spiritual power to become a senior seventh ring cultivator.

Those who can break through a minor realm every two or three hundred years at the seventh level are considered top geniuses. Therefore, their chances of advancing to the eighth level in the future are quite high.

Of course, she still can't compare to Levi. After all, Triss is twice Levi's age.

The monster, which Li Wei called the "Gluttonous Stomach," split open a huge gash, from which endless oil poured out, making the sea of ​​fire even more powerful.

The girl of medicine, surrounded by black silk scarves, parted the sea of ​​fire, and unleashed a barrage of innate spells accompanied by her whip, striking towards the Gluttonous Stomach. The Soul Artifact, 【Black Secret】, had also been refined by Triss to the Seventh Realm, possessing considerable power.

at the same time.

Nine-colored divine light illuminated the heavens and earth. Amidst the rising winds and surging clouds, a nine-headed imperial dragon descended from the sky. The emperor's longsword slashed down, its sword energy scattering the sea of ​​fire. A man and a dragon charged into the fray.

"What a pity, this guy tricked me into using one of my ultimate moves."

Li Wei was confident that if an ordinary seventh-ring wizard had taken that punch head-on, his physical body would have been shattered, leaving only his primordial spirit to escape.

While the sorcerer was suppressing Gluttony's stomach, Levi and Triss each cast their own elemental soul spells.

Thunder Dragon Technique!

Fish-Dragon Technique!

A jet-black thunder dragon and a blue fish dragon rushed into the sea of ​​fire and exploded with a roar!

Lightning flashed everywhere, and electric snakes darted about.

The fish-dragon transformed into a raging flood, extinguishing the surrounding flames. Electricity and water intertwined, launching a double deadly attack that clung to the gluttonous stomach, causing it unbearable pain.

It tried to escape many times, but was stopped by its desperate struggle and Triss's long whip.

Without the protection of a physical body, its strength was greatly reduced, and it was no match for Levi and Triss.

Above Li Wei's head, the Purple Light Sword floated, gathering power, with endless golden elemental energy converging within it, radiating a terrifying aura.

Triss, standing nearby, laughed:

"You're all studying this, it makes me want to research one too."

Li Wei pointed his finger, and the purple light sword whistled away.

He joked:

"If you'd like to learn, madam, you can go to Middle-earth and find my friend Victor. He's an expert in this field, and he'll give you a 50% discount on the tuition."

Triss rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm not stupid. I can learn from you for free, why would I go to Viktor?"

puff.

The two were chatting and laughing.

The Purple Light Sword found a wound, pierced the rubbery skin of the Gluttonous Stomach, and plunged inside, wreaking havoc. Without its accompanying sword spirit, the secret sword's power was considerably weaker than before, but with the help of the Shaman, inflicting a level seven wound was still achievable.

The gluttonous stomach howled in agony, opening its blood-red maw to suck in all the surrounding sea of ​​fire, and then opening another crack in its stomach.

"burst!"

A round of crimson beads flew out and exploded!

The terrifying power sent the medicine-wielding girl, who was wrapped in a black silk scarf, flying away.

The Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon and the Thunder Emperor were similarly much thinner in appearance.

The blockade, a desperate struggle, has cracked open.

"Black Dragon Lord, I will not let you get away with this!"

The Gluttonous Stomach escaped into the void through its opening, only to find a purple cauldron emerging from it, radiating brilliant light. Caught off guard, it was sucked into the cauldron.

"Damn it!"

Inside the purple cauldron, the gluttonous stomach bounced and slammed around like a ball, illuminating all the carved magic array patterns around it, and causing the cauldron to tremble incessantly. This was a top-grade magical artifact; any other fine magical artifact would have been shattered quickly by the impact.

Li Wei solemnly said:

"Madam, prepare for the final blow!"

The Medicine Maiden flew over and stood beside the cauldron, raising her long whip, its dazzling magical light swirling around it.

The nine-headed imperial dragon and four earth spirit soldiers surrounded and encircled the Purple Sacred Cauldron.

With a sudden stomp, the Emperor rose from the back of the nine-headed Emperor Dragon, disappearing into the void like a golden lightning bolt. Its body continued to grow taller, and its aura became increasingly imposing!

The roc soars to the ninth heaven, striking down three thousand peaks!

Click.

The void shattered.

The emperor's figure descended, invincible, his aura of "who else but me?" swirling around the emperor's sword!

Sacrificing one's life for righteousness, fighting against heaven and earth!

The moves from "The War King's Manual" and "The Eagle's Divine Codex" are perfectly combined to unleash an ultimate sword strike!

At the same time, a hole was opened in the crucible.

The stomach of gluttony leaped out, pleading in a panic:

"Black Dragon Lord, spare me! I will surrender to you!"

Li Wei sneered.

"Too late!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Led by the Chaos Sword Qi, the attacks of the Demon Dragon Whip and the Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon all slammed into the Gluttonous Stomach!

An energy shockwave, even more terrifying than Li Wei's [Ground-Shaking Hook], swept across the heavens and earth, scattering the clouds in the sky and blasting and shattering rocks on the ground!

From the Gluttonous Stomach at the center of the attack came heart-wrenching screams of pain. The crescent-shaped fleshy ball was torn apart, like pieces of rags, scattering across the sky and earth.

A phantom spirit floated out from within, only to be caught in a spider web by Leon, who had been waiting nearby, and smoothly disappeared into the air.

"Heave-ho, heave-ho! Leon, attack!"

Li Wei estimated that after this wave, once Lyon had finished digesting all the stockpiled soul cans, he should be close to advancing to level seven.

Along the way, it seems that as long as there is enough soul, this little guy does not have any so-called bottlenecks at all. He breaks through them all very smoothly. Breaking through bottlenecks is as easy as eating and drinking.

Judging from the appearance, the Dark Emperor that the minotaur mentioned is definitely Leon.

Good heavens, I've actually kept a former Hades Emperor as a pet.

This is at least a level 10 being!

With his true spirit captured by Leon, he was truly dead, with no possibility of resurrection. Li Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle proved to be even more difficult than he had imagined.

As expected of a general from Seven Sins City. The Arrogant General, stronger than her, and the city lord at the peak of level seven, are sure to be even more troublesome. We need to be careful from now on.

After the fire died down, the scorched earth, scarred and devastated, was now devoid of fat and grease. Only pieces of charred cloth, resembling tripe, remained intact.

Li Weidao:

"Madam, we'll split these 50/50."

Triss said:

"Sure, I'll see if I can develop some new medicines."

Li Wei felt that these pieces of cloth were perfect for crafting magical artifacts, specifically those used to contain and seal enemies, similar to the "human race bag" from Journey to the West. They could also be used to craft protective clothing-type magical artifacts; in short, their uses were endless.

"Let's go."

Li Wei looked at Triss, who was in a daze, and said.

The fighting here is too intense; it's not advisable to linger.

Triss nodded.

She was just saying it casually.

But after today's battle, she discovered that Li Wei's strength, if unleashed at full power, seemed to be no less than hers... and perhaps even surpassed it.

Hundreds of years ago, the scenes of her first encounter with that cautious, third-ringed wizard still flashed through her mind. Looking back, the gap between the third and sixth rings was almost closed by him… From then on, it was a one-sided crushing victory. What's most terrifying is that she herself is a genius; her cultivation is by no means slow, otherwise, she wouldn't have caught the eye of the Black Abyss Walker and been taken as a student.

"Sigh, it really feels like a dream."

Triss sighed softly.

Li Wei asked:

"What's wrong, ma'am?"

Triss shook her head and remained silent.

After a long silence, he finally spoke:

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel like time is a cruel mistress, I'm getting old."

Li Wei laughed:

"Madam, what are you saying? By mortal standards, we are all old, but by wizard standards, we are all in our prime. Moreover, as long as we are not nearing the end of our lifespan, with the accumulation of knowledge and the increase of magic, wizards are always vigorous in their old age, and the older they get, the stronger they become. How can you say we are old?"

Triss snorted:

"Forget it, a freakish genius like you wouldn't understand."

Li Wei defended himself by saying:

"I'm not a pervert..."

……

a few days later.

Nightmare World.

Outside the Black Dragon Territory lies a chaotic wilderness.

"Kill them! Wipe out the bugs!"

"Protect Black Dragon Territory!"

The vampire dragon, leading the dragon palace, and the infant dragon, leading an army of nightmare creatures, are fighting against clouds of "dark clouds," with magical light shining brightly across the heavens and earth!

Where the dark clouds pass, a black storm follows like a shadow.

Upon closer inspection, these were not dark clouds, but a swarm of nightmare creatures the size of hounds, resembling locusts.

They are emaciated, with sharp teeth, and their heads are all kinds of strange shapes, including sallow-faced, emaciated humans and various animals.

The vast majority of these nightmare creatures are below level one in strength, with only a small number of individuals possessing level two or three strength.

Their scientific name is *Hunger worm* or *Nightmare locust*.

Individually, they are weak, but their populations often number in the millions. Every so often, they erupt in large numbers in the Nightmare World, devouring the Nightmare Mother Tree in their wake if they are not eradicated in time.

Although the Famine Worms are small and easily defeated, they can form powerful negative energy storms by swarming together, making them difficult to completely eradicate. Furthermore, they lay a vast number of eggs, which are scattered throughout the underground of the Nightmare World, making them virtually impossible to eliminate.

The locust plague cycle is divided into three types: minor, medium, and major years.

The Lesser Nightmare Festival occurs only once every hundred years and is quite small in scale. Most Nightmare Lords can easily overcome it by paying a small price and can also harvest a large number of Nightmare Crystals, which can be used as fertilizer for the Mother Tree.

Once every thousand years, the locust plague will reach an extremely terrifying level, capable of easily sweeping across most small and medium-sized multiverses. Furthermore, the population will give rise to terrifying special individuals called "Famine Predators," which possess strength of level six or higher.

The Great Year occurs only once every ten thousand years. Each time it is born, it brings great turmoil to the Nightmare World, forming an ultimate locust plague capable of sweeping across large planes. It may even give birth to a "Famine Tyrant" and a "Famine Queen" comparable to level nine or even level ten powerhouses!

Every Lunar New Year, the territory of the Nightmare Overlord is swallowed up by locust plagues.

The native inhabitants of the Nightmare World are no longer surprised by locust plagues.

In other words, the nightmare was powerful enough that any other civilization would have perished long ago.

However, the locust plague came and went quickly.

Their lifespan is extremely short; even special individuals like the Famine Tyrant and the Famine Queen do not survive for long.

Including the queen, the lifespan of all locusts is no more than one year; the stronger they are, the longer they live.

If each territory can successfully survive this year, it will reap abundant benefits.

In particular, the Nightmare Mother Tree can thrive and even give rise to new unclaimed territories in some chaotic wildernesses, where new Mother Tree saplings can grow.

This is the perfect opportunity for the various lords to expand.

This locust plague is just a once-in-a-century event, a minor one.

Black Dragon Territory has already been crossed several times.

The locust plague can be eradicated entirely by relying on the army of nightmare creatures in the territory, without needing the Dragon Palace's retainers.

So Li Wei didn't pay much attention to it.

However, he knew this from the history of the Nightmare World.

The next century after this locust plague, in Nora 251, will be a locust plague that occurs only once every thousand years.

At that time, it would be necessary to get support from all the major battle groups to prevent the territory from being lost.

After a thousand-year locust plague, another thousand years later, in Nora's year 1251, will be a "great year".

This is what worries Li Wei.

At the rate of development of him and his territory, even a thousand years later, it would still be insufficient to withstand a level nine locust plague.

At that point, all we can do is hope that a level-nine locust plague doesn't come our way.

It would be best to find the Blood Rain Overlord or the Khorne Overlord, and incidentally resolve Li Wei's worries.

According to Li Wei's analysis, the Famine Worms were likely formed from the fear of hunger experienced by most beings across multiple dimensions.

He was a superhuman, devoid of sensation. But for most ordinary people and living beings, their primary concern wasn't whether they could break through to a higher level, but whether they would starve to death tomorrow.

a few days later.

The locust plague was completely eradicated without causing any further disturbance.

Mountains of nightmare crystals piled up at the foot of the Nightmare Tree.

The Vampire Dragon said:

"My lord, the locust plague is over."

Li Weidao:

"Well done, go find the Black Lotus Beast and claim your reward."

The vampire dragon rubbed its claws together like a fly rubbing its hands.

"Thank you, boss."

After consuming a few more Dragon Scale Fruits, it felt it could also make a breakthrough to the mid-stage of level six and catch up with its elder brother, the Black Lotus Beast.

In recent years, since the third sister, the Infant Dragon, became the Nightmare Lord, its growth rate has been like it's on steroids, almost catching up with it, putting it under great pressure.

……

Five years later.

Nora, 156.

The Dark Lands, the Sauron Panplane.

In the deep space, some distance from Nora, there exists a white world.

This is a medium-sized plane called the Land of Wind.

The storms that encircle the world never cease, and the crystal walls at the edge of the world are covered with cracks, seemingly being pulled and swallowed by an invisible force.

The Land of Wind is the homeland of the Wind Spirit Clan.

This is a group that is born with the ability to control airflow.

This day.

The capital city, Kurkan.

All the Wind Spirits knelt before the corpse of a colossal beast a thousand meters long, a sorrowful and desolate atmosphere pervading the air.

These wind spirits have bodies that are as light and soft as cotton candy, and they can also change shape at will.

They have no feet, only vortexes like fish tails that allow them to float in the air.

The leader is a level six powerhouse and also the high priest of the tribe, responsible for issuing divine pronouncements.

"The Wind Dragon God has shed his mortal body and entered his divine kingdom in the astral plane. All the Wind Spirits bid farewell to the Wind God."

"By the Dragon God!"

"By the Dragon God!"

"May the Dragon God protect us in the astral realm!"

The ballads echo, a lament for civilization.

High in the sky, black crows circled.

Among them was a blue raven, standing out from the crowd; it was none other than A-Ya.

Its eyes were bright and piercing as it stared at the giant beast's corpse on the ground.

To be precise, it was a flat-bodied creature that vaguely resembled a dragon.

Its body is as soft as a white cloud, changing freely with the shape of the wind. This is the [Wind-shaped Dragon], a rare wind-type sub-dragon species.

Surrounding it was an endless aura of death and twilight, indicating that it had died of natural causes. In its lifetime, its strength had reached the seventh level, the pinnacle of a wind-type dragon. Unfortunately, even the long-lived dragon race could not escape the cycle of birth, aging, sickness, and death.

On its forehead was a glittering crystal, containing a rich storm power. This pleased A'ya greatly.

If you were to cut them off and decorate the area around your nest, they would surely attract female crows, wouldn't they?

And those scales on its body, as soft as gauze, could they be woven into the most beautiful window screen in the world?

A Crow made up its mind; it was determined to take the dragon with it.

Suddenly.

A pirate ship descended from the sky, carrying a group of bald wizards. If they weren't cave wizards, then who were they?

"Hahaha, so many alien races! Capture them all, sell them on the black market, and we can make a fortune... Wait, there's even a level seven sub-dragon corpse! This is amazing!"

"Yes, it's been tough. We've finally made some progress. Since the death of the Water General, life has become increasingly difficult. The Black Dragon Boss is so unpredictable; it's impossible to serve him."

On the pirate ship, there were two sixth-circle crypt wizards and a group of mid-level wizards, all fully armed and exuding a murderous aura, clearly having fought their way through countless battles.

"My men, follow me and kill them!"

"Let's show these barbarians the power of a wizard!"

The cave wizard rushed down.

The Wind Spirits, who had just emerged from the somber atmosphere, showed no sign of fighting spirit in their eyes.

An ancient fable states that the fall of the Dragon God will also mark the end of the Kingdom of Wind.

Resistance is pointless; they have no future.

The cave wizards had just launched their attack when a sudden change occurred.

But then they saw their pirate ship being smashed down by icebergs that appeared out of nowhere. A bright light flashed, and the inferior protective array quickly shattered.

Rumble!

A massive ice sword, hundreds of meters long, slashed down!

The pirate ship was cut in half.

On the hilt of the greatsword, a beautiful blue raven stands on one leg, its gaze calm and profound, exuding both handsomeness and composure.

"Gagaga!"

The cave wizards were dumbfounded.

They were so preoccupied with burning, killing, and looting that they didn't even notice the crow.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing?!"

"Damn it, we can't go back!"

"Brothers, kill the crows first!"

About fifteen minutes later.

"Run! That crow is too strong! [One-eared] Boss is dead! [Three-legged] Boss escaped!"

"A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle! Let's retreat!"

"Don't kill me! Brother Crow, spare my life!"

High above the heavens.

The blue raven fought against many opponents and held its own.

After killing a sixth-ring veteran crypt wizard, another sixth-ring player immediately abandoned his teammate and ran away.

A group of cave wizards scattered like birds and beasts.

"Gagaga".

Ayak's icy wings shot out, and pirates perished one by one.

In the end, except for the escaped sixth-circle wizard, the others all died on the spot.

Even if they didn't die, they wouldn't be able to return; the ship was gone.

Aya's combat power is in no way inferior to that of a combat-type companion spirit like Snow King.

With Li Wei's perfected sixth-ring cultivation, these cave wizards were truly insignificant.

That's why it can travel safely and worry-free in the dark.

Given its intelligence and abilities, unless it exists at level seven, no one can keep it.

The Wind Spirit Clan members stared in awe at the handsome blue raven.

This was the strongest being they had ever seen besides the Wind Dragon God!

The Wind Spirit Clan Chief greeted them in the Wind Spirit language.

"Thank you, Raven God!"

Everyone expressed their gratitude.

"Could the Raven God be an incarnation of the Dragon God?"

"Yes, otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen in this world?"

"No wonder the ancient prophecy also said that when the Dragon God falls and the world ends, the [Divine Bird of Destiny] will come to save us!"

"Was it prophesied? I've never heard of it."

"Never mind all that, just praise the Raven God!"

The Wind Spirits chimed in, each saying something in turn. A'Ya couldn't understand them, but instinctively felt they were praising her.

In reality, it simply didn't want the corpse of that level seven dragon to fall into the hands of the cave wizard.

This thing should rightfully belong to me, Aya!

Remembering its master's instructions, it opened its mouth and spat out a small spaceship.

At the bow of the ship, a benevolent-looking figure in white robes, Gandalf, appeared, speaking in the common wizarding tongue:

"I am Gandalf, from the Wizarding World. Due to the unavoidable force of the Great Plane Crossing, your civilization may be heading towards destruction. Those who wish to survive, please board the ship. The ship's autopilot will guide you to the new world. There, the myriad races of the Sauron panplanet will find their new home!"

This passage was pre-recorded to facilitate the rescue of some innocent small and medium-sized civilizations.

Of course, it can also attract more laborers to work in the Ancient Dragon Continent and participate in the bloody battle.

These spaceships are the cheapest kind, with no protective systems, and are mainly used as transportation.

The isolated Wind Spirit Clan has no knowledge of the common language of wizards.

But it is clear that this is the Noah's Ark bestowed by the divine bird of destiny, meant to save them.

Aya opened its beak, its belly, like a miniature Doraemon pocket, and took in the enormous dragon corpse before slowly departing.

"God took away His previous incarnation!"

"The Dragon God has been reincarnated as the Raven God!"

"Praise be to the Raven God!"

The Wind Spirits quickly boarded the ship.

"Chieftain, it seems the spaceship can't hold it all."

"It can fit. We're the Wind Spirit Clan, we're just air, we can squeeze in."

Aya embarked on her journey once again.

It has been traveling alone in this vast, dark land for eighty years.

The legend of the Divine Bird of Destiny may spread to more smaller planes.

……

Middle-earth.

The Tower of Dawn.

A secluded place.

Viktor opened his eyes, unleashing his sixth-ring limit mental power.

"That's my limit. It's just a pity that I don't have enough Yuan Soul spells. I've only mastered 3. The passing grade that the main body gave me was 12."

Although there are 12, there's no need to strive for excellent or top-tier spells like the original.

Anything that can enhance the power of the secret sword is acceptable.

The three spells he currently possesses are all sixth-ring spells that are primarily supportive.

For example, "Level 6 Metal Enhancement", "Advanced Sharpening", "Metal Riot" and the like.

These spells are primarily designed to maximize the power of the secret sword, continuously stacking and strengthening its attack power!

As long as you kill the enemy with one sword strike, you don't need to defend. This is the philosophy and confidence of the Sword Sect!

Of course, that's true.

You still need to master a few defensive and escape spells to increase the margin for error in assassinations.

In addition, to enhance the sword's effectiveness against demons, Li Wei also gave Victor a spell from the Light faction called "Holy Light Entanglement." As the name suggests, it imbues the sword with holy light attributes, making every strike against demons a critical hit, every strike a raging inferno.

Gandalf came to visit.

He said with a beaming smile:

"Victor, the once-in-a-millennium Roger's Feast is just around the corner. You must have been invited, right? Are you going? There's a big auction after the feast; there might be some good stuff."

The Roger Feast is a traditional festival passed down from the legendary wizard Roger the Platinum Wind.

On this day, Roger's legacy organization, the Platinum Tower, will host a gathering of many prominent figures in the witch world.

Everyone shared their experiences in spiritual practice, strengthened their friendships, and made progress together.

Victor asked:

"Is there a breakthrough potion? If not, we won't go."

Gandalf said:

"I'm not sure about the potion, but it definitely has the formula for the seventh-ring breakthrough potion. Although Ms. Triss will probably give me the formula, it's always good to collect more formulas. Let's go together. After all, it's being held at the Metallurgical School's dojo. You might gain something from it. It's a once-in-a-millennium event... Besides, I'll be there too."

Gandalf is now a fifth-ring apothecary and is striving to reach the sixth ring. He is also very dedicated to collecting potion recipes.

"All right."

Viktor thought about it and decided to go and take a look, hoping to collect some more useful elemental spells.

In recent years, the metallurgical school has also frequently invited Viktor to give lectures.

However, he doesn't like being high-profile, and he's been too busy, so he hasn't gone yet.

Fire Dragon Shop.

Gandalf greeted him.

"Ace, go to the auction. Victor went too."

Victor stood with his hands behind his back. He noticed an ordinary-looking black bag tied around the infant Jesus's waist and asked:

"It's been years, what kind of magical artifacts have you forged this time?"

The Holy Infant laughed:

"This is the [Bag of Gluttony], it is extremely powerful, and it was made for me."

The earliest storage item I used when I embarked on my wizarding journey was called the "Gluttony Bag," which can be considered a kind of commemoration and sentimentality.

The Holy Infant said again:

"I happen to be short of some refining materials lately, let's go together. With more people, we can help each other if we're attacked by the Council of Ten Thousand Races. By the way, Gandalf, how's your 'Ten-Winged Heavenly Dragon Body Refining Technique' coming along?"

Gandalf sighed:

"This body-refining method is indeed much more difficult than that of the Eight-Armed Demon God. I have been cultivating for more than 30 years and have only reached the fourth level of the realm. If I want to master it, I'm afraid I will have to reach the seventh level of the realm."

Listen to this speech from Versailles; he truly lives up to his reputation as Gandalf.

Before leaving.

Alexandra and Ashe quickly followed.

"Master, we've also received an invitation, hehe."

The Holy Infant laughed:

"Let's go together then."

Both women recently advanced to the sixth-ring senior level, greatly increasing their strength. With their swords combined, they can fight against sixth-ring perfected warriors, making them quite formidable bodyguards.

Every time the Holy Infant goes out, it is mentally prepared to be targeted.

The five boarded Gandalf's Phantom 60, which was far ahead of them, and quickly headed towards the Bronze Age.

The invited Yuanhun Wizards for this grand event are basically all geniuses.

It might be quite lively then.

……

Ancient Dragon Continent.

Training Course.

Li Wei chanted incantations and unleashed a palm strike, sending a pillar of fire, radiating intense heat and molten metal, soaring into the sky. Everything in its path was either melted or forged into the river of metal.

"The power is impressive. As expected of a dual-sector spell, it's even stronger than the Six Yang Explosion at the same cultivation level. Moreover, for me, the difficulty of cultivating dual-sector spells isn't much higher than that of single-sector spells. I can collect more of them in the future."

Over the years, he has mastered all four major spells: Blood of the Earth King, Molten Destruction, Holy Flame Giant, and Shining Eye, and has cultivated them to the thirteenth level. He only needs to work hard to break through to the sixth ring.

Besides.

The Nightmare Dragon Breathing Technique has also broken through to the mid-stage of level six, and the diameter of the [Nightmare Domain] has reached six kilometers.

This means the Nightmare Clone's range of movement is now wider. The Nightmare Clone is very powerful, but its weakness lies in its limited range; enemies can easily evade it, so its range must be expanded as much as possible.

High above the heavens.

Triss's pink airship floated by, and the lady urged:

"Li Wei, hurry up."

Li Weidao:

"She's here, but it's a pity. Baihua is in seclusion, so she won't be able to catch up with the excitement."

Levi wouldn't be interested in a regular wizarding gathering.

However, he still wanted to experience Roger's Banquet.

He simply wanted to learn more about the extraordinary person who created the [Infinite Soul Technique].

Roger, the Platinum Wind!

One of the greatest legendary wizards since Sauron!

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