Wizard: Grinding experience starting with Knight's Breathing Technique

Chapter 432 Demigod's Relics! (Long chapter, please vote and subscribe!)

Middle-earth.

A wizarding warband is resting in a valley.

They are the Mountain Giants Chapter, responsible for patrolling Middle-earth and also responding to the Council's calls to maintain order at major events, such as Roger's Feast. The leader of the Mountain Giants Chapter is Soraya, a seventh-circle wizard and Laplace's cousin.

The group members are chatting right now.

"At Roger's banquet this time, those bastards from the Council of All Races who only dare to launch sneak attacks didn't even come to cause trouble."

"Yes, we lay in ambush for three days and three nights, but not a single person came."

"The Council of All Races has failed in its assassination attempts over the years. The Fire Dragon Master alone has caused them repeated failures and heavy losses. Perhaps they have given up this time. I am sure they are waiting to launch a sneak attack when we are too busy after the blood war begins."

That makes sense.

Soraya said:

"We cannot let our guard down; the enemy is most likely to strike when we relax."

As the saying goes, "The righteous path is one foot high, but the evil path is ten feet high."

The people in the Council of All Races have also become more shrewd, using various forms of reconnaissance, counter-reconnaissance, traps, and counter-traps to outmaneuver and counter the Council of Wizards.

This caused several subsequent fishing operations by the Wizarding Council to fail.

Soraya had barely finished speaking when she received an alarm call.

"Three Level 6 Amethyst Race members have appeared near the Crimson Realm Portal 4, and a Soul Wizard from Norn City has been severely injured! Nearby warbands are rushing over immediately."

"Three Blackrock Clan members have appeared at Hell's Realm Portal 5! Calling for backup."

"Azure Realm Portal 7..."

Soraya's mind changed.

"Gandalf seems to have just returned from the Bronze Age."

She immediately tried to contact Gandalf, but there was no answer.

In this situation, either Gandalf is in seclusion or he is fighting.

It's obvious... it's the latter!

Soraya commanded:

"Set up a pre-departure teleportation array, locate the position, teleportation gate number 3."

Soraya gazed at the busy wizard and fell into deep thought.

Gandalf, along with the Dragon Master, Victor, and a host of other geniuses, returned together; many hands make light work.

Even with a level seven assassin, they should be able to hold out for a while.

If Viktor is given an opportunity, it's not impossible for him to turn the tables and kill him.

Old man, you can't die!

……

Portal 3.

After the banquet team disembarked, they were met with a fierce attack.

A streak of blood-red light suddenly shot out.

Gandalf's body was instantly covered by the Vidyaraja Armor and the Citroën Armor!

boom!

The two top-grade magical artifacts trembled under the fierce attack, but did not crack.

However, the aftershocks of the force, which were difficult to stop, still blasted Gandalf several miles away. After landing on the ground, he roared!

"The White Elephant Ancient God!"

Accompanied by the roar of the ancient elephant god, the phantom of a white elephant descended from the sky and merged with Gandalf.

A layer of rubber-like elephant king armor appeared on his body, with mysterious patterns that exuded a savage aura!

Gandalf, a seasoned veteran of the Sixth Ring, unleashed his aura and vanished in a flash.

The ancient god unleashed a punch, shattering a beam of blood-red light. The beam of blood-red light was aimed at Victor.

Viktor sat upright in the void, surrounded by a six-ring protective array that flashed with a six-pointed star pattern. Golden rays of light shot into the sky, forming a golden barrier that protected him.

This is a small protective magic array, the Golden Guardian Barrier, that he specially purchased to facilitate casting spells and building up power to counterattack enemies in emergencies.

Gandalf said:

"Rest assured and gather your strength; we will protect you."

Victor said:

"You guys should be careful too. The enemy has a level seven expert, and they seem to be quite formidable."

The Holy Infant, holding a feather fan, descended from the sky, and the Nine Dragon Umbrella of Purgatory transformed into a canopy that covered the sky, adding another layer of protection.

The two dragonborn witches combined their swords, unleashing a river of ice and fire that annihilated several streaks of blood.

Alexandra sighed:

"As expected, Master, you are still a hot commodity in the Council of All Races."

Aisha was also helpless. She thought she could get away with it this time, but it seems she was too happy too soon.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the Nine Dragons Umbrella of Purgatory trembled violently, and the level seven blood light from Cagalli also struck instantly!

boom!

The explosion of blood and light sent the ancient umbrella flying.

Immediately afterwards, another streak of blood-red light struck. It was too fast; there was no chance to react at all!

boom!

The Holy Infant, who was protecting Victor's side, was also blown away.

Fortunately, he was protected by the Citroën Armor and the Snow King, and was unharmed. In fact, these blood-red beams were the Blood Angels' ultimate killing techniques, even more powerful than the spells of ordinary seventh-ring wizards.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Six more streaks of blood-red light suddenly attacked!

The wizards used all their skills, holding a fixed point around Victor, and layer upon layer of protection appeared!

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion projected a crimson fireball across the wilderness, within which the light of various spells shone brightly!

In an instant, a platinum star, as bright as the sun, streaked across the sky, bursting open and crushing the crimson fireball!

The golden elemental power within a radius of twenty miles began to stir restlessly, churning and surging into the platinum star.

Yuanhun Wuxiang - Taibai Jinxing!

Beneath Venus, four colossal shamanic figures of varying shapes and sizes stand, a truly awe-inspiring sight.

Demon-Suppressing King, Purple Extreme Holy Dragon, Cold Dragon Lying in the River, Beautiful Dragon Queen!

They were all shamans listed on the Shamanic Ranking. But compared to Venus, they all seemed to pale in comparison.

This was the first time Victor had used the Archangel to kill an enemy. The Infant and Gandalf were alright; they were all on the same side and knew what was going on. Alyssandra and Ashe, who had never witnessed such a thing before, stared wide-eyed, utterly shocked.

Alexandra exclaimed:

"Using the stars as a divine guide, it's grand and majestic!"

In the cold dragon, Aisha calmed her mind.

"These are not just stars; look closely."

But amidst the dazzling stars, a figure in a green robe, ethereal and otherworldly, could be faintly seen.

His face was obscured, yet he exuded a terrifying aura of killing intent that soared to the heavens!

Victor looked at his companions who were protecting him and said:

"Gentlemen, the counterattack has begun."

On my side, everything is ready. We're just waiting for everyone to join forces, surround those three alien races, and deliver a fatal blow!

"My fists can't wait any longer."

Gandalf rubbed his hands together, the Holy Infant's gaze was stern, and the two women had solemn expressions.

The Star Sword above Victor's head merged with Venus.

In an instant, the figure in green robes practicing swordsmanship amidst the stars seemed to come alive.

His deep gaze looked into the sky, he raised his arm, pointed his long sword to the heavens, and uttered a single, embroidered utterance!

"kill!"

One after another, illusory figures riding the wind and wielding swords emerged from Venus. Each of them held a Qingfeng sword and exuded an incomparably sharp killing intent and even sword intent. They swept up Gandalf and the others and disappeared from the battlefield in an instant.

This is the Sword Immortal's expedition!

The Dark Land.

Li Wei, who had been lying in wait, opened his eyes.

"Let's begin, close the door and beat the dog!"

The desperate struggle of a cornered beast traced a beautiful arc.

As the phantom of a giant arena descended.

The three figures who were still lying in ambush over there suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Mogus said:

"Damn it, someone is lying in ambush behind us! Let's go, we can't linger in this fight. Those guys are all equipped with top-grade magical artifacts, and they're all the kind that automatically protect their masters. Even a level seven being can't kill them. We can't fight this battle."

These are top-grade magical artifacts! Shouldn't they be incredibly rare? How come these guys each have at least one? Some even have several! Even top geniuses shouldn't be this extravagant, right?

He never expected that even the Blood Angels, known for their attacks and slaughter, would suffer a defeat.

The two blood angels were unwilling to accept this.

If they hadn't been ambushed, and another wave of attacks came, even those people with top-grade magical artifacts might not have been able to withstand it.

A dazzling array of multicolored light emanated from Mogus's body as he began to resist the sealing power of the trapped beast's struggle. He grabbed two Blood Angels, preparing to use his innate abilities to forcibly escape.

Li Wei knew that this Void Spirit Clan was no ordinary being, so he threw out a black bag without hesitation.

This is the [Bag of Gluttony], a freshly crafted, top-tier magical artifact.

A dark crack appeared on the Bag of Gluttony, and a tremendous suction force pulled Mogus and the others who wanted to leave back.

at the same time.

In the void.

Suddenly, five figures appeared.

They all followed behind the phantom figures of sword immortals, their killing intent palpable!

Gandalf sneered.

"Trying to run? No way!"

The Demon-Suppressing King ascended into the sky, and a massive handprint that shattered the void descended from the heavens!

"The Divine Palm of the Bright King!"

Before the Great Seal descends.

A sword light had already pierced through Mogus's body, unleashing countless sword energies.

A second time.

Mogus's body was effortlessly shredded by the sword energy. Within the turbulent void, Mogus's true spirit, its eyes wide with shock and its mind trembling, exclaimed:

"How could that be? No!"

Amidst the gasps, a white spiderweb descended, catching the spirit of Mogus, who was trying to slip away again.

"Heh heh, no food can escape Leon's senses!"

Like a tug-of-war, Lyon dragged Mogus's spirit over.

Mogus is truly as slippery as an eel; if it were any other wizard, he might have gotten away with it.

But Leon's sense of the soul, the true spirit, is simply godlike.

After all, this is food for it!

Mogus died.

The two blood angels, who had been hoping that Mogus would lead them away, panicked.

The King of Light's Divine Palm struck towards the six-winged angel!

Rumble!

Pairs of blood-red wings bloomed like lotus flowers, blotting out the sky and forming a crimson barrier that withstood the fatal blow.

The next moment, seven phoenixes made of icy flames and nine crimson fire dragons radiating intense heat circled and attacked. After the phoenixes' cries and the dragons' roars resounded, they exploded with a bang, transforming into a purple sun that illuminated the dark land!

After the explosion.

The six-winged Blood Angel was reduced to ashes, leaving only a terrified head with six holes, its eyes wide open in death. Cagalli's eight wings formed a crimson star, protecting her within, its surface pockmarked and dripping with blood.

She shook off the purple flames clinging to her surface and looked at the six people surrounding her; none of them were level seven!

Although they are all freaks and geniuses, as a level seven being, I should still have a chance to escape if I give it my all.

After all, the Blood Angel race is a noble multidimensional god race!

boom!

A fist gleaming with golden light appeared behind Cagalli!

While she was entangled in a fight with her clone, Li Wei launched a sneak attack.

Cagalli was sent flying by a punch, spitting out blood, and cracks appeared on her powerful Blood Angel body.

At the same time, attacks from the three clones and two dragonborn attacked again.

"Blood God Asura!"

Cagalli let out a low growl, and her eight wings transformed into eight blood-red blades, spinning like a twilight!

The combined Ice and Fire Secret Sword was slashed away, the Demon-Suppressing King's hand was cut off, and the cold flames unleashed by the Holy Infant were torn apart. However, the sword immortal phantoms that flew out from Venus rushed into the blood light like moths to a flame, and Cagalli's heart-wrenching roar came.

On the eight wings, shocking cracks appeared, and some had even been severed.

These illusory sword immortals are a special technique employed by the Venusian sorcerer.

Generally speaking, apart from innate spells and elemental soul spells, the sorcerer has no special abilities; they are merely an external projection and amplification of the sorcerer's spiritual power.

The reason why Venus is like this is probably inseparable from the luminous object formed by the son of the White Emperor.

Cagalli was in unbearable pain, and eight more beams of blood shot out from the hole.

These blood-red beams are very powerful, but they also consume a lot of energy. However, we can't worry about that now.

The blood-red light, like a guided missile, precisely attacked everyone present, but most of it was aimed at Victor.

Clearly, after everything that had just happened, she felt that Viktor was the most likely person on the field to seriously injure or even kill her, even more so than Levi.

In fact, ever since Viktor severely injured Mogus with his sword, he had already become a thorn in the side of the Council of All Races, but they just hadn't found an opportunity to make a move.

Viktor, surrounded by his innate magic, vanished into Venus, followed closely by three streaks of blood-red light!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The blood-red light entered Venus, and the resulting explosion annihilated it.

After a while.

The Star Sword burst forth from the explosion, and Viktor's figure appeared, his face slightly pale.

"Victor, you should retreat first."

Upon hearing the voice of the true master, Victor quickly fled the area. He was indeed better suited to launching long-range ambushes from outside the battlefield.

"To improve our ability to fight head-on, we still need to research the [Celestial Star Sword Formation], which is both offensive and defensive."

the other side.

The weaker Alyssa and Ashe also retreated to a greater distance, and like Viktor, used their secret swords to harass the enemy while keeping watch.

Fighting a level seven enemy is indeed dangerous.

Only Gandalf, with his powerful physique, and the Holy Infant, whose body was full of top-quality items, dared to confront a level seven warrior head-on on the battlefield.

"Nine-headed imperial dragon! Riding six dragons!"

The nine-headed imperial dragon illuminated the deep sky, knocking the blood angel to the ground. Its nine dragon heads bit into various parts of the angel's body, entwining it and unleashing a variety of innate spells right up to its face!

Boom, boom, boom!

The terrifying shockwave from the explosion swept away the surrounding meteorites, turning them into dust.

At the same time, the Emperor's Sword slashed down, unleashing a vast and boundless chaotic sword aura, like the Milky Way falling from the heavens!

Li Wei's Six Yang Explosions followed closely behind with the Thunder Dragon Technique!

When facing a level seven powerhouse, a saturation attack is necessary, especially against this race whose characteristics he is unaware of.

After a barrage of attacks, the blood-red protective aura surrounding the Blood Angel was shattered.

She stood up, her body battered and bruised, her eyes filled with terror. She hadn't expected that the black-armored swordsman before her was the strongest among them, capable of suppressing her head-on when he unleashed his full power!

Her broken body trembled incessantly, but her heart remained resolute.

"We have no choice but to resort to divine intervention."

She looked as if she were facing death without fear, and her devout prayers echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

"An ending is also a beginning!"

"Death is merely rebirth!"

"With my shattered body!"

"Let the song of blood and fire begin!"

"May our God descend!"

boom!

Countless attacks came, but she didn't dodge.

Cagalli's body transformed into a cluster of blood-red flames that flickered and shot straight into the sky.

All attacks were swallowed up, like mud oxen entering the sea.

A vast aura descended with a roar. It was a twelve-winged blood angel, the ancestor of the current blood angel race, and the true "angel of God." Its face had twelve hollows, emanating an aura of destruction.

A true twelve-winged blood angel is a level nine being, but even that cannot easily travel to multiple dimensions. Now, Cagalli's possession of a god, merely borrowing angelic power, is already terrifying enough.

With the blessing of demigod power, Cagalli underwent a complete transformation, and her power rapidly increased, expanding from the early stage of level seven to nearly the late stage of level seven.

Seeing this, the Holy Infant and Gandalf quickly retreated, and Livy also planned to temporarily avoid the confrontation.

But then, twelve beams of light shot out from the face of the twelve-winged blood angel and attacked the three of them.

Within Gandalf's body, millions of body-refining runes flickered, giant elephants roared, and celestial dragons howled. He suddenly disintegrated, transforming into a torrent of black particles.

This is the original form of the swarm of venomous creatures; essentially, it's the same insects that formed Gandalf's flesh and blood cells. This is Gandalf's trump card for survival, something he rarely uses. As long as a portion of the swarm escapes, he can be resurrected and reborn.

Even with top-grade magical artifacts, he couldn't withstand the blood-red light that was close to the late stage of level seven.

the other side.

The Holy Infant also manifested layers of protection, with top-grade witch artifacts surrounding his body. He entered an elemental state, preparing to take the terrifying blood light head-on.

As for Li Wei, he was unharmed.

He self-destructed and vanished into nothingness.

In fact, he felt that he could withstand an attack of that magnitude without any problems.

However, there's no need to try. The enemy might be related to the gods, and cannot be measured by common sense.

Outside the battlefield.

As the meteorite floated, Li Wei's figure appeared in the Palace of Death and Ashes. His face was calm as he gazed into the distance.

"Gandalf and the Holy Infant have so many top-grade magical artifacts protecting them, their lives should be safe, but injuries are inevitable. When you're out in the world, you can't avoid getting hurt."

Li Wei was quite confident in the two's ability to protect themselves. He had invested heavily in crafting top-tier equipment specifically to deal with this situation.

However, in an instant, Li Wei's brows relaxed, and he muttered to himself:

"The Holy Infant and Gandalf are both perfectly fine, thank you, Lady Soraya, and also thanks to Gandalf's old man charm."

In the past, the officials were always late to the party, but this time they arrived quite promptly.

On the battlefield.

Most of the blood-red light from the twelve-winged blood angels was blocked by a towering, majestic phantom of a mountain giant, a thousand meters tall.

The giant stretched out his arms, extending them infinitely, transforming them into continuous mountain peaks, forming high walls that surrounded the enemy.

A group of well-trained figures stood in the void; they were none other than the wizards of the Mountain Giants Warband.

They are a warband a level above the Dragon Knight Wizards, and would be considered the elite of the elite in the military.

With their strength and the support of the battle formation, under Soraya's leadership, they could easily defeat even an eighth-level alien race and destroy a twelve-winged blood angel projection.

Soraya's face was grave.

"The Blood Angel race? It seems that the [God Alliance] of the multiverse has also joined the Council of All Races... The waters of the intersecting planes are getting increasingly murky."

Gandalf exclaimed with delight:

"Oh, Soraya, you've come just in time! I almost didn't get to see you."

Soraya said coldly:

"Don't give me that. Don't think I didn't see your top-grade magical artifacts."

Seeing this set of magical artifacts, Soraya knew that she had been worrying for nothing.

How could that old man be dead?

The Holy Infant laughed:

"Thank you so much, madam. We're very grateful to you this time."

Soraya, with a gentle smile, like a Sichuan opera face-changing gesture:

"Master, you're too kind. If you hadn't stopped these people, we probably wouldn't have been able to defeat these three alien races either."

distance.

Victor and the two dragon-born women also arrived.

Alexiandra was still shaken, clearly not expecting the blood angel to be so terrifying. She asked:

"Madam, what was the origin of that angel-like alien creature we just encountered?"

Soraya said:

"This place is not safe to stay any longer. Let's find a safer place to talk. By the way, wasn't there another friend here just now?"

The Holy Infant laughed:

"It was the Lord of Twilight Palace. He was with us, but he should have left by now."

Soraya nodded and smiled:

"So it's Lord Li Wei. It seems we don't need to take action; this Blood Angel is no match for you either."

As Laplace's cousin, she knew that Li Wei was a formidable figure who could tear apart a level six peak Amethyst Clan member, and was a key figure of concern for the council's higher-ups.

the other side.

On the meteorite, Li Wei finished his meditation.

The void shattered, and Little Leon, carrying a bulging bag of spider silk, said mysteriously:

"Master, I've found some good stuff."

As it spoke, it took out a crystal-clear blood feather, which emitted a pure negative energy divine power.

Li Wei asked:

"Did you get this from that twelve-winged angel?"

Lyon patted his belly and said smugly:

"I took it secretly, pretty clever, right?"

Li Wei praised Lyon.

The little guy is practically an "automatic pickup" robot, a real sweetheart to his owner.

Li Wei estimated that this blood feather was similar to the 13 primordial blood scales of the Blood Scale Venerable.

Twelve-winged angels, as the top level of the civil service under the gods, are demigods!

Therefore, it's impossible for Li Wei not to be excited, as this is a genuine "demigod relic".

However, since this matter involved deities, Li Wei dared not carry it with him rashly, fearing that the beings of the Astral Realm would target him with unimaginable methods. For the time being, he didn't know what to do.

"When in doubt, use a purification agent."

After soaking the Blood Feather in a purifying potion and returning to the human world, Li Wei found a place in the outer sea of ​​the Ancient Dragon Continent, set up multiple seals and restrictions on the jar, hid it in the abyss, and set up a concealment array to hide it.

"I'll check back in a while to see if it's still there. Once I'm strong enough, I'll carry it with me."

When it comes to demigods, one can never be too careful. If it weren't for his and his clone's extraordinary abilities and treasures, they would have perished during that desperate counterattack by the alien race.

Although Li Wei had never truly encountered beings from the Astral Realm, he had certainly met those from the Nightmare World and the Underworld. None of the powerful beings in those places were easy to deal with.

Through Gandalf and the others' conversation with Soraya, Levi also learned the identity of the alien they had just met.

"Blood Angel, a member of the Divine Alliance."

According to the council, the so-called gods are actually just a group of alien races who worship gods.

However, compared to the weak humans, those naturally powerful alien races, if blessed with the power of the gods, would be far stronger than humans.

Similarly, to the gods, a million mortal believers are not as valuable as an eight-winged blood angel.

The Blood Angel race is even rarer than the Amethyst race, and they worship the Bloodfire Overlord of the Astral Plane.

This is a deity whose faith is mainly concentrated among the alien races. Like the Storm Emperor, this deity also possesses two divine powers: Blood and Flame.

The God Alliance is a group of alien races that worship the "Blood and Fire Overlord" across multiple planes, and is also known as the "Song of Blood and Fire".

Of course, besides the [Bloodfire Overlord], there were also some followers of other gods who were attached to the [Bloodfire Overlord] who joined the alliance and called themselves gods.

According to current intelligence, the leader of the Protoss is a level 10 powerhouse who is said to be qualified to become a god and travel to the Astral Plane, but he has not done so.

Previously, the council had not included the Protoss Alliance on the list of potential dangers; their headquarters were not even located in the transplane.

The great intersecting of planes has not affected them. Now it seems that they have taken the initiative to enter the fray, wanting a share of the pie.

This is not a good thing for the wizarding civilization.

If all those alien races were to join the Council of All Races and become enemies of the wizards, the entire world would be at odds with them, and even the strongest civilization would not be able to withstand it.

"As Roger said, this is the golden age. There should be many legendary wizards who choose to reincarnate in this era to face the calamity together. If there are dozens of legendary wizards, then we are safe."

a few days later.

After taking stock of the spoils in Lyon's small package, Li Wei couldn't help but show a look of delight.

Aside from some common materials, there were two other very good items among these spoils.

One of them was the Void Pearl that dropped after the death of the Void Spirit Clan member. It was quite good for refining artifacts.

The other was a piece of level seven energy metal, emanating a strong aura of negative energy.

This is [Bloodstained Metal], the most suitable material for reforging Livy's Crimson Cloak.

He couldn't help but tease:

"When I was weak, the dark wizard gave me treasures; now that I'm strong, it's time to fleece the alien races."

The Palace of a Hundred Flowers.

Elena is still in seclusion.

Li Wei plans to wait and see how things go before deciding who to distribute the potion from the auction.

The bloody battle is about to begin. If there are many level seven Flame Demons, he and his three clones will use the Flame Demon Potion to advance, and give the Flower Fairy Potion to Hundred Flowers, who will be the first to break through.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of time for her to seek out the potion herself. Besides, Baihua is family; her reaching level seven has strengthened Li Wei and the Ancient Dragon Continent, so there's nothing she'd be reluctant to part with.

The Balrogs are the most prosperous demon race in the Abyss, and their members are generally quite powerful.

Demon lords are as numerous as carp crossing a river; most of the time, they are the main force in bloody battles.

Li Wei is not worried about this material.

As for the Demon Dragon Grass.

The current amount of medicinal powder is enough to make two potions. He and Victor should advance after Baihua, so they can each make one.

It may take the Holy Infant and Gandalf about two hundred years to advance in their cultivation.

At that time, it would be the next time the Dragon Ruins Mysterious Realm would open, so finding another Demon Dragon Grass wouldn't be a problem.

If that really doesn't work, there's another way: shamelessly go to the Black Abyss Walker or Ms. Lucy.

Anyway, as long as I pay the corresponding price, it's not such an abrupt thing.

……

A month later.

Li Wei opened the newspaper.

[Security Daily Report: Recently, a criminal gang led by the Council of All Races launched multiple assassination attempts against participants of Roger's Banquet. Thanks to the prior planning of the Wizarding Council, the frontline efforts of the warband wizards, and the efforts of all sectors of society, we successfully counter-encircled and annihilated 14 elite alien warriors of level six or above, dealing a heavy blow to the Council of All Races.]

Parliaments are accustomed to reporting good news and not bad news.

According to Gandalf's inside information, it is true that 14 level-six alien beings were lost, but the wizards also lost three geniuses.

One of them was from Norn City. He encountered a team from the Amethyst Clan and was brutally crushed. His soul couldn't even escape.

A faction of death.

The last one was an old acquaintance of Li Wei.

The blonde witch from the Letney family also perished, her body and soul destroyed, when she was attacked by an assassin from the Void Clan.

"The Letney family is in such a sorry state; they've lost two geniuses."

Li Wei felt a sense of schadenfreude.

However, for such a behemoth, although it has suffered a major blow, it is not enough to cause its decline.

"Speaking of which, I remember that the electric eel wizard father's mount was a [Wind and Dust Dragon]. I'm currently missing a level six wind-type dragon."

Li Wei's Sky Dragon Elixir mainly relies on the Thunder-type Thunder Wolf Dragon and the Frenzied Electric Dragon Eel. His Wind-type Elixir is still the level 5 Raja, which definitely needs an upgrade.

"Continue your cultivation and push your spiritual power to its limit as soon as possible, then you can focus on practicing your Yuan Soul spells."

Middle-earth.

The Gondorian Three returned to a peaceful life.

The Tower of Dawn.

Viktor spends his days studying elemental magic and learning the way of magic arrays. The road ahead is long, and his only companion is his sword.

As for the Qi Sect's way, it may be due to the inheritance of the White Emperor's son and the spiritual embryo physique.

So far, he has not felt any difficulty in his cultivation. In forty years, he has reached the mid-stage of the interaction between heaven and man, which is the fourth level according to the general standard.

At this rate, by the time he advances to the seventh ring, his Qi cultivation should also reach the Void Shattering Realm, allowing him to kill enemies with a single breath of [Shattering Formless Sword Qi]!

Fire Dragon Shop.

The Holy Infant began to gradually reduce his work in crafting artifacts and devote more time to cultivation, striving to reach the sixth ring of perfection.

Now, Alyssandra and Ashe are both excellent fifth-ring craftsmen, and with Silverbeard and Steelfang also involved, he doesn't need to worry about the daily work of the Fire Dragon Shop.

pharmacy.

Aside from his contact with the witch Soraya, Gandalf rarely interacted with other women.

Everyone was working hard, and he dared not slack off. "The Thousand-Handed Ancient God," "The Ten-Winged Heavenly Dragon," and his pharmacology studies kept him busy enough.

……

Panplane edge.

In the depths of space, at the Dark Temple.

On the stars, several powerful figures were exchanging ideas.

"This assassination attempt was a complete failure. None of the key figures died. Why are Ace the Dragon, Gandalf, and Victor still alive and well? On the contrary, the Blood Angels we sent out died. Aren't the gods supposed to be the strongest race?"

"Our divine race is naturally powerful. The reason we failed is because we chose the toughest nut to crack. My god lost a level seven fanatic and didn't say anything. Why are you being so sarcastic?"

"That's enough, let's drop this matter. From now on, all assassination operations are suspended. Before the bloody battle begins, all messengers and travelers shall cease all activities."

"Understood. But we also need to take special care of Li Wei. His performance at Roger Hill was quite unexpected."

"Hehe, this person is even more difficult to deal with. Several old fogies are keeping an eye on him. Unless we send out our real experts, we have no chance. But this also shows how important he is."

Suddenly.

Another star lit up.

A vortex, like a black hole, appeared.

A figure dressed in black robes, leaning on a staff, with an obscured face and deep gaze, appeared.

On a nearby star, a powerful figure spoke:

"Lord of the Dark Sun, I've heard that you once obtained Roger's treasure in the wizarding world. Tell me, what do you think those two lucky ones who obtain Roger's treasure this time will get?"

The black-robed wizard seemed to have remained silent for a long time before speaking in a hoarse voice:

"I don't know. When the time is right, perhaps I can send my clone to test the waters... Roger, what a distant memory."

……

In the blink of an eye.

Six years have passed in a flash.

Nora, 162.

There are 55 years left until the Dark Tower opens again.

There are 200 years left until the next opening of the Dragon Ruins Mystery Realm.

Ancient Dragon Continent.

Yuwang Palace.

Accompanied by a level-six aura soaring into the sky, a hearty laugh resounded through the heavens.

The lizardmen of the battle group looked toward that powerful figure.

"The Feather King has reached level six!"

"Yes, we lizardmen have actually produced a level six powerhouse!"

"It's been so difficult."

The lizardmen were filled with hope. Over the years, they had witnessed the Blood Knight, the Black Knight, and others at the Twilight Temple successively reach the sixth level.

However, the ancient kings who were originally in the lead have been unable to break through for a long time.

They once thought that the lizardmen might never reach level six.

The promotion of the Feather King reassured them.

Lizardmen, Ancient Saints, can also reach level six.

Upon hearing that the Feather King had reached level six, the eighteen riders of Dusk came to offer their congratulations.

As the earliest brotherhood that shared hardships, the Lizardmen and the Knights grew up together, witnessing each other's growth.

Ancient Banyan Tree Wonderland.

Li Wei also learned of this good news.

"Not bad, it was worth all of Sauron's hard work."

Three years later.

Nora, 165.

A majestic golden lion, as imposing as a mountain, perched in the sky above the ancient dragon continent.

On this day, the Golden Lion Knight finally stepped into the early stage of level six.

He was even earlier than his teacher, Mudi.

Upon hearing this news, the old golden lion of the Loess Continent was moved to tears.

"Ancestor, our family has always been proud of you, and now, your descendants have become your pride!"

The "legendary knight" who once shone brightly in the world will eventually return to the stage of history in a new way.

The dark clouds of bloodshed grew ever thicker in the sky above the witch realm.

……

The endless sea.

A secret realm.

This is the stronghold of the [Beast Blood Boiling] faction.

The top-tier dark wizard organization that once wreaked havoc on the Endless Sea alongside the Black Sun Tower has been lying dormant for hundreds of years.

this day.

One after another, strangely shaped figures of bloodline-modified wizards stared at the center with fear on their faces.

High in the sky, within a radius of a thousand miles, the power of the elements surged, and terrifying phenomena appeared.

The phantoms of ancient behemoths, dragons, and other powerful creatures surged and roared within, their power terrifying!

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, could it be that the Tower Master is undergoing tribulation?"

"Tribulation?"

"Yes, isn't it said that advancing to the ninth ring also requires calamity? It's just that it's no longer limited to the three or four calamities; there are also unknown tribulations that will descend. Every wizard is different; this is the 'Great Tribulation' that needs to be faced when advancing to the ninth level."

"Will the tower master succeed?"

"It should be fine. Who is the Tower Master? He is the Beast Mad Wizard! He is one of the few modified wizards in history who can fuse with the bloodlines of hundreds of beasts. He has also absorbed 49 collected Miracle Fruits and gained benefits that we cannot even imagine! The so-called top geniuses in the wizarding world today are nothing compared to the former Tower Master and the Black Sun."

"That's true. In my opinion, only someone like Dawnbreaker Sword Viktor can be compared to the young Tower Master, Black Sun. The others are not worth mentioning; they are just flashes in the pan and may not even be able to advance to the eighth ring."

Rumble!

The terrifying calamities of the Three Calamities and Four Disasters covered an area of ​​thousands of miles, causing even the most bloodthirsty sorcerers to retreat in fear.

A burly, imposing man with tattoos of a hundred beasts on his body appeared, laughing wildly.

"Haha, we've reached the ninth ring, can legend be far behind?"

The mad witch of a hundred beasts was soaring to the heavens!

Behind him, hundreds of colossal, towering beast phantoms stood silently between heaven and earth.

"Break it for me!"

He unleashed a punch, and the phantoms of hundreds of beasts roared and flew out, colliding with the tribulation clouds of the Three Calamities and Four Calamities in the sky!

Within a radius of a thousand miles, whether it be clouds or mountains, all were annihilated into the primordial power of earth, fire, wind, and water under this energy fluctuation.

"Is this the power of a great wizard at full strength? It's terrifying!"

"Yes, it's unimaginable how powerful a legendary wizard must be."

Everyone was amazed by the tower master's power; even the Yuanhun Wizard felt insignificant.

Wizard's 10 Rings.

Low-level, mid-level, high-level, Grand Wizard, Legendary!

Five major steps.

Each breakthrough brings about earth-shattering changes, especially the last three major steps, which are also known as the "Three Trenches to Heaven".

Level 5 to Level 6.

From using one's own power to mobilizing the might of heaven and shattering the void, this is the first great natural barrier.

Level 8 to Level 9.

By condensing the elemental holy soul, attacks with every gesture can annihilate matter and fission it into basic elemental particles; this is the second greatest barrier.

Level 9 to Level 10.

The spiritualization of the physical body can even cause some fusion and recombination of the elemental particles of its faction, thus giving birth to even more incredible miracles. This is the third great barrier.

High above the heavens.

The three calamities and four perils, and even the nine great tribulations, the madness of all beasts and witches, have all been overcome.

"Throughout history, even Rowling's talent in the path of bloodline modification cannot compare to mine! I am the first on this path! Rowling, Rowling, you painstakingly cultivated the Tree of Miracles, but in the end, the fruits of your victory were stolen by me!"

The Beast Warlock, brimming with arrogance, showed absolutely no respect for Rowling, his former teacher.

The elemental power within a thousand miles began to reshape his primordial soul. The moment his elemental holy soul was achieved, a true nine-ring aura swept across the entire secret realm.

"Today, I, the Mad Witch of a Hundred Beasts, have entered the realm of Grand Wizard!"

next moment.

Between heaven and earth, a giant, gnarled, green tree appeared, its canopy blotting out the sky and filling the entire secret realm.

The lush green leaves are covered with runes that are incredibly mysterious. An ordinary wizard would be captivated by them at first glance and eventually be overwhelmed by their endless knowledge!

The tree is laden with fruit.

He counted them: 51.

It seems something is still missing.

He remembered that the Tree of Life had a total of one hundred fruits, and he had obtained 49 of them...

It dawned on him.

"This isn't the Tree of Miracles, nor is it the Fruit of Miracles. There are no so-called miracle sorcerers. Everyone here is a stepping stone for Rowling's ascension to legendary status... She's going to use me to forge a legendary artifact?!"

Suddenly, his face turned crazed, and he laughed loudly, as if to embolden himself:

"Lorraine, you're a ninth-ring, and so am I. Your scheme will not succeed! I knew you might do this, how could I not be prepared?"

A monstrous sorcerer, seemingly stitched together with the organs of a hundred beasts, towering and upright, emerged from behind him.

The immense power caused the secret realm to begin to crumble and become unstable, on the verge of collapse at any moment.

Yuanhun Witch's Appearance - Beast King's Hundred Appearances!

Before he advanced to the ninth ring, he ranked 158th on the list of witches. Among the eight rings, few could rival him. With his talent, he could probably be ranked in the top 100 now!

The world was desolate, the wind rustled through the leaves, and the giant tree remained as still as a mountain.

"J.K. Rowling!"

The cries of the mad shaman of a hundred beasts echoed between heaven and earth, and a silent terror permeated the air.

Suddenly, a white-robed witch dressed in scholar's attire appeared atop the giant tree.

This person is dignified and elegant, exuding a mysterious aura.

Her calm gaze, through her gold-rimmed glasses, fell upon her former prized disciple.

"You won't even call me 'teacher,' which is quite disappointing... Caesar."

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