Wizard: Grinding experience starting with Knight's Breathing Technique

Chapter 586 Kicks Away the Radiant Dragon God! The Ferocious Power of the Six Emperor Dragons! (Long Chapter, Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

The continent of Solon.

The Supreme Council.

Eamon's words always conveyed a sense of confidence beneath his humility. He rarely uttered grand pronouncements, but when he did speak, they were as reliable as a mountain.

The legendary wizards felt more confident.

"Alright, then let Li Wei give them a good beating!"

The Wind Queen clenched her fist and said that if it weren't for protecting Nora, given her impatient nature, she would have already gone to find the Worm Overlord and the others.

A destructive aura flashed in Ms. Thunder's eyes. She was filled with murderous intent towards the Council of All Races. One of her promising juniors had been killed by the Amethyst Clan.

"If Li Wei needs any help, he can come to me."

Ms. Leiting is the leader of the Leiting faction, a senior tenth-ring cultivator, and relatively young. Reaching the tenth-ring perfection is a certainty for her.

In comparison, her partner, Mr. Silver Fairmont, was slightly inferior, as he was still only at the tenth ring of ordinary cultivation, despite being a contemporary of the Undying Ones.

But she is especially grateful to her partner. If it weren't for Mr. Yin's support and investment in her early years, she wouldn't be where she is today.

The couple played an indispensable role in making the Thunder faction stand out among the three special elements, becoming a top school of thought on par with the four traditional factions.

Emmon Road:

"The matter of the Council of All Races is not urgent for now. According to Vikna's intelligence, a considerable number of Nightmare Legions have already been stockpiled in the Dark Side of Nora. You can prepare in advance. In ten years, we will close the net and catch them off guard."

Furthermore, in a few years, the Sarn Empire will descend upon the East Sea, and the entire merfolk race will assimilate. We must be careful to prevent demonic interference. As for the Nalarian civilization, that depends on Rowling and Levi's performance... Meeting adjourned."

……

The Dark Land.

The devil's stronghold.

Pazuzu looked at the Shadow Demon Queen who had returned, her face full of doubt.

"What happened? Did you succeed?"

The Shadow Queen said:

"It's over. It seems you don't know yet. The Twilight Temple Lord killed the Old Sea Ruler of the sub-battlefield, as well as Ramon's son, Atu."

Upon hearing this, Pazuzu's face turned grim:

"This day has finally come... When will Lord Chaos Attendant make his move? If it's any later, no one will be able to subdue the Twilight Palace Master."

Surely the Supreme Will can't intervene personally?

The Shadow Queen sighed, "Perhaps Lord Chaos has his own considerations. Should we temporarily halt our advance and return to the Abyss?"

Pazuzu pondered for a moment and said:

"That's not impossible. We can feign a retreat, go back and rest for a while, let Nora lower her guard and think she's won the battle. We can also leave the stage to the Nightmare World group, and wait for them to be exhausted before we claim the spoils of victory."

The Shadow Queen laughed:

"Indeed, but to prevent Nora from being captured by the Nightmare, I suggest secretly leaving a few demon lords behind to keep watch. If anything happens, we'll have time to maneuver and redeploy our forces. What do you think?"

Pazuzu smiled and nodded:

"Very well, you can stay."

"I?"

"That's right, you're a Shadow Demon, skilled in stealth. Who's more suitable than you? Besides, your assassination attempt on the Twilight Palace Master failed, so the [Supreme Demonic Energy] is out of the question... But if you perform a great service next time, wouldn't that bring it here?"

"good……"

Not long after.

A rumbling sound echoed from the dark lands, and as well-holes of the abyss disappeared one after another, the vast army of demons retreated back into the abyss.

……

Nightmare World.

The Lost Monarch has been having some troubles lately.

The despicable and shameless sorceress Nora spread plagues and viruses throughout the Nightmare World, causing some obstacles to the conscription work. It took the intervention of several Nightmare Lords to quell the plague.

"I never expected that little Nora would dare to attack us."

"Let's send troops and teach Nora a lesson."

The overwhelmed monarchs were already losing patience.

The most miserable are the rulers of the secluded alleys, for the one who unleashed the plague seizes his territory and wreaks havoc upon it.

In just a few years, millions have died or been injured. Among them were Nightmare Lords of level six or higher. Other large civilizations would not have been able to withstand such an attack.

"Report! We've just discovered that the demon legions from the Battle of Nora have withdrawn."

Upon hearing this news, the monarchs' expressions changed slightly.

Is this true?

"Yes, they've all been removed; even the Well of the Abyss has crumbled."

The Devouring Demon Lord frowned: "Opening up the Abyss Well will require a lot of preparation and time. It seems the demons have really withdrawn their troops."

The rotting monarch rasped:

"Could it be a feigned retreat to lure us into battle, only to launch a counterattack when we're about to win? The Abyss is truly cunning!"

The Lost Monarch smiled enigmatically.

"The Abyss is now at war on all sides, and Nora is just one of the battlefields. They have already lost five level ten lords here, and they really can't afford to continue. Whether it's real or not, our time has come."

"If the Abyss dares to steal our spoils of victory, then I think the Supreme Mother wouldn't mind engaging in a true cosmic-level clash with the will of the Abyss."

The Monarch of the Secluded Alley:

"Then let's start the war immediately. With the Twilight Temple Lord away, our advance will face significantly less resistance. His Shadow Legion is truly troublesome... Could it be that those guys from the Shadow World are stirring things up?"

The Epoch War that previously destroyed the Shadow World.

Nightmare World is the main force and the biggest beneficiary. If it weren't for the other three parties holding them back, the remaining remnants would have been taken down long ago.

The Devouring Demon Lord suddenly sneered:

"That's entirely possible. Otherwise, even if the Twilight Palace Master was exceptionally talented, or even if it was a contingency plan left by Sauron before his fall, he wouldn't possess such an exaggerated army of summoned creatures. Don't forget, he alone had tens of thousands of level-six summoned creatures under his command. Is that reasonable? Even if he possessed ten or a hundred times the mental strength of an ordinary person, he still couldn't do it, right?"

Many nightmare monarchs nodded in agreement.

"It seems we need to give the shadow world a good talking to. They always try to do something sneaky when we're not looking, just like in ancient times, and they still do now."

The Lost Monarch's gaze was deep and unfathomable, radiating a dangerous aura.

"Demon Lord of Devouring Heaven, you can go to the [Yintian Great Domain] and ask for the [Yintian Lady]. She also comes from the Shadow World and knows what to do."

"Okay, but what if it refuses? Like that Mind Dragon."

"It won't. The Mind Dragon has a way out, but it doesn't."

"Alright, let's get an explanation from the Shadow World."

While the monarchs were discussing the matter, new news arrived.

"Report! The Lord of Twilight Temple has slain Atu and the Old Sea Ruler!"

For a moment, the atmosphere inside the hall was both tense and quiet.

Even the monarch of the secluded alley trembled.

"This...how is this possible? I defeated him just a few years ago."

"The news has spread throughout all dimensions; it's absolutely true."

Upon seeing the projection, the Lord of the Alley turned ashen-faced.

Its strength wasn't much greater than Atu's, meaning that it might no longer be a match for the Twilight Palace Master...

This is terrifying. For monarchs, a few decades is just the time it takes to yawn, yet a person's power can undergo a dramatic change.

"This person has become quite powerful; perhaps only I can take him down."

After a long silence, the lost monarch spoke thus.

"Should we call back the Gray Mist Lord?"

"No need, let it test the strength of the Twilight Palace Master first. It won't die anyway. Unless the Twilight Palace Master advances to level ten, it can't kill a mid-level tenth-rank master."

"The Lost Monarch said with great certainty."

This is its objective analysis after observing the projection.

……

Fragments of the dark side of the universe somewhere.

A thick, gray fog blanketed the horizon.

A humanoid face appeared, listening to the intelligence it had gathered.

"The Twilight Palace Master actually killed Atu. This is troublesome. The blood-red armor he wore is the key; it must be a top-ten treasure among the generals."

The Gray Mist Monarch was undecided.

It possesses the magical artifact [Night Barrier Pearl], and is at the mid-level of level ten. To say that there is absolutely no possibility of killing the Twilight Palace Master would be... well, it's just unlikely.

However, given its strength, it's not impossible for it to be killed by the Twilight Palace Master.

After much deliberation, it continued on its way and gave chase.

Fortune favors the bold; no matter what, you have to give it a try.

……

Underworld.

The Hall of the Underworld Ancestors.

The woman in the gray robe bathed in the waters of the Mother River Pool, as peaceful as a fetus soaking in amniotic fluid. With a wave of her jade hand, a projection appeared.

In the scene, Li Wei, clad in blood-red armor, tore apart the divine light surrounding Atu like a madman, ultimately killing him.

The relic of the original "Perpetual Heart," the "Blood of Proliferation," was not found by Sauron himself; it was a gift given to him by the Ancestor of the Underworld.

In other words, Sauron got it for free.

The Underworld Ancestor never expected that Sauron would actually master this armor. In the near future, another cosmic-level treasure will be added to the multiverse.

……

one year later.

Nora year 1678.

Ancient banyan tree fairyland, by the small stone pool.

"I'm almost fully recovered. It's much harder to repair my mental strength than my physical body. I need to advance to the legendary level as soon as possible and use the Bloodbath effect less often."

Levi placed his hand on the Klein crystal ball.

[Mental Strength: 63233/75000]

……

Over the years, he has refined a variety of other strange items. The main reason is that after refining those sequence items, his mental strength limit was no longer the complete 7.4. He developed obsessive-compulsive disorder and refined another batch, bringing it up to 7.5.

These strange objects are of low quality, mainly consisting of morning stars and bright moons, and are concentrated in the earth and ocean factions. They also gave birth to four companion spirits suitable for farming.

They are: Flower Fairy, Grass Fairy, Tree Spirit, and Mica.

Their functions are similar to their names: the flower fairy excels at pollination, the grass fairy at fertilizing, the tree spirit at loosening the soil, and the mica at watering. This makes the celestial paradises of the human world even more lively, with his companion spirits bustling about everywhere.

Li Wei was not just a man, but a fighting legion.

He was also a production and construction corps!

This has also caused his mental strength to increase by a thousand points over the years. He needs to stabilize it slightly before refining the rare item.

He then took out several books by ancient sages, such as "The Journey of the Mind" and "Mind Analysis," and began to study them. He also took out a level nine Mind-Stealing Demon Crystal Core.

He has already created five major sequence spells: Magnetic, Light, Poison, Metal, and Nightmare. The sixth one is still unique, choosing the Mind faction.

This is an even smaller school of thought than the Dream Theory.

To date, there is only one ninth-ring wizard.

However, this faction is also very helpful in dealing with Nightmare invasions, including in the future, in the Astral Plane, and in the fight against Mind Flayers.

The mind is the absolute core of any living being.

Among the Noravan race, there are some who excel in mind magic. They are often few in number, yet they display terrifying individual strength.

"Psychological suggestion," "mind manipulation," and "psychological shock" are all techniques that kill without leaving a trace.

Of course, the absolute authority in this field is undoubtedly the Mind Dragon, one of the five legendary dragons. If Li Wei could consult it, he could research the entire series of spells within ten years. Unfortunately, it belongs to the Nightmare faction.

Li Wei studied this magic, partly to guard against this person.

He observed and analyzed the Mind-Stealing Demon Crystal Core, where complex and profound runes could be faintly seen flashing in his pupils. He then immersed himself in it and began to study it.

the other side.

The banyan tree swayed and grew, its branches spreading in all directions. A powerful aura of a late-stage level eight cultivator soared into the sky. Mana, dressed in green, looked delighted.

"Hehe, it's in post-production!"

The remaining divine tree power from within the Sakura Beast's horn was not completely consumed; if she absorbed it all, she would have a chance to reach the peak of level eight.

The only hope for reaching level nine lies in the Golden Holy Realm.

As its strength increased, the Three Realms began to expand visibly into the chaotic void, and the earth, fire, wind, and water were constantly reshaped. A month later, the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm underwent a great transformation.

Two hundred thousand miles from east to west, eighteen thousand miles from north to south, a sky one hundred thousand feet high, and an earth ninety thousand miles thick... This scale is already top-tier in a medium-sized world.

After reaching level nine, the Ancient Banyan Wonderland can be upgraded to a regular large world.

If it reaches level 10, it should be comparable to Grey Eagle World.

"It's so itchy."

Mana looked down at her feet.

Suddenly, crimson flowers bloomed from the tangled roots of the tree, and in the blink of an eye, they left behind yellowish-brown fruits.

A month later, the fruit burst open.

A tree spirit, about a foot tall, jumped out and lay on the tree roots, licking Mana's fragrant "feet".

"Mana, Mom..."

Mana was startled: "Could it be that I unknowingly cultivated my own kind of familia? After fusing with the power of the Sakura Ancestor, my divine tree authority has become more complete."

As time passed, more and more little tree spirits sprouted from the tree roots. They cried out "Mama" and grew by feeding on Mana's "athlete's foot".

Although the tree spirits were not as strong as ordinary people, Mana could sense their tenacious vitality and potential that was no less than that of the elves.

"Li Wei, Li Wei, come quickly and take a look!"

Mana called Li Wei over.

"What's wrong?"

"Look, I have a child."

"..."

Li Wei grabbed a struggling little tree spirit.

"Your presence is indeed felt here; this is the clan you created."

"That should be it. I just took a nap, and this is what happened when I woke up."

"That's good news. How many are there in total now?"

"More than three hundred."

"Have more children, let's have a hundred thousand or a million."

"...Stop fooling around. This is the first familia I created. What do you think we should call it?"

"Let's call them the [Groot Tribe], and they'll belong to your [Ancient Banyan Guard]. Do your best to create more interesting clans."

"Groot, you're doing well."

And so, a group of adorable tree spirits were born.

According to Li Wei's research, the young Groots are very weak, mainly because they have thick skin and flesh, but like trees, they are afraid of fire.

Furthermore, the Groot race is naturally more affinity-to-earth, allowing them to easily perform some magical wood-based abilities.

Such terms as "entwined vines" or "strangulation by branches" are not acceptable.

Of the 300 Grootries, 5 have exceptionally high elemental affinity, roughly equivalent to the level of affinity with all three wizarding elements. It is uncertain whether they can cultivate the path of wizardry.

If that were possible, it would be terrifying; the probability of Groot developing a talent is no less than that of the Pandora elves.

Once trained, they will form another large army of spellcasters.

Moreover, the Groot race has a much stronger physical body than the elves, but the only drawback is that their appearance is far inferior to that of the elves... but that doesn't matter.

In addition, like elves, the first generation of Groot could also reproduce and have offspring, and it was not only Mana who could give birth.

Of course, the talents and potential of the second-generation descendants are generally not as good as those of the first generation. This is a common problem for most of the Divine Tree's clans and is also a means by which the Divine Tree controls its clans.

Regardless, Li Wei is full of anticipation for this.

A complete Mana ecosystem was born. From the day the first Groot was born, the Mana became the human gods of a race and civilization.

……

Two years later.

Nora, 1680.

The silver spaceship gradually slowed down and came to a stop in mid-air.

Ahead lies a large world dominated by green, yellow, and blue.

Nalarion, the pinnacle of beastmaster civilization.

Ritter exclaimed excitedly, "We're home!"

Maya was also very curious: "I've been here before, but I didn't dare go in."

Rowling stretched: "My nearly fifty-year journey is over."

Li Wei stowed the spaceship: "Let's go, let's go see those two seniors."

Upon arriving near the crystal wall, Rowling deliberately exuded a legendary aura, and an invisible wave swept across the world of Nararian.

Before long, two powerful ninth-level auras soared into the sky, and a blue giant ape the size of a mountain and a giant bird the size of a flamingo broke through the void and arrived.

Two figures stood atop each of their heads.

They looked at Li Wei and his group with wary expressions.

The man clad in ice armor asked:

"Would you like to rest here?"

Generally speaking, those who exude an aura of power but never enter the house are well-intentioned travelers knocking on the door, while those with ill intentions are smuggling themselves in.

"Ritter? Weren't you traveling?" Another red-haired woman in fiery armor looked at Ritter in the corner.

Ritter laughed, "King of Extreme Cold, King of Fire, I'm back, and I've brought a group of friends with me. This is the Lord of Twilight Palace, and this is Ms. Rowling, from the Wizarding Civilization. If you have important business, please consult the Emperor of Beasts and the Mother of the Sea."

Upon hearing that the visitor was a wizard, both of them changed their expressions.

"How could you bring a wizard here?"

Rowling closed her eyes, her heart as still as a deep well.

The wizarding civilization had indeed earned a lot of notoriety for its early plundering and pioneering wars, and normal civilizations would be hostile towards them, which she was well prepared for.

"You two should go and ask the guardians of the continent and the ocean. This matter involves too many levels, and there's no point in you saying anything more," Ritter said.

There are two level 10 combatants in my team.

"Extreme Cold, Blazing Fire, you may leave."

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman dressed in a blue gown, with graceful posture and still charming appearance, quietly appeared. Accompanied by the sound of waves, a huge black octopus emerged behind her, each tentacle thousands of miles long, stirring up the nebula.

Mythical Creature: The Galaxy Kraken!

"Greetings, Matriarch Orisa."

Ritter and the two superstars quickly bowed.

"We have no intention of disturbing your esteemed civilization, but we have something we would like to discuss with the two leaders. We wonder if it would be convenient for us?" Rowling asked.

Orisa gestured for her to proceed.

Let's discuss this further once we're in the inner circle.

She could tell that the person was not hostile.

Moreover, although this place was remote, as a level ten powerhouse, she knew more or less about Nora's current situation and knew that the wizard civilization was unprecedentedly powerful. The seemingly ordinary black-armored swordsman in front of her was, in fact, a leading figure of the new generation.

Lord of Twilight Palace!

Just yesterday, she received the intelligence.

This person, with a body of level nine, killed both the Old Sea Ruler and the Twilight Sun God!

This strength truly astonished her.

Even as a mid-level level 10 expert, she couldn't guarantee that she could kill Naatu.

Li Wei smiled and said, "Thank you, Mistress."

Orisa asked Ritter rather casually:

"How did you and Lord Li Wei meet?"

"My lady, I was trapped in a certain space, and he rescued me."

"Looks like your Purple Lightning Heart Monkey is almost at level nine."

"Senior Li Wei gave me some Nine-Leaf Red. After returning from this trip, I only need to obtain some [Heart-to-Heart Grass] to be confident of stepping into the legendary realm."

"Sure, I have some spare here, you can take it."

"Madam, this...how could I possibly accept this? I dare not take it."

"Take it; now is the time when civilization needs people."

And just like that, as if in a dream, Ritter inexplicably gathered all the items needed to advance to the ninth ring, and he was filled with emotion.

Enter the world of Nararian.

What comes into view is a yellow-green supercontinent and an endless blue ocean, dotted with islands scattered like stars.

"It's no smaller than the heavens and the world." Li Wei thought to himself.

Rowling estimated that if the fusion was agreed upon, this world would need at least twelve Star-Piercing Nails to create a relatively stable passage.

They arrived at a floating city located in the sea.

Ritter explained:

"This is Nara City, one of only two super cities in our civilization, home to one-tenth of the world's beast tamers."

The city was filled with all sorts of strange and wonderful beasts. Even the well-traveled Li Wei and Rowling were dazzled and amazed by them.

He became even more determined to abduct the Beastmaster Civilization.

This is practically a sanctuary for psychics, monsters, and knights.

Inside the tavern and on the arena, you can see some walking "blood essence".

If we can cooperate with the Twilight Temple, we can collect some bloodline essences at a reasonable price without affecting the strength of our beast tamers.

This can solve many problems related to the slow training speed of knights.

Neptune Palace.

"Please have a seat, everyone."

Orissa smiled slightly, elegant and poised.

"Girls, bring some snacks and tea."

She clapped her hands, and a group of maids dressed in court attire appeared, accompanied by various kinds of pets, including animals and even half-plant creatures resembling tree spirits.

Before long, a sumptuous feast was ready.

Li Wei laughed and said, "Beast taming has truly become an integral part of everyone's lives."

Rowling agreed: "Indeed, they brought the Beast Taming system to its peak. I admire them."

Orisa said, "We are merely standing on the shoulders of giants. The one who truly created all of this is the great Ancestor."

Li Wei asked, "Mistress, is the Beast Emperor not here?"

Orisa remained silent for a while, without giving a direct answer.

She asked, "We haven't asked you two why you've come?"

Rowling got straight to the point: "The Matriarch should have guessed as well, that the multiverse is now in chaos and turmoil caused by the demons of the abyss."

Thousands of civilizations across multiple dimensions are being tormented by bloodshed, and Nora is one of them. I sense that Naira Ryan also possesses demonic energy.

They must have recently been involved in a bloody battle. Their purpose in coming here with the Twilight Palace Lord is to discuss the fusion of planes and their joint fight against the Abyss.

Li Wei said, "That's right. Not long ago, we facilitated the integration of the Merfolk's Saen Empire. Nairarian is also a human-dominated civilization, and I believe that the integration with Nora will not encounter any obstacles."

Orisa looked at Levi.

"Are you destined to be Nora's leader for ten thousand years?"

This question left Li Wei completely bewildered.

Rowling reacted quickly and directly:

"Yes."

Li Wei's heart stirred.

Fortunately, the Grand Council Speaker isn't here; he never really considered becoming a leader.

All he wanted to do was hunt demons and fight, and manage his own little corner of the world.

He's not good at leadership, let alone dealing with a super civilization.

But judging from Rowling's meaning...

It seems that Eamon wants to pass the chairmanship to himself?

Isn't this an election campaign?

While Li Wei was lost in thought, Orisa asked:

"Truly a young hero! I see the shadow of the former Archmage. In my years of archaeological work, I have discovered that the Archmage actually had some connection with Nora. He had a good relationship with Sauron, the ancestor of wizards. Lord Levi should be Sauron's successor, right?"

Aside from being Sauron's successor, no other reason can explain Livy's extraordinary and rapid rise to power.

Rowling looked at Li Wei, who nodded slightly, which was considered an admission.

Orisa looked troubled and said:

"Actually, I agree to the integration, but some issues have arisen within our civilization. My partner, the Beast Emperor, possesses two mythical beasts."

Firstly, the [Light Saint Ancient Dragon], and secondly, the [Star Horse]. The Light Saint Ancient Dragon, as his most important tamed beast, had accompanied him for a long time.

But the Holy Dragon is old. It has followed several generations of mythical beast tamers and is now nearing the end of its life. My partner has begun a dimensional journey in search of a way to prolong its life.

But extending lifespan is no easy feat. For a being like the Holy Dragon, extending its life by a hundred or a thousand years is merely a drop in the ocean. For it, there are only two paths now:

"To be deified, or to become the ruler of a plane."

Li Wei pondered, "So, the Holy Dragon wants to be deified?"

"Yes, the Radiant Dragon God has promised to hold a deification ceremony for it."

Li Wei's expression hardened, and he said:

"The Radiant Dragon God is a traitor to the Underworld; we must never submit to him."

"My partner also communicated with the King of Dragons, but for some reason He refused. He was worried that other non-dragon gods would be bad for the Holy Dragon."

Where is the Emperor of All Beasts now?

"He set up a divine consecration formation in his own palace."

"Does Madam also agree to deify the Holy Dragon?"

"I...I don't know either. The Holy Dragon has devoted itself to protecting our civilization, and I don't want to see it die in obscurity."

But aside from bestowing titles upon the gods, we can't think of any other way to prolong life.

Both Levi and Rowling fell into deep thought.

First, we must stop the Holy Dragon from becoming a god.

Because Li Wei has become stronger, he will definitely seek revenge against the Lord of Chaos. Even if he doesn't go, the Underworld will settle scores with the Radiant Dragon King later.

But simply stopping it won't do; we also need to find a way to extend the lifespan of the Holy Dragon.

The millennium-long medicine can extend life by a thousand years, so it probably wouldn't have much effect on it.

The Holy Dragon must have consumed many longevity-enhancing substances.

Li Wei asked, "Can a Holy Dragon accept reincarnation and rebuild its power?"

Orisa shook her head.

"It is not a wizard, it has no knowledge, it only relies on its strong bloodline to reincarnate and cultivate again. Firstly, it takes too long, and secondly, it may be difficult to step into mythology."

Does it have offspring?

"There are only some sub-dragon species. There may not be another female holy dragon in the world. They have mated with other mythical dragons, but have never left offspring... The holy dragon may also be worried that the pure-blooded holy dragon lineage will be cut off after its death."

Li Wei and the Will of Heaven discussed the topic of bloodlines.

Both sub-dragons and hybrid dragons are ways of passing on their bloodlines. Under the wondrous arrangement of the universe, new holy dragons will always be born after a long period of time.

Just like mythical creatures such as the phoenix, which give birth to other legendary creatures through their own fall, spreading out... it is death, but also rebirth.

Bloodlines will never be severed.

Unless the universe is destroyed and all life is wiped out!

Of course, even if you told the Holy Dragon these things, it definitely wouldn't understand.

We still need to find a way to extend its lifespan.

Rowling suddenly said:

"To extend one's lifespan, there are actually three less common methods besides becoming a god or a plane ruler:"

One option is to join the Abyss and become a floor master;

The second option is to join the Nightmare and become its ruler;

Thirdly, one could join the underworld and become the King of the Underworld.

Needless to say, the Abyss is a formidable force. As the guardian of civilization, even if the Holy Dragon did not wish to die, he would not stoop so low as to associate with the madmen of the Abyss.

The situation in Nightmare isn't much better. Moreover, both civilizations are enemies of Nora, and Levi and I don't want to see the Holy Dragon become our enemy.

There's only one last plan: join the underworld!

In fact, if one wants to prolong life, the Underworld is more suitable than the Astral Realm. The Astral Realm is a walled city; once you enter, you can never leave, and you lose even your freedom.

The Underworld Emperor can still roam freely and even holds the power of life and death, reincarnation. As far as I know, the Void Dragon joined the Underworld and is now the Void Underworld Emperor, ranked ninth.

Moreover, the Underworld is our ally and the most normal and neutral of the four behemoths, making it relatively trustworthy.

Matriarch Orisa gave a helpless smile.

"We have naturally thought about the Underworld. After all, the Underworld is the one that has been appointed as the lifespan manager among the four giants, balancing the lifespans of all races in the multiverse."

But joining the Underworld requires the approval of more than half of the Underworld Kings. We don't even know one of them, so how can we join?

Rowling and Levi exchanged a glance.

"There's no need to find the Underworld Emperor; you can find the Underworld Ancestor."

Orisa: "You two, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding, Li Wei can go talk to the Underworld Ancestor right now." Rowling patted Li Wei on the shoulder and said confidently.

Li Wei's inner thoughts: ...

However, he reacted very quickly, deciding to agree first and figure he could definitely negotiate with the Grand Council Speaker, so he said:

"That's right, I know the Ancestor of the Underworld."

He did indeed recognize her; he had seen the grey-robed lady from afar at one of the Supreme Meetings.

Whether they recognize him or not... is unknown.

But in Orisa's view, Li Wei's words meant that he was very familiar with the Underworld Ancestor.

After all, Livy is Sauron's successor.

With this identity, even the most outrageous things will seem reasonable.

"Are you two really sure?"

"no problem."

"Please come with me, you two. We need to hurry, lest my partner has already started his ascension to godhood, and then it will be too late to regret it!"

The Kraken merged into the Mother's body, unleashing billions of tentacles behind her, which tore open a vast spatial portal.

Levi and Rowling stepped inside and disappeared.

……

The Dark Land.

A medium-sized, abandoned world.

A massive, sprawling magic array was faintly emerging.

Two colossal beasts floated in the void, watching the busy figures below.

"Holy Dragon, are you truly determined to go to the Astral Plane?"

The Pegasus gaze, as dreamlike as starlight, held a hint of reluctance.

The Holy Light Ancient Dragon is a golden dragon whose body is radiant with holy light.

"My old friend, I don't want to die... I want to go to the Astral Plane so I can watch over you from above, witnessing the changes of civilizations and the transformation of the world. But if I die, everything will be in vain."

The old voice was weak and feeble.

"What you say makes sense, but the reputation of the Radiant Dragon God is not good, and I'm afraid it will hold you back... Sigh, why doesn't the Myriad Dragon King want you? It's much more powerful than the Radiant Dragon God, and it's one of the top ten gods in the Astral Plane."

If that doesn't work, try looking for the Lord of the Stars. I met that deity when I traveled through the astral planes, and I had a good impression of him.

Holy Dragon simply shook his head: "Fine, let it be. The Lord of the Stars has always stood with the King of Dragons, so he won't want me."

"Alas, with your mythical dragon body, your strength after becoming a god will probably be even less than it is now... What a pity," Star Horse lamented.

The Holy Dragon is at the mid-stage of level ten, while it is only at the early stage of level ten.

It held this aged dragon in the highest esteem.

"I plan to become a god with the dragon soul. Although I will be weaker, the dragon body can remain in the Nararian civilization. I can find someone to forge it into a supreme treasure for the Emperor to use."

The two beasts were talking.

The Beast Emperor below remained silent and busy.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was filled with complex emotions.

To civilization, the Holy Dragon is like a true god.

Now that we have to send it away, it's naturally hard to part with it.

Suddenly, the magic circle began to emit a dazzling light.

A faint phantom of a colossal dragon, towering to the heavens and wreathed in black flames, could be seen emerging. Beside it followed a group of the seventy-two pillars of hell, including the Angel of Slaughter—this was the Radiant Dragon God. Upon joining the ranks, it immediately became the first general under the Lord of Chaos, its strength approaching that of a powerful god.

Its eyes were majestic as it looked at the Emperor of All Beasts and the Holy Dragon, and said:

"Excellent, excellent, you have chosen the right path. There is so much turmoil in this world, but only eternal life is the true way!"

Believe in me, and I will give you the name of God!

Sing praises to me, and I will give you the body of God!

Praise me, and I will give you the blood of God!

Submit to me, and I will give you the fire of the gods!

A series of majestic and grand voices resounded in all directions.

Both the Beast Emperor and Star Horse felt immense pressure. Although they were both level ten, with the former only at the mid-stage, the gap between them and the one before them was considerable. In particular, the Holy Dragon was old and nearing death, and the Emperor's strength had also been greatly reduced.

At this moment, the Holy Dragon was torn between his inner thoughts and his own.

Its majestic dragon body seemed to be contemplating, perhaps even regretting its actions.

The aura of death was also looming, urging it to make a choice.

"What are you hesitating about? Follow me, and you will be one of the top five gods under the Lord of Chaos, and my right-hand man. Your status in the astral plane will rise to the top in one step, something those weak gods in the vast wilderness cannot even imagine."

The voice of the Radiant Dragon God was incredibly alluring.

The Holy Dragon suppressed all thoughts.

It had only one thought in its mind: it's better to live a miserable life than to die.

The Beast Emperor had already broken the contract with the Holy Dragon. His face was pale as he retreated to the Star Horse's side and merged with it to prevent the Dragon God from causing trouble.

The holy dragon arrived at the center of the magic circle. It closed its eyes, lowered its noble head, lay its wings on the ground, and slowly tucked its tail in.

The Radiant Dragon God was slightly excited: "Hurry, stop dawdling. The ritual has a time limit. Believe in me, and I will bestow upon you the name of a god; sing praises to me..."

Before it could finish speaking, a streak of light suddenly shot out.

A cold, angry voice came from within:

"Sing praises to your mother my ass!"

The majestic projection of the dragon god was violently slammed into the crystal wall and sent flying tens of thousands of miles away, tumbling endlessly in the deep sky.

A figure in black armor stood holding a sword, panting heavily.

He stared at the huge hole in the sky, then looked around at the bewildered man and two beasts.

"We've made it in time, don't deify us."

His gaze was sharp as he looked at the Holy Dragon and the Emperor, speaking almost in a commanding tone.

The Emperor frowned as he looked at the matriarch Orisa who had appeared in the void and said:

"What's going on?"

Orisa said, "My husband, you cannot be made a god."

"Why?" the Emperor demanded.

Orisa didn't say anything, she just looked in Li Wei's direction.

The aged golden dragon eyes radiated endless majesty, and the terrifying dragon might swept in like a monstrous wave, all surging towards Li Wei.

The deep voice of the Holy Dragon echoed.

"Human, tell me! Why did you disrupt my deification ceremony?"

A towering phantom tree descended from the sky, and Rowling, dressed in a white robe, exuded legendary power. Behind her, a demiplane was reflected, silently resisting the dragon's might.

"Madam, please step aside, I'll talk to it."

Li Wei sheathed his sword and gently pulled Rowling behind him.

He stood alone at the feet of the golden dragon.

He wasn't even the size of a dragon's toe; he was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

But he showed no fear, raising his eyes to meet the gaze of the golden dragon.

boom!

The Six Holy Ones have descended!

Red Emperor, Black Emperor, Gold Emperor, White Emperor, Green Emperor, Nightmare Emperor!

Six supreme-level dragon phantoms appeared behind Li Wei, coiling in the sky with their wings connected, obscuring the world.

The six even more terrifying dragon mights twisted together, like a sharp sword piercing through the might of the holy dragon, causing its expression to change slightly and its aged dragon body to tremble a little.

This is instinctive fear; this is a higher level of repression.

It is already a mythical dragon, who else in this world can be on a higher level than it?

Without a doubt, it's the Dragon King!

It is a supreme bloodline, even above mythology!

The person before me actually possesses such bloodline, and six of them at that!

Its brain seems to have short-circuited.

Could there be such bug-level creatures in this world?

Could it be that I'm about to die and that's causing me to hallucinate?

It's fake, it's definitely fake!

Both the Beast King and Matriarch Orisa were utterly shocked.

As beast tamers, they were well aware of the meaning behind the six dragon phantoms behind Li Wei.

When Yu Zu was alive, his greatest dream was to become the supreme Dragon King Beast Tamer, the God-level Beast Tamer!

The person before me has realized his dream in another form.

He possesses six supreme bloodlines and rides six dragons to rule the heavens!

"Why? Humans!"

The dragon calmed down and its tone softened.

Li Wei said calmly:

"You cannot be made a god, especially not as a subordinate god of the Radiant Dragon God, because I will kill you, now... and in the future!"

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