Wizard: Grinding experience starting with Knight's Breathing Technique

Chapter 632 Abyss Insects (Seeking monthly votes and subscriptions)

Thus, under the leadership of Mr. Bod, the greatest scholar of lichrysanthemum studies, the Sword of the Lich King project was immediately launched and implemented across the ancient continent of Dragon Nest.

Many lich scholars from the school of death gathered here, including even the Banshee of Pain, who had previously had some grudges against Livy.

Although her cultivation level is only at the sixth ring, she has accumulated a lot of knowledge due to her long lifespan and has survived many wars to this day.

For his outstanding contributions, Mr. Bode was awarded the highest medal and, although he was a great wizard, he enjoyed the status and treatment of a legendary wizard.

The Supreme Council also attaches great importance to it.

If the legendary lich transformation ritual could be researched...

Those old legends who are about to die of old age can temporarily not be in a hurry to reincarnate and start anew, but instead extend their lifespan in the form of a lich or demon, and directly pursue a higher realm.

In this way, Nora can accumulate a considerable number of level 10s. Once she overcomes the tribulation and defeats powerful enemies, the legendary lich can choose whether to reincarnate and start anew.

……

Time flies, and 12 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Nora calendar year 3212, Blood War year 3100.

The Silver Mountain Family Residence.

The Silver Dragon Knight, at the peak of level eight, gazed at the figure in the sky with a somewhat complicated expression. All eighteen of his peers had already reached level nine; it would be a lie to say he wasn't disappointed.

With his current potential, he has about a thousand years of lifespan left, at most he can advance to the ninth level of the legendary realm, so he focuses his attention on the family business.

"Silver Lightning is finally taking this step."

The Silver Mountain Knight murmured, praying for his son in his heart.

"Don't worry, old man, Silver Thunder will be fine."

The equally aged cat witch walked over with a smile.

She is currently an eighth-ring senior member, and her chances of being promoted to ninth ring before the deadline are slim.

Everyone's circumstances are different.

She envies her friend Triss, who is now a senior member of the Ninth Ring and has been taken in as a successor by the Legend.

But I also enjoy my life.

"Madam, once Yin Lei has overcome this calamity, I will pass the position of family head to him."

The Cat Witch nodded.

"Alright, if you want to travel far away, I can accompany you."

The Silver Dragon Knight laughed:

"No, I'll stay here and face the storm with the temple. I've spent ninety-eighths of my life here, and I can't leave."

The couple stood side by side, reminiscing about the past.

It has been 1,200 years since Mr. Yin was reincarnated and started his cultivation.

His path as a wizard has been smooth sailing, unstoppable, and he has now reached the seventh ring of perfection. However, his path as a knight has been stuck at the peak of the fifth level for nearly a thousand years. The reason is simply to ascend from legendary to supreme in one fell swoop.

Such a spirit is something ordinary knights wouldn't even dare to dream of.

If one fails to overcome the tribulation, the consequences will be unimaginable.

As a father, the Silver Dragon Knight knew that the effort Mr. Silver had put into preparing for this advancement was probably no less than that of his previous legendary advancement.

If successful, his Yinshan family will soar to new heights.

On the continent of Soren, a gaze turned towards them.

Li Wei sat at the round table, gazing at the Silver Lightning Knight in the distance.

"Rising straight from legend to the highest level, truly worthy of being a reincarnation of a legend."

Aside from his early reliance on the convenience of the control panel and a stroke of luck in accomplishing this feat, subsequent knights all progressed step by step, first through mythology and then through to the highest level.

I wish you success.

Li Wei continued working.

Time passed by, and three days went by in the blink of an eye.

Above the Ancient Dragon Continent, the silver figure persisted.

The ordeal of endurance breathing techniques is always long.

An ordinary person, exhausted both physically and mentally, would surely have given up. But the Silver Lightning Knight was a legendary reincarnation, and his willpower was extraordinary.

High in the sky, Lady Thunder stood silently, hidden among the clouds.

"The highest goal is right before you, keep going."

She silently prayed for her.

At the round table, just as Li Wei was pondering whether or not to open a back door.

The voice of Ms. Thunder echoed in my mind.

"Grand Council Speaker, let Silver Thunder do it himself."

"Is this his wish?"

"Um."

"Alright then."

Another seven-day calamity.

More and more eyes are turning to them.

They were impressed by the Silver Thunder Knight's perseverance and courage.

"What kind of pervert is this?"

"That's awesome! Legend has it that he directly reached the highest level. I guess only the guild leader has ever done that."

"That's right! If Silver Lightning can be achieved, then anything can be achieved!"

"Another top figure has emerged in our Twilight Temple."

"The Silver Mountain family is also on its way to success! I'm so envious, the Silver Dragon Knight has a fine son... When will our family have a superhuman son descend from the sky?"

"I've heard that the Silver Lightning Knight is a legendary reincarnation, but I don't know if it's true."

"Oh, that's all right now."

Even in today's golden age, those who become legends are truly exceptional talents.

Needless to say, this person must be a legend from before the Great Age.

This day marked the end of ten consecutive days of great calamity.

The Silver Lightning Knight's gaze remained resolute, but he had no strength left.

He even used a secret method to extract some of the original power.

"I did it..."

He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The silver dragon knight flew by, picked up his son, and laughed heartily.

He recalled the hardships his ancestors had endured, and tears streamed down his face.

In the following days, other families and organizations came to offer their congratulations.

The Darkmoon Knight, holding the Silver Dragon Knight, laughed:

"Buddy, we're just waiting for you to reach level nine. Blood Knights are too lonely in Mijiantian."

Currently, within the Six Sacred Heavens, dimensions such as perception and endurance are relatively deserted.

"Haha, I should be almost there."

At the banquet, the old and new eighteen riders arrived from all directions.

Li Wei, who was busy with work, also made a special trip to come.

Looking at this large family, he sighed with emotion and shared drinks with them.

Li Wei said:

"Our Twilight Temple has only been around for a little over three thousand years, yet it already boasts a wealth of talented individuals. I can't even imagine how prosperous it will be when this ten thousand-year period ends."

Emperor Mu clapped his hands and said:

"It's all thanks to our awesome leader, who raised us all, haha."

Li Weidao:

"This is the result of everyone's joint efforts. Soon we will fight a decisive battle against the Nightmare World. When you fight for civilization and the organization, please do your best to protect yourselves. I hope that one day, every star in the sky will bear your names."

Blood Knight said:

"Well said!"

The Black Knight laughed:

"Come on, let's have a drink! It's been so long since we got together since the leader became the Grand Council Speaker. Today we have to find a way to get him drunk and knock him unconscious!"

The twilight temple was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

It dispelled a trace of the gloom before the war.

After the drinks were finished, everyone fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

The Silver Lightning Knight arrived at the Imperial Palace.

His energy and spirits have improved a lot; he has clearly recovered.

"Thank you, Speaker of the Grand Council, for giving me this opportunity."

Li Weidao:

"We complement each other. I was on tenterhooks watching your ten-day ordeal."

Silver Lightning Knight couldn't help but smile wryly:

"I thought I was the reincarnation of a legendary wizard, and I had the fearlessness of a newborn calf. I never expected the Supreme Tribulation to be so difficult. If I had another chance, I would probably ascend to Mythic first and then prove the Supreme... Fortunately, I survived it."

Li Wei felt ashamed.

Those who become legends are, to a greater or lesser degree, arrogant.

"What is the name of your bloodline?"

"My name is [Thunder Lord]. I wield the thunder of the heavens, and the elemental affinity bonus it brings far surpasses that of divine-level talents, which also benefits me as a wizard. Wizard thunder magic and bloodline thunder magic complement each other, mutually reinforcing each other, and the ultimate hope lies ahead."

"Okay, that's the right line of thinking."

"Collecting bloodlines is just too difficult. Even with my legendary accumulation, plus the help of this golden age and my family, it still took me a thousand years."

After exchanging pleasantries with the Silver Lightning Knight, Li Wei returned to the continent of Solon.

At this point, the Temple already has six supreme bloodlines: Cosmic Light, Great Sun, Dragon God, Mewtwo, Azure Sea, and Thunder Lord, as well as 38 mythological bloodlines.

In terms of bloodline type alone, there is still a lot of room for growth.

In the past, there were hundreds of star beasts, like stars in the sky, and the area was incredibly prosperous.

The Twilight Temple today is far inferior to it.

……

In the blink of an eye.

Sixty years have passed.

Nora calendar 3272.

Chaotic dimension.

The combined power of eight level-ten auras—Spirit Weapon, Spirit of Blood Battle, and Spirit of Twin Dragons—surrounded a level-ten swordsman, unleashing a barrage of dazzling attacks that offered no escape.

Li Wei wielded a sword with one arm, and a projectile that could destroy 20 giant stars materialized behind him.

"Break! Break! Break!"

With each sword strike, a level ten expert vanishes. Before the surging sword energy stretching for millions of miles, no one but a top-tier expert has any power to resist.

Before long, all the sparring partners were killed.

Li Wei sheathed his sword and exhaled a breath of stale air.

"Four-star Crimson Emperor, four-star Gold Emperor, four-star Black Emperor, three-star White Emperor, three-star Nightmare Emperor, two-star Azure Emperor... all together, a single sword strike carries the power of twenty dimensional stars, capable of slaying ninety percent of level ten experts."

Now, he is a mid-level level 10 knight and a senior level 10 Chaos Wizard. He is confident that he can clash with the Lord of Terror and witness the supreme power.

"Let's try my coolest legendary move again."

Li Wei revived the spirit soldiers and summoned spirits, his face showing a hint of anticipation.

He muttered incantations, and with his right hand like a sword, he gently swung it forward.

Buzz!

The endless power of the gold element converged into a golden star, but upon closer inspection, it was found to be composed of billions of gold element sword energies, resembling a cage of sword energy that was suffocating.

"Legendary Spell - Sword Ten!"

Golden stars fell from the sky, scattering sword energy like a celestial maiden showering down stars, sweeping in all directions and turning a million-mile radius into a forbidden zone of sword energy.

The level 10 sparring partners each displayed their unique skills and abilities.

But under this move, half of it was instantly obliterated.

Only half of them escaped, looking utterly shocked.

"Indeed, this move is a meat grinder on the battlefield, enough to give the Nightmare Lords a hard time. It truly lives up to its reputation as a legendary spell I created."

Li Wei boasted that he had uploaded "Sword Ten" to the Council's knowledge base, completing the sequence spells he had created, and couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

Sauron created a series of practical spells that are still essential for legendary wizards today, but none of these compare to Sauron's achievements.

But it can still be considered a great act of merit.

After finishing his training, Li Wei arrived on the continent of Solon.

Within the Chaotic Sky City, a golden mist swirled around, and a golden sphere, one meter in diameter, floated above the courtyard, beating like a heart.

Fifty years ago, after reaching the peak of level nine, Leon naturally began to advance. As the former First Underworld Emperor and Spirit Emperor, a quasi-supreme being, reaching level ten was indeed not difficult.

In fact, for a Spirit Emperor of such high status, reaching the highest position is not difficult.

But Lyon understood that such supremacy was not what it desired.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to be reincarnated and live another life.

"Keep it up, kid. Once I've transcended this world, I'll take Elena and my children, and then you, to the multiverse to see a wider world."

Regardless of Leon's identity in his previous life.

For Li Wei, this life is no different from that of a child.

Levi and Elena have always considered him a member of their family.

He was looking forward to Lyon breaking through soon, and then there would be a big feast to come.

……

Eight years later.

A colossal dragon, gleaming with a lustrous sheen, broke through countless tribulations and arrived at the long-abandoned Invisible Heaven. He stood there with his hands behind his back, looking utterly serene.

It was none other than Duke Rumont.

"After two thousand years, I have finally reached the ninth level of knighthood."

He let out a long sigh of relief as the Darkmoon Knight approached.

"Halo Knight, you've finally arrived!"

The Darkmoon Knight embraced Duke Rumon, tears streaming down his face.

I'm so lonely here.

Unlike the Destruction Heaven, it was bustling with activity.

"Hahaha, where is the Bluebird Knight? That kid told me we were going to reach level nine together, but when I came here, he was nowhere to be seen." Duke Rumon looked around.

Not long after.

Another figure burst through the door.

It was a beautiful blue bird, like the legendary blue phoenix, sacred and solemn. Its cry was clear and bright, and it trailed behind it with rosy light and frost.

"I'm here. Experience is the best teacher."

The Bluebird Knight couldn't help but sigh.

He embarked on the path of chivalry much earlier.

In the end, Duke Rumen still managed to overtake them by taking a shortcut.

"Hehehe, I've been focusing on knight training and using wizard training as a supplement during this period. I don't want to be the last of the eighteen knights to break through."

Duke Rumont had the mindset of a young man who loved to play.

The Bluebird Knight suddenly realized.

So, you're secretly competing against each other, aren't you?

The Darkmoon Knight laughed.

"Great! We've got three people in the Invisible Heaven now. Once the Goddess Knight arrives, we can finally have a mahjong table! Hahahaha!"

Thinking of his mother, the Bluebird Knight felt a little sad.

"I hope my mother can reach level nine."

He and his father wanted to spend as much time as possible with Elsa.

Otherwise, the mother could only meet them in the form of a heroic spirit.

At this point, the Twilight Eighteen Riders already consist of 15 level nine knights.

Only the Dragonfire Knight, Peacock Knight, and Snake Knight are one step away from being defeated.

In addition to the eighteen knights, three level nine knights, including the Divine Light Knight, were also born. All of them were close to their limit and had legendary bloodlines.

The high-ranking members and top geniuses of the temple are gradually entering the ninth level era.

This made Li Wei even more eager for the upcoming battle.

……

Ten years later.

On the continent of Soren.

The Dreamer stands in front of his mansion, gazing up at the dreamlike covered bridge in the sky.

It leads to a dark place, where a lone figure walks.

"Go for it, Mengyue."

The Windwalker and the Moonwalker were the first wizards to follow the Daydreamer. They were both mentors and friends, spending endless dark nights together and welcoming the dawn.

On the Tower of Babel.

Li Wei, dressed in a white robe, also had a solemn expression.

He silently blessed the Dream Moon Walker and waited.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

They did not wait for that figure to return.

Just as everyone was speculating whether they could create a miracle like that of the Blue Forest Lord and Li Wei, the Daydreamer's expression suddenly changed as he looked at the shattered Soul Tablet.

He closed his eyes and said in a calm yet sorrowful tone:

"The moon has fallen."

Li Wei sighed:

"To become a legend is harder than ascending to heaven."

Even in the face of this legendary catastrophe, he was powerless to stop it.

There are too many points in the process where failure could lead to death.

The council had also prepared some life-saving measures for the Dream Moon Walker, thinking that he could save his life even if he failed. Now it seems that there are no special opportunities.

Failure means demise.

Now the pressure has fallen on another ninth-ring perfect wizard.

Phantom Windwalker.

Three years later.

The Phantom Windwalker is ready.

He forged the legendary artifact, the Mirror of Love and Lust, from the remains of the Nightmare Lord, as a tribute to his dearest friend, and embarked on an unknown legendary journey carrying his last wishes.

The daydreamer felt unusually tense.

Other legendary wizards were also on tenterhooks.

A month later, a dreamlike cyan bridge appeared on the continent of Solon. The bridge surface was like a mirror, reflecting a scene of gentle breezes rustling willows and the bright moon shining on the river.

A figure seemed to emerge from the illusory mirror, reflecting reality.

Phantom Windwalker, triumphant return!

He exuded a legendary aura at that moment, his eyes filled with excitement, embracing the sky.

"Dream Moon, I've become a legend!"

A round disc, as round as the moon and as clear as a mirror, appeared behind me.

This is his legendary sorcerer, Mirror Flower Water Moon.

There were two words in the letter that Soren wrote to him.

The first is [wind], and the second is [moon].

The wind disperses the fog, dispels illusions, and reveals the truth.

The moon is mysterious and unpredictable, creating illusions and the impossible task of trying to catch it in the water.

The Windwalker's shouts moved everyone.

Li Wei offered his congratulations:

"Congratulations to the Windwalker on achieving legendary status! May you live to be ten thousand years old!"

Other legendary wizards also offered their congratulations.

"The Dream School is flourishing! Two legends have emerged."

"It's already comparable to the Elemental School."

"Who would have thought that thousands of years ago, this was a school of thought that even a great wizard didn't have? Fortune and misfortune are intertwined; nightmares are both a calamity and the destiny of the Dream School."

Amon asked:

"Phantom Wind, what is your legendary title?"

Huanfeng thought for a moment and said:

"Mr. Romance".

"Alright, congratulations, Mr. Fengyue!"

The following day, the Supreme Council issued a proclamation.

The Phantom Windwalker has been promoted to Legendary, with the title "Master of Wind and Moon," the Legendary class being "Lord of the Mirror of Wind and Moon," the Legendary demiplane being "Land of Wind and Moon," and the Legendary honorific being:

[The messenger who commands the realm of illusion, the sage who listens to the wind and appreciates the moon.]

This newly crowned legend possesses extraordinary abilities.

His legendary artifact and wizard tower is called the "Mirror of Wind and Moon," which can see and understand the dreams of all living beings, thus weaving an unparalleled illusion.

Even a level 10 expert trapped in the trap risks getting lost.

He could be called "Little Lost Monarch".

So far, there are 23 legendary wizards still alive.

……

Nora year 3300.

A bloody battle that lasted 3188 years.

The number of Nora Archmages has exceeded 400, and the number of Level 9 alien powerhouses has reached 660, marking the first time that the number of Level 9 powerhouses has exceeded four digits, occupying half of the entire multiverse.

There are 68 level 10 powerhouses.

With such a scale, even a behemoth like the Big Boss wouldn't dare to underestimate it.

Since being banished from the Nightmare World by the Supreme Will, Levi and Nora's Legion have not re-entered. With the Nightmare awakened, continuing petty theft is no longer realistic.

Nora wants things to develop quickly.

There is only one way.

The Nightmare was severely damaged or even destroyed, and then rapidly snowballed into a larger force, gaining the capital to contend with the Abyss and the Astral Plane. Now, the opportunity has arrived.

Under the call of the supreme will, more than 400 level-ten monarchs gathered in the disaster zone, their level-ten auras intertwined, and dark clouds covered an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles.

This is Nightmare's entire military force.

Rumble! A palace of flesh and blood rose from the depths of the nightmare, exuding an ancient and primordial aura, and evil intent swept across the entire nightmare realm.

A towering, fleshy figure perched atop the palace.

The Lord of Terror surveyed the surrounding monarchs and said coldly:

"Nora is arrogant and conceited, relying on the backing of the Underworld, and has repeatedly challenged the authority of Nightmare. The Supreme Will has awakened, and Nightmare has never been afraid of battle or death."

We are the embodiment of fear! It is not we who should be afraid, but they! From this moment forward, all monarchs shall obey the supreme command.

We must fight those damned bugs to the death.

Let them know just how high the price is for provoking nightmares!

Around the Palace of Flesh and Blood, the monarchs displayed a variety of expressions, clearly unimpressed by the Lord of Terror's impassioned speech.

The worried monarch asked:

"Mobilizing all forces, even using cosmic-level treasures, who knows how many level ten cultivators will perish in this battle... Is such a massive undertaking really necessary?"

Another monarch echoed this sentiment:

"My lord, Nora and the Underworld Alliance may be more powerful than us."

Other monarchs who did not want a war also mustered their courage to offer their advice.

Although there are few people in the underworld, they are all elites, which is obvious to all.

Nora's track record is widely recognized.

"Hmph! Disrupting morale and fighting spirit, they deserve to die!"

The Lord of Terror pressed down with his fleshy hand, crushing one of the weakest monarchs to death.

It said in a deep voice:

"We have no choice. From this moment forward, no one may question the supreme authority! No one may desert their post! Otherwise, I will deal with it personally."

Seeing their compatriots being slaughtered, they made an example of them.

All the rulers, including the Three Sovereigns, remained silent.

Suddenly, the Lord of Disaster raised his arms and cried out:

"Gentlemen, we are Nightmare! What's there to be afraid of! Show the spirit of fighting to the death, I don't believe the Underworld would really dare to drag this out with us."

The Death Monarch said:

"That's right. With the Abyss watching us like a hawk, the Underworld won't hold out for long. Once the Underworld retreats, Nora will be ours for the taking!"

After a morale-boosting speech, the Flesh Palace, carrying the Nightmare Will, broke through the boundary and flew away, and countless Nightmare Creatures, led by 400 Monarchs, marched toward Nora!

Only an empty nest in the nightmare world remains.

Actually.

This is the body of the Red and Black Mother, which expanded infinitely after absorbing negative spiritual power, gradually merging with and assimilating into this universe, making it difficult for her to move freely.

Therefore, unless under special circumstances, the Nightmare Will will not leave the Nightmare World.

But now, faced with the Chaos Emperor and his "Fourth Calamity" who are like parasites, impossible to kill and constantly growing by sucking blood, it has no choice but to risk leaving.

Since it cannot be eradicated, it cannot take over one's body.

Nothing bad will happen in the Nightmare World in the short term.

……

The continent of Solon.

The powerful members of the High Council surrounded the Tower of Babel.

The Grand Council Speaker, dressed in a pure white witch's robe, stood with his hands behind his back, gazing ahead.

The mighty River Styx crashed against the shore as thousands of well-trained Hades legions, led by Hades, rushed to the battlefield around Nora, their imposing presence awe-inspiring.

Rumble!

The endless flow of water reversed course, and the dense death aura turned the area around Nora into a desolate wasteland, devoid of any life. Only level nine experts or legions dared to venture in.

Between heaven and earth, a magnificent bronze palace, even more ancient than the Palace of Flesh and Blood, appeared. On the top of the palace, a figure in gray robes stood holding a sword, his face solemn.

The Palace of the Underworld, descend!

The palace doors opened, and a series of Netherworld Emperors walked out in unison. Among them were many mid-level tenth-rank experts, and quite a few top-tier experts at the late-level tenth-rank.

To fight the nightmare.

The underworld also mobilized its entire army, arriving with its most powerful treasures.

Such a spectacle left all onlookers astonished.

The Nine Deaths Swordsman was excited and full of fighting spirit.

"This is the largest war since the birth of the Underworld."

The Way of the Reincarnation Underworld Emperor:

"After this battle, either the underworld or the nightmare will become history."

The Void Emperor said:

"With Nora's help, as long as the Abyss doesn't interfere, I believe it's only a matter of time before we defeat the Nightmare... I'm just worried about those demons, sigh."

The Way of the Underworld Emperor:

"The Astral Plane and the Abyss are indeed variables."

If possible, we should act swiftly and decisively, taking down the Nightmare faster than they can imagine, so as not to give them the chance to reap the benefits.

By the time they realized what was happening, the battle was already won.

Just now.

The Ancestor of the Underworld transmitted his voice to the minds of all the Underworld Emperors.

"Don't overthink this battle. Taking care of the enemy in front of us is the most important thing! If the Abyss tries to take advantage of our situation, we have a strategy to deal with it."

Hearing this, everyone finally felt more confident.

This battle concerns the very survival of the colossal civilization.

It's impossible for anyone not to be nervous.

……

abyss.

666 floors.

The chaotic waiter grinned:

"The Underworld and Nightmare are going to fight to the death. They've even brought out the Underworld Ancestor Palace and the Flesh and Blood Palace. All the supreme combat forces have joined the battle. Interesting."

666 floors below.

It is a dimension that is difficult to describe.

This is the edge of the universe, where spacetime and its rules are disordered.

Even a level 10 expert would face a near-certain death if they ventured in.

A colossal city, even older than the Temple of the Underworld, stands here.

The power of time and space has eroded countless traces of time on the city walls.

Primal Treasure: Chaotic City!

Above the giant city, a strange, twisted, and indescribable figure, resembling both a human and an insect, could be vaguely seen fiercely attacking a certain place.

The chaotic supreme power surged and swirled like a flood, shattering the universe and causing stardust to churn into a giant vortex the size of the Milky Way!

The world believed that the will of the abyss had fallen into slumber due to the chaos.

Little did anyone know that for millions of years, it had been constantly fighting bloody battles to nourish the abyss, attempting to rely on the power of the abyss to break through the dark universe and conquer the vast extraterrestrial lands!

And it is close to success.

"A final battle between the underworld and nightmares?"

Suddenly, the chaotic figure stopped moving.

It sneered:

"The Nightmare Will has actually abandoned its physical form, taking a desperate gamble. It seems it's truly terrified of the Chaos Emperor. In that case, let me add fuel to the fire."

With a single thought, the entire abyss trembled.

It was like a giant worm stretching across the universe, completely still.

Suddenly, the worm opened its enormous jaws and began to dig a well of unprecedented size, spanning endless time and space and connecting to the land of Nora.

Clearly, compared to the Nightmare Will, whose bloated body was too immobile to move, the Abyss Will was slightly superior, actually attempting to send its worm-like form on the expedition!

Meanwhile, the voices of the chaotic servants echoed from the abyss.

"The current battle between the Underworld, Nora, and Nightmare presents an unprecedented opportunity for the Abyss. The Abyss world will soon migrate to the vicinity of Nora via the Well of the Abyss."

All demons within the realm, prepare for a bloody battle!

All Blood Demons, quickly withdraw from the original battlefield and head to Nora!

The targets of this bloody battle are Nora, the Underworld, and Nightmare!

660 floors.

In the Pleasure Palace, the Succubus Queen dressed in her intimate apparel.

It felt the tremors of heaven and earth, and its heart trembled.

"The Abyss is joining the battle? And not just sending an army, but the entire realm... Is Father so confident that he can defeat the Underworld and Nightmares?!"

This is insane!

This means that the Abyss will have to leave its original beacon, and that at least 400 level 10 demons, not counting those fighting outside, will be heading to the front lines.

If they win, the Abyss can devour the three great civilizations.

If we lose, we will lose even our last stronghold.

This is a desperate gamble!

Rumble.

The Chaotic City expanded infinitely, holding up the ever-collapsed Abyss Well.

The giant worm burrowed into it and slowly disappeared.

On the city wall, the Chaotic Servant stood with his head bowed beside the Supreme Will.

"My lord, it is estimated that the Abyss Worms will arrive in Nora within a thousand years... This move is too risky. It would be better to wait a while and observe before taking action."

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