Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2719: 558: Qi Sect Sixth Realm! Encirclement and Slaughter of the God!

Edmund, however, had already finalized his preparations.

"Blazing Universe!"

With his eyes shut tight, he threw his arms wide to embrace the freezing cosmos!

A flood of radiant heat erupted, washing over everything in Levi’s field of vision until the world turned a deep scarlet!

From a celestial perspective high above,

A massive, heart-shaped phantom could be seen manifesting within the Land of Darkness.

It throbbed with a rhythmic pulse, forcing the very universe to vibrate in harmony.

The star-devouring worm, which had been attempting to sever its own limb to escape, was instead sucked into the center of the phenomenon.

"Edmund!"

Screaming with profound malice, the Level 10 powerhouse dissipated into nothingness.

Levi stood trembling, whispering under his breath.

"Lord Emmon’s Demiplane... the Blazing Universe."

The legendary titles associated with the Chairman of the Grand Council surfaced in his mind.

[The eternal flame amidst the mortal dust, the sun that never sets!]

This was the power of his legendary profession: [Mortal Dust True Yang]!

In this instant, Levi’s comprehension of these titles reached a new depth.

"President, are you unharmed?"

As Edmund finished absorbing the star-devouring worm, the surrounding onlookers voiced their anxiety.

"I am fine. Our initial phase was a success... Now, we must rendezvous with another ally. Levi, you should withdraw. The coming conflict is too perilous, and we cannot guarantee your protection," Edmund instructed.

Levi replied with gravity, "Please be careful, seniors!"

He felt a burning desire to reach Level 10.

He wanted to stand as an equal beside these elders.

Regrettably, his current Cultivation was still lacking.

Sprinting through the Void, he made a quick return toward home.

Meanwhile, the six Legendary Wizards moved silently toward the next theater of war.

...

The Abyss, 660th Layer.

The air here was thick with the heavy scent of passion, lust, and procreation.

An expanse of milky-white fluid stretched out, forming a vast sea.

Had Levi been present, he would have recognized the substance immediately.

This was [Pleasure Water].

It served as a primary ingredient whenever he brewed a Succubus Potion.

In this place, it existed in boundless, infinite quantities.

A magnificent purple pavilion floated atop this sea of pleasure.

Within, towering figures were lost in debauchery and celebration.

Seated upon her throne, the Succubus Queen took in the scene, letting out a series of seductive moans.

Abruptly, her eyes snapped open, her face reflecting her shock.

"Curse it all! The Lord of Star Devouring has fallen into a trap. Is that useless Pazuzu competent at all? Why must my subordinates be the ones to perish every time?"

The Succubus Queen spoke with a voice like ice.

Despite her fury, she made no move to leave her seat.

She felt she had already contributed more than enough to this Blood Battle.

...

The Land of Darkness.

The Demon Encampment.

Pazuzu, who was busy orchestrating the next total offensive, suddenly stared in shock.

The demon had not yet processed the ambush on the Greedy Star Worm before a new crisis erupted.

Deep within the void, an abyssal well overflowing with molten magma appeared.

However, it was not the well's master, the Flame Demon Tyrant Casas, who emerged.

Instead, an unknown figure wearing a seven-colored mystical robe stepped forth.

His dark hair swayed in the wind, and he radiated a sinister, overbearing pressure that brooked no challenge.

"Who goes there?" Shuster, the Master of Deep Diving from the 235th layer, sensed the disturbance. He arrived instantly, manifesting his true form as a Level 10 Fish Demon.

The youth with black hair merely lifted a hand, summoning a storm of seven-colored Sword Qi that filled the sky.

Lightning, fire, and frost merged...

Unwilling to take the strike directly, the Master of Deep Diving conjured a Black Sea to stall the attack before retreating.

The gathered demon lords were bewildered.

They could clearly detect a demonic Qi coming from the youth.

And yet, there was something fundamentally foreign about his nature.

"How bold."

Pazuzu gave a cold huff, releasing a crushing wave of aura.

Having only recently ascended to Level 10, the black-haired youth was certainly no match for such pressure.

He retreated toward the Deep, drawing a pack of demons into pursuit.

Just as Pazuzu and his cohorts prepared to corner him,

The silhouettes of the Legendary Wizards appeared in the distance.

"It is an ambush! Fall back!"

Detecting the approach of Edmund and the others, Pazuzu chose to withdraw for the moment.

This black-haired stranger was far too mysterious.

His origins were a total enigma.

Pazuzu suspected the youth might be a mole planted in the Abyss by the wizards.

The chaotic demonic Qi quickly faded away.

Only the youth remained in the Deep, watching the approaching Legendary Wizards.

Edmund spoke first, "Are you perhaps the Origin Holy Emperor?"

The youth gave a thin smile. "I could be him, or perhaps not... though lately, I find I prefer the name Primordial Demon Lord Xuan!"

The Frost Witch watched him with a stern gaze.

In this new Level 10 entity,

She sensed qualities that were entirely distinct from any Legendary Wizard.

It was a sensation that defied easy description.

She inquired:

"Since you reached out to us, you must have a request."

The youth replied, "My goal is to depart from this universe. This world is not my home, and I do not belong to its destiny."

His statement was cryptic.

Nevertheless, the Legendary Wizards seemed to grasp his meaning.

This was especially true for Edmund, the Grand Council Chairman.

The Multidimensional Plane was vast and full of wonders.

It housed countless billions of souls... but it was not the birthplace of all.

Throughout the long ages, anomalies occasionally surfaced.

True "outlanders" would sometimes manifest within the Multidimensional Universe.

For beings of Edmund’s stature, this was a known reality.

Even Ancestor Wizard Sorren had been a traveler from a different space-time!

His unique ideas, metaphors, and language—so different from their own—

All originated from the distant homeland Sorren described in his personal writings.

Edmund considered this for a moment before speaking. "A partnership is possible. If you help us subdue the Abyss, we will assist you in finding a path to your destination."

The black-haired youth reached out his hand, smiling broadly:

"It is a pleasure to work with you!"