Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2730: 561: Nightmare Emperor Dragon! Pandora’s Root Returns! Eighteenth Seat!
Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
Time moves as swiftly as an arrow, with the sun and moon constantly shifting in their eternal cycle.
In the blink of an eye, the moment for the Dark Ancient Tower to reopen has arrived once more.
Nora Calendar Year 1517.
Blood Battle Year 1405.
The Nightmare World.
The preceding decade has been anything but tranquil.
Five Nightmare Overlords have vanished one after another.
These disappearances have even startled the Nightmare Monarchs whom they served.
Panic rippled across numerous Big Domains and smaller realms in an instant.
Upon waking, the Monarchs commenced an investigation into what caused the deaths of these Nightmare Overlords.
The resulting turbulence is now prepared to wash over the entire world.
Despair Domain.
The Despair Sovereign sat listening to the reports delivered by its subordinates.
Its serpentine eyes glimmered with a strange light, deep in contemplation.
"Could it be him?"
On that day, after returning from the Black Dragon Territory, the Despair Overlord had commanded its forces to dig deeper into the Black Dragon Lord's history.
It felt a wave of relief then, glad it had chosen not to strike at that time.
Though this individual appears to be merely level 9, the complexity he presents has troubled many mighty Abyss Lords; he simply cannot be measured by ordinary logic.
It was no surprise that when it previously sensed his killing intent, a feeling of unavoidable doom and helplessness took hold. Through its formidable Perception and prophetic talents, it had simulated 1,024 different scenarios of conflict with the Black Dragon Lord... and every single path ended in its death!
This realization sent a massive shock through the heart of the Despair Sovereign.
Back when it weighed the decision to defy the Heavenly Father, it had also run simulations, finding a narrow path to survival after only 99 attempts.
That path was to retreat into the Nightmare World and ascend as a Nightmare Monarch.
As expected.
After claiming its vengeance, it used this strategy to successfully evade the Heavenly Father’s hunt. Having now reached level-10, even the Father is powerless against it.
"It is fortunate that it was me; if any other Mythical level being had been targeted by this person, they would eventually be toppled and turned into his Cultivation resources for advancement."
In the past, the Snake of the End felt great anxiety.
It believed its combat prowess was at the very bottom among Mythical Creatures.
Now, however, it feels blessed.
While the giant dragon is mighty, it still has its boundaries.
To understand Destiny, to know when to strike or retreat, to see through right and wrong, and to calculate luck and calamity.
That is the supreme dharma treasure for enduring in this Dark Universe!
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Swallowing Sky Domain.
Beneath a sky of red and black lies a perpetual vortex, resembling a black hole that never dies.
Infinite matter and even light are sucked into its depths, disappearing without a trace.
A massive temple towers at the very center of this vortex.
Upon the throne, the slumbering Devouring Sky Demon Lord opens its eyes.
The figure possesses feminine traits and a slender frame, with nothing but a single red cloth covering its smooth stomach; otherwise, it is entirely bare.
The Gluttonous Monarch, famous for consuming the heavens and the earth, is actually a figure of this appearance; any outsider who saw it would be utterly shocked.
"Hungry..."
The Devouring Sky Demon Lord placed a hand on its flat belly.
Soon, a massive swarm of Nightmare Creatures that looked like food items came rushing in.
Some looked like coriander, giving off a scent that blended fragrance with a foul stench.
There was a Big Onion Monster, possessing a revolting look.
Monstrous entities resembling fish mint spread an overpowering odor everywhere.
Naturally, many appeared normal as well.
"Mistress, Mistress..."
These Nightmare Creatures cheered, laughed, and bounced with joy.
A gentle smile appeared on the face of the Devouring Sky Demon Lord.
With a flick of its jade-like hand, it reached out and grabbed a sausage-shaped Nightmare Creature.
Amidst the wet sounds of chewing, one delicacy after another was sent down into its stomach.
Only after eating millions of Nightmare Creatures did the Devouring Sky Demon Lord manage to quiet the sensation of hunger.
It was then that a subordinate of Overlord rank emerged from the gloom.
Trembling, it reported, "Mistress... the Horror Dominator has vanished and likely been slain. No matter how we try to communicate, there is no reply."
The Devouring Sky Demon Lord closed its eyes and spoke softly:
"Hmm, he is certainly dead, for the True Spirit Plate he left with me has shattered. It appears someone grew bold while I slept... Fine, I will happily play this game with him."
"Mistress, the subordinates of several other Monarchs have also gone missing; the Horror Dominator's death is likely connected. However, our reports indicate those Monarchs have tried various means but failed to identify the killer."
"Which Monarchs?"
"The Silent Monarch, the Ghost Alley Monarch, and the Rotten Sovereign."
"Hardly surprising, they are far too weak; it is only natural they found nothing. The perpetrator is surely a level-10 being, highly skilled in Astrology and divination. It matters not. Since I have emerged, it is a perfect time to find fresh food... I shall personally go to meet this sneaky cat."
The Devouring Sky Demon Lord licked its crimson lips, brimming with anticipation.
The long, monotonous years finally had a touch of excitement.
Its terrifying strength finally had a target.
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Lost Domain.
Recently, another murder has taken place.
The level 8 expert, Skin Stripping Ben, has died.
When he was discovered, nothing remained but a pile of Fate Coins and some shredded clothes.
Mr. Ben had been a respectable individual during his life.
He once basked in endless glory.
Tragically, he perished in total obscurity.
In these chaotic times where even Nightmare Overlords are falling, the death of a level 8 expert does not even cause a stir.
Meanwhile, in a desolate wasteland.
A black swordsman clad in demonic armor, flanked by the Black Devil Blade, walks alone.
More and more Fear is harvested and spread throughout the Multidimensional Plane.
The entity known as the Twilight Demon is growing stronger by the moment.
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Ancient Dragon Continent.
Outer Sea Region.
Like a waking dream, a vibrant and fantastical world presses down upon the Sky Dome.
No Hidden Heaven has arrived.
A figure smashes through layers of barriers and tribulations, finally stepping into that kaleidoscope world.