Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2841: 579: Maya Joins the Team! The Origin of the Nest!

Previously on Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method...
A black-armored swordsman shattered the angels' Wind Prison in the storm vortex, rescuing Maya from capture. Denis, a cautious weak god spying from afar, recognized the rescuer as the formidable Dusk Palace Master and ordered his angels to avoid hostility, wary of the perilous hierarchies dividing Lower Gods like himself from the astral world's indigenous Upper Gods. Levi, sensing the benign surveillance, pondered potential alliances amid the Four Great Giants' internal fractures. Half a year later, Levi's group reached the Flora Realm, docking their ship at Little Wo's hidden stronghold where the Spider King and Little Rou greeted them warmly, and Levi introduced Rowling to his subordinates.

"Greetings, senior." The three young ones greeted in unison, their voices sweet and utterly charming.

With a snap of her fingers, Rowling called forth three vials of potion.

"Since it's our initial encounter, accept these and consume them."

Levi quickly identified them as nine-circle potions called "Water of Life," which offered great benefits to humans and transcendent beings outside the Death Sect. Their worth matched that of a standard Sun Refining Artifact.

Rowling's act of generosity was truly impressive.

"Hurry and express your thanks to the lady!"

Levi shot a mild rebuke at the three silly youngsters.

"Thank you, lady."

"Thank you, lady."

"Thank you, sister."

The sweet words from Little Rou brought a laugh from Rowling. As a wizard from the Life School of Thought, she kept numerous legendary creatures in her demiplane and found these ones especially endearing.

Having gathered intelligence and supplies from the Spider King, Levi and Rowling lingered for a few additional days before moving on to their next destination. Once he secured the Dark Treasure Map, the Spider King sent out his clone right away to pursue the treasures.

A month passed.

Thanks to the Water of Life, Little Wo swiftly advanced to level eight, its inner space growing substantially. The Spider King advanced to Level 8 Late Stage, and Little Rou gained the equivalent of a thousand years of development, pushing her toward Level 9 Middle Stage more rapidly.

Every member of the squad in the Land of Darkness received a boost!

...

Two years afterward.

Nora Calendar 1637, Blood Battle 1525.

Tena World.

Situated at the core of a key God Race fortress, this served as the frontline base for the War Sect's assaults on other civilizations. Guarding it was the Twelfth General Monro, who held Level 9 Middle Stage cultivation.

It had joined the Giant Head Star mission earlier, allying with the Fifth Divine General Yago, the Ninth Divine General Ancient Teeth, the Seventh Divine General Endless, and others to surround Levi.

That effort, however, failed completely. Later, Levi killed the Gu Chi God General amid the campaign against the Blue Onyx Chamber of Commerce.

Now, in the depths of Dark Space, Levi advanced steadily.

His eyes shone with steady confidence and a hidden thrill.

"Revenge starts now. Let's toy with the Holy War Army Master like cat and mouse... I'll strip this old foe of all his generals!"

The Six Great Demon Kings, Eighty-One Demon Generals, and the Black Shadow Army positioned themselves across the stars.

"Encircle this area."

At his order, the forces sealed off the entire world.

Levi's form blurred, turning into a streak of rainbow light as he sped off.

In the grand central temple of the world, Monro General's massive frame was locked in fervent union with a sturdy female expert from an alien race. The Church of the Blood Fire Dominator permitted desires of the flesh, as long as faith remained true and battles were fought in its name.

"Ecstasy!"

The collision of their mighty powers caused the temple to shake violently.

All at once, cries of alarm rang out from beyond.

Monro General's face twisted in alarm, and he pulled away from the female alien, soaring out of the temple.

There, overhead, a golden realm loomed over the terrain, casting a dazzling golden glow that lit up the wilds. Upon the Golden Throne sat that figure, wearing a mocking grin.

"It's been a while since Giant Head Star, Monro General."

Monro's thoughts reeled in shock.

Fear overtook it; battle was the last thing on its mind—only escape mattered.

"Halt!"

Levi cast the seldom-used Seven-Ring Magic Absolute Ice Point. The spell's rings were modest, but his profound cultivation made it potent, and fortune favored it with a direct strike.

"Cursed... I can't budge..."

What followed was a devastating flood of golden Sword Qi.

Nine-Ring Magic Nine Swords!

The thundering golden Sword River tore Monro apart, smashing through its defenses and armor in moments. This was Levi's original First Killing Technique, the ultimate showy move! How could something so grand be mediocre?

"Neigh!"

The Underworld Source River unfurled, and Leon arrived on a hell warhorse, seizing Monro's soul and sealing it into a container without delay.

"Master, time to begin!"

Levi smiled: "Devour it."

Ever since learning Leon was the Netherworld Empress, Levi shed any remorse. The dark acts weren't his doing—they belonged to Leon, to the Emperor of the Netherworld!

Leon preferred to store high-tier souls for leisurely consumption, but on the field, lesser souls vanished like snacks, popped one by one.

The terrified War Sect followers scattered in panic like wild animals, yet the world was hemmed in by countless Level 6 upper-tier warriors from the Black Shadow Army, plus the devastating level nine Raid Formation.

Fleeing? Not a chance!

Not a single soul could slip away!

Perched on the Golden Throne, Levi observed calmly as the conflict raged to its close.

Far off in the Void, Rowling lingered by the entrance of Aid the Vast Sea, witnessing Levi's ruthless onslaught ahead—a sharp departure from how he appeared on the Ancient Dragon Continent.

Despite her status as a legendary wizard, she conceded that pure fighting prowess put her behind Levi, particularly in vast conflicts like this.

Levi required no safeguarding whatsoever.

Within a single hour, the God Race forces in this vast world lay slaughtered, the pace astonishing, like a strike from another dimension—across the Multidimensional Plane, only an Abyss incursion could match such swift devastation.

With the battle's end and the ordeal fading, yet another fearsome Level 9 Demon King emerged, filling Levi with delight as he claimed it.

There were 88 Level 8 Demon Generals too, a jump of seven in one go. Before, numerous level seven peak shadow cards had stalled, lacking the experience needed to advance.

On this campaign, by razing several more God Race bases, the count of level 8 demon generals ought to surpass a hundred, with extra level 9 demon kings to boot.

As he rose to depart, a surge of hostile intent crashed over him, and through his Deep Red Eyes, Levi spotted a golden silhouette brandishing an eight-armed demon emperor, closing in with fury.

"I'm out."

His presence winked out, unwilling to linger for the Holy War Army Master's arrival.

...

Holy War World.

Inside the soaring temple.

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