Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2947: 598: The God Race’s Grand Ceremony

After handling the surprise intruder, Levi made his way back to the refuge.

Over the course of twenty years, he fully integrated the pair of Sun Refining Artifacts, boosting his spiritual force by a full 2000 points. Following that, he steadied his spiritual domain, pushing his spiritual force up to 72,000 points. Just 4000 points short of hitting the ceiling.

Within Levi's consciousness.

Inside the Nine-story Magic Ring Tower, the initial seven levels stood as testaments to the complete refinement of the Elemental Proof Series. They appeared to hum in harmony, each one quivering faintly.

Levi understood that once the moment arrived, he would be able to combine those seven Sun Artifacts into one Legendary Artifact, propelling him straight to legendary rank in a single bound.

However, that moment hadn't arrived just yet.

Upon his proficiency panel, beneath the special effects section for "Aether Meditation Art," two fresh talents had emerged: [Thunder Emperor] and [Golden Emperor].

With a mere flicker of intent, the [Aether Dominance] special effect ignited brightly, drawing the seven Sun talents together for a merge, along with every other scattered Sun talent such as Thunder God Body, Light God Body, Netherworld King Body, and Shadow Body.

Time blurred for him until the panel underwent a profound transformation.

Levi————————

Aether Meditation Art: Twenty-first Rank... Special Effect: Chaos Dominator.

[Chaos Dominator: You wield the Aether, dominating chaos.]

...

The description stayed straightforward but awe-inspiring. Levi sensed as though every meridian within him had burst open at once, transforming how he perceived the world into something extraordinary. Peaks, streams, the sun, moon, and stars, every creature—all traced back to chaos in their origins.

He now perceived the elemental makeup of anything and could dissolve it back into chaos, stripping away all purpose.

This could well point toward the essence of Chaos Magic.

Enlightenment washed over him like a revelation, prompting him to dive immediately into spell experimentation. Before he realized it, a whole month slipped away.

He pulled up the proficiency panel once more.

Levi——————

Chaos Finger: Level 1 (1/1000)

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This first-circle spell demands the Chaos Child talent and mastery over the four primary elements: Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water.

Levi tested it on a second-level black beast. With a casual flick of his finger, a shadowy beam pierced the creature, breaking it down into 56% water elemental power, 31% earth elemental power... all scattering into the void between Heaven and Earth.

For this spell, Levi infused no extra realm power. Even a First-Circle Wizard could pull it off, showcasing the raw potency of Chaos Magic.

It targets the core, reverting everything to its primal chaos state.

"Indeed, chaos power proves overwhelmingly dominant, far more alarming than the Great Disintegration Technique. While Disintegration wipes from space-time, chaos drags you into the primordial void."

Levi brimmed with eagerness for the strength of his legendary spell.

The Golden Emperor’s Palace had also elevated his innate spell, Golden Dragon Break, amplifying the secret sword's power and reach to double its prior level.

Yet, no companion spiritual creature had surfaced.

In his seclusion to anchor his spiritual force, he focused primarily on sealing spells.

Working alongside Gargamel, they assembled the Element Sealing Series spells up to the sixth circle into a "Comprehensive Guide to Element Sealing Spells." It encompassed more than ten factions and hundreds of spells, forming a true treasure trove of sealing knowledge.

Now, the focus shifted to space sealing spells beyond the sixth circle. This stood as the core objective—a flexible sealing method effective against all sorts of formidable foes. Since certain areas might be barren of elemental power, space remained ever-present.

"Completing the Elemental Proof isn't sufficient on its own. Grasping chaos doesn't guarantee supreme might... The Seven-colored Scale Master, Chaos Ancient Serpent, and Lord of Chaos all command chaotic forces, but their prowess varies greatly.

To advance, I must keep building my power and take down at least seven tenth-level entities from distinct elements, forging them into seven legendary artifacts. From there, drawing on [Elemental Proof], I'll craft an elite legendary profession.

The ultimate... Chaos Dominator!"

...

Years raced forward, and a decade vanished in an instant.

During his journey home, Levi scouted for traces of Blood Battle fields and tenth-level demons. With their diverse kinds, demons tied to Earth, Fire, Wind, Water, Frost, Metal, and Thunder made ideal targets.

Gods could work too, but their web of alliances meant a single misstep could draw wrath from their elders, so chaotic demons offered a cleaner hunt.

Nora Calendar Year 1900, Blood Battle Year 1788.

The 2333-year-old Levi reached the Flora Realm and reunited with the Spider King’s Team members. In his absence, the Spider King sent out clones to thoroughly investigate the zones on the Dark Treasure Map. Their gains proved bountiful, yielding a nine-level rare treasure and a sacred medicine.

Dragon King Li showered praise on the Spider King’s Team for their decade-long efforts, gifting them his prized Immortal Wine as reward, and urging them to pioneer fresh territories and aim for triumphs across a dozen domains in the next hundred years.

With the God Race toppled by Levi and the Council of Ten Thousand Clans dismantled, the Spider King stood free to push its boundaries, limited only by its own level 8 Late Stage might.

This brought the Star Spider back to Levi's thoughts. Given its history of preying on lesser gods, it probably sat at level 10 Middle Stage.

"Return to Nora for some seclusion, and when I next step outside the Pan-Plane, I'll track down that spider and bring it under control. Should it succeed, I'll gain a formidable ally in the Land of Darkness."

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Nora.

Tower of Heaven.

The Supreme Council released another rousing proclamation.

"Following our confirmation, the Dusk Palace Master eliminated the key figure behind the Council of Ten Thousand Clans—the God Race’s and other dark forces’ leader, the Holy War Army Master—in Nora Calendar Year 1867!"

The revelation ignited fervor throughout the realm.

Yet, after witnessing gods and demons fall in unexpected reversals before, folks had become desensitized. In the eyes of many now, Levi ranked just below Edmund in power.

His exploits were simply unparalleled.

A ninth-level body that alone vanquished three tenth-level entities and tamed another—what rivaled Edmund in such deeds?

Not only in modern times, but through the epochs among countless legendary wizards, such records shone as exceptional.

Tenth-level beings proved infamously resilient to death.

Toppling even one secures eternal fame, with legions retelling the saga for ages.

But this many?

Even more chilling, he hadn't reached level ten at all.

Upon attaining legendary rank, his path to unchallenged supremacy would truly begin!

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Meanwhile.

Across vast realms like the Pan-Plane, Abyss, Nightmare, Astral World, and Underworld, word spread of the Holy War Army Master’s fall.

Some celebrated, others grieved.

In the Lost Domain, over forty Nightmare Monarchs convened, their presences intertwining to shroud a million miles in gloom.

"Act swiftly—time is slipping away! We mustn't allow the Dusk Palace Master room to advance. If he hits level ten, even our combined forces might fall short."

The Ghost Alley Monarch pressed.

The Arrogance Demon Lord scoffed:

"Has that boy rattled you senseless? Without reaching level eleven, no lone figure, no matter their strength, can upend the cosmos.

Moreover, the Master of Horror nears awakening. He's felled even level elevens—what threat does a Dusk Palace Master pose?"

The Ghost Alley Monarch ignored the haughty retort.

It recognized nightmares' indestructible nature all too well.

But elimination felt entirely feasible... for now, it yearned only for this ill-fated star to perish swiftly.

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Abyss World, floor 660.

The Succubus Queen surrendered to her pleasures before soaking solo in the Sea of Joy. Upon receiving reports from her underlings about Nora's developments, she whispered to herself:

"He's advanced this far already...? Two millennia, to our kind, amounts to a mere instant. Humanity's potential truly terrifies."

Abruptly, an aged parchment materialized in her thoughts.

Depicted upon it was a youthful, striking man, poised with hands clasped behind, staring skyward, emanating an intimidating aura, his starry white robe fluttering, exuding an ineffable allure.

"Master, do you have commands for your servant? You've been absent and silent for so long—I've felt utterly desolate and abandoned."