Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2975: 605: Slaughtering All Foes, Turning the Tide!

Levi inverted the magnetic field, repelling every "filth" assault and filling the region across a million miles with a overpowering odor, prompting other mighty entities to withdraw in haste.

"It’s useless, my Power of Sky Stench cannot be extinguished." The foul odor rushed in from every angle, eroding Levi’s Golden Light Field.

From Levi's rear, the Blood Battle Spirit materialized, joined by an infinite Blood Sea, both lunging at the Sky Stinky Monarch. Summoned beings such as the Light Giant and Primordial Magnetic Giant Soldier trailed closely behind.

These entities held no fear of defilement; if tainted, they would detonate themselves and regenerate.

Levi refrained from deploying existences like the Seven Treasures.

As the old adage claims, a wild haymaker can topple even an expert. The Sky Stinky Monarch had scarcely finished its vaunting when the Blood Battle Spirit pinpointed its actual form, unleashing unending bloody Sword Qi in furious sweeps!

"No, brother, save me!"

The Sky Stinky Monarch was cornered, escape utterly blocked. Levi, resembling a demonic deity, advanced steadily, elevating his palm to conjure the Nine Suns Suspended in the Sky, as Dragon Flames roared outward!

Spells and spell-like powers detonated fiercely, reducing the Sky Stinky Monarch to a lump of poisonous meat that twisted and reshaped akin to slime, clearly endowed with an Undying Body.

Levi unleashed his Fire Dragon Tribulation in rapid bursts like automatic fire, and in a flash, hundreds detonated at once, dissolving the flesh into oblivion.

In this realm, absolute immortality doesn't exist, not even for Levi.

What passes for immortality merely reflects insufficient opposing strength!

Levi seized the true soul of the Sky Stinky Monarch, robbing it of any revival possibility. After a brief pause, Levi gathered the reeking battle loot.

No matter the stench, these are level-10 resources that can't be squandered!

Since Levi's arrival, just half an hour had elapsed. For a level-10 confrontation, that duration was astonishingly brief... yet the Nightmare Monarchs had already forfeited their battle fervor; they had forfeited three Generals, two at Level 10 Middle Stage among them.

As fortunes shifted, thirty Monarchs clashed against twenty-nine powerhouses of the Three-party Alliance. The tide of conflict appeared to start favoring the alliance.

Furthermore, that Dusk Palace Master had already felled three adversaries, unleashed countless potent ultimate abilities, but displayed no trace of exhaustion, poised to press the assault!

In the midst of combat, the Lost Monarch grappled with inner anguish:

"This can’t go on, he’s only Level 10 Early Stage, but his killing ability for level-10 rivals mine.

On sheer numbers, the Nightmares seem to hold the edge, but he single-handedly matches ten average Monarchs... in truth, the Three-party Alliance maintains the advantage.

Dragging out this brutal fight will merely let the Dusk Palace Master dismantle us sequentially, inflicting heavier tolls. Pulling back now could still curb the losses."

With that resolve, the Lost Monarch broadcasted to every Monarch:

"I’m preparing a large-scale forbidden spell, everyone take this opportunity to retreat, let’s leave the Shadow Battlefield and regroup with the Ignorant Monarch!"

In unison, thick black strands coiled around it like snarled thread, resisting all attempts by Charactus and the Mountain Giant King to breach.

"Nightmare Forbidden SpellCosmic Labyrinth!"

Strands extended in convoluted routes, encasing the full Shadow Battlefield, erecting an immense labyrinth inspired by the cosmos.

Within the labyrinth, space twisted erratically, devoid of any logical sequence or bearing, while time swirled in disarray in select zones.

This almost-supreme elite could already meddle with fragments of the Power of Time, posing little threat to Time Dragons and their peers, but a ruinous assault on standard level-10s, serving as a prime weapon of the Four Emperors Dominator.

Nightmare Monarchs escaped in droves, save for the Sky Filth Monarch, which cast a glance at the ensnared Levi within the labyrinth, firming its determination.

"Give me back my brother’s life!"

Its grimy palm pierced through space-time, landing an eerie blow on Levi’s nape; absent the Nightmare Monarch's endorsement, it would never have ventured this.

As the Monarchs evacuated the Shadow World and scattered, the Lost Monarch gazed down at the labyrinth, its visage icing over as it chided:

"Sky Filth, hurry back! You’re no match for him!"

Although its Cosmic Labyrinth could scramble space-time and senses, it offered no widespread devastation—it was crafted for evasion.

It recognized that the Dusk Palace Master’s cunning and insight would see through these deceptions in short order, rendering rapid flight the prudent move.

Even amid adverse odds, attempting a final kill while withdrawing, the Sky Filth Monarch genuinely appeared unhinged by its brother's demise.

As expected.

A Deep Red Eye cracked open at the nape of the Dusk Palace Master’s head, his silhouette fading like a phantom, leaving the grimy hand to clutch at void.

"No, is this an illusion?"

The Sky Filth Monarch recoiled in alarm, being a Nightmare Monarch and illusion virtuoso itself, it never imagined ensnarement in another's ploy. No black-armored warrior occupied its position, merely a gray orb expelling red-black vapor.

"Illusion DeviceNight Barrier Pearl!"

Slight alterations swept over the faces of the Sky Filth Monarch and Lost Monarch.

The first detected peril and commenced withdrawal.

The second probed by launching a black strand into the Shadow World to reclaim the Night Barrier Pearl; it had been its own item originally.

Roar!

With a horrifying draconic bellow, a splendid Red Giant Dragon abruptly bridged the expanse, rattling the labyrinth.

Its wings churned fire and golden radiance across a hundred thousand miles, blending into a scarlet-gold torrent dangling from above, intercepting the black strand which dispersed like ink on cloth.

The Lost Monarch shook its head and departed outright: "Forget it, take it, when the Supreme Will flattens Nora, I’ll retrieve it."

Logic dictated that only the Four Emperors in concert could end the Dusk Palace Master short of Supreme. Yet rallying the devious Four Emperors proved tougher than Supreme Will's personal involvement.

The labyrinth slowly unraveled, allowing other powerhouses to break free from the mirage and behold a striking vista overhead:

The Sky Filth Monarch channeled its utmost might against the Red Giant Dragon, bellowing of "perishing together."

The Golden Dragon Eyes locked onto the Sky Filth Monarch, wings rending the skies, tail cleaving through realms, the dragon’s chest grew transparent, exposing a stellar heart throbbing like the sun.

The core amassed crimson fire essence from its frame, surging via the maw into a breath that streaked level with the horizon, blanketing tens of thousands of miles.

The blistering exhalation consumed the Sky Filth Monarch, the crimson fire streak persisting long, etching a singular landmark in the pallid Shadow World.

Following the total incineration, a foul Nightmare Crystal Core drifted in the emptiness, its true soul's wraith lunged anew at the dragon, irresistibly compelled.

The dragon shot forth its claw, crushing downward with force.

The true soul slammed into the terrain, an unseen pulse etching a vast chasm over a hundred thousand miles, faintly outlining a dragon's talon.

...

Nora Calendar 2165.

The Dusk Palace Master vanquished the Sky Pool, Pale, Sky Filth, and Sky Stinky, four formidable Monarchs within the Shadow World, his dominance unchallenged. .

Owing to the enduring dragon claw depression scarred upon the ground, it evolved into a spectacle, and posterity dubbed the battleground:

Dragon Claw Sky!