Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2989: 609: The Dragon King’s Three Treasures Are Born!

Individuals possessing the Supreme Bloodline in the Dusk Holy Temple, if they fully mature, will produce a far greater quantity of Level 11 entities than during the Star God’s time.

The Heavenly Horse lifted its head proudly and declared:

"Once we’ve settled our vendettas and razed the astral realm, we’ll conclude this endless, monotonous existence in hiding and merge into the starry expanse via our bloodline."

The sly Spirit Rat remarked:

"Resistance groups are emerging increasingly, like twinkling stars igniting gradually in the shadows, and eventually, they’ll blaze across the vast fields."

The Star God endures forever, and the bloodline lasts eternally!

...

Six months onward.

Within the Ancient Banyan Fairyland.

Hovering above the Tower of Summer Flowers were three unique cloud formations: blazing crimson clouds, pale ones swirling with gales and lightning, and radiant golden ones gleaming with intense brilliance.

Levi’s brow furrowed a bit, surprised that his unborn children already faced such a daunting heavenly trial; this Land of Darkness shows no pity indeed.

He resolved that should the kids fail to endure it, he’d employ his influence to aid them covertly, unwilling to simply watch idly.

Elena’s labor proceeded without hitches; three infants emerged, each tipping the scales at more than ten thousand pounds and somewhat bigger than typical newborns, their cries resounding powerfully.

The greater the level of a Physical Body Practitioner, the more robust their frame becomes.

Take Levi, for instance—if he doesn’t deliberately restrain his power and reveals his authentic shape, a single stride could shatter a world of small or medium scale.

Plucking stars or the moon isn’t hyperbole.

The same principle applies to these three infants.

Freshly born babies aren’t ever deemed cute, all wrinkly and resembling each other closely, set apart mainly by the thin strands of hair atop their heads.

The firstborn sported blond locks with a subtle golden luster; the middle one had fiery red hair, while the youngest, a daughter, bore white tresses... akin to a lineup of anime hero hairstyles.

Flowing through these siblings were three unique lineages: the Golden Emperor Dragon, the Crimson Emperor Dragon, and the White Emperor Dragon, the latter of which Levi knew best.

"Evidently, apart from myself, nobody else can bear bloodlines from varied realms at once... Could it stem from the proficiency panel?"

"Furthermore, not a single child received Elena’s Candle Dragon Bloodline, likely overridden in gestation by my dominant one."

Rumble!

Immense calamity clouds pressed down upon the siblings. Elena reflexively sought to shield them, yet Levi held her back.

"It’s fine, they’ll survive."

"But they’re mere newborns—will they truly make it?"

"Have you witnessed human infants entering the world at ten thousand pounds?"

"..."

Persuaded, Elena rested against Levi’s arm.

"They’re real little beasts."

Still, the bloodlines in the siblings activated on their own, fresh scales of red, gold, and white sprouting across their skin, sheer and shimmering.

In addition, their innate breaths released fire, golden radiance, and gusts with thunder, crafting a protective shield around them, resembling the arrival of celestial offspring.

The immense Great Tribulation, capable of annihilating a primordial soul wizard, scattered naturally after thirty minutes, the siblings slumbering peacefully in the emptiness all the while.

Inside them pulsed the fearsome inherited bloodline might from their sire; they were merely too immature and unformed to wield it yet.

However, in terms of vital core, they transcended mortality. The passive aura they gave off rivaled that of a Level 7 master.

Truly, Levi’s offspring entered existence at Level 7!

Even within the pure-blooded Dragon Clan, the majority debut at rank five, with a few exceptional ones at level six... Levi had never encountered tales of Level 7 births.

This surpasses merely starting ahead.

It’s equivalent to arriving at the finish line from birth, a point beyond the wildest aspirations of all others.

Upon reflection, might I actually belong to that accursed Heavenly Dragon Tribe?

In that case, no concerns remain.

Noting the siblings’ safety, Elena swiftly gathered them into her arms.

"Decided on names yet?"

"The oldest is Wis, the next is Pace, and the little sister is Lis."

"Do they hold any particular significance?"

"No, straightforward is genuine; plain names ensure smoother lives."

"You’re right."

Levi proceeded to assess the siblings’ aptitudes.

The eldest qualified as the Child of the Earth Element; the second as the Child of the Fire Element bearing the Special Talent [Flame Scepter]; the third as the Wind Element Child possessing the Special Talent [Thunder Heart].

For triplets to all initiate as Children of the Elements was uncommon, even among progeny of dual legendary wizards.

Given these gifts, they mustn’t be squandered. Particularly as their wizarding prowess and knight ancestry mesh seamlessly, forming a perfect synergy!

Levi had no intention of indulging them excessively, yet he’d spare no essential provisions, which was to be expected. Under his lavish guidance, provided the siblings apply sufficient diligence without laziness, attaining legendary heights ought to prove achievable.

Post the triplets’ arrival, Levi and Elena resolved to forgo additional offspring momentarily, despite Levi’s array of unpassed bloodlines.

Levi himself concocted numerous elixirs from premier Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures for Elena, aiding her recovery and restoration of depleted blood qi.

After a century-long gestation, Elena’s cultivation had advanced at a sluggish rate. Relative to wizards, knights endure a steeper toll for reproduction, the trade-off for innate might.

The triplets received devoted attention and upbringing from their parents in the Ancient Banyan Fairyland. Until they grow and command their abilities completely, Levi and Elena intend to conceal their presence; to the cruel and malicious, the young ones represent Levi’s vital weakness.

...

Years flowed by.

The setback on the Shadow Battlefield a century prior forced the Nightmare faction into seclusion, granting Nora a temporary lull, though war’s shadow lingered perpetually.

Following the children’s debut, Levi, amid his training, embraced fatherhood duties, aiming to foster bonds and curb the trio’s playful antics to prevent mishaps.