Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique
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"Fight to the death with me? You’re overthinking."
Seeing the Blood Slaughter Bat Dragon unwilling to submit, Levi stopped wasting words.
With a wave of his hand, the Nine-colored Emperor unleashed an array of innate spells.
Chanting incantations, Levi followed with primordial soul spells like Seven Suns Falling Domain and Thunder Beast Technique.
BOOM!
The terrifying explosion shattered the tough dragon scales of the Blood Slaughter Bat Dragon, leaving it bloodied and battered, making Levi heartache.
"I’ll ask you again, are you willing to submit to me? I truly hate to see you suffer."
Blood Slaughter Bat Dragon:
"???"
If you don’t want me to suffer, stop hitting me...
It used all its strength to break through the Three Avatars’ blockade, escaping with Levi into the void, only to find Levi securely attached, unmoved.
The Nine-colored Emperor walked on air, the shark-tooth-shaped sword and innate spells bombarded its body.
BOOM!
In the wilderness several thousand miles away.
The body of the Blood Slaughter Bat Dragon fell from the void, smashing several mountain peaks, cracking the earth. Levi clung to it like a leech, refusing to let go.
The Black Soul Demon Tower appeared out of nowhere, the Death Storm Domain engulfing it, the Dark Evil Soul wielding the Death God Scythe struck!
Maya, Ann, and the Seventh-level Shadow Levi just acquired appeared, pinning it to the ground, Lopez holding bone clubs, struck down fiercely!
At the cloud tops, six giant dragon phantom heads radiating fearsome majesty gazed down, the mere aura crushed its spirit to fight.
It said:
"I am willing to submit, stop hitting."
Having tasted enough hardship under Lowe,
It couldn’t believe it could be worse here.
Moreover, this person’s power far surpassed Lowe, seemingly an exceptional genius among wizards. Truly submitting wouldn’t be disadvantageous.
Levi approached with his shark-tooth-shaped sword, standing on its head, saying:
"Very good, sign the Master Dragon covenant and I’ll have them stop."
After the Blood Slaughter Bat Dragon submitted, Levi’s joy was evident.
"I actually have an eighth-level sub-dragon species, Heaven assists me!"
After cleaning the battleground, he enclosed Lowe in the Ancient Banyan Fairyland and swiftly departed.
...
Undead Spirit Steeple.
Inside the tower, a wizard with sallow cheeks like a skeleton, clad in a sinister black robe, gazed suspiciously at the shattered soul token.
"Hiss, Lowe has fallen?"
"Alas, in the end, defeated by time."
"A pity, with a few decades short of the average lifespan of a seven-circle wizard, he seemed to have a Blood Slaughter Bat Dragon as a pet, who knows where it ended up before his death."
This emaciated wizard, Lowe’s teacher and Tower Master of the Undead Spirit Steeple, with Eight-Circle Perfect Cultivation
A few years ago, Lowe bade him goodbye, saying he was going on a journey.
He knew Lowe feared after natural death he would seize his Blood Slaughter Bat Dragon, likely arranging his affairs, passing on his legacy to descendants hidden in the Wizard World.
Therefore, the outcome today was expected, without much surprise.
"Regardless, a primordial soul’s fall calls for a funeral."
Seven days later, Lowe’s funeral at the Undead Spirit Steeple, attended by few, his withdrawn nature left him with few friends, and in death, few cared.
The Wizard Council’s enforcer arrived, confirmed the situation, and learned Lowe died of old age, completed procedures without further investigation, as war kept everyone busy, such natural life cycles were most usual, they’ve grown accustomed.
...
Hell.
Eighth Layer.
Gloomy aura pervades the cave of grievances.
A black giant beast phantom emerged out of nowhere, looking fearful, muttering:
"That damned Lowe almost got me too, is this what he called a Level 7 Late Stage expert?"
It looked at its stomach’s horrific wound.
Almost healed, yet indicated the Dusk Palace Master held power to break defenses and wound it.
Having maneuvered through Hell for millennia, the Black Prison Beast was acutely aware of danger.
"Luckily, I’m hidden, residing in Hell, the Dusk Palace Master shouldn’t trouble me, but must stay prepared, heard in the Wizard World, this one is notable."
Thinking this, the Black Prison Beast contacted an acquaintance.
A projection appeared in the void, an alluring figure of unprecedented beauty, front to back, tempting... but alas, a skull atop.
"Esteemed sister, recall interacting with the Dusk Palace Master, how’s his strength?"
This skull, indeed the Death Demoness.
Unexpectedly, turn out, she’s the Black Prison Beast’s esteemed sister.
Death Demoness said:
"What? Troubled the Dusk Palace Master?"
Black Prison Beast said:
"No, just upon request, briefly clashed with him, then retreated, should be unknown to him, no knowledge of my whereabouts."
Death Demoness said:
"Mind your own interests, this one is powerful, with deep backing, hard to provoke, even my sister Lady White Bone is rather wary..."
Black Prison Beast gasped:
"What? Lady White Bone is a level 9 expert."
Death Demoness sneered.
"The Dusk Palace Master’s growth potential is horrifying, bound to reach level 9 eventually, just a matter of time; so after stealing my Netherworld Soul Date Tree, I didn’t confront him."
Black Prison Beast fretted:
"What now, you’re clever, help me devise a plan."
Death Demoness said:
"To be cautious, to avoid discovery, better leave the eighth layer, go to the ninth layer, wizard methods are diverse, you’re not entirely safe."
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