Chapter 1171 - Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 1171: The Birth of a Wondrous Object, the Breakthrough of the Dead Ember, the Dragon of Nirvana! (3) Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio At that moment, the Six Heavenly Gods transformed once more, advancing into the form of the Three-Headed Dragon God. This was the second special form of the Six Heavenly Gods that Levi had developed. The first form, created with the help of the Seven Kings of Hell Array, was the Celestial Divine Weapon Soldier. “Indeed, battling with strong opponents is the best way to hone combat skills. Sometimes, unless you push yourself to the limit, you can’t truly unleash your full potential,” Levi reflected. However, this approach conflicted with his usual cautious strategy. “Once I return from the ancient tower, I will immediately start developing the Nightmare World. In the Nightmare World, I can fight without the fear of death, refining my combat techniques,” he mused. Since entering the Dark Ancient Tower, Levi had gained immensely, even without the treasures. Here, he had the opportunity to confront powerful alien races, understand his enemies, and, most importantly, gain a clearer understanding of himself. In Levi’s view, this was the true purpose of Sauron’s creation of the Dark Ancient Tower. It wasn’t just to allow wizards to enter but also to serve a greater purpose. Sauron wanted wizards to clash with inherently powerful alien races in this intense arena, recognizing the limitations and shortcomings of wizard civilization, thereby learning from these encounters and promoting the evolution of their civilization. In the ancient tower, the enforcers of order were impartial, allowing free slaughter as long as it didn’t involve overwhelming unfairness. This ensured that the wizard civilization remained humble and progressive, avoiding complacency. Over three years of combat, countless so-called “genius wizards” had fallen here, delivering a harsh lesson to many wizard organizations. Levi suddenly had an epiphany: “There are no true geniuses in this world, only those with a relentless pursuit of greater strength!” Sauron stood tall and saw far. Levi admired him greatly and felt a surge of heroic ambition. “The wheel of fate turns. If Sauron can claim the title of the strongest in the Pan-Plane, why can’t I, Levi?” Calming himself, he began to inventory the spoils from the Amethyst Race. These guys had likely killed many wizards. Now, all their loot belonged to Levi. Most of these wizards were nomadic wizards with no power or background, so they were quite poor. Even so, Levi’s Aether Stone reserves had grown to six million. He sighed, “I spent everything before entering the ancient tower, only to find myself back where I started. The more I spend, the more I earn…” Apart from Aether Stones, there were also some wizarding knowledge he didn’t possess, including spell models, pharmacology, and weapon craftsmanship legacies. There was even a fourth-circle array wizard’s legacy called The Complete Guide to Trap Arrays. It contained many trap arrays not found in the Book of Cypher. Levi categorized all the knowledge and added it to his library. Then he turned to the various wizard tools, some intact, others damaged. There were low-level and middle-level wizard tools, and even a damaged fifth-circle wizard tool called the Azure Sky Secret Sword. It was a cyan long sword, a wind-element wizard tool, looking both graceful and incredibly sharp. This wizard tool could only perform part of its functions. Judging by the worn handle, it had clearly been a treasured heirloom of some nomadic wizard. “Once I reach the fifth circle, I can reforge it with Mist Sand. Whether I use it myself or sell it, it would be a good choice,” Levi mused. Among the spoils, there were various bottles, jars, and boxes, mostly containing herbs, potions, and rare materials. These wizards might not have been very powerful, but there were many of them, making up in quantity what they lacked in quality. Gathering up these wizard relics, Levi said, “Don’t worry, your deaths won’t be in vain. Once I reach the fifth circle, I’ll kill more Amethyst Race members to avenge you!” Additionally, before Levi lay a pile of level 3 and above elemental metals, stacked like a small mountain. These had all come from the stomachs of the Amethyst Race. The Amethyst Race consumed rare metal ores, and these must have been metals they hadn’t yet digested. Earth elements, wind elements, fire elements—they had it all. Most of them were not very high-grade, mostly level 3 and level 4. There was, however, a piece of fifth-level black gold fire ore. Levi sighed, “It’s too small to reforge the Crimson Dragon Slash. I’ll save it for now. When I reach the fifth level and find more fire elemental metals, I can combine them with the remains of the Amethyst Race to reforge the Crimson Dragon Slash!” As he was about to collect all the ores, his eyes caught something. In a semi-transparent water-element ore, he found a sealed blue ring. He retrieved the ring. “Song of the Sea, Heidi’s Ring.” Murmuring, he opened it. Out spilled an array of colorful silk robes, intimate clothing, all exuding a faint, clean fragrance. “And a corpse… I can sense that this person practiced a breathing technique and was a Blood Awakening Knight in life.” Intrigued, Levi carefully examined the corpse. The body was dry and devoid of any vitality or spirit. Generally, wizards who died of old age ended up this way. “Judging by the bone structure and facial features, he must have been quite handsome… Not unlike myself,” Levi remarked, stroking his broad chin. In a corner, there was a neatly arranged set of knight armor and a knight’s greatsword. “All relics now, battered and worn. This knight must have been a brave and fierce warrior in life.” A yellowed letter slipped from the armor. “Stranger, if you have found my armor and sword, please bury them behind Shuron Castle in the Emerald Kingdom. I am destitute and have nothing to offer in return but my heartfelt wish for your lifelong safety—Snow Knight Flair.”