Chapter 2111: 0457 Hand of the Winter Emperor! (Big Chapter Asking for Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)_3
Take this chance to practice creating your own wizard tower for the future, and familiarize yourself with the process.
With that said, Levi immediately began his secluded refining.
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Seven years, a blink of an eye.
Nora Calendar 387.
Blood Battle year 173.
Unknowingly, only thirty years remain until the next opening of the ancient tower.
Midland Continent.
Gondor City, Fire Dragon Shop.
Rolling fire elemental power, stirring the winds and clouds, crimson sky and dancing flames.
Everyone stuck their heads out from the wizard tower, faces filled with shock.
But this was not the end.
Suddenly, a boundless force of frost entered like a northern wind passing!
Cold waves, chilly winds, frost, snowflakes, many natural phenomena intertwined, magnificently beautiful.
The area spanning more than twenty miles was dyed red and blue.
One side was a fiery hell, with scorching winds; the other was a Realm of Ice, an Ice Age.
"This... dual cultivation of Ice and Fire, itâs Master Fire Dragon!"
"Finally, has this day really come?"
"Itâs been less than five hundred years since the Master ascended to the sixth-circle, and now heâs reaching the seventh-circle? This progress is too fast!"
"What do you know, for a genius like the Master, itâs actually considered slow; I guess the Master deliberately delayed ascension to imprint more witch marks."
"Thatâs a genius for you; we wish to imprint the ninth witch trace as soon as possible and rush to ascend, racing against time, while others arenât hurried and have options."
In the red and blue world, resembling a Yin Yang Fish, rolling and spinning, forming an Element Tide over Gondor City.
Daybreak Tower, Lord Victor sat at home, before him the secret sword was poised.
If any enemy dared to interfere with the Holy Infantâs ascension, he would surely use lightning methods to kill them.
Upon closer inspection, in the Yin Yang Fish, the flame side seemed slightly larger than the frost, clearly unbalanced.
Though it doesnât affect ascension, it still looks uncomfortable.
Lord Victor murmured:
"As the Origin Holy Emperor said, balance of Yin and Yang is the ultimate truth..."
Half a day later.
All those Element Tides surged into the Fire Dragon Shop.
The purple primordial soul, flickering between reality and illusion, stood in the void.
A purple Divine Dragon spanning a thousand meters coiled around it, its somber purple scales shining with a majestic aura.
The Divine Dragonâs supple mane fluttered in the wind, its dragon eyes surveying the inquisitive essences within Gondor City.
The larger the tree, the stronger the wind; not everyone holds Master Fire Dragon in reverence.
Some people wish for Master Fire Dragon to fail and remain defeated, becoming a fallen genius.
Feeling the Divine Dragonâs gaze, those intents quickly retracted, silent sighs echoed in Gondor City.
They knew their ideal calculations were once again void.
Fire Dragon Ais, successfully ascended to the seventh-circle, leaving many wizards behind on the path of pursuing truth.
From now on, he joins the ranks of top-level strongholders in Gondor City.
Looking around the Wizard World, heâs near the upper levels of the Pyramid, increasingly close to the summit.
Most intimidating, with the talents of Master Fire Dragon, perhaps even achieving eighth-circle wouldnât fail.
These malicious expectants have no chance to rival him anymore.
Among them, there were the spies from the Council of Ten Thousand Clans.
"Fire Dragon Ais has become unstoppable."
"Yes, report to Lord Snake Master."
Seeing Aisâ successful ascension, Lord Victor withdrew the poised secret sword and continued his own cultivation.
"Next is Gandaph."
Only upon stepping into the seventh-circle can one truly appreciate the marvel of this realm.
Especially for a top-level genius.
Within the Wizard World, among the stronghold forces in various schoolsâ sub-dimensional portals, few can pose a threat to them.
Beyond the leaders of top-level wizard organizations, eighth-circle wizards, and Grand Wizards, most are in Central Realm holding key positions.
In some sense, the seventh-circle stands as the pinnacle of worldly combat power.
In fact, with the strength of Gondorâs Three Heroes, they could easily secure a decent position in Central Realm.
However, they adhere strictly to their masterâs advice, cooperating with official entities but never joining them.
Fire Dragon Shop.
The Holy Infant opened his eyes, unleashing the aura of the seventh-circle.
Though he lacks danger perception, through inherent primordial soul wizard intuition.
He can still sense some lesser threats carrying slight animosity toward himself.
Earlier was merely a minor warning toward them.
"Seventh-circle... I can finally start weapon-making again!"
The Holy Infantâs heart was filled with excitement.
"No rush for now, stabilize the realm first, and then refine the âHand of the Winter Emperorâ, balancing my Ice and Fire Holy Body."
The Holy Infant felt a headache as he sensed his unstable primordial soul within his mind.
With the ascent to the seventh-circle, this imbalance grew even more intense.
"In the future, care must be taken; Ice and Fire are inherently incompatible. If development fails to balance, over time it will damage my foundationsâI cannot pursue speed blindly."
Generally, dual cultivation wizards are associated with underground fire, wind and thunder, or water and ice...
In short, there are very few with water and fire, Ice and Fire, like the Holy Infantâhe is a special case.
"Congratulations, Master!"
Alexandra and Elsie, who were in seclusion, also felt the change from this ascension and awoke one after another.
The enthusiastic Red Dragon Queen couldnât help but hug the Holy Infant.
The Holy Infant laughed heartily, stepping back a bit.
"Iâve reached seventh-circle first, ladies, keep striving."
Elsie pinched Alexandraâs arm slightly.