Chapter 1970: 0433 Hundred Flowers Seven-Circle! (Big chapter for monthly ticket and subscription requests)_6

These few paths, she was still at level five, and her earlier efforts to sprint toward the seventh circle had been temporarily shelved.

Now that she had time, naturally, she had to start learning again–it couldn’t be wasted.

This is the trouble with being a genius: every talent excels, and she could learn everything.

If she were like the Blood Knight, who had only a knight’s talent, she would actually be more single-minded.

It was also in this year.

Good news came from the Midland Continent.

The Goddess Knight Elsa also successfully broke through to level six, becoming the final member of the older generation knights to achieve promotion. By this point, 150 years had passed since the Blood Knight’s promotion to level six.

In truth, Elsa’s tribulation was not smooth; in the end, it was only with the use of a rare treasure Levi had specifically left for the Eighteen Riders that she survived, otherwise, her life would have been in danger. This made her gains after the tribulation lesser compared to the complete breakthroughs of other knights. However, compared to life itself, these minor flaws were trivial.

Compared to the Blood Knight, the Black Knight, the Flower Knight, and the other long-renowned Legendary Seven Knights, Elsa’s talent and foundation seemed somewhat inferior. However, as the saying goes, diligence can make up for deficiency, so she worked even harder than others.

Moreover, she possessed a highly commendable double affinity talent and was herself a Fourth-Circle Wizard, giving her more future paths to choose from.

With all the older generation knights reaching level six, competition among the middle-generation knights, who had all reached the peak of level five, became more intense. Everyone was secretly competing to see who would be the first to break through.

In addition to this, there remained a strong contender among the middle generation knights: the freakish Fire Dragon Knight.

Although he was a new-generation knight, he was already at the peak of level five, and his giant true form reached a towering height of 100 meters.

In combat, his prowess was utterly terrifying, a monstrous talent beyond comparison.

Over at the Tower of Dawn.

Aya, the dean of the Shadow School of Thought, also began her retreat.

Her nine shadow talents had achieved perfection, her spiritual force had reached its maximum, and her sixth-circle promotion potion was fully prepared–everything was in place, and only the breakthrough remained. In recent years, she had just celebrated her 400th birthday.

As time has proven, there is nothing that cannot be worn down by its passage. The youthful feelings Aya once harbored for Fire Dragon Ace gradually faded amidst the busyness of cultivation. Life is more than love–it also holds truth and the distant horizons.

…

Ten fleeting years passed quietly.

In the year 200 of Nora’s calendar.

The Enchanting Demon Mira and the Mind Flayer Guillermo, after following Levi for hundreds of years, both simultaneously stepped into the sixth-level realm, becoming bona fide demon lords. They now awaited the commencement of the blood battle, ready to infiltrate enemy lines and gather intelligence for Levi.

In these ten years, over in Hell,

Levi’s second brother, the Purgatory Demon Sword, had been progressing well.

Through “Little Pink” and “Little Black,” he sent messages to Levi.

Thanks to the “Yin Yang Replenishment” and “Heavenly Duality” cultivation methods taught by the Witch Sisters, his strength was improving even faster than before.

Now, he was not far from the sixth-circle’s maximum and had even engraved 13 Witch Marks. It was estimated that within a hundred years, he would be able to advance to the seventh-circle wizard realm.

To avoid alerting the Demon Fox Mistress to any abnormalities, he dared not reveal his cultivation level and instead used secret techniques to suppress his realm to Sixth Circle Perfection.

Some had joy, and others woes. Prince Rogel, unable to endure the replenishments of the three sisters, fled.

The Desire Realm Witch had no choice but to find a new Wishful Young Man to supplement the needs of her little lover, the Purgatory Demon Sword. Currently, she had her eyes on the eldest son of the Demon Elephant Tribe Chief–a top-level genius at the middle stage of level seven.

However, due to the ill-reputed name of the Demon Fox Tribe, no matter how the Demon Fox Mistress mediated, the tribe chief vehemently refused this marriage alliance.

The three sisters considered using force, but their strength was insufficient, so they awaited Levi’s next visit to Hell to devise a plan.

In addition, Little Pink and Little Black also brought 20 Soul Stones, all collected by the Purgatory Demon Sword in Hell over the years as a tribute to Levi.

Both Little Pink and Little Black continued their cultivation without slacking. Especially the Black Knight, who indeed deserved the title of the first Undead Knight as praised by Little Pink.

Previously, Levi had bestowed upon him sword techniques, including “Cold Ice Breath.”

Little Black’s practice progressed rapidly–in less than a hundred years, it had mastered the fifth level.

Its cultivation level had also reached the middle stage of level six.

Little Pink was not far from entering the middle stage as well.

Under Levi’s command, there were no shortages of talents among the undead.

Swordsman Gerri and the Snowflake Warrior were both outstanding figures.

Particularly the Snowflake Warrior, who, after following Levi for nearly 200 years, had reached the peak of level five. It was only a step away from level six, and its mastery of “Cold Ice Breath” had achieved Great Perfection at the fifth level.

In the Nightmare World,

Sitting upon 16 territories, Levi had already become a Great Lord under the Blood Rain Overlord, ruling over his domain with majesty.

Various battle groups tirelessly honed their combat skills, teamwork, and enemy-slaying techniques in the Nightmare World, with their practical combat ability steadily improving.

Such tense preparation was all due to the nearing blood battle.

In the Sauron Plane, traces of demon activities had already been discovered in certain subordinate Federation Planes. The Wizard Council deduced that these federations had likely been secretly linked to the Abyss Well. To avoid dispersing the strength of their battle groups and to concentrate their forces on protecting Nora, aside from a few critical resource federations, the other Federation Planes’ battle groups and residents were all recalled to the Wizard World.

It was of no consequence since, in the late stage of the upcoming Pan-Plane Grand Convergence, these Federation Planes would most likely merge with Nora anyway, at which point they could be reclaimed.

One day,

in the Ancient Banyan Fairyland,

Levi opened his eyes.

His aura grew significantly stronger compared to before his retreat. After ten years of closed-door training, with the help of Soul Stones provided by his second brother, his spiritual force had reached 5800 points. Only 229 points remained to the maximum.

“Death One Strike,” “Crow Banquet,” “Shifting Shadow,” and “Wind King Cloak” had all been cultivated to the fifteenth order limit, greatly enhancing their power. Even the most challenging “Destiny Coin” was nearing its limit. His latest studies, “Water Ghost Hand” and “Dry Hand,” had both reached the fourteenth order.

[Strength Runes] were refined to the fourteenth order, increasing basic strength amplification from 140% to 160%.

A double blessing: the “Whale Emperor Power Book” obtained from the Giant Whale King had also been cultivated to the level six realm, boosting his strength amplification to 210%.

At his peak, Levi now felt confident he could blow away the Snow Mountain Dragon King at Level 7 Middle Stage with a single punch! He only waited for the opportunity 17 years later to enter the Dark Ancient Tower and fight the Dragon King once more.

With a glimmer of joy in his eyes, Levi looked up into the sky as an icy blue figure emerged from the void.

“Caw, caw, caw.”

Ayak, brimming with the joy of harvest, landed on Levi’s shoulder, grooming its feathers. After over 100 years of travel, Ayak had returned home.

“My dear Ayak, let me see what treasures you’ve brought me.”