Millennium of the Epoch

Ai Niya was speechless.

Yeah, that's my own mother for you.

Ever since he became a Primal Soul, Triss had rarely bothered with him.

Levi, on the other hand, would occasionally find excuses to give him rewards.

Ai Niya wasn't stupid; he knew that Levi was using him to repay his mother's kindness.

After all, his mother treated Levi even better than she treated him.

Returning home, Ai Niya carefully explained his insights from advancing to the Seventh Ring to Sera.

Sera was a Child of Water Element.

Although she couldn't compare to top geniuses, she had benefited greatly after the House of Witches joined the Ancient Dragon Continent.

She had exchanged a batch of earth and Sky-Grade Oddities through Ancient Dragon Points.

Her talent now wasn't much worse.

At the very least, the fact that she was still alive surpassed half of the top geniuses.

People like Simon, for example, had long since turned to dust.

His communicator rang, and Ai Niya opened it to check.

[Congratulations on your advancement! -- Levi.]

In the South Sea.

Levi held the head of an Eighth Level Demon in his hand, which was cursing and yelling.

"Insect, I will not die, jie jie jie!"

"Noisy."

Flames rose, turning it to ashes.

A Demon Soul flew out, and Levi extinguished it with a Death Finger.

"Ai Niya is Seventh Ring, it's about time the Madam advanced to the Eighth Ring as well. And Lyon, when will that guy wake up?" he muttered to himself.

He opened the Demon Slaying Ranking.

His points had already reached 11.3 billion.

The Thunderfire Governor had just reached 20 billion not long ago.

As for Loomon Duke, who was in second place, there wasn't much change.

It seemed that he also planned to advance to the Ninth Ring and would be entering a long seclusion.

In third place was the Storm Faction's Golden Wind Speaker·Molly, with 13 billion points.

She was also one of the best among the top geniuses, having cultivated for only two thousand five hundred years.

Her cultivation had already reached the Eighth Ring completion, and advancing to Great Wizard in the future wouldn't be a problem.

Ms. Molly was known as the number one person under the Great Wizard in the Storm School today.

She had once fought two Eighth Level late-stage demons alone, killing one and severely injuring the other.

Over the years of demon hunting, Levi had met her a few times.

His next action was to cooperate with this genius.

Half a year later.

House of Witches.

The power of the water element within a hundred miles turned into scaly waves, surging in.

Looking from afar, it resembled the sea hanging in the sky, a bizarre and magnificent sight.

The witches stood still.

"That's where the Deputy Tower Master is in seclusion."

"Is Lady Triss about to reach the Eighth Ring?"

They harbored faint expectations in their hearts.

As a top-tier Wizard organization, Eighth Ring Wizards were their most important representatives.

In the sky, Triss, clad in a black robe, materialized.

Behind her, the Maiden of Medicine Wizard form towered several thousand meters high.

Carrying a cradle, wearing a flower crown, exuding a refreshing fragrance, she resembled the Medicine God descending upon the world.

"Eighth Ring realm, not easy,"

Triss mused inwardly.

She had stayed in the Seventh Ring realm for a full thousand years.

Of course, if it weren't for dispersing her power to cultivate anew, she might have advanced faster.

But wanting 22 Wizard Marks was difficult.

Regardless, her achievements today had far exceeded her expectations.

With the arrival of the Golden Age.

As long as she maintained this continuous progress.

Researched more potions, earned more money, bought more Truth Wonders.

With sufficient Lifespan, she might even have a chance to touch the threshold of a Legendary Wizard.

This was not just an individual's effort, but more the assistance of the era.

The Wizard civilization had undergone two major changes so far.

The first was the end of the Ancient Era and the establishment of the Wizard Council.

The Legendary realm was pioneered, and more and more Great Wizards and Legendary Wizards were born.

Primal Soul Wizards and other lower-level Wizards experienced explosive growth.

The second was the great convergence of planes.

This was a more extensive and profound transformation.

In the mere thousand years of the Nora Calendar.

The number of Great Wizards and Legendary Wizards born was several times that of previous eras.

Despite the consumption of the Bloody Battle, the number of Wizards could still grow slowly.

If it weren't for the attrition of war, the Wizard World would have ushered in a second population explosion.

Only by being in this era could one feel the meaning of civilization for the individual.

Bloody Battle, New Continent, supernova, the birth of legends, changes in council policies...

All the tiny waves, gathered together, were an unstoppable tide.

The resource limit that constrained the number of Wizards was constantly rising.

The bottlenecks of the Wizard civilization were being broken through time and time again.

One day, the tiny humans would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Sky!

In such an era, those who were the most dazzling were often the trends and directions of the future.

Sauron in the past, and now... Levi.

Triss understood in her heart.

She could not have achieved what she had today without Levi's help.

It wasn't just direct help, but more of an intangible influence.

This was a constantly upward "momentum," the "luck" of the group.

The Ancient Dragon Continent's abnormal speed in producing Sixth Ring powerhouses was an example.

Regaining her thoughts, Triss looked ahead.

Petals coalesced into Elena's form, and she happily said:

"Great, you're Eighth Ring! Have you forgotten something?"

Triss: "What?"

Elena said, "It's your birthday this year, you're two thousand years old."

Triss's face darkened: "Darling! Thank you for telling me! I wouldn't have known otherwise."

This Elena, she's become increasingly sharp-tongued these years, I wonder who she learned it from.

Levi isn't like this.

"Mom, you're Eighth Ring now."

Ai Niya arrived with Sera in a flurry.

Seeing Ai Niya's changes, Triss revealed a gratified smile.

"You're Seventh Ring too, not bad, keep it up kid, try to catch up to my pace."

Ai Niya pouted: "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up..."

His mother was becoming increasingly unfathomable, causing Ai Niya to occasionally feel a sense of unfamiliarity.

Is my mom this fierce? I didn't feel it before?

Am I really my mom's biological child? Sera obediently said, "Congratulations on your advancement, Madam."

Triss nodded slightly.

"You keep it up too, don't let Ai Niya be proud for too long."

"Mom, I'm not proud," Ai Niya retorted.

A joyful atmosphere permeated the air.

Elena's professional habits as the Women's Federation Director kicked in, and she laughed:

"A breakthrough today calls for celebration, let's have a social gathering in a few days."

A month later.

Triss stabilized her realm.

At the celebration ceremony.

Wendy, Wind Walker, and other high-level members of the House of Witches who were hunting demons outside also came along the way.

Levi also came, and he sincerely congratulated:

"Congratulations, Madam!"

Seeing Triss successfully reach Eighth Ring, he was relieved.

Eighth Ring has four thousand years of Lifespan, she still has two thousand years to advance to Ninth Ring, not a big problem.

According to Wizard World statistics, those who can advance to Eighth Ring before the age of two thousand.

Half of them successfully advanced to Great Wizard.

Because this often means extremely high talent, luck, and other personal factors.

Moreover, Triss also had a [Sea Kingdom Wheel] that she hadn't refined.

Her Wizard talent could be further improved, and her mental Strength or upper limit could also usher in a surge.

As long as she lived, the future would be more promising.

"The House of Witches has two Eighth Ring Witches now, things are getting better and better."

The old Witch also arrived in casual clothes to congratulate Triss.

"Welcome, Senior."

Everyone stood up.

The old Witch casually sat to the side.

She looked at Levi and said with relief, "The new waves of the Yangtze River push the old ones forward. I have to admit, merging the House of Witches was the right thing to do. If the First Generation Witch is watching from the Sky, she certainly won't blame me."

Wendy said, "Definitely not."

Triss said, "Wendy will soon reach Eighth Ring perfection. Our organization should be able to produce another Great Wizard in the next millennium."

Elena said, "More than that, what about him? He's also from the House of Witches."

She grabbed Levi's arm and smiled.

Triss looked at Levi, with a meaningful look, "Him? He might not necessarily be a Great Wizard by then, maybe he'll have proven the Dao and become a Legendary Wizard. By the way, Levi, have you thought about what your Legendary profession will be called? Let everyone get a sneak peek."

Everyone joked with Levi.

Levi said, "It's too early, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

As the host of the banquet, Triss, slightly tipsy, looked at Ai Niya again.

Her good son.

"Speaking of which, when will I be able to hold a grandson?"

Ai Niya was covered in sweat.

He looked helplessly at Sera.

Sera shrugged, "It's not something I can do alone either."

Speaking of this, she also felt a little resentful.

Ai Niya spent all day with Herman, tinkering with steel creations.

Passing by the house three times without entering was a common occurrence.

During a rare moment of leisure, everyone enjoyed the wine and chatted.

After three rounds of drinks, everyone dispersed.

Triss returned to the House of Witches to consolidate her realm and study the Thousand Year Potion.

The research project on the Nightmare Sequence Eighth Ring breakthrough potion was also put on the agenda.

Levi returned to the battlefield of blood and fire.

Elena went back to retreat.

She had more part-time jobs, and her Wizard Mark imprinting progress was not as fast as Triss's.

Moreover, in recent years, her focus had also been on the evolution of the Knight.

Darkness Zone.

Locke contacted his brother.

After leaving the ancestral land, Azure Ghost found a remote place to hide.

The clan replenished the resources needed for the subsequent journey here.

Seeing his brother return successfully, Azure Ghost breathed a sigh of relief.

Locke had previously told him that he was going to look for an opportunity to advance to Ninth Ring.

Azure Ghost did not suspect anything, he trusted his brother.

After all, Locke was his only close relative.

The poor Azure Ghost did not know that Locke had concealed the matter of the Turtle King Fruit.

"How is it? Are you confident in advancing to Ninth Ring?" Azure Ghost asked.

"Almost, brother. Within a thousand years, I will either become a Ninth Ring or perish."

"You'll definitely succeed. In the future, the two of us brothers will find a secluded paradise and live out our days."

Hearing this, Locke felt complicated.

He felt that escape was not the only solution.

He also knew that his master wanted to deal with his brother.

"Brother, how is the Nebula Lightning Mother?" After thinking for a moment, Locke asked.

Azure Ghost said, "Same as always, not dead."

Hearing this, Locke breathed a sigh of relief.

In that case, there was still room for things to ease.

He hoped that his master would show mercy at that time.

He would also try to persuade his brother to give up resisting.

Only by truly understanding his master could one know how terrifying he was.

If he stubbornly resisted to the end, it would inevitably lead to death.

Saying goodbye to his brother, Locke came to the interior of the Sky City.

What came into view was a pink cloud.

His figure blurred, erratic, exuding the aura of a late Eighth Level.

Pink lightning snakes shuttled through it.

The rich power of Thunder Element even caused weak Thunder Element Spirits to begin to sprout around.

Ten thousand Azure chains stretched into the cloud, absorbing its power.

This was the legendary creature, Nebula Lightning Mother.

Darkness Zone.

Gries Plane.

This was a medium-sized world, under the jurisdiction of the Myriad Races Council, and was the conscription office of the Myriad Races Council.

Living here were alien races from many small and medium-sized worlds.

Their homelands had all been destroyed by the Twilight Demon King.

Under that terrifying world-destroying giant sword, civilizations collapsed and order ceased to exist.

Young people were full of hatred and fear for the Twilight Demon King.

They were even more hostile to the Wizard civilization that created this Demon King.

Two Amethyst Clan instructors were teaching these people the skills and methods to fight against Wizards.

"A weak body cannot fight against Wizards."

"Do you want to become stronger? Do you want freedom? Do you want to control your own destiny?"

"Then join the Dharma Destroyer Alliance of the Myriad Races Council!"

"Overthrow the Wizard civilization! Avenge your dead compatriots and relatives!"

"The Twilight Demon King is just a monster and puppet bred by this deformed civilization!"

"Only by defeating the Wizard civilization can we completely eliminate the Twilight Demon King! Otherwise, the Demon King can still breed in the soil of sin!"

Hearing this, some young alien races became emotional.

One of the Amethyst Clan recited a spell, and a dark, towering ancient sword phantom solidified.

"This is the Sword of Covenant. If you want to change your destiny, swear with me under the sword and forge an ancient covenant!"

"No matter where we come from, no matter what race we are, our goal is the same: to overthrow the Wizard civilization, prevent the merging of planes, and protect our homes!"

"Of course, if you are unwilling, we will not force you. You will be sent back to your homelands to continue enduring the torment of the Twilight Demon King and await the conquest of the Wizard colonists!"

Hearing about forging an alliance, the alien races hesitated.

Just then, from within the crowd, one particularly enthusiastic alien race member shouted.

"We are willing! Destroy the Dharma and bury the Wizards, for universal harmony!"

Seemingly ignited by his emotions, alien races began to cheer one after another.

"Destroy the Dharma and bury the Wizards, for universal harmony!"

"Destroy the Dharma and bury the Wizards, for universal harmony!"

After the oath was completed, streaks of Black Light surged into the foreheads of those alien races.

Suddenly, they revealed painful expressions and fell to the ground, struggling.

The two Amethyst Clan members watched indifferently.

Before long, these alien races stood up again.

However, their eyes seemed to have lost their light.

Seeing this, how could the alien races who had not yet sworn not understand?

This was not a simple contract! This was enslavement, a curse!

From this moment on, their freedom no longer belonged to them.

Their lives and deaths were entirely controlled by the sword master's whim.

Even if they abided by the contract, they could still be obliterated.

This was the great gift that the ancient ones had prepared for those pawns! The moment they boarded this pirate ship, whether they swore or not, they no longer had a choice.

The alien races who had not sworn began to scatter and flee.

From all directions, powerful auras erupted, those were four Sixth Ring powerhouses.

They were all wearing Myriad Races Council uniforms, their gazes equally devoid of spirit.

The two Amethyst Clan members sneered.

"Everyone, let's forge an alliance, we have no way out! Only in this way can we resist the Twilight Demon King and the Wizard civilization!"

"No, I don't want to forge an alliance!" A Soul Hunter Clan youth fled outwards.

In the next moment, a Purple Radiance pierced through his forehead.

His eyes lost their brilliance, and he fell into a pool of blood.

The Amethyst Clan member retracted his finger, his gaze indifferent as he said, "Still harboring illusions? Ten thousand years from now, countless worlds and trillions of living beings will become the Wizard civilization's burial objects, is that what you want to see?"

The Enforcers moved out, controlling or annihilating all the alien races who tried to escape.

"Alas, ignorant fools."

The Amethyst Clan member wantonly slaughtered, completely unaware.

That Soul Hunter Clan youth, who had fallen in the pool of blood and was not completely dead, stood up again.

His figure began to blur, transforming into a wriggling mass of red and black mist.

The mist dissipated, surging into the high Sky above.

Rumble! Red and black lightning tore through the heart of the Sky, reflecting a terrifying world.

The Amethyst Clan member also noticed this change.

He looked at the red and black Sky, his face shocked.

"What is this?"

With his knowledge, he couldn't understand the situation before him at all.

Compared to the Star Realm, Netherworld, and Abyss, the Nightmare World is far too mysterious.

Many people dismiss nightmares as mere dreams.

Who would have thought that such a terrifying world truly exists?

Accompanying the Black Light as it fell to the earth.

The mist churned, conjuring a figure that was both real and illusory.

It held a sword and shield, wore a hideous helmet, and its blood-colored cloak billowed behind it.

Three thousand demon blades flowed and rotated like the rings of Jupiter.

Its cold gaze swept over the crowd, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.

What kind of monster was this, a great terror that crawled out of nightmares! Even the Sixth Ring Amethyst Clan felt a chill run down their spines.

Why did this monster give them a feeling of invincibility?

They were one of the strongest clans!

Wait, why did this thing look so much like a person? It's him! The Twilight Hall Master! How did he appear here?

This place was so far from the Wizard civilization that even Tenth Ring experts couldn't arrive so quickly.

According to intelligence, this person should still be hunting demons on the Bloody Battle battlefield.

The experts from the Myriad Races Council were completely baffled.

"Twilight Demon King!"

"The Demon King is here!"

"Does the Twilight Demon King really exist?"

The scene descended into chaos.

The Demon Armor Swordsman's sword and shield collided with each other.

Two twisted Black Shadows began to emerge.

"Those are the evil Nine-Headed Dragons!"

"That's the bloodthirsty Thunder Tyrant!"

The young aliens recalled the dark nursery rhymes passed down through generations.

The monster before them was almost identical to the nursery rhymes.

Run! Everyone began to flee for their lives!

This was a fear that originated from the depths of their hearts! It was an instinct deeply ingrained in their genes, like a herd of wildebeest encountering a lion! Even though they numbered in the tens of thousands, and there were no shortage of Fifth Ring and even Sixth Ring experts.

The Demon Armor Swordsman and the two Demon Shadows were like entering an unpopulated land.

"Die!"

A Sixth Ring early-stage Amethyst Clan member threw a punch.

Whoosh! Accompanied by the flash of a sword, cracks instantly spread across its right arm, and its body flew backward.

Subsequently, the Thunder Tyrant unleashed a terrifying Black Thunder, and the Nine-Headed Evil Dragon tore its body apart.

The powerful Amethyst Clan member had actually fallen.

At this moment, the other Sixth Rings panicked.

"Quickly report to the organization, request support, the Twilight Demon King is here!"

The Demon Armor Swordsman raised its blade and brought it down, decapitating another Sixth Ring alien.

It was like a god of slaughter, and no one dared to approach.

The corpses piled up like mountains around it, and no one dared to face it directly.

It stopped, silently watching the aliens escape by various means.

Half a day later, the world was quiet.

The magic armor swordsman's figure also began to fade, vanishing like smoke.

Though it was bewildered, it knew:

Fear needs to be passed down by word of mouth.

Ten years passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the Nora Calendar had reached its one thousandth year.

Levi returned to the Ancient Dragon Continent.

His points had reached 12.5 billion, and his Battle Merit was 4.7 billion.

This was enough for him to exchange for the most expensive Sun Flare Oddity.

Currently, the Wizard Council's minimum point requirement for Eighth Ring Wizards was 500 million.

Levi had exceeded this by dozens of times.

He was still ranked fourth on the leaderboard.

He was tired and didn't want to compete for first place anymore.

Enough was enough; the ranking wasn't important.

"Welcome home," Elena said, embracing Levi and welcoming him back.

After their intimate reunion, Levi opened the day's newspaper.

The first thing that caught his eye was a report titled "Nora's First Millennium Council Work Report."

The report was authored by Wizard Eamon.

In addition, all fourteen other seats of the Supreme Council had participated.

Some Great Wizards were also on the author list.

For example, the familiar Ms. Lucy, the Vast Sea Traveler, the Ice Sea Witch, and others...

[To the Citizens of Nora: On this millennial occasion, please allow me, sitting at the Round Table of the Council, to speak some familiar words to all humans and alien races of Nora. Over the past millennium, under the guidance of Sauron's will, we have accomplished feats that we could not achieve in the previous ten thousand years. We have repeatedly repelled the assassinations and conspiracies of the Myriad Races Council, and we have fought the Abyss in a Bloody Battle for nearly eight hundred years. According to the statistics of the Heart of the Heavenly Net, we have hunted trillions of demons, including 1 Tenth Level Demon and 91 Ninth Level Demons. 3,024 new continents have been born in this sanctuary of Nora, and the number of races included in Nora's citizenry has increased to 12,368. I am pleased that we have more and more friends. ...]

Levi read the summary report, filled with data, word by word.

"As of now, 56 Sun Flare Oddities have been exchanged, and the Full Moon and Morning Star Oddities number in the tens of thousands..."

Levi calculated that his small accounts and relatives alone accounted for 6 Sun Flare Oddities... and Elena still had a chance to obtain a random Sun Flare Oddity that she hadn't used.

On this day.

Throughout Nora.

Everyone who read the newspaper saw the Wizard Council's "Work Report."

Many people realized that, unknowingly, they had already done so much: the [Continental Bridge Project] connecting all continents had reached 64% completion.

The [Star Gate Project], spanning important large planes, had also begun construction.

The Body Refinement Academy had produced 33 new Primal Soul Body Refinement Wizards.

The oasis creatures used to purify demonic energy had been bred to the eleventh generation.

The Spiritism Academy had saved the populations of 1,367 rare creatures and had recently produced the first Ninth Ring Spiritism Wizard, who came from the Spiritism Spire. Through the reference and learning from the Insect Lamp Masters, the Insect School had also begun to grow, producing 6 Primal Soul Wizards.

The Star Fortress Project had been successfully launched, and some were saving civilizations on the verge of extinction in the Darkness Zone.

There were far too many matters of this nature.

Some were well-known to the public, but there were many more that ordinary people were unaware of.

After reading this report, some were excited, some were filled with emotion, and some shed tears.

In the first millennium after the gods departed, Nora was getting better.

Faced with the common enemy of demons, all races were united as never before.

Everyone was fighting and working hard to live! The report concluded with:

[The Bloody Battle is not yet over; the era belonging to Nora is still on the road!]

The next day.

The Wizard Council released the [Star Ranking].

Anyone who made particularly outstanding contributions in various fields had the potential to be included on the list.

Those listed on the Star Ranking could have their names recorded on the [Epoch Monument] of the Sauron Continent.

If a person on the Star Ranking were to fall, the [Hand of the Netherworld] would personally guide their soul into a demiplane, following their wishes before death.

They would then be granted the title of Heroic Spirit and reside in the [Hall of Heroic Spirits], achieving eternal immortality.

Inside the Emperor Palace.

"Levi, look, you're on the Star Ranking!"

Elena exclaimed excitedly.

Levi took the newspaper and saw that he was indeed on it.

Moreover, he was in first place.

The reason for his inclusion was "Demon Slaying Hero," "Knight Pioneer," and so on.

However, this ranking was mainly for honor and had no substantial rewards.

Levi didn't want to fall and become a Heroic Spirit; he also had the Ancient Banyan Netherworld Mansion, but he couldn't open it for business...

"Triss is also on the list... Huh, how am I on it too?"

Elena was a little surprised to find her name at the end.

After looking at it, it was also for being a Demon Slaying Hero.

It seemed that if one had enough Battle Merit, they were qualified to be included on the Star Ranking.

There were many familiar names on it.

The vast majority of supernovas were on it.

Nora Calendar 1001.

The first year of the new millennium.

A new year, a new atmosphere.

Levi's Crimson Emperor Dragon Breathing Technique took the lead in entering the late Eighth Level realm.

The diameter of the [Red Emperor Domain] reached 200 kilometers.

The increase in Strength and other attributes had also improved.

He once again fought the Dragon Corpse Demon in the Nightmare World.

This time, he could deal with it more calmly.

Because his Strength attribute was already very close to that of a Ninth Level Wind Illusion Dragon.

After all, the other party was not a Dragon Clan known for their Strength, but simply had a high realm and a good foundation.

For Body Refinement Wizards, the six-dimensional basic attributes are the foundation of Strength.

Skills and other things are just means to amplify and exert their effects.

Due to the Secret Medicine, the cultivation speed of the Golden Radiance Dragon Breathing Technique is somewhat slow.

Levi was helpless about this and could only wait for luck in the upcoming Ancient Tower.

Other breathing techniques are also progressing steadily.

Currently, among the six major breathing techniques, one is trans-mythical and five are mythical.

Overall, they have all reached Levi's minimum requirements.

Next, Levi still wants to make one or two more trans-mythical before he reaches Ninth Rank Knight.

Specifically, it still depends on the situation.

If his luck is bad and he can't find suitable materials, then he can only advance.

In short, trans-mythical is a matter of luck, just do your best.

In terms of spells.

Eight Directions ThunderclapFalling Snow Without Trace, and Coin of Tribulation Crossing have also reached the limit of the Nineteenth Rank.

Newly learned spells such as Withering Curse and Gold-Seeking Hound have been promoted to the Eighteenth Rank.

Levi has already started learning new spells and is only 12 Wizard Marks away from completion.

[Magic Rune] has been promoted to the Tenth Rank, increasing spellcasting speed by 90%.

Closing the Proficiency Panel.

Levi looked at Triss outside the door.

Her mental Strength level has increased a lot compared to before.

Presumably, she has refined the Sea Kingdom Wheel.

She told Levi about the effects of refining this Strange Object.

This made it easier for Levi to record it in the Strange Object Illustrated Handbook and complete its content.

Her mental Strength increased by 900 points, which is similar to a Sun Flare Strange Object in the God-level sequence.

She also developed a very powerful elemental affinity talent, which she named Sea God.

This talent is similar to Levi's Thunder God Body, merging all other special talents.

This surprised Levi a bit.

It seems that this Sea Kingdom Wheel may also be part of some kind of God-level sequence Strange Object.

So that's how it is, an elemental faction does not only have one kind of God-level sequence.

Triss's next description also confirmed his guess.

With a thought, she summoned all her companion spirits.

Blue Knight, Sea Emperor, and Great Pope, Levi had all seen them.

What he hadn't seen was a phantom of a blue Chariot.

It looked extremely gorgeous, with various marine creatures carved around it.

It was like the Sea God's Chariot inspecting the nations.

Triss said, "This is a Sun Flare-level companion spirit, I call it the Sea God Chariot."

The Sea God Chariot has many uses.

First, it can cast powerful Water Element escape techniques, traveling 30,000 miles in an instant.

This undoubtedly greatly enhanced Triss's ability to protect her life.

It should be known that Levi's ultimate Seventh Ring spell, the Water Escape Using the Sea as a Boat.

It can only travel tens of thousands of miles in an instant, far less than the Sea God Chariot.

Secondly, it can also ram enemies with considerable power; ordinary Eighth Ring Wizards would not dare to face it head-on.

Thirdly, the Sea God Chariot also has considerable defensive capabilities.

It can be said to be a very comprehensive symbiotic spirit object.

Levi asked, "Are there any other changes?"

Triss smiled and raised her hand, and a shocking scene occurred.

A giant chessboard projection with a radius of a hundred miles descended from the sky.

Black and white interspersed, neatly arranged, heaven and earth as the board, all living beings as pieces! If one were to immerse themselves in it,

it would be as if they could see the nations in the sea, the scattered stars, and the myriad living beings! "Didn't I complain before that it was a chess sequence? I didn't expect it to be true... This chessboard projection is a method similar to your Thunder God projection, which I call the [Sea Kingdom Chessboard]. These symbiotic spirit objects are the chess pieces: the Blue Knight, the Sea Emperor, the Great Pope, the Sea God Chariot... These four major symbiotic spirit objects are actually different components of the same symbiotic spirit object, which are the [chess pieces]. The chessboard and the chess pieces together form the [Sea God Chess Game] sequence wonder."

Levi asked, "What about the Black Queen?"

Triss said, "The Black Queen is not a symbiotic spirit object and has nothing to do with this sequence wonder; it's just an accidental coincidence... If I'm not mistaken, this sequence wonder should be missing two more pieces to be complete. One is the real [Queen Chess], and the other is the [Soldier Chess]."

Levi understood.

"I see. How is this Sea God Chess Game used?"

Triss smiled, "Why don't you give it a try?"

The two came to the Nightmare World.

Levi smiled, "Please make your move, Madam."

Triss snapped her fingers.

A huge chessboard enveloped Levi, like some kind of invisible domain.

Levi immediately felt like he was in a chess game, unable to control himself.

Triss, like a Sea Kingdom God manipulating chess pieces, traced patterns with her jade hand.

The chess pieces composed of those symbiotic spirit objects crossed the endless sea and attacked Levi.

Even the Morning Star-level Blue Knight gave Levi an unusual feeling.

Because in the chess game, they were a harmonious and unified whole,

together forming this seemingly calm but actually full of killing moves chess game.

Boom! Boom! Boom! An amazing battle unfolded between heaven and earth.

Levi wandered through it, destroying those chess pieces with a casual sword strike.

Then, they would be reborn on the chessboard and form Magic Array-like patterns,

releasing various powerful combined killing moves... Although they were still useless against Levi,

other ordinary Eighth Ring, or even veteran Wizards, might find it difficult to resist.

This was the [Sea God Chess Game]! And it was still an imperfect chess game.

If it were complete, Levi would be a little envious of its power.

Back in the Emperor Palace, Levi looked at Triss, who had just woken up from the Nightmare, and asked:

"Do you have any methods similar to the Elemental Saint Body?"

Triss showed a regretful expression and shook her head slightly.

"I don't have that..."

She knew that Levi and Elena had quasi-Elemental Saint Body methods, and it was false to say she wasn't envious.

Levi pondered:

"It seems that only the seven traditional God-level sequences can give birth to quasi-Elemental Saint Bodies."

Comparatively, both being sequence wonders of the Ocean Faction,

Elena's [Water God Sequence] and Triss's [Sea God Chess Game] each had their own advantages and disadvantages.

The former excels at preserving life, while the latter is skilled in control.

As for methods of attack, they are equally matched.

Levi recorded the new Sequence Wonder, [Sea God Chess Game], in the Strange Object Illustrated Handbook.

"Thank you, Madam!"

Triss: "Thank you for what? I wouldn't have obtained this Wonder without you... Speaking of which, I should thank you for helping Ai Niya advance to the Seventh Ring. I know his talent, and he wouldn't have been able to reach the Seventh Ring so quickly on his own."

Levi smiled:

"You have to believe in Ai Niya. I only provided some insignificant help."

Triss said with some emotion:

"I'm very glad I met you back then. Otherwise, Ai Niya might have just been an ordinary Sixth Ring, and I might not have been able to advance to the Eighth Ring... So, thank you."

Before she could finish speaking, she noticed that Levi's figure had already disappeared into the distance.

"It has little to do with me. Your achievements today are all due to your own efforts."

Triss smiled silently, then turned and left.

Years passed.

The giant baby Abel was already sixty years old.

His size was even more exaggerated than his father's, resembling a small Giant.

After these years of nurturing, Levi discovered that Abel's greatest strength was his Body Refinement talent.

Therefore, he had him specialize in Body Refinement and even appointed Gandalf as his teacher.

Now, Abel was already a Third Ring Body Refinement Wizard and had joined the Body Refinement Academy.

The higher-ups also discovered Abel's talent and paid special attention to him.

Abel was cultivating the Flame Serpent Body Refinement Method, which was created by the Body Refinement Method Research Group of the Body Refinement Academy over the years. It was an optimized version of the Nine-Headed Hell Serpent Body Refinement Method and could be cultivated up to the Fifth Ring realm.

If Abel's subsequent performance was satisfactory,

he could exchange for the Nine-Headed Hell Serpent Body Refinement Method with Battle Merit and seamlessly continue his cultivation.

When wandering the world, one must have a title.

Abel's Wizard title was [Giant Spirit God Wizard].

Levi gave him this name, feeling it was very fitting, and the child liked it very much.

In addition, as the possessor of the Sun Chasing Dragon bloodline,

Abel certainly couldn't give up the path of the Knight.

He was currently a Peak Second Ring Knight, with the title [Sun Chasing Knight].

As of now, several descendants of the Eighteen Knights had the potential to become supernovas.

Eddie of the Mu Di family;

Sai Fa of the Blood Knight family;

and then there was Abel.

These three were the most outstanding, all dual cultivators, and their talents in both Wizardry and Knighthood were excellent.

Of course, the children of the Golden Lion Knight and the Ash Knight were also good.

In the Wizarding World, they were all geniuses.

As the saying goes, like father, like son.

Heim, whom Levi was particularly concerned about, had also slowed down his cultivation speed after advancing to the Sixth Ring.

He would need some time to become a seasoned Sixth Ring.

After the Primal Soul, even geniuses had to advance "slowly."

Levi was quite at ease with Heim.

Regardless of whether he was a reincarnation of a Legendary Wizard, he didn't seem to harbor any ill intentions for now.

Four years later.

Nora Calendar 1005, Bloody Battle Year 793.

Another baby boy was born in Dawn Tower.

His name was Air, and he was Ai Niya's child.

This guy was quite obedient after being artificially conceived.

As the son of two genius Wizards.

Air's elemental affinity was mediocre, with dual-element affinity.

However, he had a special talent that Herman called the Heart of Machinery.

In the history of the Myriad Machine Plane, it was a talent seen only once in ten thousand years.

With such a talent, he would naturally have a strong affinity for machinery.

Studying the Knowledge of the Mechanical School would naturally be twice as effective with half the effort.

Therefore, in the field of mechanics, someone with such a talent was a top genius.

Ai Niya was overjoyed at this.

Sera was somewhat helpless.

She could already see Air's future...

It would be the same as his old man, hanging around Herman, tinkering with machines.

Herman happily announced:

With the birth of Air, the new millennium would be the era of mechanical engineering!

As long as the little guy was willing to learn, he would definitely take him as a disciple and impart all his Knowledge.

Darkness Zone.

"Huh? What is this?"

Dagon the Great took out a dark gold giant shield from the boiler.

As a dwarf, he himself knew a lot about forging.

Naturally, he could see that it was made of Yaogold.

"Strange, the flames I forged are taken from the Eighth Level pure-blooded dragon fire of the Flame King Dragon, yet they can't burn this low-level material? That's impossible! Unless this giant shield itself has a special power protecting it, but I didn't notice it."

Thinking of this, Dagon the Great's expression became excited.

This giant shield might not be a weapon, but a token.

Perhaps it was the key to opening a treasure or a relic!

He carefully recalled.

This thing seemed to be spoils of war seized when capturing slaves some time ago.

"Forget it, I'll put it away as a souvenir. If I'm lucky in the future, I might accidentally open some opportunity and make a profit."

Arriving at the earth's core of this world, the Flame King Dragon, clad in heavy armor, coiled in the magma.

The rich fire elemental power around it gathered, forming many visions.

"Sleep, when you wake up, my good days will come."

Within a hundred years, the Flame King Dragon could advance to the Ninth Level.

He didn't believe that the Fire Dragon Master could also reach the Eighth Level within a hundred years?

Three years later.

Folo Domain.

Nahr World, Larell Holy City.

"Heretic!"

"Devil!"

"Despicable Demon Swordsman! Execute him!"

On a specially made gallows.

A gaunt, white-haired swordsman with a scarred upper body was imprisoned by holy chains.

Mann gazed calmly at the crowd throwing stones and rotten eggs at him.

That old woman seemed to be the peasant woman he had saved not long ago.

That senior who taught him the extraordinary method was right.

Learning the sword indeed cannot save this world.

This group of people is already exactly what the gods want them to be.

They are numb, conformist, and have lost their human nature.

Buzz! An old man in a divine oracle robe, radiating holy light, descended like an angel.

The faint light behind his head dispelled the night and the mist.

The east turned fish-belly white, and the light of dawn shone on Nahr.

The old man lowered his eyes to look at Mann below, his gaze compassionate.

"Mann, you were born with divinity, you are intelligent and extraordinary, with outstanding comprehension. After I stepped into the Star Realm and advanced to become an angel, you could have become my successor, an angel on earth... But you shouldn't have made a pact with the devil in pursuit of power. You claim to have seen through the truth, but you don't know that this is just a carefully woven lie by the devil. Before you go to Hell, do you have any last words?"

"Execute him!" The crowd clamored loudly.

Mann closed his eyes, no longer in the mood.

"Let it be destroyed."