Advancing to Ninth Ring, Ten Thousand Year Locust Plague!

Ninth Ring Advancement, Ten Thousand Year Locust Plague! (Large chapter seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions) Bo Ruo Holy King.

One of the seven Holy Kings of the Golden Holy World.

The bald man is Di Qi, the Ninth Saint Master under his command.

A Saint Master is second only to the Holy King, above tens of thousands.

Each Saint Master has mastered at least one Silver Moon Law.

The Silver Moon Law is incredibly powerful.

Its Strength comes from the supreme Golden Will.

This is the Genesis God of the Golden Holy World.

The strongest existence in the universe in the hearts of all Golden Absolute Clan members.

Therefore, every member of the Golden Absolute Clan is extremely confident, powerful, and adventurous! According to the Golden Ancient Law.

In the Primordial era, even more ancient than the ancient times.

The Golden Ancient Tree was born from chaos.

It initiated World Creation, shaping the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars of the Golden Holy World.

Afterward, bored and invincible, it fell into slumber.

Before falling asleep, it conceived the Holy Kings.

The Holy Kings are passed down from generation to generation, a total of seven, no more, no less.

This has been the case for countless ages.

As the children and spokespersons of the Golden Will.

They control the seven basic laws of Earth, Fire, Wind, Water, Ice, Gold, and Thunder.

Also known as the Primal Law and the Ancestor Tree Law.

Afterward, the Holy Kings used the Primal Law as the foundation.

Following the Golden Will, they transformed the chaotic Golden Holy World.

And created the Golden Sun Law and the Hundred Flowers blooming Silver Moon Law.

The Golden Sun Law also consists of 7 laws.

There are more Silver Moon Laws, a total of 78.

And as the civilization of the Golden Holy World evolves, the Silver Moon Law continues to increase.

The Silver Moon Law that Di Qi comprehended is called the Divine Elephant Law.

This gives it the power to fight dragons and giant apes with great bravery.

A punch down, Shattered Star and cracked moon, is just commonplace.

Among the laws related to Strength.

The Divine Elephant Law is second only to the Heavenly Dragon Law.

The latter is the Golden Sun Law mastered by the Bo Ruo Holy King.

The lower law of the Divine Elephant Law is the Holy Elephant Law.

Di Qi's disciple, Ya Lishi, comprehended this law.

Two thousand years ago.

After Ya Lishi reached Sixth Ring, he set sail to explore the vast Black Sea.

As a result, he died abroad, and the reason is still unknown.

Of course, it did not come to investigate its cause of death.

Dying in exploration and adventure is the glory of the Golden Absolute Clan.

It is only following the will of the Bo Ruo Holy King to find opportunities in this new world.

This place seems to be called the 'Sauron Pan-Dimension' by some indigenous groups.

There is a powerful Wizard civilization standing here.

After investigating thoroughly,

Di Qi realized that the Wizard civilization is ostensibly even more powerful than the Golden Holy World.

There are more than ten Holy King-level experts alone.

In terms of Tenth Ring combat power, the Golden Holy World has no advantage at all.

But fortunately, the Wizard civilization does not currently have an existence like the Golden Will.

There was once a Sauron, but he also fell.

If the two civilizations go to war, it's really hard to say who will win.

It has already reported the situation here to the Bo Ruo Holy King.

The Holy King said to wait and see for the time being.

Now the Wizard civilization is at war with the Abyss.

The Golden Holy World only needs to watch the fire from the other side.

Take this opportunity to collect resources from the pan-dimension and colonize more worlds!...

Darkness Zone.

Far beyond the Sauron Pan-Dimension.

Traversing a desolate and dangerous star graveyard filled with Darkness Rifts.

Powerful Black Beasts roam here from time to time.

Occasionally, legendary creatures appear.

Even mythical creatures occasionally reveal a glimpse.

This makes this place a veritable forbidden zone for life.

And deep in the forbidden zone, continuing to venture inward.

Passing through layers of danger, one will see a colorful ocean in the deep space ahead.

That is a dreamy sea interwoven with stardust and light.

Some travelers and adventurers call it the 'Rainbow Sea'.

Legend has it that there are unimaginable treasures in the Rainbow Sea.

Unfortunately, no one has ever truly reached its center.

Within the Rainbow Sea, there are a large number of gold elemental spirits.

They come in various forms, including birds, animals, swords, spears, and halberds.

There are many Sixth Ring and above.

Even in the core area, there are Ninth Ring elemental overlords appearing.

In the center of the Rainbow Sea, there is a nebula vortex.

It is tens of thousands of miles in diameter, ruthlessly devouring and shattering everything around it.

Occasionally drifting corpses, meteorites, metal and other objects.

Here, they will be annihilated into basic elemental particles.

The vast and mighty power of gold elements turns into a long river, pouring into it.

A golden humanoid phantom with illusory form and sword wings on its back sits cross-legged within it.

It faintly shows female characteristics and is the elemental overlord of this place.

Calling herself 'Rainbow Sword Master Beltrice'.

It is extremely difficult for elemental spirits to reach Ninth Ring.

But once it advances, its strength will surpass even ordinary Great Wizards.

Techniques like the Elemental Saint Body are commonplace for it.

Suddenly, it opened its eyes.

Then, it transformed into a streak of light, plunging into the vortex.

After an unknown amount of time.

It landed in a vast lake formed by solidified golden elemental Strength.

At the center of the lake floated a giant halberd.

It was about a thousand miles long, radiating the color of the Twilight sunset.

Ancient, solemn, and filled with the aura of the battlefield, it was overwhelming.

It trembled, humming as if resonating with something.

Then, it quieted down.

This made Rainbow Sword Master Beltrice breathe a sigh of relief.

It feared that this treasure of heaven and earth would fly away.

It needed to rely on the rich elemental Strength of this place to cultivate.

This treasure was its.

No one could take it away! No one!

Half a year later.

Ancient Dragon Continent.

Levi had already finished taking stock of his gains from this trip to the Ancient Tower.

There were four noteworthy items.

The first was the Flame Spirit Fruit, a Ninth Ring Holy Medicine.

Levi already had the Fire-type Holy Medicine Fire Glow Fruit.

This was somewhat redundant and could be saved for the Holy Infant in the future.

The second was a Gale Stone.

Containing the Fortitude attribute, this Ninth Ring metal needed no further explanation.

The third was an Earth Enlightenment Fruit Tree.

This tree bore fruit once every two hundred years.

Each time, it could produce more than ten Seventh Ring medicines, Earth Enlightenment Fruit.

It was greatly beneficial for Earth School Wizard cultivation.

Levi had already transplanted it into the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm.

When the time came, it could replenish the organization's treasury.

The fourth was curios.

Adding up all levels, there were a total of 45.

In fact, there could have been more.

However, Levi left some for the Wizards in the tower.

Among them, there were several curios worth mentioning.

The Morning Star curio Fire God's Tongue.

The Holy Infant's sixth Fire God sequence curio.

The Morning Star curio Sea Emperor's Tail.

This was Elena's last Sea Emperor sequence wondrous item.

Not long ago, Elena refined it.

With this, the [Water King], [Sea Emperor], and [Water God] sequences were completed.

And her Sea Emperor sequence symbiotic spirit creature was finally born.

Its name is [Deep Sea Baleen Whale].

Its strength is second only to the [Heavenly Water Ray], a Sun Flare-level spirit creature.

Now, Elena already has four major symbiotic spirit creatures.

The remaining two are the [Amber Dragon] and the [Dim Giant Shark].

The remaining wondrous items have all been added to Levi's treasury.

This day.

Black Abyss City.

"Levi, what's the matter?"

"When I traveled far away, I discovered ruins that seemed to belong to Gargamel. Inside, I found a cat. According to Gargamel's notes, this cat might be him."

"The cat is Gargamel?"

Levi told the Black Abyss Overlord what he had deduced.

"Let me see the cat."

"Okay."

Levi took out a black cat from his arms.

It landed gracefully on the ground, its eyes sizing up the Black Abyss Overlord.

It wasn't nervous or bristling.

Instead, it enjoyed being petted by this Legendary Wizard.

Petting a cat is truly a blissful thing.

After finishing reading Gargamel's notes, the Black Abyss Overlord said, "It seems that it is indeed Gargamel... The God of Mischief spared Gargamel's life, there must be a conspiracy. As for what he's plotting, it's unknown."

"Can senior unlock the curse?"

"I can't unlock it. First, I'm no match for the God of Mischief. Second, this thing can't be completely solved by brute force..."

"Wouldn't killing the God of Mischief work?"

"It should work, but killing a powerful god is much harder than killing a late-stage Tenth Ring demon from the back layers of the Abyss... Especially this god, who has left countless backup plans. Killing Him is as difficult as ascending to the sky."

"Then is there no other way?"

"Take the cat and go find Lord Eamon. If there really is a solution, only he can do it."

Levi bid farewell to the Black Abyss Overlord.

With the introduction of the Legendary Wizard, he arrived at the Supreme Council.

Eamon was pondering.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes.

"Please, have a seat."

"Thank you, Great Council Speaker."

Levi wasn't pretentious.

He immediately sat on the chair that only Legendary Wizards could sit on.

Hmm... very hard, hurts the butt.

It wasn't as comfortable as he had imagined.

The chairs and the Round Table were all of one piece.

The black cat landed on the Round Table, striking a pose like a farmer with his hands in his sleeves, docile and cute.

It sized up Eamon, also very curious.

"You're saying it's Gargamel?"

"Yes."

"Then it seems so."

"Can it be saved? If we can save it, we'll have at least one more Great Wizard, and one who has a chance to step into the Legendary realm."

"I can try, but I'm not sure if I can succeed."

Eamon looked at the black cat.

"Meow."

Eamon got up and placed the black cat in the center of the Round Table.

"Stay here and don't move."

"Meow."

Levi asked, "Do you need me to leave?"

"No need."

Eamon placed his hand on the black cat's forehead.

Then, he closed his eyes.

A red light flowed into the black cat's body.

The next moment, a scene that shocked Levi occurred.

He saw red rays of light rising from the black cat's body.

They were like the strings of a marionette, hanging down from the Star Realm at an infinite height.

"These things have always existed. This is a web of curses woven from the Divine Power of the God of Mischief. I have made it visible through some special means. Next, this god may send down some kind of power projection. Protect your heart and stabilize your Primal Soul."

"Okay."

Levi didn't dare to be negligent.

He actually wanted to leave.

Because this was not something he could watch.

But since Eamon was here,

he would probably be safe.

Before long.

Those web lines began to burn, smoke swirling around.

They swirled and transformed into the figure of a handsome young man.

"Lord Eamon, hello."

Eamon smiled.

"Eriven Ilahiel, is it?"

"Yes, may I ask what you need me for?"

"Remove the curse on Gargamel."

"Hahaha, that's absolutely impossible."

"Nothing is impossible... What conditions do you need? Winning over a Great Wizard won't give a powerful god like you any sense of accomplishment, right?"

Hearing this.

The God of Mischief rested his chin in thought.

"Indeed, I've had my fill. Gargamel can no longer provide me with emotional value. I'm considering whether it's possible to lift the curse on him... but as you know, the way to undo a cursed wager is to make a new one. These are my rules, unchangeable, unless you kill me. But you can't kill me. You are powerful, and I am no match for you, but combat has never been my forte."

Eamon looked up.

"You want to make a bet?"

"Yes."

"What kind of bet? You might not know, but I quite enjoy wagering with others."

"I'll bet on him."

As he spoke, the God of Mischief pointed to Levi, who was watching the show.

Levi frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Eamon asked, "What are you betting on him for?"

"Simple, I'm betting on whether he can reach Eleventh Ring within ten thousand years."

"Betting on a junior is no fun. Why not bet on me?"

"Alright, how much Lifespan do you have left?"

"Three thousand years."

"Let me think... then I'll bet on whether you can reach Eleventh Ring within three thousand years. If you succeed, I will voluntarily lower my godhood and be demoted to the mortal realm. If you fail, you will become my follower after death, igniting Divine Fire and abandoning the path of a Wizard."

"Agreed."

"So decisive. You're quite confident in yourself."

"How could I be the Grand Speaker without confidence?"

"Very well, with the Star Realm as witness, the wager is set. Mr. Gargamel, your cat life is over. Farewell."

The God of Mischief extended his hand in a gentlemanly manner to shake Eamon's hand.

Then, the red threads that were wrapped around the black cat,

like worms, burrowed into Eamon's body.

Eamon's expression remained unchanged as he watched the God of Mischief's figure disappear.

"Lord Eamon, see you in three thousand years."

"Farewell, cunning Mr. Eriven."

"Thanks and praise."

Eriven glanced at Levi out of the corner of his eye.

Levi met his gaze, and an uncomfortable feeling arose.

They're both gods, but the difference is so vast.

He could barge into the Sea Beast God's territory without fear.

But in front of this one, he instinctively felt nervous.

After all, this was a true god who dared to bet with Eamon.

He must have a few tricks up his sleeve.

"Meow... cough cough cough."

The black cat had turned into a rather comical and cute, pointy-nosed Wizard wearing a retro black Wizard hat.

He was silent for a long time.

Seeming to think about how to speak human language.

After a moment, he said, "Thank you, Lord Levi, thank you, Speaker Eamon."

Eamon said:

"You're welcome. It was Levi who brought you here. I only did some minor work. You have been isolated from the times for a long time, so let Levi take you to familiarize yourself with the current Nora and Wizard civilization. Don't think about advancing to Legendary just yet."

"Alright, I didn't expect my plan to fall short in the end, alas... The old acquaintances from back then are long gone, but seeing so many chairs in front of the Round Table, I'm relieved. The Wizard civilization is much stronger than I imagined."

"By the way, what's going on with your Lifespan?"

"Thanks to the God of Mischief, I was trapped in an unimaginable spacetime cocoon during the time I was cursed, so the years didn't leave any marks on me. My Lifespan should still be where it was before I turned into a cat, but during the time I was a cat, I was muddleheaded and didn't seem to have any regular memories or consciousness, which was no different from being dead...

In short, the God of Mischief is more powerful than we imagined. There may be a higher being guiding him from behind, so I'm worried about the curse Lord Eamon is carrying. Do you have a way to be exempted from the punishment for failing this bet?"

Eamon shook his head.

"No, this is a fair bet, I can't be exempted, and neither can the God of Mischief. If I win, the Star Realm will lose a powerful god, although I know he must have left corresponding backup plans in the Multiverse. If I lose... I don't think I will lose."

"It seems the Grand Speaker is confident in stepping into Eleventh Ring."

"Not really."

"Then if you lose, doesn't that mean you won't be able to reincarnate and cultivate again?"

"Yes, but Gargamel... Three thousand years is enough for many changes to happen in Nora that even gods can't predict. Three thousand years from now, whether I'm here or not, the overall situation in Nora may already be set."

As he said that, Eamon looked at Levi.

Levi had some understanding in his heart.

He understood what the Grand Speaker meant.

At his current rate.

In three thousand years, as long as he didn't die, he would definitely step into Tenth Ring.

With his legendary profession, plus the Strength of a Tenth Ring Knight.

That God of Mischief might not really be his opponent.

When the time came, he would just chop him down and be done with it.

"Nora Calendar 4217..."

Eamon muttered as he returned to his seat and fell into meditation.

Levi left the Supreme Council with Gargamel.

On the way, the two chatted.

"Mr. Levi, are you using the Wizard Tower blueprints I designed?"

"Yes."

"That's great, I didn't expect someone to actually build it."

"It's just a prototype, and many functions haven't been perfected yet."

"It's already very impressive. Actually, I wanted to build it after becoming a Legend."

"Are you still going to prove your Legend with the Book of Consecration?"

"Uh... forget it, I plan to slightly change my thinking. I'll leave this arduous task to future generations. I want to follow the current trend and create a new legendary item, let's call it the Demon Sealing Scroll. Eternally suppressing the Star Realm and the Abyss requires not only courage, but I still have to act according to my capabilities... I feel like you might be able to achieve it."

"Haha, you overestimate me, sir. By the way, do you have a place to go now, sir?"

"No."

"Then go to the Ancient Dragon Continent."

"Alright, after integrating into the new world, I may still have to go to the Sauron Continent. The Grand Speaker took on the curse to save me, I must step into Legend to live up to his efforts."

"Then I wish you success, sir."

In the blink of an eye.

Twenty-five years passed quickly.

Nora Calendar 1242.

Bloody Battle 1030.

Outer Sea of the Ancient Dragon Continent.

Secluded cultivation ground.

Levi closed the Proficiency Panel.

All 27 Wizard Marks were fully perfected.

The Saint Soul Potion, refined from the four Holy Medicines, was also a success on the first try.

The refiner, of course, was Madam Lucy.

With Levi's current connections and network, none of this was a problem.

The Elemental Saint Spirit Magic Array was also borrowed from the House of Witches.

The Star Spirit Heart and Starfall Remains were also ready.

At the same time, the Four Guardian Dragons would closely monitor the situation here.

To ensure Levi's safe seclusion.

In fact, because of the heavy losses suffered previously.

The demons had not organized a large-scale invasion for a long time.

As for the tribulation itself, Levi had nothing to worry about.

He roughly estimated that his probability of success exceeded ninety percent.

With Levi's luck, this was no different from one hundred percent.

Levi stepped into the Magic Array, and streams of elemental power poured into his body.

Darkness Zone.

Somewhere in the Sauron Pan-Dimension.

A figure carried a pure-blooded giant dragon, advancing through the void.

It wore golden armor and carried a great halberd that exuded an aura of destruction on its back.

The giant dragon on its back was a Ninth Ring female Sea King Dragon.

It was covered in wounds and had fallen into a coma.

After a moment, this figure arrived at the edge of a dead, fiery red dimension.

A foreign powerhouse exuding Tenth Ring aura flew out.

It wore a gorgeous crimson feather cloak, with a gloomy face, a bird's face and a human body.

"Holy War Monarch, what brings you to my End Land?"

"Crimson Crow, I want to see the Twilight Hall Master."

As he spoke, the Holy War Monarch threw the tightly bound giant dragon in front of Crimson Crow.

"This is a gift."

Crimson Crow's beak opened, revealing sharp serrations.

"Not bad, you're sincere, come with me."

It waved its big hand and put away the giant dragon.

Then the dead dimension in front of him opened its bloody mouth, revealing a golden light channel.

After entering, it was a different world.

Endless golden clouds floated across the sky.

A group of creatures with eagle heads and human bodies, and beast bodies flew by.

Their eyes were sharp and their aura was powerful.

This was the Twilight Clan.

Crimson Crow took out the giant dragon and placed it on a square.

"Big Brother, the Holy War Monarch is visiting."

Rumble! The golden clouds shifted and changed.

In an instant, a huge, unparalleled sharp eagle eye appeared out of thin air.

The hot golden eyes turned, greedily sizing up the giant dragon on the ground.

"Not bad, a pureblood, enough to whet the appetite."

Immediately afterward, a giant head, resembling both a bird and a human, emerged from the clouds.

The giant dragon instinctively felt fear, roaring and emitting Ninth Ring Dragon Might.

In the eyes of the giant bird, this bit of Dragon Might was like a gentle breeze.

"The struggling prey is the most delicious."

The giant bird opened its mouth and sucked, sending it into its mouth.

Crunch, crunch...

The ear-piercing sound of tearing and chewing resounded.

Dragon scales scattered, dragon blood drifted, dragon bones shattered...

The strong of the End Clan swarmed forward.

With greedy expressions, they devoured the falling scraps.

After they finished enjoying themselves, a pillar of light shot out from the clouds.

A figure wearing a gorgeous golden cloak, with an eagle face and a human body, descended.

It looked at the Holy War Monarch with an arrogant gaze.

"What does that old thing, the Bloodfire Overlord, want you to find This Venerable One for?"

"Is the pureblood dragon delicious?"

"Delicious. Do you have any more leads? The dragons in the pan-dimension are almost extinct. In recent years, This Venerable One has only been able to eat some inferior Dragon Spawn and mixed-blood dragons. It's really bland, not pure enough."

"I know where there are some, it just depends on whether you want them or not."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"The Wizard World has a large number of dragons. Just on the surface, there are six pureblood dragons, and countless Dragon Spawn and mixed-blood dragons. There are also some dragon-flavored snacks that I think would suit your taste."

"Are you referring to the Dragonkin Wizards?"

"And Knights. Times have changed."

"Knights? What are those?"

"You'll know once you leave the mountain."

"You want to borrow a knife to kill someone, and have This Venerable One deal with the Wizards for you?"

"Yes."

"Forget it then. Dragons are good, but you have to have the life to enjoy them."

"Believe me, the dragons of Nora will only increase in number, because someone is helping you collect dragons. If you miss this opportunity, you will regret it."

"Who is it?"

"The Twilight Hall Master, the Extremity Knight... He contains extremely terrifying dragon blood power within him. I personally think his flavor should not be inferior to that of a mythical dragon. As an End Dragon Bird, you should need this kind of snack to go further, right?"

A moment later.

The End Dragon Bird finished reading the information about the Twilight Hall Master in its hand.

It revealed a hint of reminiscence and muttered to itself.

"Why do I feel like I've seen this person before... I remember now, when the Ancient Tower opened before, he eliminated my proxy. I didn't expect him to have grown to this extent."

It looked at the Holy War Monarch.

"What do we do next?"

"If you fight alone, you're definitely no match for the Nora Council. I suggest you join our Myriad Races Council and act together. The Amethyst Saint, currently ranked fifth in the pan-dimension, is already waiting for you."

"Fifth? Just a hollow reputation. It's just that This Venerable One is too lazy to bother with such rankings."

"You've been lying low for too long; you indeed need an opportunity to prove yourself."

"Heh, the End Dragon Bird needs no proof. When This Venerable One is born, it will signify the arrival of the darkest hour for the dragon race in the pan-dimension!"

Strange, terrifying roars filled the wilderness.

In the sky, the monstrous Black Dragon that blotted out the sun opened its eyes.

A chubby, youthful illusory figure appeared on the horizon.

"Worm Overlord, what brings you here?"

"Dragon Spawn Venerable, long time no see... Have you been paying attention to the Three-Headed Dragon Spawn recently? I remember you saying it was the Dragon Spawn's son."

"Are you here to pick a fight, bringing up things best left forgotten?"

"Not really, just wanted to share an update on his situation."

Boundless deep space.

A Black King Palace like a celestial palace floated, with jade towers and pavilions, magnificent and grand.

Inside the luxurious dragon pool, the Black King was reveling with beauties from various races.

For it, its long dragon life was monotonous and boring.

Striving to create more offspring, spreading its bloodline throughout the Multiverse.

This in itself was a fulfilling thing.

The void trembled, and a majestic, seven-colored emperor's illusory figure descended.

"Black King, how carefree. Want to do something..."

"Scram, not interested."

"You haven't even heard me finish."

"This Venerable One said, scram!"

Boom! A giant dragon that blotted out the sky, wreathed in black flame clouds, revealed its true form.

Its mountain-like head gazed at the void, and a furnace-like hum emanated from its body.

The Void Great Emperor coldly snorted and turned to leave.

Scram if you want...

Heaven and earth returned to calm.

The Black King returned to the palace, embracing the beauties and laughing, "Come, let the music play on, let's dance!"

Eight years later.

Nora Calendar 1250.

Bloody Battle 1038.

The pace of the demons' invasion slowed down.

The Nora Myriad Races ushered in a chance to breathe.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the council vigorously engaged in infrastructure construction.

The Continental Bridge project and the Star Gate plan progressed faster and faster.

Other organizations could relax slightly, but not the Ancient Dragon Continent.

In one year, it would be the Nightmare World's once-in-ten-thousand-year super locust plague.

Before Levi went into seclusion, he had already instructed all departments.

Regardless of whether he emerged from seclusion or not, they had to defend the Nightmare Territory.

Especially the Black Dragon Territory, which served as their base.

Various organizations dispatched their elite troops and capable generals to garrison the Nightmare World.

At the slightest sign of trouble, they would quickly mobilize.

This time, in response to the great disaster, the Ancient Dragon Continent mobilized nearly two hundred Sixth Ring or higher experts.

Knights, Wizards, Arcanists, alien races, Secret Mark Warriors, Qi Sect practitioners...

Of course, top-tier powerhouses were also essential.

The Guardian Four Dragons and the Khorne Overlord, five Ninth Ring Dragon race powerhouses, were stationed there.

In addition, their partner, the Dreamland Spire, would also send two Ninth Ring Wizards.

With this level of defense, unless a Tenth Ring Famine Queen arrived, the Black Dragon Territory would surely weather the storm safely.

If a Tenth Ring powerhouse did come, the Daydream Believer had already promised to take action.

This was also why Levi dared to go into seclusion before the locust plague arrived.

In the blink of an eye.

A year later.

Nightmare World.

The entire world had entered a state of alert.

Countless Nightmare Monarchs and Overlords gazed towards the sky.

Dark, oppressive clouds were gathering.

An eerie wind was rising.

In the Chaotic Wilderness, the Famine Bugs, from who knew where, had already begun to emerge from the earth.

They moved in swarms, blooming everywhere like sparks igniting a prairie fire.

In the blink of an eye, their numbers reached the millions.

And this was only in one small area.

Looking at the entire Nightmare World, they were countless.

If such a disaster were to erupt in another world, it would be no less than a large-scale Bloody Battle launched by demons.

Outside the Black Dragon Territory.

Airships were rushing towards various territories.

The Twilight Eighteen Knights led battle groups filled with killing intent, arrayed on either side.

Elena stood atop the Wizard Tower, her robes fluttering.

"Everyone, brace yourselves! If we successfully weather this great disaster, the benefits it brings us will be unimaginable."

Buzz! A black storm sweeping across the sky descended.

"Kill!"

Those who couldn't hold back any longer were naturally the Dragon Palace members, who had been waiting for so long.

The eight tribe leaders led their respective dragon clans, eagerly rushing into the fray.

Multicolored dragon breaths exploded, like giant fireworks igniting.

Then, the various mechanical creature legions shone brightly.

Rays, energy cannons, incendiary bombs...

The Ninth Ring giant dragons were on high alert.

This was just an appetizer.

They needed to conserve their Strength to face Ninth Ring individuals like the Famine Tyrant.

And so.

Everyone successfully held out for a month.

During this time, news kept coming in.

"A Famine Tyrant has appeared in the northern Khorne Realm, and three territories have already fallen."

"A large number of Famine Slaughterers have appeared in the western Blood Rain Realm, requesting support."

"A Overlord-level expert has fallen in the Pale Great Domain."

"A Famine Queen has appeared in the Lost Domain, trapped by the Lost Monarch."

Sauron Continent.

The Daydream Believer was also paying attention to the disaster.

If a Famine Queen appeared, he would not hesitate to take action.

"Instantly solving the Famine Queen, the Lost Monarch has become stronger again."

On this day.

The Locust Disaster Command in the Nightmare World.

Ms. Lucy's figure appeared.

The higher-ups hurried to greet her.

"How is the situation?"

"We can still hold on for now."

"Good, if you need support, tell me. Where is Levi?"

"He is still in seclusion."

"Calculating the time... he should be coming out soon. I'll have the Twilight Team prepare. Although the probability of the demons launching another full-scale invasion is small, it's not impossible."

"Thank you, seniors!"

Bloody Battle Command.

After receiving the mission, the Twilight Team quietly set off.

Duke Loomon, with a cigarette in his mouth, said, "Experiencing two Ninth Ring catastrophes in a short period, besides Levi, there's no one else."

"Not just two, there are more to come," Ms. Molly said with a smile.

Time passed day by day.

Half a year later, one-fifth of the territory had been lost.

Fortunately, no Famine Tyrants had appeared yet.

But there were too many special individuals like the Famine Slaughterers.

According to statistics, 1,029 Sixth Ring or higher locusts had already been killed in this battle.

Apart from the few Ninth Ring and Eighth Ring powerhouses.

The kill record holder was the Fire Dragon Knight.

In half a year, he furiously beheaded 30 of them.

Link, the Shadow Queen, and the other Eighteen Knights also performed excellently.

Of course, the most ferocious were the Three Heroes of Gondor.

The number of Eighth Ring locusts that died at their hands alone exceeded a palmful.

However, there were no signs of the locust plague weakening.

Three months later.

Accompanied by a black storm covering tens of thousands of miles, the Famine Tyrant descended.

The dragons awoke from their slumber, flapped their wings, and went to intercept it.

They ultimately joined forces to kill it.

Precious Ninth Ring material +1.

The last three months.

The locust plague began to gradually thin out.

After killing two more Famine Tyrants, the great disaster was nearing its end.

At this time, a quarter of the territory had already been lost.

On this day, as the last locust was beheaded.

Patches of locust swarms suddenly fell to the ground, twitching.

Their lives had come to an end.

The exhausted crowd looked at the devastated territory.

"It's over, clean up the battlefield."

Elena breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the Famine Queen didn't descend; we were lucky."

"Yes, otherwise we would have had to trouble a Legendary Wizard."

Triss had also experienced a year of bitter fighting and was physically and mentally exhausted.

The most comfortable one in this battle was undoubtedly Levi.

He was still in seclusion, and the great battle had already been won.

The following year was a year of harvest.

Unimaginable biological materials piled up in the territory's warehouse.

Many Knights and Wizards also made breakthroughs because of this hearty battle.

Most importantly.

Nourished by the dead locusts.

Every piece of territory began to grow at a rate far exceeding the ordinary.

On the Chaotic Wilderness, new Flesh Mother Tree forests also began to sprout.

If viewed from God's perspective.

It would be discovered that the Khorne Realm and the Blood Rain Realm.

Those scattered blood-colored territories were slowly beginning to connect.

This desolate land was full of vitality.

Because the locust plague had reshuffled the situation on a small scale.

For the unclaimed territories, the overlords will inevitably engage in a new round of open and covert struggles.

Lost Domain.

On the wilderness.

A magic-armored swordsman surrounded by black blades sat cross-legged.

Piles of locusts and other Nightmare Creature corpses surrounded him like mountains.

His aura was even stronger.

After resting, his figure gradually dissipated.

Next, he would go to the outside world to create a new round of terror.

Nora Calendar 1252, Bloody Battle Year 1040.

Secluded cultivation place.

Levi's eyes were tightly closed.

In his mind.

In the void, rivers of spiritual power surged.

His spiritual power soared wildly.

Every once in a while, it would increase by thousands of points.

It didn't stop until a month later.

And his spiritual power reached 52,800 points.

The upper limit of his spiritual power was a terrifying 72,800 points.

His Primal Soul emitted colorful rays of light.

A steady stream of elemental particles of various attributes poured in.

Under the harmonious fusion, a pure white Primal Soul slowly took shape.

World Creation, scenes of Earth-Fire Wind-Water and other chaotic Genesis played out in his sea of consciousness in turn.

Ordinary Ninth Ring Wizards condense an Elemental Saint Soul.

But Levi condensed a Chaos Saint Soul.

His body was also undergoing unknown transformations.

The quasi-Elemental Saint Body he had obtained from refining sequence rare objects before was integrated into it.

"Chaos Saint Body..."

Levi opened his eyes.

In an instant, his body dissipated.

He roamed freely among the various elemental particles that made up the world.

With a thought.

Earth-Fire Wind-Water particles collided in the void, creating invisible sparks.

Pure white mist filled the air, slowly condensing a flesh and blood body.

Within it, divine palaces rumbled, and the six dimensions of Knight Strength emerged like Lightning.

Levi experimented back and forth with his newly formed body.

"Chaos creates all things, encompassing everything... In theory, it is feasible to integrate the paths of Knight and Wizard. The physical body and the spirit are two-in-one, and they are not necessarily conflicting. If the realm is high enough, the two should be able to transform into each other. My current state has initially confirmed this point. I am both Chaos, and Chaos is all things, is everything!"

The illusory Law Ring Holy Tower had already condensed its ninth layer.

Within the real Eternal Star Abyss, the Rare Wood pillars of the inner world began to grow.

Rumble, rumble, this world is actually expanding.

It's like Genesis.

The four Rare Woods of Earth-Fire Wind-Water continuously spew out elemental power to participate in this process.

Thunder, frost, metal, and other special elements interweave to create many strange phenomena.

New stars of suppression begin to light up, eventually reaching nine thousand.

Levi's soul weapon is also evolving along with it.

His sorcery power is as vast as the sea.

After Ninth Ring, every 1 point of mental power contains 5000 units of sorcery power.

This means that the sorcery power within him exceeds 250 million.

Each time he crosses a chasm, his strength will expand rapidly.

No wonder his Eighth Ring reverse-slaying of Ninth Ring would become an unprecedented feat.

The difference between man and god is too great.

Rumble! A loud noise rang out overhead.

"The tribulation is coming..."

Levi put away the Magic Array of his closed-door cultivation, and his figure appeared in the world.

The scene before him made his eyes narrow slightly.

Within a radius of ten thousand miles, it was all a doomsday realm of initial chaos.

Lava, floods, storms, landslides, thunder, extreme cold...

Various phenomena formed a [Ten Thousand Miles World Extinction Map] like a Tai Chi diagram.

This momentum far exceeded that of a normal Great Wizard undergoing tribulation.

As a result, the Twilight Squad members retreated thousands of miles.

"That was close, this range is too large, we were almost affected."

"I have never seen such a terrifying Ninth Ring tribulation."

"Normal, he is a simultaneous cultivator of all factions. If he can survive this time, he should have no opponents within the Ninth Ring."

"Yes, this is the power of chaos."

Levi stood on the Eternal Star Abyss.

Surrounding him were the Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon, the giant dragons roaring to the sky, unafraid of the tribulation.

In the next moment, the Ten Thousand Miles World Extinction Map pressed down horizontally.

It was as if the Tathagata's palm was photographed, making people despair.

Before it even descended, the Ancient Dragon Continent and other surrounding areas had already begun to tremble crazily.

Seeing this, Molly exclaimed, "Not good, even if he survives this, the Ancient Dragon Continent may also fall apart... Levi still didn't choose far enough, he underestimated the power of his tribulation."

Above the continent, Elena and Triss and others also looked a little anxious.

At this time, it was obviously impossible to let Levi stop.

The four guardian dragons flew up, wanting to resist this aftermath.

The Twilight Squad also used their own means to protect the front of the continent, all with solemn expressions.

"Let me do it."

A figure appeared out of nowhere.

Earth Saint Lord Rams.

Behind him, a giant Wizard Manifestation like an armillary sphere emerged.

Nora's appearance could vaguely be seen.

He reached out and probed one of the small dots.

That was the Ancient Dragon Continent.

Then, a pair of invisible giant hands appeared in the void.

They were about ten thousand miles long, gently supporting the Ancient Dragon Continent from below.

The next moment, the continent was lifted up and disappeared from its original location.

Boom! The Eternal Star Abyss shone brightly, spinning rapidly like a drill.

It quickly pierced through the Ten Thousand Miles World Extinction Map.

"Myriad Dragons Arise!"

Levi raised his hand.

From the east, west, north, and south, four pure white giant tortoise Spirit Soldiers, each a hundred miles long, charged out.

They contained the power of Earth-Fire Wind-Water and all exuded Ninth Ring aura.

The giant tortoises supported the four corners of the sky, lifting the Ten Thousand Miles World Extinction Map higher.

The Nine-Headed Emperor Dragon bombarded it with its innate magic.

Time passed, second by second.

Crack! The Ten Thousand Miles World Extinction Map shattered, collapsing into rolling elemental power.

The menacing calamity came and went quickly.

Levi let out a long breath.

"From today on, This Venerable One is also a Ninth Ring Wizard."