Sauron Continent.
Supreme Council.
Eamon's words always carried a sense of confidence within their humility. He rarely made grand pronouncements, but when he spoke, it was as reliable as a mountain.
The Legendary Wizards felt reassured.
"Good, then let Levi give them hell!"
The Wind Empress clenched her fist. If not for the need to protect Nora, she would have already gone to find the Worm Overlord and the others with her impatient nature.
The Thunder Lady's eyes flashed with destructive intent. She was even more filled with murderous thoughts towards the Myriad Races Council. A junior she had been optimistic about had been killed by the Amethyst Clan.
"If Levi needs help, he can look for me."
The Thunder Lady was the big boss of the Thunder Faction, a veteran Tenth Ring cultivator, and relatively young. Reaching the Tenth Ring Completion was a certainty for her.
In comparison, her partner, Sir Silver Fairmont, was slightly inferior, still only an ordinary Tenth Ring cultivator despite being from the same era as Thousand Mountains Undying and the others.
But she was especially grateful to her partner. If not for Mr. Silver's support and investment in his earlier years, she would not be at her current level.
The couple had helped the Thunder Faction stand out among the three special elements, becoming a top school on par with the four traditional factions, a feat for which they deserved great credit.
Eamon said, "The matter of the Myriad Races Council is not urgent for now. According to Vikna's information, a considerable number of Nightmare legions have already been stockpiled within the Nora Dark Side. Everyone can prepare early. In another ten years, we will close the net and catch them off guard.
In addition, the Sarn Empire will descend upon the East Sea in a few years, and the entire Merman Race will integrate into it. We must also be careful to prevent demons from causing trouble. As for the Nairarian Civilization, that depends on the performance of Luo Lin and Levi... Meeting adjourned."
Darkness Zone.
Demon headquarters.
Pazuzu looked at the Shadow Demon Queen, who had returned, with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong? Was it successful?"
The Shadow Demon Queen said, "It's already over. It seems you don't know yet. The Twilight Hall Master killed the Old Sea Dominator on the divided battlefield, as well as Ramon's son, Atu."
Hearing this, Pazuzu's face turned ugly:
"This day has finally come... When will the Chaos Attendant be able to take action? Any later, and no one will be able to control this Twilight Hall Master.
Surely the Supreme Will won't personally intervene, will it?"
The Shadow Demon Queen sighed, "Perhaps the Chaos Attendant has his own considerations. Should we temporarily withdraw our troops and return to the Abyss first?"
Pazuzu pondered for a moment and said, "It's not impossible. We'll pretend to retreat, go back and rest for a while, and let Nora relax their vigilance, thinking they've won the Bloody Battle. We'll also leave the stage to the Nightmare World people. When they're both exhausted, we'll come back and accept the spoils of victory."
The Shadow Demon Queen smiled:
"Indeed, but to prevent Nora from being taken over by the Nightmare, I suggest secretly leaving a few demon Lords to observe. If there's any movement, we'll have time to maneuver and deploy troops. What do you think?"
Pazuzu nodded with a smile, "Very good, you stay."
"Me?"
"Yes, you're a Shadow Demon, skilled at concealment. Who's more suitable than you? Besides, your assassination attempt on the Twilight Hall Master failed this time, and the Supreme Devil Qi is out of the question... But if you make a great contribution next time, wouldn't it come?"
"Okay..."
Soon after.
A rumbling sound came from the Darkness Zone. Accompanied by the disappearance of one Abyssal Well after another, the mighty demon army retreated back to the Abyss.
Nightmare World.
The Lost Monarch had been somewhat troubled recently.
The despicable and shameless Nora Wizards were spreading plagues and viruses everywhere in the Nightmare World, causing a significant hindrance to the conscription work. Several Nightmare Lords had to be mobilized to quell the plague.
"I never thought that little Nora would dare to attack us."
"Send troops and teach Nora a lesson."
The exasperated Monarchs had become impatient.
The most miserable was the Dark Alley Lord, because the one spreading the plague was focusing all their efforts on ravaging its territory.
In just a few years, the dead and wounded numbered in the millions. There were even Nightmare Lords above the Sixth Ring among them. Had it been any other large civilization, it would have already collapsed.
"Report! We've just discovered that the demon legions of the Nora Bloody Battle have withdrawn!"
Upon hearing this news, the Lords' expressions changed slightly.
"Is this true?"
"Yes, they've all withdrawn, and even the Abyssal Wells have collapsed."
The Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord frowned deeply, "It takes a lot of preparation and time to open up an Abyssal Well. It seems the demons are really withdrawing."
The Rot Lord rasped, "Could it be a feigned retreat, luring us to take the stage, and then launching a comeback when we're about to win? The Abyss is truly cunning!"
The Lost Monarch smiled ambiguously:
"The Abyss is currently fighting on all fronts. Nora is just one of the battlefields. Here, they've already lost five Tenth Ring Lords, and they really can't afford it anymore. Whether it's fake or not, our opportunity has arrived.
If the Abyss dares to seize our victory, then I think the Supreme Mother wouldn't mind having a real universe-level collision with the Abyss Will."
The Dark Alley Lord said, "Then let's start the war immediately. While the Twilight Hall Master is away, our advance will face less resistance. His Shadow Legion is really troublesome… Could it be that the guys from the Shadow World are fueling the flames?"
The Era War that destroyed the Shadow World before.
The Nightmare World was the main force and the biggest beneficiary. If it weren't for the other three parties holding them back, the remaining defeated soldiers would have been taken down long ago.
The Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord suddenly sneered, "It's very possible, otherwise, even if that Twilight Hall Master is exceptionally talented, or even a contingency left by Sauron before his fall, he wouldn't have such an exaggerated legion of summons. Don't forget, he has tens of thousands of Sixth Ring summons alone. Is that reasonable? Even if he had ten times, a hundred times more mental power than ordinary people, he wouldn't be able to do it, right?"
Many Nightmare Lords nodded in agreement.
"It seems we need to knock on the Shadow World, they always want to make small moves when we're not paying attention. It was like this in ancient times, and it's still like this now."
The Lost Monarch's gaze was deep and emitted a dangerous aura.
"Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord, you can go to the Cloudy Sky Great Domain and invite the Cloudy Sky Lady. She also comes from the Shadow World and knows what she should do."
"Okay, what if she refuses? Like that Mind Dragon."
"She won't, the Mind Dragon has a way out, she doesn't."
"Alright, I'll go ask the Shadow World for an explanation."
While the Lords were discussing, new news came.
"Report! The Twilight Hall Master has killed Atu and the Old Sea Dominator!"
For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was tense and quiet.
The Dark Alley Lord's heart was trembling.
"This… how is this possible? I defeated him a few years ago."
"It's spread all over the Pan-universe, there's no falsehood."
Seeing the projection, the Dark Alley Lord's face was ashen.
Its strength was not much stronger than Atu's, which meant that if it faced the Twilight Hall Master now, it might no longer be a match…
This was too terrifying. For the Lords, a few decades was just the blink of an eye, and this person's strength had undergone earth-shattering changes.
"This person has become a force to be reckoned with, perhaps only I can take him down."
After a long silence, the Lost Monarch said.
"Should we call the Gray Mist Monarch back?"
"No need, let it test the Twilight Hall Master's strength first, it won't die anyway. Unless the Twilight Hall Master advances to the Tenth Ring, he can't kill a mid-stage Tenth Ring."
The Lost Monarch said with a very certain tone.
This was its objective analysis after observing the projection.
Somewhere in the dark side fragments of the universe.
Gray mist billowed, spreading across the sky.
A humanoid face emerged, listening to the intelligence it had gathered.
"That Twilight Hall Master actually killed Atu; this is troublesome. The key is the blood-colored armor on him, definitely a top-ten treasure in the Multiverse."
The Gray Mist Monarch hesitated.
It possessed the illusionary artifact [Night Obscuring Pearl], a mid-Tenth Ring item. To say it had absolutely no chance of killing the Twilight Hall Master would be untrue… but it was slim.
However, with its strength, being killed by the Twilight Hall Master was also possible.
After much deliberation, it continued on its way, giving chase.
Fortune favors the bold; no matter what, it had to try.
Netherworld.
Nether Ancestor Hall.
The gray-robed lady bathed in the Mother River pool, serene as a fetus in amniotic fluid. With a wave of her jade hand, a projection appeared.
In the image, Levi, clad in blood-colored armor, was like a madman, tearing apart the Divine Light around Atu and ultimately killing him.
The original being [Perpetual Motion Heart]'s relic, [Proliferation Blood], wasn't found by Sauron himself; it was a gift from the Nether Ancestor.
In other words, Sauron got it for free.
The Nether Ancestor hadn't expected Sauron to master this armor. In the near future, there would be one more universe-level treasure in the Multiverse.
One year later.
Nora Calendar 1678.
Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm, by the Small Stone Pond.
"Almost fully recovered. Repairing mental strength is much harder than repairing the physical body; I still need to advance to Legendary as soon as possible and reduce the use of the Blood Bath effect."
Levi placed his hand on the Klein Crystal Ball.
[Mental Strength: 63233/75000]
Over the past few years, he had refined some miscellaneous oddities. Mainly because after refining those Sequence Oddities, his mental strength limit wasn't a complete 74,000. His OCD kicked in, and he refined another batch, pushing it to 75,000.
These oddities weren't of high quality, mostly Morning Star and Full Moon, concentrated in the Earth and Ocean Factions, and they gave birth to four more symbiotic creatures suitable for farming.
They were: Flower Fairies, Grass Immortals, Tree Sprites, and Mica.
Their functions were similar to their names: Flower Fairies were good at pollination, Grass Immortals at fertilizing, Tree Sprites could loosen the soil, and Mica was responsible for watering. This made the blessed lands of the Mortal Realm even more lively, with his symbiotic creatures busy everywhere.
Levi wasn't just a one-man combat legion.
He was also a production and construction corps! This also led to his mental strength expanding by a thousand points in recent years. Next, he needed to stabilize it slightly before refining more oddities.
Afterward, he took out several books by sages, such as Mental Journey and Mental Analysis, to study, and also retrieved a Ninth Ring Mind Flayer crystal core.
He had already created the five major sequence spells of Geomagnetism, Light, Poison, Metal, and Nightmare. The sixth was still unique, choosing the Mind Faction.
This was an even more niche faction than the School of Dream Weaving.
So far, there was only one Ninth Ring Wizard.
But this faction was also very helpful in dealing with Nightmare invasions, including the future Star Realm, and in fighting Mind Flayers.
The mind was the absolute core of any living being.
Among the Myriad Races of Nora, some were skilled in mind-based spells. They were often few in number but displayed terrifying individual strength.
"Psychological Suggestion," "Mind Manipulation," and "Mind Shock" were all methods of killing without bloodshed.
Of course, the absolute authority in this area was the Mind Dragon, one of the five Legendary Dragons. If he could ask it for advice, Levi could develop a full series of spells in less than ten years. Unfortunately, it was part of the Nightmare camp.
Levi was also studying this spell to guard against this.
He observed and analyzed the Mind Flayer crystal core, and complex and profound runes could be faintly seen flashing from his pupils, before he immersed himself in it and began his research.
On the other side.
The great banyan tree swayed and grew, its branches spreading in all directions. A late Sixth Ring aura shot straight into the sky, and Mana, dressed in green, looked delighted.
"Hehe, late stage!"
The remaining Divine Tree Power from the Sakura Beast's horn had not been completely consumed. After absorbing it all, she had hope of reaching the peak of the Sixth Ring.
If she wanted to reach the Seventh Ring, her only hope lay in the Golden Holy World.
As her strength advanced, the Three Realms began to visibly expand towards the chaotic void. Earth-Fire Wind-Water were constantly reshaped, and after a month, the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm underwent a great transformation.
It stretched two hundred thousand miles east to west, one hundred and eighty thousand miles north to south, with a height of one hundred thousand zhang and a depth of ninety thousand miles... This scale was already top-tier among medium-sized worlds.
After reaching the Seventh Ring, the Ancient Banyan Immortal Realm could be promoted to an ordinary large world.
At the Eighth Ring, it should not be inferior to the Grey Eagle World.
"Itchy."
Mana looked down at her feet.
Among the tangled roots, crimson flowers suddenly bloomed. They bloomed and withered in an instant, leaving behind earthy yellow fruits.
A month later, the fruits burst open.
A tree spirit little person, about a foot tall, jumped out. It lay on the roots, licking Mana's fragrant "feet."
"Mana, Mama..."
Mana was shocked, Could it be that I unconsciously cultivated my own dependents? After merging with the Sakura Ancestor's power, my Divine Tree authority has become more complete.
Time passed, and more and more little tree spirits sprouted from the roots. They clamorously called "Mama," absorbing Mana's "foot odor" to grow.
Although the tree spirits' combat power was not even as good as ordinary people, Mana could feel their tenacious vitality and potential no less than that of the Elf Clan.
"Levi, Levi, come and take a look!"
Mana called Levi over.
"What's wrong?"
"Look, I have children."
"..."
Levi picked up a struggling little tree spirit.
"Indeed, it has your aura. This is the dependent you created."
"It should be. I just took a nap, and it was like this when I woke up."
"That's a good thing. How many are there in total right now?"
"More than three hundred."
"Have more, get ten or a hundred thousand."
"... Stop it. This is the first dependent I created. What do you think I should call them?"
"Let's call them the Groot Clan, under your Ancient Banyan Guard. Work hard and try to create some more interesting dependents."
"Groot, that's good."
And so, a group of adorable tree spirits was born.
According to Levi's research, the Groot Clan's younglings were very weak, mainly just thick-skinned and fleshy, but like trees, they were afraid of fire.
Moreover, the Groot Clan was born with a relatively high affinity for earth elements and could simply cast some trick-like wood-based abilities.
Things like Vine Entanglement and Branch Strangulation.
Among the 300 Groots, 5 had particularly excellent elemental affinity, roughly equivalent to the level of a Wizard's three-element affinity. It was uncertain whether they could cultivate the Wizard's path.
If they could, then that would be terrifying. The probability of the Groots being born with talent was no worse than that of the Pandora Elves.
If they were cultivated in the future, they would be another army of spellcasters.
Moreover, the Groot Clan's physical body was much stronger than that of the Elf Clan. The only drawback was that their appearance was completely crushed by the Elf Clan... but that didn't matter.
Additionally, like the elves, the initial generation of the Groot Clan can also reproduce offspring of the second generation; it's not solely dependent on Mana for reproduction.
Of course, the talent and potential of the second-generation offspring are generally inferior to those of the first generation. This is a common ailment among most clans of the Divine Tree, and also a means by which the Divine Tree controls its clans.
In any case, Levi is full of anticipation for this.
A complete Mana Ecological World has been born. From the day the first Groot was born, Mana has been the God of the Mortal Realm for a race and a civilization.
Two years later.
Nora Calendar 1680.
The silver spaceship slowly decelerates and comes to a halt in the void.
Ahead lies a large world dominated by green, yellow, and blue colors.
Nairarian, the pinnacle of Beast Tamer civilization.
Rite is excited: "We're home!"
Miya is also very curious: "I've been here before, but I didn't dare to go in."
Luo Lin stretches: "Nearly fifty years of travel have come to an end."
Levi puts away the spaceship: "Let's go, let's meet those two seniors."
Arriving near the crystal wall, Luo Lin deliberately emits a Legendary aura, and an invisible wave sweeps across the Nairarian world.
Before long, two powerful Ninth Ring auras soar into the sky, a mountain-like blue giant ape and a firebird-like giant bird Shattering the Void and arriving.
On top of them stand two figures each.
They look at Levi and his group with guarded expressions.
The man wearing Freezing Ice armor asks: "Are you here to rest in our world?"
Generally speaking, those who only emit the aura of experts but do not enter the house are travelers with goodwill who come to knock on the door; those with ill intentions sneak in.
"Rite? Weren't you traveling?" The red-haired lady wearing Flame armor looks at Rite in the corner.
Rite smiles: "Extreme Cold Heavenly King, Fire Fierce Heavenly King, I'm back, and I've brought a group of friends. This is the Twilight Hall Master, this is Lady Rowling, from the Wizard civilization. We have important matters to discuss with the Beast Emperor and the Mother of the Sea King."
Hearing that the visitors are Wizards, both of them change their expressions.
"How could you bring Wizards here?"
Luo Lin closes her eyes, her heart calm.
The Wizard civilization did indeed earn a bad reputation in the early days of plundering and opening up wars. Normal civilizations would be hostile to them, and she was mentally prepared for this.
"You two, you should still invite the Guardians of the Continent and the Ocean. This matter involves too high a level; it's useless no matter how much you say," Rite says.
His team has two Tenth Ring combatants.
"Extreme Cold, Fire Fierce, step back."
Suddenly, a middle-aged lady wearing a blue dress, with a graceful demeanor and lingering charm, quietly appears. Accompanied by the sound of waves, a black giant octopus appears behind her, each tentacle tens of thousands of miles long, stirring the nebula.
Mythical Creature - Galaxy Giant Demon!
"Greetings, Mother Orissa."
Rite and the two Heavenly Kings quickly salute.
"We have no intention of disturbing your civilization, we just have something we want to discuss with the two helmsmen, I wonder if it is convenient," Luo Lin asks.
Orissa makes a gesture of invitation.
"Let's talk in detail inside."
She can feel that the visitors are not hostile.
Moreover, although this place is remote, as a Tenth Ring expert, she also knows something about the current situation of Nora, and knows that the Wizard civilization is unprecedentedly powerful. The unremarkable Black Armor Swordsman in front of her is even a leading figure of the new generation.
Twilight Hall Master!
Just yesterday, she received intelligence.
With his Ninth Ring body, he consecutively slew the Old Sea Dominator and the Twilight Sun God! This kind of strength truly astonished her.
Even as a Tenth Ring mid-stage powerhouse, she couldn't guarantee she could kill that Atu.
Levi smiled, "Thank you, Mother."
Orissa casually asked Rite, "How did you and Lord Levi meet?"
"Replying to Mother, I was trapped in a certain space, and he was the one who rescued me."
"Your Purple Lightning Heart Ape looks like it's about to reach Ninth Ring."
"Senior Levi gave me some Nine-Leaf Red. On this trip back, I only need to obtain some Concentric Grass, and I'll have the confidence to step into the legendary realm."
"Not bad, I have some to spare here, take it."
"Mother, this... how can I be so impudent? I dare not take it."
"Take it, our civilization is in need of talent right now."
Just like that, Rite, as if in a dream, inexplicably gathered all the items needed to advance to Ninth Ring, and his heart was filled with emotion.
Entering the Nairarian Civilization.
What came into view was the yellow-green supercontinent and the azure, boundless ocean, dotted with a scattering of islands.
"Not smaller than the Azure Sky World," Levi inwardly commented.
Luo Lin estimated that if they agreed to merge, this world would need at least twelve Star Guiding Nails to open a relatively stable passage.
They arrived at a floating city located in the sea.
Rite introduced, "This is Naira City, one of the only two super cities in our civilization, gathering one-tenth of the world's Beast Ancestors."
The city was full of strange and bizarre Beast Ancestors. Even the well-traveled Levi and Luo Lin were dazzled and marveled in amazement.
He became even more determined to abduct the Beast Ancestor civilization.
This was simply a holy land for spirit communicators, Giant Beast Paradise, and Knights.
Inside the tavern, on the arena, one could see walking "Bloodline Essence".
If they could cooperate with the Twilight Temple and collect some Bloodline Essence at a reasonable price without affecting the strength of the Beast Ancestors,
it could solve the problem of slow cultivation for many Knights.
Sea King Palace.
"Everyone, please sit."
Orissa smiled slightly, elegant and generous.
"Girls, bring some refreshments and tea."
She clapped her hands, and a group of maids in court attire brought various life-type Beast Ancestors, including animals and even semi-plant beings similar to treants.
Before long, a table of sumptuous delicacies was ready.
Levi smiled, "Beast Ancestors have truly been completely integrated into everyone's lives."
Luo Lin also agreed, "Indeed, the Beast Ancestor system has been developed to its peak, admirable."
Orissa said, "We are merely standing on the shoulders of giants. The one who truly created all of this is the great Beast Ancestor."
Levi asked, "Mother, is Beast Emperor Senior not here?"
Orissa was silent for a moment, not answering directly.
She asked, "I haven't asked what the two of you have come for yet?"
Luo Lin cut to the chase, "Mother should have guessed, the Multiverse is now in chaos, turned upside down by Abyss demons.
Thousands upon thousands of civilizations in the Multiverse are being tormented by the Bloody Battle. Nora is one of them, and I have sensed Devil Qi in the Nairarian Civilization.
Presumably, you should have also experienced the Bloody Battle not long ago. This trip with the Twilight Hall Master is to discuss the matter of plane fusion, to fight against the Abyss together."
Levi said, "That's right, not long ago, we just facilitated the fusion of the Merman Race's Sarn Empire. The Nairarian Civilization is also a human-dominated civilization. I believe that the fusion with Nora will not encounter any obstacles."
Orissa's eyes looked at Levi.
"Is Your Excellency the next leader of Nora for the next ten thousand years?"
Levi was dumbfounded by this question.
Luo Lin reacted quickly and said directly:
"Yes."
Levi's heart stirred.
It was a good thing the Grand Speaker wasn't here; he really hadn't thought about being a leader.
He just wanted to hunt demons and fight, managing his own little plot of land.
He wasn't good at leadership, let alone leading a super civilization.
But from Luo Lin's meaning,
it seemed Eamon wanted to pass the Speaker position to him?
Wasn't there supposed to be an election?
While Levi was lost in thought, Orissa asked:
"Truly a young hero, I see the shadow of the former Beast Ancestor. During my archaeological work these past years, I've discovered that the Beast Ancestor actually had some connection with Nora. He had a good relationship with Sauron, the Ancestor of Wizards. Levi, Your Excellency, should be Sauron's successor, right?"
Apart from being Sauron's successor, no other reason could explain Levi's rapid rise, which defied common sense.
Luo Lin looked at Levi, and Levi nodded slightly, tacitly acknowledging it.
Orissa revealed a troubled expression and said:
"Actually, I agree with the fusion, but some problems have arisen within our civilization. My partner, the Beast Emperor, possesses two Mythical Beast Pets.
One is the Light Saint Ancient Dragon, and the other is the Star Horse. The Light Saint Ancient Dragon, as his most important Beast Pet, has accompanied him for a long time.
But the Saint Dragon is old; it has followed several generations of Mythical Beast Masters, and is now nearing the end of its lifespan. My partner has begun plane traveling to find a way to extend its life.
But extending life is not easy. For a life like the Saint Dragon, extending its life by a hundred or a thousand years is just a drop in the bucket. For it, the only two paths now are: apotheosis, or becoming a Plane Dominator."
Levi pondered, "So, the Saint Dragon wants to become a god?"
"Yes, the Hades Prison Dragon God has promised to hold a godhood conferral ceremony for it."
Levi's expression turned solemn, and he said, "The Hades Prison Dragon God is a traitor to the Netherworld; you must not rely on his command."
"My partner has also communicated with the King of All Dragons, but for some reason, He refused. As for other non-dragon gods, he worries that it would be bad for the Saint Dragon.
"Where is the Beast Emperor now?"
"He is in his own palace, setting up a godhood conferral Magic Array."
"Does the Mother also agree to let the Saint Dragon become a god?"
"I... I don't know. The Saint Dragon has done its best to protect our civilization, and I don't want to see it die in loneliness.
But apart from apotheosis, we can't think of any other way to extend its life."
Levi and Luo Lin both fell into deep thought.
First of all, they had to stop the Saint Dragon from becoming a god.
Because Levi had become stronger, he would definitely seek revenge on the Lord of Chaos. Even if he didn't go, the Netherworld would settle accounts with the Hades Prison Dragon King sooner or later.
But simply stopping it was useless; they also had to find a way to extend the Saint Dragon's life.
The Thousand Year Potion could extend life by a thousand years, but it probably wouldn't have much effect on it.
The Saint Dragon must have consumed many life-extending items.
Levi asked, "Can the Saint Dragon accept reincarnation and re-cultivation?"
Orissa shook her head.
"It's not a Wizard; it has no Knowledge and only relies on the strength of its Bloodline. Reincarnation and re-cultivation would take too long, and it might be difficult to reach the Mythical level again."
"Does it have any offspring?"
"Only some Dragon Spawn. There may not be a second female Saint Dragon in the world now. It has mated with other Mythical Dragon races, but has never left any offspring... The Saint Dragon may also be worried that after its death, the pure-blooded Saint Dragon lineage will be cut off."
Levi had discussed the topic of bloodlines with the Will of Azure Sky.
Dragon Spawn and mixed-blood dragons also pass on their bloodlines. Through the wondrous arrangements of the universe, new Saint Dragons are always born after long periods.
It's like how mythical creatures such as Phoenixes give rise to other legendary creatures through their own demise, branching out and propagating... it is death, but also rebirth.
Bloodlines will never be severed.
Unless the universe is destroyed and all living beings are annihilated! Of course, even if he told the Saint Dragon this, it definitely wouldn't understand.
He still had to find a way to solve its lifespan problem.
Luo Lin suddenly said, "If you want to extend your lifespan, it's not just about becoming a God or a Plane Dominator. There are also three less common paths:
"First, join the Abyss and become a Layer Lord;
"Second, join the Nightmare and become a Monarch;
"Third, join the Netherworld and become a Nether Emperor.
"The Abyss needs no further explanation. As a guardian deity of civilization, the Saint Dragon, even if it doesn't want to die, wouldn't stoop so low as to associate with the lunatics of the Abyss.
"The situation in the Nightmare World is no better. Moreover, these two civilizations are enemies of Nora, and Levi and I don't want to see the Saint Dragon become our enemy.
"Only the last option remains, which is to join the Netherworld! In fact, if you want to extend your lifespan, the Netherworld is more suitable than the Star Realm. The Star Realm is a besieged city; once you enter, you can never leave, and you lose all freedom.
"Nether Emperors can still run around and control the power of life, death, and reincarnation. As far as I know, the Void Dragon joined the Netherworld and is now the Void Nether Emperor, ranked ninth.
"Moreover, the Netherworld is our ally and the most normal and neutral force among the four behemoths, making it relatively trustworthy."
Mother Orissa gave a helpless smile.
"We naturally considered the Netherworld, after all, the Netherworld is the designated lifespan manager among the current four behemoths, balancing the lifespans of all races in the Multiverse.
"But joining the Netherworld requires the approval of more than half of the Nether Emperors. We don't even know one Nether Emperor, so how can we join?"
Luo Lin and Levi exchanged a look.
"You don't need to find a Nether Emperor; you can find the Nether Ancestor."
Orissa said, "You two must be joking."
"I'm not joking; Levi can go talk to the Nether Ancestor right now," Luo Lin said, patting Levi's shoulder with a confident tone.
Levi thought: …
However, he reacted quickly. He would agree first, and the Supreme Council Speaker could definitely negotiate. So, he said, "That's right, I know the Nether Ancestor."
He did know her; he had seen the gray-robed lady from afar at a Supreme Council meeting once.
But whether she knew him... was unknown.
However, in Orissa's eyes, Levi's words meant that he was very familiar with the Nether Ancestor.
After all, Levi was the successor of Sauron.
With this identity, no matter how exaggerated things were, they would seem reasonable.
"Are you two really capable of this?"
"No problem."
"Then please follow me; we must hurry, lest my partner has already begun the process of becoming a God, and it will be too late to regret it!"
The Galaxy Giant Demon merged into the Mother's body, and countless tentacles spread out behind her, tearing open an ultra-long-distance space portal.
Levi and Luo Lin stepped into it and disappeared.
Darkness Zone.
An abandoned medium-sized world.
The giant Magic Array veins stretching for thousands of miles faintly emerged.
Two giant beasts floated in the void, watching the busy figures below.
"Saint Dragon, are you really determined to go to the Star Realm?"
The starry, dreamlike Pegasus looked reluctant.
The Light Saint Ancient Dragon was a golden dragon, its body suffused with holy light.
"Old friend, I don't want to die... I think if I go to the Star Realm, I can watch over you from above, see civilizations change, and seas turn into fields. But if I die, everything will be empty."
The aged voice was weak and feeble.
"What you say makes sense, but the Hades Prison Dragon God's reputation isn't good, I'm afraid it will delay you... Alas, why doesn't the King of All Dragons want you? It's much stronger than the Hades Prison Dragon God, ranking among the top ten great gods in the Star Realm.
If that doesn't work, go find the Lord of the Stars. I met that god when I traveled the Star Realm, and it felt pretty good."
The Saint Dragon just shook its head: "Forget it, let's just leave it at that. The Lord of the Stars has always advanced and retreated with the King of All Dragons, and wouldn't want me."
"Alas, this mythical dragon body of yours, your strength after becoming a god might not even be as good as it is now... What a pity." The Star Horse lamented.
The Saint Dragon was at the mid-stage of the Tenth Ring, while it was only at the early stage.
It had great respect for this aged dragon.
"I plan to become a god with my Dragon Soul. Although this will make me weaker, my Dragon Body can stay in the Nairarian Civilization, to be refined into a supreme treasure, for the Emperor to use."
While the two beasts were talking.
The Beast Emperor below was silently busy.
His eyes were red, and his heart was complex.
The Saint Dragon was like a true god to the civilization.
Now that it was about to be sent away, he was naturally reluctant.
Suddenly, the Magic Array began to emit a brilliant light.
A towering, world-shattering dragon phantom, entwined with Black Flame and with a stout figure, faintly appeared. Beside it, a group of Hell's Seventy-Two Pillars, including the Slaughter Angel, followed. It was the Hades Prison Dragon God. After joining, it immediately became the number one general under the Lord of Chaos, its strength infinitely close to that of a powerful god.
Its eyes were majestic as it looked at the Beast Emperor and the Saint Dragon:
"Not bad, not bad, you have chosen the right path. There are so many disturbances in this world, but only eternal life is the right way!
Believe in me, and I will grant you the name of a god! Sing my praises, and I will grant you the body of a god! Praise me, and I will grant you the blood of a god!
Submit to me, and I will grant you the fire of a god!"
Majestic and grand voices spread in all directions.
The Beast Emperor and the Star Horse both felt immense pressure. Although they were both Tenth Ring, the former was even at the mid-stage, the gap between them and the one before them was not small. Especially since the Saint Dragon was old and about to die, and the Emperor's strength was greatly reduced.
The Saint Dragon was now in a battle between heaven and man.
Its mighty Dragon Body was thinking, wondering if it regretted its decision.
The aura of death was also enveloping it, urging it to choose.
"What are you hesitating about? Follow me, and you will be among the top five gods under the Lord of Chaos, and also my right-hand man. Your status in the Star Realm will soar to the sky, something that those weak gods in the Wandering Star Wilderness cannot imagine."
The Hades Prison Dragon God's voice was incredibly seductive.
The Saint Dragon suppressed all thoughts.
It had only one thought in its heart: It's better to live shabbily than to die.
The Beast Emperor had already dissolved the Saint Dragon's contract. His face was pale as he retreated to the Star Horse's side and merged with it, to prevent the Dragon God from causing trouble.
The Saint Dragon came to the center of the Magic Array. It closed its eyes, its noble head began to droop, its wings lay prostrate on the ground, and its Dragon Tail slowly retracted.
The Hades Prison Dragon God was a little excited: "Quick, don't dawdle, the ritual has a time limit, believe in me, and I will grant you the name of a god; sing my praises..."
Before it could finish speaking, a stream of light suddenly burst forth.
A cold and angry voice came from within:
"Sing your mother's head!"
The mighty Dragon God's projection was slammed away for tens of thousands of miles by a huge force, rolling non-stop in the deep space after shattering the crystal wall.
A Black Armor Swordsman stood with his sword, panting heavily.
He looked at the big hole in the Sky Dome, and then looked around at the bewildered beast and horse.
"Made it in time, don't become a god."
His gaze was sharp as he looked towards the Saint Dragon and the Emperor Lord, speaking almost in a commanding tone.
The Emperor Lord looked at the Supreme Mother Orissa who had appeared in the void and frowned, "What's going on?"
Orissa said, "Husband, you can't become a god."
"Why?" the Emperor Lord questioned.
Orissa didn't say anything, only looked towards Levi's direction.
The aged golden dragon eyes radiated endless majesty, and the terrifying dragon might swept over like a monstrous wave, all surging towards Levi.
The Saint Dragon's deep voice echoed.
"Human, tell me! Why are you trying to disrupt my godhood conferral ceremony?"
A towering giant tree phantom descended from the sky, and Luo Lin in her white robe exuded the might of a Legendary Wizard. The demi-plane behind her was projected, silently resisting this dragon might.
"Lady Rowling, step aside, I'll talk to it."
Levi sheathed his longsword and gently pulled Luo Lin behind him.
He stood alone at the foot of the golden giant dragon.
He wasn't even the size of the dragon's toenail, as insignificant as dust.
But he didn't show the slightest fear, raising his eyes to meet the golden dragon eyes.
Boom! The Six Saint Heavens descended! Crimson Emperor, Black Emperor, Golden Emperor, White Emperor, Azure Emperor, Nightmare Emperor! Six supreme-level giant dragon phantoms appeared behind Levi, coiling in the Sky Dome, their dragon wings connected, obscuring the world.
Six even more terrifying dragon mights twisted together, like a sharp sword piercing through the Saint Dragon's might, causing its expression to change slightly, and its aged Dragon Body to tremble slightly.
This was instinctive fear, a suppression from a higher level.
It was already a mythological dragon race, who in this world could be of a higher level than it? Without a doubt, it was a Dragon King!
A supreme-level bloodline above mythology! The person before him actually possessed such a bloodline, and six of them!
Its mind was a little glitched.
Could there be such a bug-level being in this world?
Could it be that it was about to die, so it was hallucinating? Fake, it must be fake!
The Beast Emperor and Supreme Mother Orissa were equally shocked.
As Beast Ancestors, they knew very well what the six dragon phantoms behind Levi meant.
When the Beast Ancestor was alive, what he dreamed of was to become the supreme Dragon King Beast Ancestor, a super god Beast Ancestor! The person before them had realized his dream in another form.
Possessing six supreme bloodlines, Riding Six Dragons to govern the Sky!
"Why? Human!"
The giant dragon calmed down, its tone softening a little.
Levi said calmly, "You can't become a god, especially as a subordinate god of the Hades Prison Dragon God, because I will kill you, whether now... or in the future!"