Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 1645: 0381 Dragon King Causes Havoc at the Carnival, Golden Dominator Spreads His Fame!

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(Big Chapter, Asking for Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)_6 “This Soul Artifact,” once his primordial soul had reached that level, “needs to be refined again.

Having the Blood Demon tracking mark removed and changing its appearance, it can serve as my ordinary Wizard Tool.”

Having witnessed one primordial soul wizard after another getting injured due to damaged Soul Artifacts, Levi knew that the Soul Artifact he wanted must be indestructible; otherwise, it would become a liability to him.

The spoils of war from the Deceitful Poison Wizard were far better than those from the Blood Demon.

He had 180 million Aether Stones on him, plus one Soul Artifact, one Sixth-Ring Magical Artifact, several Fifth-Circle Wizard Tools, and other medicines, materials, and spell knowledge were not worth mentioning.

Moreover, the Deceitful Poison Wizard was also a pharmacist, with numerous potion formulas from the fifth circle, and even the sixth.

In this way,

Levi had spent 250 million Aether Stones at the Undead Festival.

Yet, he had netted 280 million in return, now owning a fortune of 480 million!

“Ah, to venture out and to return with an extra thirty million…

However, such opportunities are indeed rare.”

On Levi’s little vengeance notebook, only that Black Pattern and the Painful Banshee remained.

The former hadn’t actually taken any direct action against him.

The latter was the same; moreover, she was a member of a top-level organization—a lich, an immortal to be killed no more.

“Well, let fate decide…

If we never meet again, so much the better; but if we do, perhaps we can exchange a move or two.”

The Deceitful Poison Wizard’s Soul Artifact, known as the “Thousand Poison Realm,” left Levi feeling a lingering sense of trepidation.

Without his knowledge of arrays, he would have certainly endured a great deal of hardship.

This Large Crucible served as his battle Wizard Tool and the container used to refine medicines or poisons.

Its main functions for battle were twofold:

One, to release a wide range of poisonous fog that interferes with Perception.

The poisonous fog could continuously erode the enemy’s defensive field, making it difficult to guard against.

Fortunately, Levi had mastered Golden Gravity and could easily disperse the fog.

Two, it could capture enemies and subject them to the “Poison Realm,” utilizing the stored Poisonous Water within to erode and dissolve the enemies, melting even their primordial souls—a truly formidable power.

“This Wizard Tool is really good; after some repairs and modifications to its shape, it can be used as my main Wizard Tool.”

Another Sixth-Circle Wizard Tool was a Crooked Beak Mask, looking similar to the Bird of Death’s Voice mask of the human realm.

Wearing it could insulate against the corrosion of poison gas up to the Sixth Ring Level.

Although not often used, it could save a life in a critical moment; Levi decided to keep it.

This object had no name, so Levi decided to call it simply the “Anti-Poison Mask.”

The other small spoils of war needed no further mention.

“Now that I have the Host God Fruit, I can proceed with the transformation of the Holy Infant.”

…

Time flies.

One year later.

In the year 1305 of the Holy Brilliance Calendar, during the Month of Harvest, Levi was 315 years old.

Using the idea of creating a Shadow Avatar, he had rebuilt his body.

Now,

A red-headed young man with handsome features sat cross-legged in front of Levi.

As he opened his eyes, they seemed more spirited than before.

Levi asked,

“Ace, how are you feeling now?”

The Holy Infant replied,

“Very well, it’s like being reborn.

Thank you, my source.”

Levi and the Holy Infant faced each other, carefully perceiving.

“The strong link is still there, but the Holy Infant has more independence, no longer just an echo of myself…

Moreover, should the Holy Infant die, he should be able to be reborn inside me again, although previously it only required a year of pregnancy to be reborn, now it would likely need ten years.

All in all, it’s not a big problem, for so far, the Holy Infant hasn’t died once.”

After checking the Holy Infant’s condition, Levi said,

“Focus on Condensing the soul to the maximum.”

It would be best if the Holy Infant could shatter the internal force crystals to achieve 49 paths of the “Maximum Primordial Soul.” If not, then it would have to consume the Cry of the Cicada.

As for letting the Holy Infant follow his own “Infinite Primordial Soul” path, unless Levi now stormed the Golden Sacred Realm, it was not very practical.

Simply gathering enough spiritual force to reach his upper limit had already exhausted him.

The Holy Infant nodded.

“Understood.”

He began his secret training with the “Cry of the Cicada”.

As for Alexandra and Elsie, under the day and night guidance of the Holy Infant, the two had already grasped the basics of the Flying Secret Sword Technique.

The master could show the way, but cultivation was up to the individual.

The two women had now returned to the dragon descendant priory to make a dash for their Ninth Talent while also preparing to advance their primordial souls.

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Before leaving, a confident Alexandra claimed she would advance her primordial soul before the Holy Infant.

With her kind of background, a favored daughter of the heavens, she was likely to follow the path of shattering the internal force crystals, but it would probably be a different approach from the “Maximum Soul”.

Half a year later.

Good news came from the Holy Infant; he had successfully condensed his first Maximum Soul.

To enter the threshold was itself a good thing.

It indicated Levi’s modification had been a success.

…

Five years later.

In the year 1310 of the Holy Brilliance Calendar, Month of Northern Wind, there were 21 years left until the ancient tower opened.

Five years ago, the sixth World’s First Dragon Tournament was successfully held.

The peak level 5 Faceless Infant Dragon had successfully defeated the Bloodsucking Demon Dragon, his second brother.

The second brother was seriously hurt; he declared that he would temporarily retire from competition for the next century and began his secret training in earnest to follow in his elder brother’s footsteps and advance to a primordial soul.

As a result, the two long-standing overlords of the Dragon Dao Conference had retreated one by one.

This gave other dragons a chance to vie for the top three treasures.

Over the past years, the Holy Infant had basically not interfered with the affairs of the Tower of Dawn, as there were now many talented individuals within his territory, and he only needed to oversee the overall situation.

The Fire Dragon Shop also took this opportunity to close temporarily.

The Holy Infant was digesting previous orders while crafting talismans.

All other time was devoted to condensing the Maximum Soul.

He had quickly condensed 7 Maximum Souls; this speed was quite good.

Levi estimated that the Holy Infant might even achieve primordial soul before him.

The Holy Infant needed only 49, compared to Levi’s 81—a much less difficult task, as the greater challenge came later on.

If the Holy Infant was playing on hard mode, Levi was on hell mode.

Levi himself had condensed his 55th soul, with only 26 left to reach Perfection.

Unknowingly, he was now 320 years old.

Over these years.

Rumors about the Golden Dominator had gradually died down.

His fame had long since passed, as he was just a Sixth Circle Wizard; insignificant in the grand scheme of the wizard civilization.

Post level 6, the Golden Brilliance Dragon Breath Technique became much slower to cultivate compared to level 5.

One reason was the difficulty that came with higher realms, and another was a lack of secret medicine matched to his strength level.

In response, Levi could only accelerate the cultivation of his sub-dragons on the one hand, and on the other, keep close watch on the growth of the Nine-leaf Blood Datura.

His power was now in place; as soon as the Blood Thura was ready, he could begin capturing black beast lords of sub-dragon kind.

Now, the Ancient Saint plane had initially realized mass production of the Saint Fruit, and Purification Elixir was no longer a problem for Levi.

The Land of Darkness was a Blue Ocean Shelter for Levi.

Among the black beasts, there must also be level 6 sub-dragons.

If Levi could capture them, he could, like Diya Bo, gradually eliminate the power of darkness within them through treatments with the Purification Elixir.

Of course, this consumed a substantial amount of Purification Elixir, so it could only be used on black beasts of significant value.

“The Crimson Emperor Dragon Breathing Technique is also nearing its maximum; the Advancement Potion is prepared, just waiting for the advancement.”

In a moment of thought, Levi’s consciousness entered the Nightmare World.