Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 1942: 0429 One Punch! (Long chapter asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)_2

The bloated body of the General of Gluttony crashes onto the ground from a smashing uppercut!

Boom!

The mountains shake and collapse, the Earth cracks open, and many Nightmare Creatures turn to dust under the onslaught of the gods’ battle.

Layers of fat burst apart, spattering red and white grease over a hundred miles.

Witnessing this scene, Triss’s mouth gapes open, her breathing heavy and her chest heaving. Even as a seven-circle wizard, her emotions surge uncontrollably with excitement.

The battle has just begun, and she’s only lashed out with her whip once.

Then she sees the General of Gluttony suddenly explode into billions of pieces of flesh.

Wasn’t I called here to join the fight? As it turns out, it’s just to watch your solo performance? Levi, this kid, is too crafty! To show off, he starts acting.

Dust flies into the air, and shreds of flesh rain down, covering the Earth.

A gigantic pit with a diameter of five kilometers forms, its depths unseen.

Inside, filled with still wriggling red and white substances, grease, chunks of intestines, digested materials, bone fragments, eyeballs… and a stomach that, despite the horrifying explosion, remained unharmed.

Triss’s expression tightens, her brow furrowed.

“Breathless, other organs have exploded, but the stomach remains. Is it dead or not?”

Levi senses the lingering ominous haze of danger.

He raises his hand, and Six Great Suns appear in the sky, smashing towards the vast pit below.

Boom!

Furious flames soar into the sky, and combined with oil splattered everywhere, a terrifying inferno ensues. Over a hundred miles where grease has splattered turns into a Sea of Fire, releasing immense energy, making Levi sigh with regret. He originally wanted to collect it to fuel those armors.

All of a sudden.

Levi’s figure flickers as he scoops up Triss, teleporting frantically away.

Within the Sea of Fire, the aura of a massive horror begins to surge.

The entire Colosseum seems to tremble.

A hoarse, unpleasant female voice rings out.

“Black Dragon Lord! You must die! The most perfect body that I toiled over for thousands of years to create, destroyed just like that by you!”

A red semi-circular flesh ball with a diameter spanning hundreds of meters rises into the air, surrounded by boundless flames, its surface opening thousands of human eyes, all filled with immense resentment, staring at Levi.

Levi sets down Triss, focusing his gaze.

The lady’s face flushes red, her voice questioning:

“Is this a stomach?”

Levi replies:

“Yes, this guy isn’t dead, that punch just shattered its fabricated outer shell, its true form remains unharmed. I was wrong, Gluttony is not a humanoid Nightmare Creature, it is truly just… a stomach.”

He had thought that this stomach was rare material burst forth from the General of Gluttony, and he almost collected it.

However, upon second thought, he realizes he has not seen the monster’s true soul yet.

With the reminder from Danger Perception, he ultimately resisted the urge.

Otherwise, he would have definitely fallen prey to the feigned death and subsequent sneak attack from the General of Gluttony.

Triss jokes:

“Goodness, that scared me. I thought you had become so powerful that you could kill a Level 7 with one punch.”

Levi had also been puzzled just now. His punch was indeed powerful, but it shouldn’t be capable of one-shotting a Level 7.

“Let’s be careful moving forward.”

As she speaks, Triss lashes out with her whip, and behind her rises the towering figure of the Medicine Girl Witch Form, holding a medicine basket, with a figure graceful and beauty stunning—adorned with 15 Witch Marks, radiating seven-colored brilliance. Of those, 12 are Sixth Ring Witch Marks and 3 are Seven-Circle Witch Marks. Generally speaking, mastering 3 Witch Marks that match one’s realm, and reaching the standard in spiritual force, one is qualified for senior status. It’s worth noting that only learning primordial soul spells of the same realm will imprint Witch Marks; learning lower realm spells will simply be considered mastering a new spell, not enough to imprint a Witch Mark.

Levi glances and finds Triss indeed formidable.

Just two hundred and twenty years after reaching the seventh circle, she has already fulfilled the condition for primordial soul spells. All that remains is to raise her spiritual force, and she would attain Senior Seventh Ring status.

In the Seven-Ring Realm, breaking a minor threshold every two to three hundred years is already top-level talent. With such potential, advancing to the eighth circle is very hopeful.

Of course, she still can’t compare to Levi. After all, Triss’s age is twice that of Levi.

The monster Levi dubbed the “Stomach of Gluttony” splits open a huge gap, endlessly spewing out grease, further intensifying the Sea of Fire.

Medicine Girl is surrounded by a Black Silk Scarf, repelling the Sea of Fire, as innate spells follow her whip strikes targeting the Stomach of Gluttony. The Soul Artifact known as “Black Secret” is also cultivated by Triss to the Seven-Ring Realm; its power is considerable.

Meanwhile.

Nine-colored divine light illuminates the heavens and earth; amidst the rising whirlwind and surging clouds, the Nine-headed Emperor Dragon descends from the sky. With the longsword of the emperor slashing down, Sword Qi cleaves through the Sea of Fire as man and dragon dive into the blaze.

“What a pity, this creature fooled me into wasting a big move.”

Levi is confident that had an ordinary seven-circle wizard taken that punch head-on, they would end up shattered, leaving only the primordial soul to escape.

Levi and Triss, taking advantage of their wizard forms suppressing the Stomach of Gluttony, each cast their primordial soul spells.

Thunder Dragon Skill!

Fish-Dragon Technique!

A pitch-black Thunder Dragon and a blue Fish Dragon plunge into the Sea of Fire, resulting in a deafening explosion!

Electric light fills the air, with Electric Snakes writhing chaotically.

The Fish-Dragon transforms into a Flood Torrent, extinguishing the surrounding flames. Electric current intertwines with the torrent, the dual lethal attacks cling to the surface of the Stomach of Gluttony, causing it immense pain.

Multiples attempts to flee are thwarted by the Struggle of the Trapped Beast and Triss’s whip, ensuring its capture.