"Master, it was thrilling...so exhilarating."
Levi said,
"Take good care of this Ancient Shell Palace, it is the pride of your Shell Demon Clan."
Now, only two shots of the Italian Cannon remained, and Levi had to be very careful with them.
The power of this cannon was truly formidable, properly utilized, it could create a lot of value.
"We can’t use it again until the Heaven Crystal Dragon Ant sheds its skin. One shot of the Italian Cannon for a Level 6 Alien Insect, a guaranteed profit without loss!"
Back at the Small Stone Pond.
World Burning Fla Snake looked upward, patting its round belly.
It was only a fifth-circle creature, yet it had devoured the powerful soul of a primordial soul wizard. Definitely, it wouldn’t be able to digest it all for a while.
If it absorbed everything, its strength would certainly advance even further, the benefits would be endless.
Seeing Leon in such a state, Levi laughed and asked,
"Are you alright, Leon?"
Belching heavily, Leon humd,
"I’m fine, Master. That al was too rich, so delicious..."
Levi said,
"Then take your ti to digest it."
He stripped off his clothes and entered the waters of the Small Stone Pond, soaking comfortably in the bath.
"The tight string has finally been loosened. The ancient tower has been open for sixty-two years, and I haven’t dared to relax for a mont. Now, I just wait for a wave of Heaven Crystal Dragon Ants... As for the Golden Absolutes Race, let it be up to fate."
It wasn’t that Levi didn’t want to make an effort, but Io was so vast, finding the Golden Absolutes Race was like finding a needle in a haystack.
Moreover, with the harvest from the Nine Cities Alliance over the years, he felt that the Golden Absolutes Race could be dispensable.
In the Spring of Immortality, strands of mysterious power infused into Levi’s body, soothing his tired mind and body.
Soaking in the bath, Levi drifted off into a deep sleep, his mind free of any distractions.
This sleep lasted half a month, nearly longer than all of his sleep in the past sixty years combined.
That day,
outside Dragon Palace Island.
The figure of the Holy Infant descended from the sky, accompanied by Beske.
Kneeling on the ground, Beske said,
"Master, these are the athysts and items burst forth from Sulca’s body that I’ve collected."
Levi took the ring and stored it away. Looking at Beske with a calm gaze, he said,
"Your mission is completed. Beske, embrace death gloriously for your master."
He handed a longsword to Beske.
Understanding his intent, Beske looked at the longsword with a resolute expression and said,
"Yes, sir!"
After speaking, he plunged the longsword into his heart and scrambled it.
As ti passed, Beske collapsed into a pool of blood, his gaze gradually dimming.
Levi took Beske’s ring and Wizard Tool, closing his eyes for him.
"Rest in peace."
After saying this, he turned around and threw Beske’s body to Long.
He then pulled out the already full Leon, making him devour Beske’s soul without any chance for reincarnation.
A person as crucial as Beske couldn’t leave any traces, giving enemies a chance to investigate his cause of death.
You see, so powerful beings from the School of Death could speak to the dead and extract information.
Levi had no choice but to dispose of Beske. The ancient tower was about to close, and Beske was supposed to return to the Nine Cities Alliance.
There, filled with powerful beings, even a Grand Wizard might be present. If they discovered the Scarlet Contract on Beske, it could put Levi at risk.
Thus, it wasn’t that Levi was cold-hearted;
he rely wanted to ensure his own safety.
As for Yor, the spy from the Athyst Race, he had died long ago at the hands of a wizard.
Levi now had two vacancies for six Scarlet Contract slots, just waiting for the right people.
The Holy Infant also delivered the collected spoils of war to Levi.
Levi said,
"Now that the White Robe Wizard Association has disbanded, we can soon go ho. Just stay by my side... Don’t let the ancient tower close and leave you stuck here forever."
The Holy Infant had no complaints, he returned to the Ancient Rong Space and began a new round of busy organizing the flesh mountains.
Levi began the exciting task of sorting through the spoils of war.
Starting with the Holy Infant’s spoils, after tallying them up, Levi was visibly pleased.
"5 pieces of level 5 athyst... Out of just over thirty mbers of the Athyst Race, in such chaotic conditions, snatching about one-seventh of them, quite good."
So many athysts, along with those he had previously stored, were enough for future refinent of nurous top-grade Wizard Tools.
Regrettably, the most precious Sixth Level Purple Crystal and the Soul Artifact that Roman had self-destructed with, were probably taken by Rust Dragon Wizard and his ilk.
Apart from the athysts, there were massive piles of rare ores, all emanating a faint Athyst Light.
The bodies of the Athyst Race naturally contained a storage space, so they could swallow many ores in one go and then slowly digest them.
These were not yet fully digested, mostly low-level, but there were quite a few level 4 and even level 5 ones.
In addition, there were also so spoils of wizards killed by the Athyst Race, which were also valuable, no need to elaborate further.
Beske’s spoils were not much different.
pieces of level 5 athyst, along with a pile of miscellaneous Wizard Tools, materials, knowledge, and more.
In so crevices of the miscellaneous items, Levi spotted so seed-like red particles, emitting a strange aura.
"What is this?"
Levi picked out the seeds, approximately a dozen or so.
The Black Lotus Beast suddenly asked,
"Such a pleasing scent! Lord Dragon King, what is this?"
The Bloodsucking Demon Dragon also descended from the sky, looking at Levi, and flattered,
"I also think it slls good, kind of want to eat it..."
Before they knew it.
Nearby transcendent creatures were all drawn in.
Even so black beasts that hadn’t died out in the flesh mountains crawled out of the mountains of corpses and sea of blood, drew near to Levi, easily slain by the alchemical creatures.
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