Levi raised his hand, and the Corpse Demon of the Giant Whale King descended from the heavens.
"This is a Level 7 being, enough to ensure your safety in this realm."
The inheritance of the Arcanists was down to this last remnant, and Levi decided it was better to be cautious.
He gazed at the silent figure standing there, exuding a murderous aura so overpowering, it seed like it had crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The Arcanists trembled with fear.
"Such a powerful puppet."
"Yes, just the oppressive aura it gives off makes it hard to breathe."
"And those scars on its body... What kind of terrible existence could have left them?"
...
The Sixth Layer.
A chilling, icy underground world.
Andreas was asleep, its tail guarding its vulnerable area, layered in Frost Armor.
Suddenly, its eyes snapped open. Sweeping out with its spiritual force, it found no enemies and let out a sigh of relief.
As a mber of the Dragon Clan that valued sleep above all else, it had been sleepless for a century.
That damn human had made its life a living hell all these years, always feeling as if disaster could strike at any mont, leaving it perpetually on edge.
"Hmph, Andreas fears nothing!"
The Snow Mountain Dragon King bolstered its own courage and went back to sleep.
In the Void.
The Hermit Rune flickered, and Levi’s figure erged.
"Long ti no see, Andreas."
Andreas opened its eyes.
"Damn it, am I having a nightmare? No... It’s been another century! This guy only seems to appear once every hundred years!"
The Snow Mountain Dragon King imdiately flapped its wings, unleashing a chilling wind that shattered the underground world, collapsing layers of rock with a roar.
Without hesitation, it began to flee!
Duang!
With the sound of a collision in the Void, the Snow Mountain Dragon King’s massive body was rebounded by the Colosseum’s phantom barrier.
It glared at the black-armored swordsman and let out a string of furious roars.
"Human. What do you want? If you’re after my treasure, I can tell you—I’ve already hidden it. Even if you kill , you’ll never find it!"
Andreas had grown smarter.
Knowing that, despite its strength, it couldn’t defeat Levi, it had chosen to hide its treasures rather than carry them around.
Levi crooked a finger, beckoning.
"Co now, Andreas. Let’s have a proper fight today!"
Facing a mid-stage Level 7 sub-dragon, Levi showed not a hint of fear.
Andreas roared in fury, unleashing a ferocious blast of Frost Breath!
"You dare bully a dragon to this extent?!"
Levi closed his eyes, putting away the Crimson Dragon Slash, as red flas engulfed his fists with the Doomsday Fist burning bright.
Boom!
With a single punch, the roars of countless divine palaces erupted from within his arm. The Crimson Emperor True Form erged and struck alongside him!
The red flas surged into a river far broader than the Frost Breath, charging upstream as these two terrifying forces clashed!
Ice and Fire Double Heaven!
Andreas’s eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
Three hundred years, that’s all it had been!
This man’s strength had already grown to the point where he could stand toe-to-toe against it without needing assistance from other Level 7 beings.
Damn it, this was absurd!
Was he perhaps the offspring of a God? Was so god of the astral world giving him cheats?
Otherwise, such a terrifying rate of ascension was inconceivable.
Within the Frost River, a figure shrouded in red fla broke through everything like a cannonball, crashing headlong toward Andreas.
Its massive tail swept horizontally, unleashing a wave of extre cold that solidified into dozens of towering icebergs, blotting out the sky as they crashed toward him!
Rumble!
The fla-wreathed figure’s fist wind tore through everything with unstoppable force, expanding into a flaming domain thirty miles wide. The icebergs lted rapidly within it.
Levi’s veins bulged on his arm!
Whale Emperor Power Book Strength Rune Holy Image Law!
When dealing with a mid-stage Level 7 sub-dragon, there was no room for holding back.
"Underhook Earth Shattering Fist!"
With one blow, he shattered half of Andreas’s massive skull.
Levi went all out, and even the thickest Ice Crystal Armor could not withstand it.
The dragon’s enormous body plumted, striking the ground with imnse force and sinking into deeper layers of the underground world.
Andreas’s mind was on the verge of collapse. The agony stripped it of its senses as it roared with primal rage, lunging once more at Levi.
Levi panted, snapping his fingers.
The Nine-headed Emperor Dragon and Emperor’s avatar manifested. After the Crimson Emperor Dragon’s promotion, the Emperor’s might had also risen significantly.
Four Level 6 late-stage Earth Spirit Soldiers erged from the ground, pinning the Snow Mountain Dragon King in place.
The Emperor gripped the Emperor’s Sword, and with an earth-shaking slash, terrifying Sword Qi descended from the heavens!
Rip.
A deep gash was torn open along the Snow Mountain Dragon King’s back, chunks of Ice Crystal Armor crumbling under the Sword Qi, revealing its flesh and blood beneath.
Levi blinked through the Void to reappear at the dragon’s tail. His form expanded to a towering red-flad giant hundreds of ters tall. Wrapping his arms around the dragon’s thick tail, he swung it viciously, hurling it outward with imnse force!
Rumble!
Andreas was slamd into the cavern wall, crashing into a massive pillar thousands of ters tall.
The Emperor’s and Nine-headed Emperor Dragon’s spells and Sword Qi engulfed it once more.
The underground world collapsed in on itself.
The Nine-headed Emperor Dragon dragged the battered and barely-alive Andreas high into the sky.
The earth for hundreds of miles around caved in.
Andreas sagged, its head drooping in despair, its gaze fixed on Levi, overflowing with terror.
It was no match for Levi.
It had originally believed that, even if it couldn’t win, it could at least escape.
But after enduring the relentless beating from Levi and his wizard forms and primordial spirits, with the Colosseum artifact locking the Void, it hadn’t had a single mont to catch its breath.
Levi stood proudly in the Void, the domineering Six Dragon Majesty projecting six sky-piercing dragon shadows amidst the clouds.
The Crimson Emperor Dragon’s unyielding gaze, the unapproachable Golden Brilliance Dragon, the ember-wreathed Death Ember Dragon, and the sky-born Storm’s Birth Dragon...
In an icy voice, he said:
"Andreas, you have two choices: swear the Master Dragon covenant with and submit, or... die. I’ll give you ten seconds to decide. If you fail to choose by then, I’ll take it as a decision for death."
Either way, even killing it would still yield bloodline crystals and Dragon Clan materials—a guaranteed profit.
However, keeping it alive was undoubtedly more valuable.
Levi’s plan was for each major faction’s territory to have a Level 7 "Guardian," just like the top wizard organizations.
Now, he had already gathered the Giant Elephant King and the Ghost Bone Dragon. With the addition of the Snow Mountain Dragon King, it would be perfect.
"10, 9, 8..."
Levi began the death countdown.
Faced with the choice between death and humiliating survival, Andreas chose the latter in the end.
Especially after witnessing Levi’s complete Dragon’s Might, it felt certain that such rapid growth must have been supported by these six mighty dragons. Andreas didn’t recognize them, but without a doubt, they were all pure-blooded Dragon Clan.
Especially the crimson and golden dragons.
Their terrifying Dragon’s Might made its mid-stage Level 7 self tremble uncontrollably.
"I am willing to serve under you, my lord..."
Andreas lowered its head and spoke weakly.
As it spoke, the Emperor pressed the Emperor’s Sword against its neck.
It had no doubt that refusal ant imdiate death.
After the covenant was sealed, Levi smiled warmly:
"A rough start, Andreas, but welco to the Dragon Palace family... Now, let’s go retrieve our treasure."
In the old days, there was Zhuge Wolong visited thrice. Today, there’s Dragon King Levi summoning Andreas three tis.
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