"Blood Slaughter Bat Dragon, I didn’t expect the School of Death to have such a good thing."
Levi wasn’t having any inappropriate thoughts.
He just figured that if he could find the owner, he’d buy it with his vast wealth.
One year later.
Shortly before the Netherworld Market opened, Levi went down to Hell.
...
Land of Darkness.
Deep in space, a cyan dragon with a wingspan of a kiloter cut through the winds, flying forward.
On the dragon’s back, a golden-haired wizard sat in ditation with closed eyes.
The six-circle top-grade wizard robe he wore was battered beyond repair.
His entire aura was languid.
"Damn, what happened to ? I’ve been so unlucky lately..."
The golden prince recalled his recent misfortunes and couldn’t help but curse silently.
He looked toward a distant, tiny point of white light.
"At my speed, flying back to Nora with my body would take at least five hundred years... If I run into other unexpected events, it might take even longer."
Recalling his recent encounters sent a shiver down his spine.
It’s well-known that there are three disasters in the Endless Sea.
[Sea Beast Tide], [Wind Disaster], [Mirage].
[Sea Beast Tide] needs no further explanation;
it’s simply a periodic population explosion of transcendent creatures in the Endless Sea.
Nowadays, the Sea Clan is almost extinct. Without their involvent, relying only on sea beasts, this disaster is basically nullified.
In fact, for primordial soul wizards, such a sea beast tide hardly counts as a disaster.
And [Wind Disaster] refers to a sudden ergence of endless gales, origins unknown.
The strongest level 9 wind disaster is enough to threaten seven-circle wizards. If one cannot quickly escape, there’s a risk of perishing.
But level 9 wind disasters are historically extrely rare.
Unfortunately, the golden prince just happened to run into one.
The odds are worse than winning the lottery.
Fortunately, he had already advanced to seven circles over a hundred years ago, and possessed more than one six-circle top-grade Wizard Tool, even up to a seven-circle Witch Artifact.
He miraculously survived the wind disaster unscathed.
Unexpectedly, just after passing the wind disaster, a mirage of an ancient temple appeared towering hundreds of miles ahead.
Caught off guard, he and his pet [Wind Dust Dragon] were drawn into the temple.
Then, he vanished from the Wizard World...
Inside that temple, he witnessed nurous unimaginable horrors.
Whether they were Gods, demons, or other entities, he couldn’t discern.
Evil monsters surged from the temple’s corners, attacking the golden prince.
Inside the temple, he felt like he was being suppressed by a supre force.
This made his spellcasting sluggish, while strange whispers echoed in his mind.
This prevented him from fully utilizing his seven-circle strength.
Fortunately, his pet Wind Dust Dragon was relatively unaffected.
Ultimately, with the help of the Wind Dust Dragon and the level 8 exotic treasure [Golden Scepter] gifted by his father,
he managed to escape unscathed.
Nine-level wind disaster and a mirage, these two extrely rare events, he encountered simultaneously.
The golden prince still doubted his life.
After leaving the mirage, he appeared in the Land of Darkness.
And it’s a place extrely far from Nora.
This thod already exceeds his imagination.
Only legendary wizard-level strength might accomplish such a feat.
Outside of Nora, he couldn’t use the Communication Wizard Tool to contact his family.
He could only fly back using his body.
"And there’s another unfortunate news, Victor reached seven circles too. The hope of avenging the electric eel dwindles even further... sigh."
It’s not that the golden prince doesn’t want revenge.
It’s just that Victor is excessively cautious.
He has been holed up in Gondor City for years, not venturing out.
When he does go out, it’s with Gandaph and Fire Dragon Ais.
They can jointly kill a level 7 Fla Demon.
Although he’s a seven-circle wizard too, he’s unlikely to take them down.
The golden prince is truly out of options.
The family has already decided not to help him.
He even took the risk to contact a [Snake Envoy] through the Schubert Family and the Council of Ten Thousand Clans.
Intending to borrow a knife to strike, but the Snake Envoy only entertained him superficially, seemingly conspiring sothing else.
Thus, this matter has been delayed until now.
"I am a dignified senior official of the Endless Sea Law Enforcent Departnt, and yet there are tis of such despair."
While lanting, the Wind Dust Dragon beneath him began trembling, sensing an ominous presence.
The golden prince frowned.
"What’s wrong, Hanks?"
The Wind Dust Dragon spoke:
"Master... I, I sense a powerful Dragon’s Might nearby that makes instinctively tremble. However, it seems to be dead;
this aura radiates Death Energy."
The golden prince’s expression first changed, then turned to joy.
"For a level 7 complete sub-dragon species to feel fear, could it be the strongest level 8 sub-dragon species?"
There are differences among sub-dragons as well.
So sub-dragon species have limited potential.
Once reaching complete adulthood, they can only advance up to level 6, possibly reaching level 6 peak at most.
While so sub-dragon species, like the Black Lotus Beast, theoretically can reach level 8 peak.
The Wind Dust Dragon said:
"No, master, I feel it’s not a sub-dragon species, but... a complete pure-blood Dragon Clan."
Hearing this.
The golden prince breathed rapidly, unable to contain his excitent!
"What? A complete pure-blood Dragon Clan?!"
He cald his mood and then said.
"I’ll first use an alchemical creature to investigate."
After a cautious operation.
He rode the Wind Dust Dragon to an asteroid-strewn void.
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