In the midst of it, there is a gigantic corpse extending over ten thousand ters.
Its body is long and slender, covered in cloud-white scales, with a cloud-like airflow swirling around it.
Even though it has already died, this genuine level 9 majesty still makes the golden prince feel as if facing a Grand Wizard.
The storm whirlpool, ford by the energy dispersed within a thousand miles, spans deeply in space, striking awe in the heart.
"A wind-elent pure-blooded Dragon Clan, cloud-like Dragon Fla Cloud... this is the Wind Illusion Dragon of the Dragon Traveler."
The golden prince murmured to himself.
These past experiences have been like a roller coaster, filled with great sorrow and joy.
Unable to hold it back, he laughed wildly towards the sky, clearing away previous depression.
"Great misfortune leads to blessings, Sauron did not deceive !"
...
Hell.
"Big Brother, has Gandaph not co?"
The Purgatory Demon Sword held Levi’s hand and asked.
Levi replied:
"He hasn’t co. Gandaph is currently in seclusion, sprinting for the seven-circle breakthrough. How is your progress now?"
The Purgatory Demon Sword said:
"I have faithfully followed the teachings of Big Brother and have imprinted 15 Witch Marks now. Currently, I am seeking a seven-circle breakthrough potion."
Levi said:
"Keep working hard."
It’s a pity that he has insufficient Demon Dragon Grass powder.
Otherwise, given his current Fla Demon materials, preparing a potion for this inexpensive younger brother would not be a problem.
Thinking for a mont, he said:
"If you cannot find a potion for now, continue imprinting Witch Marks. As your big brother, I will think of a way to help you."
Unlike Gandaph, the Purgatory Demon Sword has practiced dual cultivation of body refinent and spells since his debut.
It’s just that the brilliance of the path of spells was overshadowed by his strong body-refining talent.
His body refining technique has already reached its maximum.
Now he is honing the path of spells.
Certainly, although it’s dual cultivation, only one potion needs to be prepared for the breakthrough.
Upon hearing that Big Brother will also help him find the potion, the Purgatory Demon Sword hugged Levi, deeply moved.
"Thank you, Big Brother!"
In this hellish place, finding a seven-circle breakthrough potion is indeed difficult.
Levi looked at the three sisters behind the Purgatory Demon Sword.
During this hundred years, the second sister, Sorceress of the Sensual Realm, has also advanced to Level 7 Devil.
The third sister, Sky Realm Witch, is still at level 6 peak, seeming not ready for advancent.
Truth be told, if not for the second brother’s absorbing, the third sister still had hope.
The Desire Realm Witch, this eldest sister, is now at level 7 middle stage, worthy of the na of top talent.
Of course, the price is several Iron Slave-like slaves have been squeezed to death.
Even the Demon Elephant Clan Young Master, a top talent, has seen slow progress in cultivation over this century.
This puzzled his father, the Ghost Elephant Master.
However, after level 7, cultivation is inherently difficult.
Plus, with Isenke’s excuse, he didn’t suspect much.
However, if the three sisters drain him to fall in realm or completely halt, that will surely arouse Ghost Elephant Master’s suspicion.
Thus, over the century, the three sisters have been hunting for other level 6 vessels in hell, shifting things around.
Currently, Isenke is still useful, and when no longer needed, they will drain him dry.
Through the intelligence of Isenke, Levi also knows.
Hell’s army is already prepared.
The Seventy-Two Pillars are now clearing the path from hell to Nora to facilitate the descent of devils’ true forms into the human realm.
This invasion of Nora will mostly involve those surplus undead and devils from the first five levels.
Their strength is not great, but their numbers are considerable.
By then, the human realm will inevitably experience a ghost-filled night.
But compared to the Abyss army, it is rely small fry in comparison.
Before parting, Levi took 900 million joss paper from the side of the Purgatory Demon Sword and went to participate in the Netherworld Market.
He does not intend to stir a "free shopping spree" in hell in this special period.
Safety first at such tis.
Additionally, there are more than twenty Soul Stones, and so refining, pharmacy, and array materials unique to hell.
Among these are the materials Levi asked his second brother to help collect for refining the Book of the Undead and Black Soul Demon Tower.
...
Above a certain city.
The vast Nether River flows with a whoosh.
The familiar mast ships settle upon the wild lands.
Levi entered among them, having previous experience, his gaze imdiately searched for the rchants of the Netherworld Market.
It is a giant with a tiger head, sturdy arms, standing a kiloter tall, emanating overwhelming slaughter aura.
Approximately level 8 strength, slightly inferior to the previous three.
Having sensed Levi’s scrutiny, the tiger-headed giant lifted its head to stare at Levi.
"What are you looking at?"
A powerful level 8 majesty pressed down, causing all devils on the square to change their expressions.
Many devils directly fell, kneeling on the ground, unsure of how they offended this Underworld lord.
Levi emitted a montum to resist this majesty.
Though not a match for the tiger-headed giant, he was not overwheld by the aura.
With an apologetic, calm smile, he said:
"Sorry, seeing the senior with such mightiness, I was stunned."
He silently pondered that this tiger-headed giant is likely not in the sa departnt as Di Gao, Mosi, and Hao Shan’s trio.
Unable to obtain the whereabouts of the Undying Nether Emperor from him, they chose not to deliberately bother Levi.
Internally, Levi felt sowhat disappointed, thinking this ti in the Netherworld Market might not yield good things.
The tiger-headed brawny man observed Levi, equally puzzled internally.
"This lad carries the aura of those two. No wonder Di Gao wants to find him, but being able to resist my majesty with seventh-level cultivation is indeed remarkable."
There are factional divisions within the Underworld.
The leader of the tiger-headed brawny man does not have a good relationship with the Undying Nether Emperor.
Thus, it bore no interest towards Levi.
However, it would not violate the neutrality rules of the Underworld to act against a junior.
Being just an ordinary worker of the Underworld, it completes its own tasks honestly and sincerely.
It watched Levi selecting items over there.
"Perhaps using my Nether Eye to check how much lifespan this boy has left?"
The Nether Eye is a skill mastered by mbers reaching a certain status in the Underworld.
It can observe the lifespan of beings on the Multidinsional Plane, even their ethereal and intangible fortunes.
Usually, it would be for impending deaths, not soone as young as Levi.
Its curiosity was imnse, just like a cat;
similarly so for the tiger-headed brawny man.
With this thought, its eyes flashed with a ghostly glow, looking at Levi’s frenzy in purchasing blind boxes.
Instantly, it was shocked, its pupils dilating.
From its perspective.
Above the heads of those devils, lines of numbers floated.
[45], [689], [2347]...
From dozens to thousands.
But above Levi’s head, it only saw this:
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