He looked at the Sorceress of the Sensual Realm over there, seeing how she had diligently guarded him over the years, and sincerely thanked her:
"Thank you!"
The Sorceress of the Sensual Realm laughed and said:
"You’re welco, it’s rely the master’s task."
The Purgatory Demon Sword, invigorated, said:
"Let’s go back and call Little Pink and Little Black to share this joyous news with big brother. It’s been a long ti;
big brother should be close to the eighth-circle by now."
...
The boundless dark land.
Outside the Sauron Plane.
There was a group of jet-black palaces floating aimlessly in the void.
The palace covered more than ten thousand miles, as luxurious as a small plane. Every five steps a pavilion, every ten steps a building, above dazzling with heavenly stars, below viewing rock gardens. Within were countless birds and beasts.
In the center of the palace group, stood the [Black King Palace], towering at ninety-eight thousand zhang, adorned with carved beams and painted rafters, all made of the rarest stones and strange woods of the world.
Inside the Black King Palace, a decadent atmosphere was pervasive. Countless gorgeously beautiful human and alien won gathered elegantly, surrounded by luxury and charm.
"Hehehe, little beauty."
"Lord Black King, co chase ."
A middle-aged man, wearing a dark imperial robe and a crown, exuding a majestic presence with a stubble-covered face, was frolicking with a group of beauties, enjoying himself imnsely.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man halted his actions, his gaze directed afar.
The beauties said:
"Great King, why did you stop? We can’t wait any longer."
The middle-aged man ignored them, downing the wine in his cup, and thought to himself.
"Unexpectedly, a descendant I left in the Wizard World has already activated my bloodline mark and even reached the seventh-level realm, quite promising.
Ti flies, always feeling like wandering the Sauron Plane was just yesterday, yet a thousand years have passed."
He left the beauties aside, then transford into a mythical giant dragon, its wings casting a shadow over the Black King Palace.
Purgatory Black King Dragon!
It, like a monarch coming into the world, solemnly stated:
"Magic Mountain, Red Spirit Prison, you are to go to the Wizard World to find your little brother."
In the void, two figures erged.
One was ten thousand ters tall, appeared as a giant, yet bore black scales, a dragon’s horns, and dragged a thick dragon tail, exuding a Level 8 Late Stage aura. A black fiery cloud surrounded it, lava flowed over its body, it was a Dragon Descendant Mountain Giant.
The other had elf-like ears, a tall, slender, well-proportioned and beautiful figure, a high chest, and tight peach-shaped curves, a tight-fitting dragon-scale suit perfectly showcasing its invigorating figure. The small horn on the forehead and the thin dragon tail at the back were just right;
it was a rarer Dragon Descendant Elf with Level 8 Middle Stage cultivation.
Magic Mountain rumbled, asking:
"Father, is it to bring little brother back?"
The Black King shook his head and said:
"He hasn’t fully grown yet, he cannot leave the Wizard World. Who will teach him cultivation if he cos back? You?"
Magic Mountain scratched his head, realizing this indeed made sense.
Red Spirit Prison softly said:
"I understand, Father wants us to stay by the second brother for care, right?"
The Black King said:
"That’s right, but you do not need to expose your identities, just assist in secret without clashing with the Wizard Council. Maintain a low profile, handle matters discreetly. Magic Mountain, Red Spirit Prison, you are among the more composed beings of my children, I trust you with this. Do not disappoint ."
"The journey is long, with treacherous landscapes. I will grant you so treasures and ans for plane travel. In the Sauron Plane there’s a madman nad Dragon Abomination Venerable, a sworn enemy of our Dragon Clan, do not provoke it."
"If troubles arise in the Wizard World, you can find Lava Dragon, Leodes. I have a favor with him, he will not turn a blind eye."
The Black King earnestly instructed.
Magic Mountain and Red Spirit Prison bid farewell to their father, left the Black King Palace, and entered the Land of Darkness to seek their little brother whom they had never t.
The Black King mused inwardly.
"Though born between and a mortal rookie, he has received much of my bloodline, destined not to be a re unknown. With the great convergence of planes, if he can rise with Nora, ascending to the clouds, he will surpass the realms his siblings couldn’t reach... Relying solely on my bloodline blessings to sit idly cannot achieve greatness;
only those who actively seek their own paths can soar high!"
...
Six years later.
Nora Year 500, Blood Battle Year 286.
Endless Sea.
Outer sea region, Zone 38.
"Kill!"
"Enemy attack!"
A demon camp, demons fleeing helter-skelter, abandoning their helts and armor.
The Shadow Wind blew from the Shadow plane, mighty shadows turned into killing machines, harvesting demon lives.
Among them, five shadows stood out as the most terrifying, including 2 Fla Demons, 1 Formless Demon, and 2 Bottom-dwelling Fish Demons, all emanating seventh-level auras, rampaging through the army without restraint.
"Demon Fish Venerable, don’t kill , I’m your old subordinate."
Crack.
The pleading demon’s head was brutally strangled off by the tentacle of the Demon Fish Venerable.
High above the sky, a massive object akin to a swamp of mud covered the sky, exuding a Level 8 Early Stage aura.
This was the [Mud Swamp Demon], similar to a sli but more powerful, possessing an undying body, capable of regenerating even when diced into pieces.
Also capable of myriad transformations, formidable and hard to defend against, valued at over fifty million war rits by the Wizard Council.
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