Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 2301: 489: Level 8 Knight, Bloodline Secret Word!

Between heaven and earth.

The shadow of the Crimson Emperor Dragon dissipated into smoke.

Levi breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Thus, I finally passed the complete Blood Tribulation. The path of evolution is becoming increasingly difficult..."

No ti for Levi to catch his breath, the world underwent another change.

A fog rose from the sea...

Out of nowhere, grey mist began to spread around.

Vaguely, a ghostly image of a desolate and ruined monastery stood tall, with strange chanting erging from within.

Seeing this scene, he quickly said:

"Everyone, retreat now! It’s a mirage!" .

The Fire Dragon Knight’s expression changed drastically.

A mirage, one of the three disasters of the Endless Sea, mysterious and unfathomable, is an unsolved mystery of the Wizard World.

With the return of the sub-dinsional portal, has this thing co back too?

Knowing that staying here wouldn’t help the commander, he hurriedly led the retreat.

"Levi, what’s going on? Is this your Dark Tribulation?"

Elena looked anxious.

If it was a Level 8 Mid Stage Demon, she could accept it and believe Levi could overco it.

But this just happened to be a mirage... damn Land of Darkness.

Levi said:

"Yes, return to the Ancient Dragon Continent. Trust ."

Vaguely, he felt that this tribulation might be compounded with the calamity of breaking a small world earlier.

He stored away the Thunder Crocodile and Black Phoenix and vanished into the mist.

In the golden prince’s mory, he had witnessed a mirage before.

Though different from this, with his strength, there shouldn’t be any safety issues.

However, he didn’t know where he’d end up once he exited the mirage...

But with the ability of Traveling the Void, as long as it’s not too outrageous, he could quickly return.

This is also his confidence for daring to step in.

The mist vanished, as if it had never appeared.

Elena gazed at the sea.

"Co back."

Triss, holding Elena’s arm, said:

"Don’t worry, believe in him."

...

Mirage.

The dark and damp interior of the monastery.

Countless statues lined both sides, their appearances strange, unlike Gods of Star Realm.

Levi gripped his longsword, as whispers seed to surround him.

"The spiritual force is sowhat disrupted... It appears the rumors are true, within the mirage, the wizard’s spellcasting ability is greatly weakened, making it exceptionally dangerous here." ꭆ𝔞₦ȏＢÊs

He pursued the light and arrived at a place resembling a prayer room.

He didn’t know how to leave the mirage, so he decided to try breaking through with brute force.

Through the crack in the door, it seed there were figures kneeling inside.

Thinking it over, Levi pushed the door open.

Squeak~

The kneeling figures turned their heads in unison.

Levi saw faces filled with indifference.

Danger lood, and Levi unsheathed his sword to attack without hesitation!

Boom!

After reaching level 8, a casual sword strike could shred those monsters.

Levi frowned slightly, the monastery hadn’t dissipated, and he hadn’t left the mirage.

He continued wandering inside, opening one door after another, killing group after group of monsters.

The rooms inside seed endless.

The monsters were extrely abstract, terrifying human-faced creatures, shrieking shadow beasts.

So rooms themselves were monsters, entering them only led to being devoured.

Fortunately, these things weren’t indestructible and could be killed.

But continuing this way endlessly, even a superhuman couldn’t withstand it.

He also attempted to discover the pattern of the mirage, hoping to find a way to break it.

But eventually found it all in vain, the only pattern to this ghostly thing is "no pattern."

Apparently, the golden prince survived thanks to exceptionally good luck.

In here, he lost all concept of ti, unable to open the Ancient Banyan Fairyland.

He was trapped in what seed like a Space-Ti Cocoon.

This kind of Dark Tribulation was sothing he never expected.

It made him think of Sauron, if the "exile theory" was true.

Could Sauron have been exiled to a place similar to a mirage in the Land of Darkness?

If that’s the case, then it’s truly lonely...

Levi could endure isolation for a hundred years, even a thousand, ten thousand years.

Because he still had connections with the world and hopes for the future.

But in a ghostly place where the concept of space-ti was lost.

No one could endure it.

He cald himself, maintaining tranquility in the face of changes.

Unable to perceive any temporal changes, he followed his heart, closed his eyes, and ditated.

Darkness surged forth, coldness crept in...

The monastery’s doors swung open one by one, shadows of monsters erged, rushing toward Levi.

"Red Emperor Domain!"

They evaporated in the flas, moths drawn to the fire.

He didn’t know how much ti had passed.

Levi opened his eyes, faced with a little boy carrying a backpack and holding a stack of books in his arms.

The boy’s appearance was familiar yet strange... because it was his childhood image from his past life.

"Directly evoking my deepest subconscious mories?"

The boy’s appearance flickered like a slideshow, changing.

Levi watched "it" grow up, scenes of mories he’d almost forgotten erged.

"Co ho for dinner."

It seed like a voice was calling.

Levi followed it, unsure of how long he walked, until he reached a closed room in the monastery.

Squeak~

He opened the door.

A warm scene unveiled before him.

His father’s temples were gradually showing white hair as he spoke:

"Co eat, it’s not good once it gets cold."

From the kitchen, his mother was still making soup, steam wafted, and the fragrance filled the air.

"What’s wrong? Don’t you love stir-fried garlic scapes with at?"

His father looked up and curiously asked.