Levi’s face was calm, but he wasn’t sure what he was thinking inside.
"Why don’t you visit Grandma in a few days? Going ho isn’t easy for you."
In the kitchen, his mother’s voice sounded.
Across the warm room, there was another door.
Levi hesitated for a mont and then pushed it open.
Creak~
Warm sunlight shone on his face.
The scene before him moved him sowhat.
Blue sky and white clouds, airplanes flying past, bustling traffic, neon city...
This is Earth!
At so point, two shadowy monster illusions stood behind Levi.
They extended their sharp ghost claws, revealing their ferocious true forms, pushing Levi forward.
They wanted to push Levi out of the room!
"It’s all just a mirage..."
Resolutely, Levi closed the door, shutting the world in his mory outside the room.
His right hand clenched into a fist, the Doomsday Fist buzzed and trembled, seemingly unable to withstand his imnse power, about to crack.
Every inch of his flesh was roaring with innurable Crimson Emperor Divine Palaces.
Within the divine palace, countless majestic crimson imperial robe figures stood up from the throne and flew out.
They ford a mighty crimson torrent, transforming into 27 flashing Red Emperor Divine Patterns around Levi!
Each divine pattern represented the power of ten thousand pounds! .
These divine patterns drifted like tadpoles, swaying.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Levi punched forward.
The invisible concept of [Strength], at this mont, seed to transform into a tangible image.
When this concept materialized, it appeared as a thousand different forms in a thousand people’s eyes:
A cataclysmic punch, mountains crumbling and earth shattering, the wrath of giants, a whale turning over, stars exploding...
In the mundane world, any words describing strength could beco their visible presence.
But for Levi, this concept manifested as a character only he recognized.
It was composed of billions of [Crimson Emperor Divine Palaces] forming the [Red Emperor Divine Patterns].
It was as if an invisible brush was sketching an ideographic character in the void.
Every stroke flew with dragon and phoenix vitality, majestic and powerful!
It was a traditional Chinese character.
"Dou!"
Dou!
...
Bang!
The [Dou] character exploded in front of the two monsters.
In their sight, a red giant dragon with wings spread out, covering heavenly stars, spewed endless dragon breath at them.
Rumble!
An unimaginable explosion shockwave obliterated the room.
Crack!
It was as if so chanism’s core had shattered.
Layers upon layers of infinite space-ti started crumbling at that mont.
All rooms in the monastery vanished.
The dilapidated monastery began to collapse and disintegrate into nothingness.
The mirage finally departed.
...
Endless Sea.
Yellow Earth Continent.
What was once Mirror Lake had now turned into a Demon Lake.
Demonic aura lingered, with no signs of life.
Here, a level 7 Bottom-dwelling Fish Demon Lord lurked.
Two graceful figures, one red and one blue, wielding secret swords, used their innate spells to assault the level 7 demon.
They seed at ease and were none other than Alexandra and Elsie.
After an extended period of seclusion, although they hadn’t reached the seven-circle level, their strength had taken a further leap.
Their spiritual force was nearly at the maximum, though their Witch Marks weren’t perfected.
Ultimately, based on their actual situation, they opted to brand 12 Witch Marks before advancing.
Although Master Fire Dragon suggested that 15 Witch Marks would aid in subsequent advancent to the ninth-circle level.
However, given their talent, reaching eighth-circle was already impressive;
the ninth-circle was a luxury they couldn’t expect.
This was a well-considered decision, with no regrets.
During the final spell branding phase, they chose to hone their spells through actual combat instead of secluded practice.
It was also an opportunity to accumulate so war rit in preparation for exchanging for the Bright Moon Artifact.
The two of them engaged in a back-and-forth battle with the level 7 demon.
They coordinated seamlessly, understanding each other instinctively.
They employed sixth-circle top-grade Soul Artifacts they had personally refined, extrely handy.
The Bottom-dwelling Fish Demon, realizing it was no match, dove into the depths of Mirror Lake.
This was worth over a million war rit, and naturally, the two won didn’t want to let it go.
They urged their secret swords, forming two towering beams of light that pierced into the lake’s bottom!
Rumble!
Ripples spread forth, demon blood dyeing the surface red.
"You seek your own doom!"
Accompanied by an even more overwhelming aura.
A thousand-ter-tall Black Water Demon, its entire body like a fluid of tar, erged, exuding a mid-level 7 aura.
"Not good, an even stronger demonic creature!"
Seeing the situation turn dire, the two won decisively fled, without hesitation.
Whoosh!
A streak of crimson light flashed.
The entire Mirror Lake resounded with explosions, mountain-sized waves reaching the sky.
A massive crater erged at the lake’s bottom.
Gurgle, gurgle.
The high temperature quickly evaporated the lake water.
In that instant, it seed countless demons’ wails echoed forth.
Including those of the two level 7 demons just now.
The two won, not having fled far, looked back to find the lake boiling and parched...
From the giant pit erged countless magma and underground fire, nurous Fish Demons perishing within.
A burly figure, clutching his forehead and wielding a greatsword, erged from the pit.
It was Levi, his head dizzy.
He had just experienced an adventure in a mirage beyond ordinary imagination.
After escaping the monastery, trendous power had shot him outward, sending him plumting uncontrollably.
"Dusk Palace Master?"
Elsie’s beautiful eyes flickered, exclaiming in surprise.
Alexandra’s expression was peculiar.
"How did he fall from the sky? That’s not supposed to happen..."
Never heard of a primordial soul wizard crashing.
Levi looked around, recognizing the familiar environnt, joy appearing on his face.
"Hahaha, wonderful, didn’t expect to still be on Nora, saves a lot of trouble, divine assistance!"
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