Triss laughed and said:
"Alright, thank you. Today I’ve really broadened my horizons." .
She watched Levi’s departing figure.
It’s unimaginable, when he ascends to legendary, what kind of waves will this Nora Pan-plane experience?
The legendary wizard of the Pan-plane, mythical creatures, plane sovereigns, they too will be shocked.
The entire multidinsional plane dynamics may well undergo dramatic changes.
"You’re not far from legendary either, keep up the hard work."
...
Ultimately, after tallying the battle statistics, Levi was overjoyed.
Apart from harvesting a large amount of nightmare creature materials.
The Black Dragon Territory also incorporated more than half of the army brought by the Three Kings, which was larger than the current garrison of the Black Dragon Territory.
And there were also more than ten Level 6 and Level 7 experts who surrendered.
These prisoners need to undergo brainwashing and transformation in the Black Dragon Territory before being sent to various territories to expand the army.
This battle gave Levi a full recognition of his own strength.
Below Level 8 late stage, no one is his match.
Originally, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot and eliminate the Smallpox Tyrant as well.
Then he thought carefully, for safety’s sake, it’s better to first observe the opponent’s reaction.
Since it dared to call itself a "Tyrant" as a Level 8 late stage Great Lord.
That indicates it has sothing to rely on.
Either a powerful trump card or a backing power.
The territories of the Blood Rain Realm and Tyrant Realm have a vacuum of overlord-level experts;
it’s unlikely no one is coveting them.
As the saying goes, the nail that sticks out gets hamred down.
If I kill the Smallpox Tyrant, then I’ll be holding the hot potato.
He currently is not confident in confronting a Level 9.
The strongest trump card is no more than the bloodline secret word, such a thunderous thod.
Fire Dragon Tribulation, though strong, cannot break the defense against a Level 9 expert, and can only bully a Level 8.
The urgency now is to enhance other breathing techniques to Level 8 standards, to fill in the gaps.
To beco a standard Level 8 six-dinsional warrior.
This can ensure there’s no life-threatening risk below Level 9.
...
Nightmare World.
Blood Rain City.
"What? Dengue King and Yellow Fever King died in battle? Cholera King surrendered?"
The Smallpox King was a grotesque bald monster covered in pustules and spots.
He stood up from the forr Blood Rain Overlord’s throne, sowhat incredulous.
"Though their cultivation is average, they shouldn’t be so easily taken down by the Black Dragon Lord."
Level 8 Great Lords are top-level experts in the Nightmare World.
After all, nightmare overlords and nightmare monarchs, such great figures, most are as elusive as the Divine Dragons.
They either are closed off in cultivation or on expeditions in myriad worlds spreading fear.
"Unexpectedly, this Black Dragon Lord is so formidable, Black Death King’s defeat is not unjust."
"Luckily it was the Three Kings who first explored the Black Dragon Lord’s reality;
otherwise, I’d be in danger too. To deal with the Black Dragon Territory still requires careful planning."
Suddenly.
A projection appeared before the Smallpox King.
It was of a stooped and unusual rat woman, puffing clouds with a cigarette holder.
"Tut tut tut, Smallpox King, I heard your army sent to subdue the Black Dragon Lord was completely wiped out."
This old woman was the Dark Dominator, a dominator of an underground world from a distant land.
The Smallpox King was inwardly angry, but outwardly smiled:
"Indeed, Grandmother, this Black Dragon Lord is truly capable. I underestimated him."
The Dark Dominator is highly esteed;
many call her "Grandmother" out of respect.
The old woman said:
"Black Dragon Lord’s origins are extraordinary, not so simple. Do you want to stabilize your position as the Blood Rain Realm Overlord?"
The Smallpox King said:
"What insights do you have, Grandmother?"
The old woman blew out a skull-shaped smoke ring, and said:
"I can further boost your strength, but from now on, you will need to heed Grandmother’s commands."
The Smallpox King was silent.
He had his own ambitions, naturally not wanting to be subservient.
With his strength, the future might hold opportunities to step into Level 9.
However, he still needed ample growth ti.
As he contemplated, from the highest heavens ca the dragon’s low growl like engines roaring.
With a fierce visage, its wings eclipsing the sky, a pitch-black giant dragon revealed itself.
A potent and commanding Dragon’s Might swept across Blood Rain City instantly, compelling countless living beings to worship.
"Tyrant of Horror? You’re not dead?"
The Smallpox King’s face changed dramatically.
He had thought that this overlord had been killed by the Blood Rain Overlord.
The dragon’s aura seed only to be at the Level 8 late stage, similar to his own.
Beside it, the previously fleeing Black Death King stood prominently.
The dragon lowly spoke, its voice sharp, belonging to the Grandmother.
"Small one, have you considered my terms?"
The Smallpox King understood that the forr Tyrant of Horror had beco the Grandmother’s captive, controlled.
Considering that it was once a Level 9 presence, even having fallen from its realm, it was certainly not a match.
He solemnly said:
"Alright, I’ll heed Grandmother."
The old woman’s shrill laughter echoed within the palace.
"Good, very pragmatic. Now, gather the troops and bring the Tyrant of Horror to the Black Dragon Territory;
I wish to personally witness the Black Dragon Lord’s might."
...
Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
Levi, in cultivation, opened his eyes.
"Previously, after killing the Three Kings, the Smallpox King there should know the situation, but how will it respond?"
Suddenly, more news from the Nightmare World ca.
Levi’s expression grew solemn, and he imdiately went forth.
Outside Black Dragon Territory.
A giant dragon with a wing span of ten thousand ters, exuding an aura of a Level 8 late stage, circled, casting a vast shadow.
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