The second is a fire-breathing dragon, also a Level 7 adult dragon, and it is male, even stronger, at the Level 7 middle stage. After joining the Dragon Palace, it imdiately made the fla executioner, who mixed in to eat without working, feel the pressure. Clinging tightly to its wife, the Crack Qilin Dragon, as if afraid of being cuckolded.
The third is the Snake Rock Dragon, with power at Level 6 Peak, resembling a snake in appearance, it is also a subspecies of the Snake Emperor Dragon, very closely related to the Snake King Dragon, capable of growing to Level 7, and is female, naturally assigned as the wife of the Snake King Dragon.
Finally, a pitch-black and ferocious giant scorpion adorned with fla armor. Its head is similar to a scorpion, but its tail features a thin and withered dragon head with a venomous snake-like thorn.
This is an exceptionally rare Eight-winged Scorpion Dragon, bearing potent venom and exotic poison fire, with a Level 7 middle stage power. Its bloodline originates from the Poison Extinguishing Dragon, a twelve-winged venomous dragon. The Scorpion Dragon at its peak can evolve to a ten-wing state, possessing Level 8 strength, with potential comparable to the Bloodsucking Demon Dragon.
"Truly impressive, I have resolved several major marriage issues again;
I am indeed a boss who takes care of relationship assignnts, so considerate."
The free-roaming Sky Dragon General in the Ancient Banyan Fairyland has already reached an astonishing count of 31, just 5 more to be fully staffed.
In the realm of rare creatures, the gains are substantial;
Levi is imnsely pleased, one step closer to becoming the Universe’s strongest Pokmon Master.
Among the rare creatures worth ntioning is a giant beast with Level 8 early stage power, bearing the body of a turtle, the head of a crocodile, and the tail of a snake, exuding an aura of ancient wilderness.
"It’s actually an Ancient Giant Turtle, how wonderful! The Ancient Dragon Continent’s Level 8 security has a new addition."
The Ancient Giant Turtle carries the bloodline of the Legendary Creature, the Ancient Alligator Turtle, which is the bloodline source for the Snapping Turtle Knight Breathing Technique.
"The Turtle Breathing Technique has been epically enhanced."
Over the past two hundred years, the Spider King’s work has been extraordinarily diligent. Besides these creatures Levi took away, its own duplication army has also increased significantly.
Currently, it commands three Level 8 avatars, and has a Level 8 companion, Little Wo. Other duplicates, numbering in the thousands, are deployed by the Spider King to nearby Lands of Darkness or sent afar to various large planes. They are used for treasure hunting and tracking down the Council of Ten Thousand Clans.
This little spider is indeed very useful;
its efficiency rivals that of a top-level organization, yet it requires no care, entirely free-range.
Levi stayed with the Spider King for a while, then left with the clues it provided.
Next, he plans to do two things.
First, to settle things with Lowe’s manipulator, the so-called Blood Vortex Venerable. He is greatly interested in creatures like Vortex Beasts.
Second, to go to the stronghold of the Council of Ten Thousand Clans, destroy it, return to the Wizard World to exchange for contributions, and capture so Athyst Race practitioners for refinent in the process.
After that, if ti allows, he will stroll around the Land of Darkness, freely exploring and discovering, enriching his experience and knowledge until the Netherworld Market opens, to enter Hell.
...
Blackmarsh Plane.
A dium-sized world.
In terms of asurent units like the Ancient Dragon Continent, it is equivalent in size to 12 Ancient Dragon Continents.
Such a vast area entirely belongs to one being, none other than the Blood Vortex Venerable. It is the God of Leeches in Blackmarsh, the Plane Sovereign.
The whole Blackmarsh Plane is breeding miasma and poisonous fog, rampant with various ferocious poisonous insects and leeches. Currently, the plane’s edge is slowly collapsing, seemingly heading towards destruction.
In a palace located within the Black Water, a purple-robed figure floats in front, eyes closed.
Her robe is drenched, clinging tightly to her body, revealing her perfectly contoured figure.
A lot of leeches latch onto her delicate skin, biting open wounds, burrowing into the flesh.
From the shadows, a corpulent worm nearly ten thousand ters long erges, precisely the Blood Vortex Venerable.
Recently, it captured a human passing through the Blackmarsh World to collect dicinal herbs, possessing Level 7 power as well.
Judging by the dressing and combat style, it seems to be of the spellcaster profession, though unsure whether it’s a wizard or sothing else.
After Lowe’s avatar was killed, it coincidentally wanted to create a new avatar, and this woman is a godsend.
"Heaven helps , this damned Plane Sovereign, I’m not doing it anymore. Once this avatar is made, I’ll abandon my true self with secret techniques. The Council of Ten Thousand Clans has yet to conquer the Wizard Council all this ti, I don’t have ti to waste anymore."
Suddenly, Blood Vortex Venerable appears vigilant, emitting a series of roars, spurting a thick black water towards the high heavens.
Boom!
The void shatters, the terrifying shockwaves dispersing the miasma for hundreds of miles, revealing a black-armored figure behind it, hand resting on the greatsword strapped on their back, a smile forming at the corner of their mouth.
"We et again... Blood Vortex Venerable."
Blood Vortex Venerable is shocked.
"Is it you? Dusk Palace Master!"
It never expected the Dusk Palace Master would co over billions of miles to this Blackmarsh Plane.
"Is this person so idle?"
While the blood battle in the Wizard World is so intense, he travels around?
As a Venerable of the Council of Ten Thousand Clans, it’s naturally aware of the Dusk Palace Master’s power.
"This is akin to a walking Turtle King Fruit!"
Blood Vortex Venerable flies towards the sky, exuding the aura of a Level 8 middle stage, forming countless poisonous pythons from the marsh and miasma behind it, spiraling into the sky with a hiss, it screeched:
"There’s a path to heaven you don’t take;
no door to hell but you choose to barge in. In my world, I am invincible. Even if a Level 8 late stage arrives, in Blackmarsh World, it may not be my match."
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