"Starry Sky Sword Scripture."
"Sword Leading Celestial Light, lt Stars into Essence, Sun and Moon Shining Together... To master this sword skill, one must comprehend and control the extrely difficult ’power of stars’, divided into three major levels: ’Star River Sword Washing’, ’Star Array’, and ’Thousand Star Sword Sound.
When perfected, a single strike can draw upon the power of a thousand stars, obliterating everything! What a masterpiece the ’Starry Sky Sword Scripture’ is, far superior to the spear techniques of the Holy War Army Master."
This should be the only battle skill Levi has received from others, in terms of its conception and complexity, that can compare with his own ’Extre Dao Strategy.’
The Star Sky Sword Saint is indeed a Level 10 Late Stage strongman; his deep dedication to sword skills surpasses even Levi’s. However, even so, he cannot break the shackles. Clearly, the gap between level 9 and level 10 battle skills is enormous.
But Levi now firmly believes that the shackles of battle skills can be broken. Because, even among the level 9 battle skills, he can clearly feel the differences.
If level 9 were truly the ultimate limit, there shouldn’t be any differences between level 9s. Since it can be improved, such endless elevation will eventually break through.
After comprehending the ’Starry Sky Sword Scripture.’
Levi murmured to himself:
"This battle skill is indeed much more difficult, probably taking a hundred years to reach perfection.
Speaking of which, if the Star Sky Sword Saint knew I could master his life’s work in a century, I wonder how he would feel? Having a panel just allows you to do whatever you want."
The Twilight Round Table manifested.
Elena appeared before Levi.
"Have you finished your seclusion?"
"Mm, I’ve co to a temporary stop."
"This is the ’Thousand-Eyed Sword Scripture,’ given to by the Thousand-Eyed Swordsn to pass to you. He wants to exchange battle skills with you. Is that possible?"
"No problem, pass the ’Extre Dao Strategy’ to Sir Thousand-Eyed."
"Alright, how long until you return?"
"It’ll take at least fifty years."
"Alright then, during this ti, the Ancient Dragon Continent has changed so much, you probably won’t even recognize it when you co back. Triss has reached the ninth-circle and has been taken as a disciple by the dicine God."
"Triss has the hope of becoming legendary."
After exchanging so external information with Elena, even though Levi was in a foreign land, he could feel the vitality and beauty of Nora.
Among his Three Avatars, two have also reached the ninth-circle, and Lord Victor is not far off. Gandaph has even received a supre treasure from the congress, boosting his combat strength substantially.
Actually, having Gandaph freely publish the Chaos Body Refining Technique was not done for any return, as he currently lacks nothing.
The congress’s reward of supre treasures is likely intended to provide Gandaph with a life-saving trump card, preventing him from being assassinated by a Level 10 strongman.
After all, he is a pioneer on the path of body refinent, the strength of one can rival that of a million masters. As for Levi himself, with the Blood Battle Armor, the congress is naturally not concerned about his safety.
Levi opened the ’Thousand-Eyed Sword Scripture’ and found it no less impressive than the ’Starry Sky Sword Scripture’. The Thousand-Eyed Swordsn is truly a formidable giant.
"Where the eye can reach, the sword can reach; where the heart can reach, the sword can reach too; with a single thought, one can perceive the world, even the minutest details can be cut!"
If the ’Starry Sky Sword Scripture’ is a sword skill that cultivates the power of stars, then the ’Thousand-Eyed Sword Scripture’ emphasizes cultivating the ethereal path of spirit and perception. These are two entirely different paths, each with its own rits, giving Levi much inspiration.
"To so extent, spells and battle skills are similar; the forr studies the laws of heaven and earth through runes and knowledge, while the latter masters them through techniques.
This ’Thousand-Eyed Sword Scripture’ cultivates the path of spirit, and the sword qi attacks it employs can directly affect the enemy’s spirit—how is this not an alternative form of spell?"
Levi seed to have an epiphany.
"Play a thousand tunes to understand sound, observe a thousand swords to know weapons. As long as I keep learning and growing stronger, these shackles will surely be broken... If I can’t break them, I would start questioning whether there’s so kind of slate left in the astral world."
The ’Evolution Stone Plate,’ ’Wisdom Tablet’... as the head of the Four Great Giants, the astral world imposed too many fetters on all beings to ensure its status.
After gaining entry to both battle skills, Levi then headed towards the Dark Ancient Tower.
...
Purple Crystal World.
A gigantic Sealing God Ceremony Array enveloped the heavens and the earth, with the shadow of the Athyst Saint holding a purple rod, its expression as calm as a still well.
Before it, countless mbers of the Athyst Race were undergoing divine transformation.
In the sky, a benevolent and robust figure used the Sun as a furnace, and stars as hamrs, with tens of thousands of steel tentacles operating simultaneously, the sound of tal clashing resounding ceaselessly, a scene of extre grandeur.
The Athyst Saint nodded repeatedly, murmuring to himself,
"Truly Master Bao Long, such mastery in forging, unmatched within the universe... Moreover, its strength is unfathomable."
Master Bao Long’s ranking on the Pan-Plane combat power list wasn’t high, but that list hasn’t been updated for countless years, and no one knows what its current strength is.
It never makes enemies with anyone nor showcases its strength through fighting; people’s focus is always on its unparalleled forging skills.
"Probably not much weaker than ."
The Athyst Saint assessed internally.
Suddenly, thousands of purple lights shot skyward. After hundreds of years, Master Bao Long finally completed its commissioned task.
"Alright, old thing, farewell... May you rise in the astral world!"
Master Bao Long wiped the sweat off his forehead, speaking in a joking tone.
The Athyst Saint looked at the purple shadows, each holding a rare treasure, and snorted coldly without saying anything. It muttered softly,
"Bao Long, I hope your forging skills don’t let down. I’ve paid a price of a ten-level divine item."
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