"The Emperor who rules Chaos, the traveler of Multi-Dinsional Space!"
This is Levi’s legendary honorific, with twofold aning.
First, Levi’s legendary path is the Path of Chaos.
Moreover, his ambition is imnse—he will be Emperor of this path!
Second, Levi’s goal is not bound to this universe alone.
He seeks to Transcend the universe, to beco that Supre Existence.
In the distant future, he will beco a traveler of Multiverse Space-Ti.
He will witness the birth and death of universe after universe, the evolution of all things.
To behold infinite splendor beyond the swords and magic of this world.
This is the "truth" Levi pursues.
It may be far out of reach, yet Levi firmly believes it exists.
He will walk this road endlessly, drawing ever closer, step by step.
One day, he shall grasp the Crown of Truth!
On this day, all Nora resounds in thunderous acclaim.
From humble ants and insects below, to Legendary Wizards above!
The countless beings bear witness to the birth of the Chaos Emperor.
Levi stands aloft upon the high heavens, basking in it all.
Anyone enjoys being the center of all attention.
If one claims otherwise, it is only because one lacks the power, and their heart is filled with dread.
If not for having once been so weak himself—
Would Levi ever have chosen the path of hiding in the shadows?
From this day forth, he shall disguise himself no more.
He will reveal his strength and strike fear in the lurking cowards!
Ancient Dragon Continent.
Elena’s eyes brim with tears; her emotions overflow within.
"You did it, you did it... Chaos Emperor!"
She chants Levi’s legendary title, her body trembling with excitent.
"Father is so handso."
"Father stands tall—Sun, Moon, and Stars at his side seem tiny in comparison."
"My legendary father!"
The three siblings are likewise filled with incomparable pride.
Their father seldom displayed his true power before them; they only heard stories of his might from the denizens of the Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
Today, they witnessed it with their own eyes.
Inside, they feel only awe and pride!
"Father is our example. Let us strive harder, Second Brother, Third Sister!"
The eldest’s gaze is resolute; his motivation to work hard is greater than ever.
Triss grips a vial of dicine, her eyes fixed on Levi, unable to look away for a long ti.
She was researching a dicine, and upon sensing the commotion outside, she imdiately ca out.
This figure, pure white across a million miles, overlaps with the little wizard in her mories.
Three thousand years ago, she was a sixth-circle; Levi was a second-circle.
Three thousand years later, she is ninth-circle; Levi is Legendary.
Ti truly is wondrous.
So are born to be the protagonist of the era’s legends.
Even if she herself could be called a genius, she could only play a supporting role in the end.
Triss was filled with bittersweet emotions.
Back then, she thought Levi was decent.
But never did she expect, that boy would beco Legendary!
Blood Battle Command Center.
A black-armored swordsman said to the beautiful lady witch by his side:
"Did you see? That’s my big brother."
"Look at you, so proud, Sir Soderos."
"Back in the day, when my big brother and I rampaged through the Sixth Layer of Hell hunting devils, I already knew this day would co for him."
"You will have your day as well."
Beside the Purgatory Demon Sword, the beautiful lady witch in her golden robe is surrounded by a gentle breeze.
She is none other than the Dusk Squad’s [Golden Wind Walker].
After reaching ninth-circle, the Purgatory Demon Sword too joined the Dusk Squad.
He later undertook many missions with Golden Wind Walker.
Through their ti together, feelings began to bloom.
Of course, the Purgatory Demon Sword is still in the pursuit phase.
Now, while his Magic Cultivation is at the Ninth-Circle Realm, his Body Refining Technique is still being honed. Becoming history’s second Body Refining Great Wizard is no easy feat.
Golden Wind Walker is equally of legendary bearing.
At present, she too has Senior Nine Ring cultivation.
The two are perfectly matched, talented man and beautiful woman.
Now, the Chaos Emperor greatly approves of their union.
Above the Dusk Holy Temple.
Eighteen figures stand at the fore; behind them, thousands of knights line up to watch.
"I told you, how could the commander ever fail?"
Emperor Mu rembers those who mocked and jeered during Levi’s Tribulation.
He thinks them short-sighted.
Like fish in shallow waters, not knowing the True Dragon of the Nine Heavens.
As one of the first knights to et the commander—the King of Elders!
No one knows Levi better than him!
"Our Ancient Dragon Continent finally has a Legendary Wizard of its own."
"Now, it’s Nightmare World’s turn to panic."
"Indeed, it’s been so long since we had a war in Nightmare World, my hands ache for battle."
The knights are already raring to go, ready to take the initiative and strike!
Tower of Dawn.
Herman and Madam gaze upon the scene.
"Heh heh, the Gray Tower too has produced a Legendary Wizard. When the chronicles are written years from now, I—Herman—will bask in the reflected glory."
"Look at yourself! When will you beco the universe’s first Divine-level chanic, old man..." Madam laughs joyfully.
At this mont, every mber of Ancient Dragon Continent shares in the pride!
This is the soil where legends are born, destined never to be ordinary!
Levi withdraws his spell power incarnation; one by one, the Legendary Wizards co to congratulate him.
Ms. Lucy says with a smile:
"Congratulations, Levi."
Black Abyss Sovereign says:
"You have walked a path in the Wizard World unlike any other."
The Heavenly Will laughs heartily.
"Wonderful! Who now dares to provoke us?"
Emmon squeezes through the crowd to Levi’s side.
"This day has finally co."
He sighs with deep emotion, revealing a heartfelt smile never seen before.
The Frost Witch is clapping quietly at the side.
Emmon says, "Levi, rest for a while. In a few days, we will hold a new election for Grand Council Chairman. I hope you can participate."
Levi nods.
"All right."
If it were the past, he would most likely have retreated.
But now, standing atop the summit of civilization—
He knows he should accept.
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