Levi murmured inwardly.
His image was broadcast across all of Nora’s territory via the chanical Sky Net.
This was a live transmission!
Levi spoke:
"More than three thousand years ago, I was born in an ordinary place in Nora. I was fortunate, for I was born in the tides of a new era, standing on the shoulders of giants.
I have witnessed many transformations of Nora, the changing of seas and fields. Along the way, I have t many benefactors, from the First Circle organization [Gray Tower] of the Outer Ring of Endless Sea in days past, to consulting with the Saint Ape Knight, Blood Knight, and others to found the [Dusk Holy Temple].
On my journey of cultivation, I t my beloved wife Elena, as well as many elders who imparted knowledge and wisdom to , and granted opportunities.
It is no exaggeration to say that all I have achieved today cos from Nora, from civilization, from the ancestor of wizards, and from this fervent era blazing with passion. By comparison, my personal efforts are barely worth ntioning.
Since 2700 years ago,
Under the leadership of Lord Emmon, the Supre Council, and all the Clans of Nora, Nora has three tis prevailed over the strong as the weaker, repelling the brutal Abyss Demons. Nora has successfully disintegrated the Council of Ten Thousand Clans, which appeared formidable but was hollow within and harassed us incessantly. Twice, Nora dealt heavy blows to the Nightmare World, slaying dozens of level-10 beings—this is an unprecedented miracle in the history of the Multidinsional Planes!
Nora only wishes to protect itself.
The Clans of Nora only wish to live normal lives.
Nora does not desire war.
But if any enemy dares to invade Nora—
Then I ask all of you to join ... to shatter oppression together!"
Levi’s speech was simple.
When his words finished, Nora seed to tremble slightly yet again.
Countless lives applauded, celebrated, and cheered for joy.
Now, Nora possessed an unprecedented confidence.
Those giants once deed invincible—
Again and again, Nora has crushed them, revealing them far weaker than imagined.
And so the people believe firmly: follow the Chaos Emperor, follow the Nora Council!
Then Nora shall never know defeat!
With this conviction, march forward toward the new worlds without hesitation!
After the speech—
Under the gaze of all, a majestic, pure-white Sky City descended upon Nora, with anomalies of Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water, Frost and Thunder, all dazzling in harmony.
It hovered beside Emmon’s crimson Sky City.
This was the residence of the Chaos Emperor!
The supre seat of power in all of Nora!
Chaos City!
Grand fireworks soared skyward, blossoming brilliantly in the darkness.
The night sky shone as bright as midday; Nora was ablaze with light.
At an unknown mont, a figure in a grey robe appeared.
The Netherworld Ancestor stepped forth from the void; behind her,
The Mother River roared, and all the Nether Emperors, awe-inspiring, stood mounted by her side.
The upper echelons of the Nora Council saluted in friendship one by one.
The Netherworld Ancestor curled her lips in a smile and said:
"Congratulations, Sir Levi, on becoming legendary."
Levi extended his great hand, clasping the jade-like hand of the Netherworld Ancestor.
"Thank you, Netherworld Ancestor!"
The Underworld imdiately declared its stance.
This was also an endorsent of Levi as Grand Council Chairman.
Although the commoners of the Clans knew not the identity of the grey-robed swordswoman,
Judging by her standing, seeing even Legendary Wizards salute her—
She was evidently a powerhouse above the legendary rank.
Chaos Emperor now stood equal with the Netherworld Ancestor!
What prestige was this!
With the ceremony ended, Levi continued his cultivation in the familiar Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
After all, with a single thought, he could attend etings on Sorren Continent.
So, his place of residence didn’t matter.
In the days that followed, Nora continued on as usual.
On the surface, it was still a land abuzz with construction.
But beneath the calm, amidst the darkness—
Well-ard battle groups were in training.
All kinds of new chanical creations were invented one after another.
Each School’s knowledge and spells also developed rapidly.
New Tai Stone mines were continuously discovered as an energy source for rapid expansion.
Level six and Level nine experts erged in great numbers.
In response, the Chaos Emperor declared—
Nora must relentlessly strengthen itself and possess self-defense abilities.
...
Nightmare.
The Three Emperors and many Monarchs looked grim.
With the Three Poison Lords missing, they suspected Levi’s return.
Now it seems the truth is indeed so.
They had originally intended to make a probing attack before launching a full-scale invasion of Nora.
But for now, they decided to suspend such plans and focus on defensive asures.
The Ghost Alley Monarch, hidden in darkness, wore a complicated expression.
Its mood rose and fell like a roller coaster.
"This scourge isn’t dead? He succeeded in advancing to level ten through the Path of Chaos. At this point, his strength is likely enough to rival the Supre?"
Even before becoming legendary, Levi had already been rated at Four Emperor Level.
Now, he was surely above the Four Emperors.
The most terrifying thing was, he was still only level ten.
The only ’good’ news was that the Path of Chaos could never beco Supre.
This is a dead end; no matter how strong he is, he cannot surpass the Nightmare Will.
If the Nightmare World faces a crisis of life and death, the Supre Will is sure to act.
While the Supre Will is undying, Nightmare is safe.
Still, this epoch will likely see the fall of quite a few Monarchs again.
...
Abyss, floor 650.
"Damn it, damn it! How did he succeed?"
The Wind Demon Lord, whose banquet had yet to conclude, roared in fury.
The other invited demons were all silent.
Even before he was legendary, this one could slay seven great demons in a row without pausing for breath.
Now, perhaps only the Chaotic Servant could stand against him.
Let alone, Nora had True SupreEmmon!
From now on, under no circumstances should they join the Blood Battle against Nora.
Unless the Supre led the troops in person, it would only add to the casualties.
Abyss, floor 660.
"Legendary already? My mission is now completed to perfection."
The Succubus Queen breathed a sigh of relief inwardly.
"A traveler of Multi-Dinsional Space... will he take away from here?"
Papers cannot contain fire.
Her betrayal of the Abyss Will would be exposed eventually.
Leaving this universe was her sole path to survival.
As the daughter of the Supre Will, she knew all too well how powerful her father was.
...
Astral world.
A golden phantom descended upon Storm God Country.
This was the incarnation of the will of the Golden Ancient Tree.
"Emperor, that man has beco legendary."
Lord of Storm was already aware of the news.
"He is indeed remarkable; I underestimated him. You need not worry—if Nora strikes at the Golden Sacred Realm, the astral world will not stand idly by.
But if you deliberately send people to Nora seeking trouble and get them killed,
We will not intervene.
Though the astral world is strong,
This is a critical ti, and I do not wish to provoke those mad dogs of Nora."
The Golden Will replied:
"Understood."
...
"Good! Good! Good!"
The Fire Sovereign waved his arms, laughing heartily.
"Now that he is legendary, he has the right to fight alongside ."
"If he truly breaks through the shackles of the Path of Chaos and ascends to Supre... and fuses the ultimate Body with the ultimate soul as one, the Star Ancestor may not be his match.
Especially because the calamity of the insects has already weakened the Star Ancestor’s strength. If the insect clan exerts a bit more force, they’ll sap it all the way down to late Level 11.
That would make things even easier."
Such parasites, born of faith.
The strength has never been the parasite itself, but always its host.
It can only be said that during the Ancient Tis, the astral world was simply too favored by fortune.
Villains soaring sky-high.
The epoch allowed the Star Ancestor to beco the greatest vested interest-holder.
Thus, it could use its present authority to stabilize its rule.
Yet, any era may also cast it down from the altar.
All that’s needed is an opportunity.
...
Ti flew by. Fifteen years later—
Nora Calendar, Year 2830.
Ancient Banyan Fairyland.
The juvenile Five-colored Ancient Dragons soared in the sky.
New mbers were born in Dragon Palace every day.
At intervals, so pure-blooded Dragon Clan hatchlings and Dragon Eggs would be gathered from across the worlds; above Nora, giant dragons appeared from ti to ti.
The Dragon Clan, once rare and rarefied, was now commonplace.
In his spare ti from research, Levi still enjoyed farming and collection.
After achieving legendary, every step was arduous.
But his spiritual force continued its steady ascent.
With his foundation well-laid, the later stages would be smooth sailing.
He estimated that before turning five thousand, he would reach Ten Rings Perfection.
Around six thousand years, he would attain Emmon’s 200,000 spiritual force.
When the cart approaches the mountain, there’ll be a road—he had the resolve to break through his shackles.
Suddenly, Levi sensed sothing.
"Ayak, that little brat, has returned, just as I was about to ascend."
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