Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method Chapter 3064: 627: Nora 3000 Years

Elena laughed happily and said:

"You’re fine like this. Focusing on dicine makes it easier to stand out."

If not for the fact that her lifespan far surpassed ordinary people, how would she dare to cultivate three paths at once all this ti?

Especially after level 9, progress would beco very slow.

Cultivating three paths in parallel required several tis the effort.

Ordinary short-lived species only wanted to reach legendary as soon as possible and would not split their focus.

Not long after, under the efforts of the Pharmacist Association,

a new dicine was secretly created, nad [Star Group Potion].

This dicine could be sared onto weapons, or used as casting materials, applied to the matching ninth-circle spell [Falling Stars].

Once hit, saints below level 9, those like Divine Envoys, their divine power would be polluted and sealed; their strength would be unable to circulate, turning them into cripples.

As for angels, their divine power would also be massively suppressed. At best it could weaken half of their divine power, causing their strength to drop sharply.

Even Weak Gods would be sowhat affected; if they could not quickly dispel the toxin, their divine power would be worn away and their strength cut by ten percent.

Already floor tiles, they would directly beco the sewer!

Only Interdiate Gods and above could rely on their powerful strength to be immune.

Of course, Weak Gods also had divine power shields.

The prerequisite for getting them hit was to find a way to break the shield.

In short, Star Group Potion was only the first generation; it would definitely be improved later.

Nora would secretly accumulate trump cards, and when the day of battle ca,

it would surely give the Gods a huge "surprise."

...

Ti flowed on.

The end of Nora’s third millennium was about to arrive.

The resources obtained in the previous great war were, under the congress’s efforts, rapidly converted into tangible combat power, adding bricks and tiles to Nora.

Nora Calendar 2955.

The Beast Master civilization birthed the fourth Mythical Beast Master, whose Mythical title was [Mirage Lady]; her third beast was [Starry Mirage Mother]. This beast was precisely the non-native Mythical Creature from the Nightmare World captured in the previous war.

Nora Calendar 2966.

After hundreds of thousands of years, the Frost Giant race once again birthed a level-10 king, nad [Ice Swordman], also a sword expert among the Giant race.

The Giant race already had seven level-10 powerhouses.

In terms of numbers, they were on par with the Heaven Barbarian Tribe.

They only lacked a peak powerhouse like Heavenly Will.

But with the Giant race’s potential and foundation, becoming the second-largest civilized race of Nora in the future was a nailed-down certainty; they were, after all, forr kings.

Nora Calendar 2977.

The person in charge of Giant Beast Paradise, Newman, beca a ninth-circle spiritual beast. At present, there were already quite a few Ninth-Circle Wizards of the School of Spiritualism, but there was still a lack of promising seedlings to advance to legendary.

However, after absorbing the Beast Master civilization, the reform results were remarkable. The Spirit Summoner system was restructured, gradually opening up the second and third spiritual beast slots.

In the future, legendary figures would inevitably be born.

Levi thought Newman had hope.

After all, he possessed the rare Special Talent [Sound of All Things].

Wizard Newt, under the nine springs, could also rest in peace.

Nora Calendar 2988.

On the Nora Continent, at the original Northern Territory of the Erald Kingdom.

A burly figure wearing a bearskin coat stood silently.

He seed to be recalling the past, his eyes vicissitudes-deep.

Then he turned around and left in silence.

Not long after, on the Sorren Continent, an Anomaly soared into the sky. Winter’s icy wind twisted, rolling up seawater that turned into an ice staircase, straight into the Land of Darkness.

A figure, long spear in hand, dissipated along the legendary path.

A month later, a new legend was born.

The forr Ice Wind WalkerMonet.

Now [Frost Breath], his Legendary Profession was [Frost Envoy], his Legendary Demiplane was [Northern Kingdom], and his legendary honorific was:

[The emissary of coming winter, the king who sits alone in the north wind].

Before Gullwig’s defiant rise, Monet had once been the leader of the Frost School. But because he dual-cultivated the two great Sects of Frost and Storm, and had no cheat-like aid, his progress was relatively slow, and he gradually faded from public view.

After the Thousand-Year Potion appeared, it extended his life by one breath. Together with other Life Extension Treasures he had taken, and the opportunities and Creation brought by the explosion of cultivation resources such as Truth Oddities, this wizard, at the advanced age of 7,300, ascended to the legendary realm.

This was the latest-in-life legendary breakthrough in nearly a hundred thousand years.

Moreover, Monet was not a Legendary Reincarnation.

For him to achieve such accomplishnts in this life, the next life was simply unimaginable.

The congress celebrated this for several days.

In the end, it decided that while letting the Thousand Mountains Immortal enjoy his twilight years in peace, they would once again spend resources, using the Council Treasury to refine for the Ice Wind Walker a dose of Life-extending Divine dicine.

It extended his life by nearly two thousand years, as a legendary reward.

At this point, Nora had 21 living legendary figures.

The Grand Council Chairman was multi-path, the Lord of Light and Shadow and Frost Breath were dual-cultivation.

Nora Calendar 2999.

On Nora’s Dark Side, yet another Shadow Level 10 was born.

The slumbering Undying ShadowVicna also gradually awoke.

His strength grew by the day; his Humanity waned by the day.

This left him sowhat worried inside.

This was the price of his power expanding so rapidly.

He now sowhat understood Gullwig.

This kind of external force, in the end, was not obtained through one’s own cultivation.

There were too many restrictions, but given the current situation, this was the best choice.

Because of his existence, the possibility of the Nightmare Army taking a shortcut to invade Nora was cut off; otherwise, enemies several tis stronger than Nora would have attacked straight into Nora’s heartland from here.

Nora would be utterly unable to resist.

"I must hold on, at least until the Nightmares are wiped out."

Vicna sat cross-legged atop Roger’s Peak, his gaze resolute.

As of today, Nora already had 64 Level 10 Strongn.

Adding the 13 Nightmares of the Void Holy Temple, that made a total of 77!

Vicna knew that the ti for a strategic counteroffensive was drawing near.

When everyone marched to war against the Nightmares, he would guard Nora’s most important gateway!

...

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

On the Tower of Heaven, the bell tolled.

The third millennium of Nora was about to pass; the year 3000 was arriving.

Blood Battle, year 2888.

Multi-Dinsional Space.

That exploding Chaos Origin, after one hundred and thirty million years of evolution, had beco a Universe Levi had never seen before, and he was not sure whether it truly existed.

In essence, Multi-Dinsional Space was a false land he had evolved.

The specifications of that Universe should be far inferior to the Dark Universe; it was even inferior to the Heavenly God Universe Herman had gone to, which left Levi sowhat puzzled.

The sa Chaos Origin.

Logically, the course of evolution should not differ too much.

Why was it like this?

He observed carefully, and in a certain instant—

In a fleeting glimpse, he seed to see an Invisible, formless yet truly existing giant hand taking sothing from within the Universe.

After that, the Universe began to decay.

Countless newborn civilizations were buried along with it.

By the Small Stone Pond, Levi suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling the changes in his Body, he muttered to himself:

"Almost a hundred years have passed."

In his mind, he kept replaying that scene.

"Does that giant hand truly exist? Is it the Supre Transcender that I seek? Can I use a legendary spell model to recreate that giant hand?"

In Levi’s heart, there were a hundred thousand whys.

He began to ponder, reconstructing that giant hand.

After branding it into his mind, he went to the congress and convened the Centennial Assembly.

On the occasion of this three-thousand-year mark.

He reported so of the congress’s work progress to All Clans of Nora.

Nora’s growing strength had attracted more and more powerhouses lingering in the Multidinsional Plane; the number of Level 9 Alien Races had expanded to 560, and Grand Wizards had reached 340.

At the sa ti, four hundred special forces hidden in the shadows were already prepared; they had been planted with tracking marks and could freely enter the Nightmare World with their duplications. They would be led by forty Level 10 Strongn, and, using the Eight Formation Map as their foundation, they would mount an expedition against the Nightmares.

Of course, the ti had not yet co.

Levi had a hunch that if he could research that giant-hand spell,

his strength could advance another step.

Moreover, Nora’s period of rapid growth should still last for a while.

They could wait until growth was stalled by resource bottlenecks before launching the offensive; it would not be too late.

After all, the Giants were still suspicious of one another and had yet to personally enter the field.

There was no need to rush into war.

After wrapping up the current stage of work, Levi once more imrsed himself in the Multi-Dinsional Space.

He did not dare neglect his Knight’s Practice either.

After all, these were the six paths he was sure could step into the Supre.

As wondrous as Multi-Dinsional Space was, staying too long made it easy to forget ti and delay matters.

He set up a spell to awaken himself once every ten years.

He would then cultivate for ten years, repeating the cycle.

During this period, he also finished cultivating the subsequent stages of the Rune Language one after another to Perfection.

The amplification of his various attributes all reached 500%.

It could be considered the complete conclusion of one course of study, and he felt much more relaxed.

His strength had also advanced greatly.

Until a hundred years later, after tens of thousands of attempts and failures.

On this day, Levi spread open his right hand; mysterious rhythms flowed in his palm.

Earth, Fire, Wind, and Water cycled Everlasting within, evolving all things, overturning heaven and earth. .

"Legendary SpellUniversal Hand!"