Overall, both sides have their share of victories and defeats. Compared to the scale of both factions, these casualties are insignificant. Yet the Nightmare Will may feel no pain for its people, but Nora cannot ignore the vivid lives lost.
The Supre Council pushes forward the Dream Wall project with all its might, relying on official coordination to devote more manpower, material, and financial resources. The Aether Stone consumption, each year reaching trillions, is more terrifying than the costs when Levi ascended to legendary.
The official battle groups rush to major battlefields twenty-four hours a day, rescuing afflicted groups at the first mont, and sotis the Emperor appears on the scene personally.
This lets Nora Citizens witness the attitude of those at the top.
Thus, the vast majority fully support the official work.
Civil war inevitably ans deaths and sacrifices.
With the School of Death growing stronger, and the Underworld’s covert support, the wizard groups possessing Heroic Spirit Hall multiply. The authorities strive to ensure those who die for civilization and make contributions beco heroic spirits, supporting their subsequent cultivation.
Their families benefit as well.
Under these asures, the will of Nora Citizens to resist has not diminished due to sacrifice—instead, their resolve grows higher, and the front lines see endless volunteers.
...
Ti flies, twenty years pass.
Nora Calendar 3350.
Ancient Dragon Continent.
As the sacred land of the chanical School and a highly developed region for the School of Dreams, relying on a powerful defense system, casualties have remained low here throughout the war.
Whenever Nightmare Creatures erge, they are quickly exterminated.
On this day.
The Golden Lion Knight and Divine Light Knight couple return from the battlefield.
Their most outstanding daughter, Peacock Knight Raya, is undergoing tribulation.
High in the sky.
A giant bird, like a phoenix, lets out a triumphant cry, breaking open the gates of Undying Heaven.
"Wonderful, Raya has reached level 9."
The couple look at her with comfort in their eyes.
The Golden Lion Knight holds Raya, saying:
"Now you can fight shoulder to shoulder with us."
The Divine Light Knight says:
"Consolidate your cultivation first, then the three of us will head to the battlefield together."
Three months later.
Fire Dragon Knight Mansion.
Howling black wind and blazing fire sweep forth, then transform into a wind and fire divine dragon ninety thousand ters long, coiling through sky and earth, an awe-inspiring sight!
"After two thousand years, I have returned to the Great Wizard Realm. Though this life practices dual cultivation, my cultivation speed surpasses my previous life’s single path."
The Wind and Fire Dragon Witch sighed.
In this grand era, seizing opportunity allows one to soar; it isn’t difficult, for it is a fortune opened by Sauron, co-created by Emmon, Levi, and others!
It benefits all Nora life!
True, part is the era.
The greater reason is that he is Legendary Reincarnation, well prepared; unlike his first life, forging the path from nothing, cultivation now is much faster.
"My efforts these years are not rely for this."
After so rest, a month later.
Lei Long becos a giant beast, similar in form to his wizard forms—a wind and fire divine dragon. He has deer antlers and eagle eyes, his body like a serpent, five strong claws, a dragon’s tail resembling a fish.
Supre Bloodline Dragon God!
The Dragon God roars to the heavens, with unstoppable montum, charges into the Level 9 Catastrophe, flying toward Destruction Heaven, making heaven and earth change color.
Compared to the other eighteen riders,
Lei Long’s tribulation process is much smoother.
Legendary experience is a boon for every profession’s cultivation.
Spirit and body are two paths, yet the strength of one benefits the other—they are not completely severed.
On the plaza within Destruction Heaven, divine palaces stand tall; before each, statues represent different symbols—the center, most imposing, is the Crimson Emperor Dragon.
It is the master of Destruction Heaven.
Surrounding it are Great Sun Dragon, Divine Prison Beast, Behemoth, Zouwu, Zhu Yan, and other mythical and legendary figures, as if myth manifests anew—utterly awe-inspiring.
"Today, the Dragon God assus his place!"
With a thought, Lei Long raises the Dragon God’s divine palace from the earth.
After resting, he gazes at the quiet Destruction Heaven.
"Everyone is out fighting."
A month later.
Lei Long enters the battlefield, leading battle groups to fight in all directions.
Just half a year later,
The last Eighteen Riders mber, Snake Knight, also breaks through to level 9, descending onto Undying Heaven. Now all Eighteen Riders have reached level 9.
Forty more years pass.
Sun Chasing Knight Abel, Yu Feng KnightSai Fa, Silver Dragon Knight and others successively step into the Ninth Level Realm, return to their heavenly positions, undergo rebirth, and achieve Demigod Body.
Level 9 Knights’ life begins to ascend.
Though offspring are harder to produce, their progeny start at a higher point.
Overall, there are gains and losses.
So erging mythics and Supre Bloodline holders have established their own families, passing down generations. Even if they die in battle, the bloodline earned from their life’s toil will not end—this is the aning of bloodline!
By Nora Calendar 3400.
Dusk Holy Temple’s level 9 experts number nearly thirty.
Destruction Heaven and Immortal Body alone possess half the power.
With the Holy Temple’s deliberate guidance, these years all major dinsions have begun more balanced, rational developnt—especially the perception dinsion, suddenly advancing.
With Nightmare resources supplied, but to birth masses of level 9, at least the fifth millennium is needed; surpassing in the short term is difficult.
As level 9 knights erge, Nora’s level 9 count continues slow growth during the war; casualties are fewer than new births—undeniably a miracle.
Looking at Nightmare’s side,
they rely only on "Seven Injuries Fist" to cause so losses to Nora. As the Nora Dream defense system grows increasingly perfect, Nora’s casualty numbers drop further.
This forces the Nightmare World to adjust its strategy.
They begin to use Overlord and Monarch powers to pressure Nora, but are blocked by Underworld and Nora strongn, and even four monarchs are slain in counterattacks.
Blood and Flesh Palace.
The Master of Horror’s face is grim.
Nightmare is caught in a dilemma.
Retreating to their lair ans being eaten away by Nora step by step.
Continuing the war, they can do nothing against Nora’s impregnable defense.
"Damn the Underworld!"
If not for its support, Nora couldn’t possibly withstand Nightmare’s attacks.
Though unwilling to admit it, the reality is:
Nightmare needs allies, or it’s dood!
After communicating this idea with Nightmare Will, it receives affirmation.
It seems the bitter struggle between Supre Will and Mother River yields little result.
As the ancient existence second only to Abyss Will,
Mother River against Nightmare Will is even sowhat effortless.
The Master of Horror dares not delay, and imdiately contacts Chaotic Servant.
Then cos a voice, taunting and mocking:
"Scram!"
...
Void passage.
The Abyss World is still en route.
Chaotic City.
Chaotic Servant says coldly:
"These birdn—earlier I sincerely offered cooperation, they refused; now they’re losing and suddenly rember us Abyss, how can things be so convenient?"
Supre Will laughs:
"Now indeed there is no need for cooperation. Watching this war, Mother River fares better, Nightmare Will hasn’t advanced at all these years. Today, the strongest is Star Ancestor, after that likely ."
Chaotic Servant flatters: .
"If we dare seize Nora and Nightmare before the astral world intervenes, then the Cosmic Strongest surely will be you, Lord—the Star Ancestor is not worth fearing."
Supre Will says:
"We estimate eight hundred more years to reach the Nora battlefield across all realms, by then the war should have drained both sides’ forces. Abyss can devour them directly."
Abyss Layer 660.
The succubus queen is anxious; since her father’s appearance, the image of Sauron has vanished from her mind, as if everything were a dream.
"Father is stronger again... can my master truly accomplish his great enterprise?"
...
Half a year later.
Nightmare Emperor Heaven.
Dreamlike stars burn like a furnace, blazing with seven-colored flas.
Levi’s eyes are focused, chanting, as countless materials—even divine artifacts such as Phantom Spirit Stone—are refined by him within.
Those are the gains from fighting Nightmare earlier.
A giant octagrams formation appears.
A huge seven-colored egg slowly forms, then splits open.
A naked, curled figure steps out, dazed—the appearance identical to Levi, but the aura more demonic, even with a touch of villainous malice.
His gravelly, deep voice asks:
"Who am I?"
Levi lifts his hand, pressing a finger to the figure’s brow.
The figure’s confusion fades, eyes gradually clear.
He murmurs to himself, his aura turning sharp.
"I am the Dream Eater. I am the one who will end Nightmare. I am the incarnation of ultimate terror for gods and demons. I am the Dusk Monarch... the fourth duplication of the Chaos Emperor!"
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