The Legendary Profession is [Mountain Covering Fire Stepper].
The Legendary Demiplane is [Mountain Burial Fire Coffin].
This is a land of fire surrounded by thousands of volcanoes.
Its shape is like a coffin, known as the tomb of gods and demons.
The legendary reverence phrase is:
[When a thousand peaks descend, the land ignites, and when the volcano wakes, gods and demons perish!]
This is the 41st Legendary Wizard recorded in the history of Nora, registered under the Earth Faction.
Upon hearing the good news, Gondor’s Three Heroes from the astral world sent their congratulations.
The Mountain Knights, assigned tasks in the Star Zone, also showed gratified smiles.
"This child has so potential.
But this reverence phrase sounds a bit odd."
...
Ten years later.
A battlefield in the astral world, within the Thousand Hills Countries.
As one of the most powerful gods in the astral world, the Sovereign of Ten Thousand Gold is tasked with besieging the Black Star Worm Queen, along with his subordinate gods, including the Athyst Saint.
Among his loyal retinue,
The Purple Crystal Seven Kings have successively fallen, now only four remain. Many of the once divine warriors transford from the Athyst Race have also dwindled significantly.
Those once top figures of the multidinsional plane.
Now falling to such a state, it truly evokes sighs.
Sotis, choices are more important than strength.
One wrong step leads to another.
The enemy of the Athyst Saint is the [Thousand-Eyed Worm Queen], also a newly erged soldier species in recent years, a top-level powerhouse with eyes capable of shooting thousands of Divine Lights.
Its inspiration possibly cos from the Thousand-Eyed Titan and the Thousand-Eyed Demon.
The mother nest’s will possesses strong learning and evolution traits.
This is clearly evident.
"This weak divine body has affected my performance." .
The Athyst Saint grips the [Sky Stabilizing Stick].
He misses his athyst body dearly.
The damage from the Thousand-Eyed Worm Queen is also a spell-like ability.
To his peak self, it would pose no threat.
Now... he can only keep dodging and restraining the Worm Queen.
Thinking about the Heavenly Chopping Alliance Army having already penetrated the Forest of Myriad Phenona, he feels more and more uneasy. As the leader of the Council of Ten Thousand Clans, surrendering is absolutely impossible for him.
Dying in battle is still death, so he might as well take a chance with the astral world.
With the astral world’s strength, as long as the Star Ancestor remains undestroyed, there is still a chance to turn the tables.
Suddenly.
A golden light shot abruptly.
A Purple Crystal Angel fighting against the insect race exploded dramatically.
On the battlefield, chaos ensued!
The Athyst Saint looked around, his expression imdiately darkened.
In the distance, the Sea of Ruins rolled backward, and three wizard towers erged from the ground, forming a triangular formation, encircling this battlefield, belonging to Gondor’s Three Heroes.
The Thousand-Eyed Worm Queen, seeing the situation unfavorably, quickly led the insect race to retreat.
Gondor’s Three Heroes did not stop them.
The Athyst Saint wanted to escape, but it was futile.
This was his Divine Domain; running away would also an death.
The remaining Athyst Race surrounded him, and the emotions of fear and despair were spreading.
The Athyst Saint said:
"I have fought all my life, single-handedly opposing the Nora Council for countless years, yet ultimately fell into your hands. Co on, don’t you just want my athyst body?
This [Sky Stabilizing Stick] is made from my Purple Crystal Remnant.
Let’s see if you have the ability!"
Near death, he was not afraid.
Rather than suffer every day in anxiety, it was better to make a decisive ending.
"Athyst Race warriors, follow this saint and kill once more!
Do not fear, that is only an emotion born of the weak.
We Athyst Race, still remain the strongest tribe!"
Inspired by the Athyst Saint, the warriors regained their long-lost confidence.
Once, their arrogant fists caused all clans to tremble.
The multidinsional plane is a fair arena.
Here, there are no rights or wrongs.
If outmatched, face death calmly.
The remaining Athyst Race burst forth with an astonishing montum, breaking out in three directions, the Athyst Saint’s long staff tearing through the sky, crashing down imnsely!
"Holy SkillHeavenly Fall!"
This strike stirred the grand montum of the heavens.
As if an entire sky was crashing down, unstoppable!
Gondor’s Three Heroes remained expressionless.
Once, they revered the Athyst Saint’s mighty power.
Now, it’s just so.
Gandaph took a step forward.
The blood of the Ancient God of Chaos boiled, countless runes flickered, and twelve thousand giant dragon and giant elephant phantoms stepped through the air, dividing mountains and seas, mightily grand.
Bang!
The clash of top-level powerhouses parted the Sea of Ruins a million miles wide.
After blocking one move from the Athyst Saint, Gandaph confidently said:
"You are inadequate."
This statent enraged the Athyst Saint imnsely.
He charged forward, divine power burning furiously.
"Arrogant junior!"
Gandaph said:
"Even after your ascension, this is all you amount to."
His right hand opened the heavens, the wizard form of the Ancient God of Chaos pressed horizontally.
Even without Ace and Lord Victor’s assistance, he could hold his own against the Athyst Saint.
Gandaph continued:
"You abandoned the Athyst Race’s dignity, which used to be your only comndable attribute... Had you not sought refuge in the astral world, you could have left a prominent mark in the multidinsional plane, rembered as a hero in decline.
But now, you have nothing."
The Athyst Saint grew even angrier, culminating in ultimate ascension.
The Ancient God of Chaos and the Athyst Saint clashed violently between heaven and earth.
Gandaph poignantly said, word by word:
"When the astral world perishes.
Who will rember the cannon fodder fallen in this righteous war?"
The Athyst Saint furiously said:
"Righteousness? How are wizards worthy?"
Gandaph said:
"History is written by the victors.
We ended the era of gods and demons, bringing all clans to the center stage.
This is righteousness!"
The Athyst Saint was angered to the core.
"Absurd! It’s absurd!
You are no different from gods and demons.
History won’t change by this.
In millions of years, you too will beco like gods and demons."
Gandaph said:
"Regardless of where the future leads, you won’t see it.
Let’s move, both of you."
Gandaph alone found it difficult to slay the Athyst Saint.
Ace waved his hand, and the Ice Phoenix and Fire Dragon swooped, whistling over.
Lord Victor maneuvered the God Execution Sword Formation, sketching the trajectory of the Beidou Seven Stars!
This god-slaying war lasted a year.
Until the Athyst Saint’s divine power was exhausted, dying of exhaustion.
He knelt to the ground, his long staff propped in front of him.
Divine blood soaked every inch of land, corpses of the Athyst Race were everywhere, and the ground was littered with rare treasures forged of purple crystal, looking around, only he was left alive.
Gandaph said:
"Rest assured, the Athyst Race won’t be annihilated; after all, the Purple Crystal World still exists, and millions of years later, new athysts will nurture spirituality and life.
However, you won’t be around."
He punched to shatter the Athyst Saint’s skull.
The fist wind continued unabated, smashing a hole through the Purple Crystal Divine Country.
The Fire Dragon flew out holding a purple divine fire.
Ace pinched out the divine fire, saying indifferently:
"Rest in peace."
The Athyst Saint’s life force was completely severed.
His true soul was caught by the accompanying King of the Underworld and sent into the Nether River.
Ace cleaned the battlefield, collecting all the athyst crystals, picking up two supre treasures, one being the [Sky Stabilizing Stick], and the other being the [Water Summoning Boots].
The forr he intended to recast in the wizard tower of his beloved friends and family.
The latter naturally for Elena, who also happened to lack a supre treasure.
The other gains were countless.
Gandaph said:
"Didn’t see [Covenant Sword] and [Dark Temple]...Looks like they were offered to the Sovereign of Ten Thousand Gold by the Athyst Saint, let’s withdraw first."
This battlefield wasn’t far from the Ten Thousand Gold Divine Domain.
The three of them weren’t yet opponents for this top-level god.
After cleaning up the battlefield, the Three Heroes vanished into streams of light.
...
[Nora Calendar 4711, Gondor’s Three Heroes slayed the Athyst Saint, exterminating the Athyst Race. From this point, all remaining forces of the Council of Ten Thousand Clans were cleared, becoming history.
————"Nora Epic Volu Four The Calamity of All Clans"]
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