Black Stripe City.
City Lord's Mansion.
The powerful Salamander man sat on a high seat.
Even the city lord Monka could only stand on one side.
After the crisis was resolved, old Kane looked at the "Original Ancient Saint" with excitement.
"He must be the original ancient saint." Kane was determined.
He once asked this nameless ancient saint whether he was the "original ancient saint".
He did not give a direct answer to Old Kane, but only said that every Lizardman could become the original Ancient Saint.
Time and again, he turned the tide and saved the collapsing business, but he always left quietly afterwards without making a fuss.
What kind of mind and magnanimity is this?
If this isn't the original ancient saint, who else is qualified to be the "original ancient saint"?
It is worthy of being the one who will lead the Ancient Saint Empire to greatness again. This is... the pattern!
After interrogating the hairless birdman Ido, Levi also understood the current situation.
Now all of this was within his expectations.
He left in a hurry and did not deal with the Fengshen Empire and the Mosasaur Empire.
Because he was unsure of the strength of the two countries, he did not dare to attack rashly.
He also wanted to let the Ancient Saint Empire test the enemy's strength.
From now on, the strength of the Wind God Empire and the Mosasaur Empire is about the same as that of the Ancient Saint Empire.
However, Naido said that hundreds of years ago, the [Golden Feather King] of the Wind God Empire received guidance from [gods] in the ancient ruins of the Intis Mountains, and mastered some powerful [divine arts]. His strength is unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
This made Levi hesitate.
"From the clues left behind, that ancient relic should have been left by the wizard who entered this place in ancient times. Judging from the height of the magic tree, it has been 300,000 years since ancient times. After such a long time, even a legendary wizard would have died unless he became a true immortal god or mastered some kind of longevity spell.
What on earth are the [gods] of the ancient ruins? "
…
Seven days later.
Ancient Saint Empire.
The top of an unnamed peak.
The wind is blowing wildly.
Levi stood here with his hands behind his back.
Not long after, a figure arrived here.
The first to arrive was naturally the Ancient Sage Duankong, the strongest man in the Ancient Sage Empire. He was now covered in wounds and even had a corner of his wing missing. It seemed that he had experienced many fierce battles.
"Duankong pays homage to the Great Master Shichu!" Ancient Saint Duankong knelt on the ground and said with his head down.
"Get up, you're seriously injured." Levi looked at Duan Kong and said lightly.
"I just fought with the Golden Feather King some time ago. If the Golden Feather King hadn't received guidance from the [God], he might not have been my opponent..." Duan Kong said unconvinced.
He was defeated in a battle with King Jinyu, and thanks to King Jinyu's publicity, the news became known to everyone.
When the lizardmen of the Ancient Saint Empire learned that their empire master was no match for King Golden Feather, they all became dejected and clearly did not have a good view of the future of the Ancient Saint Empire.
In addition, the Ancient Sage Burning Sky was also seriously injured in the battle with the White-Faced King and fled, his whereabouts unknown. The momentum of the empire was suppressed again.
Today, the Feather Clan is headed by the [Golden Feather King]. Under the Golden Feather King are the [Four Heavenly Kings], each of whom has the strength of a top ancient saint. The [White-faced King] is one of them.
"No need to explain, if you lose, you lose, you can win it back later. In this world, it doesn't matter what the means are, only the results matter.
Here are some healing potions, take them, it will help you."
"Thank you, Lord Chushi." Ancient Sage Duankong was excited. He did not expect that Lord Chushi cared about him so much. He felt flattered.
In his opinion, after not seeing Master for seven years, his aura was even more terrifying than before, and he must have made a bigger breakthrough.
"How is the popularization of the [knowledge] I gave you before I left?" Levi asked.
"Sir, I have also been looking for talented people to learn that knowledge, but talented people are too rare, and that knowledge is too profound and difficult to comprehend..." Duan Kong said helplessly.
Even for him, reading those meditation methods was like reading a heavenly book, not to mention other crawlers.
"I also sent people to collect some of those herbs, but not long after you left, the Wind God Empire and the Mosaic Dragon Empire came to attack us. Due to the war, these works were forced to stop." Duankong said with his head down.
"Just do your best. How many Ancient Saints are there in our Ancient Saint Empire now?" Levi asked.
"Including me, there are only ten of you..." Duan Kong said.
"What about the Fengshen Empire and the Canaan Empire?"
"There should be seven ancient saint-level strongmen in the Wind God Empire, and eight in the Mosaic Dragon Empire. However, the strongmen of the Wind God Empire can all fly, so we are really at a disadvantage..." said the Ancient Saint Duankong helplessly.
"I see."
Levi looked into the distance and it seemed that the research on the [Blood and Qi Transformed into Wings] method had been advanced.
No matter whether they are ancient saints or knights, if the problem of flying is not solved, they will not be qualified to compete with wizards or feathered people.
After Ancient Saint Duankong, other Ancient Saints who had heard of the return of the First Lord came one after another.
"Master Initial, the snake demon is late."
"Black Stone greets Master Initial."
…
After everyone arrived, Levi looked around.
The ancient saint Burning Sky did not come. This ancient saint was extremely loyal and disappeared after being seriously injured.
In addition, there are two ancient saints who have not come.
The false news about the death of the "First Ancient Saint" was also spread by these two ancient saints.
“It seems that those two have betrayed the Ancient Saint Empire and defected to the Wind God Empire.” Ancient Saint Duankong felt a chill in his heart and revealed murderous intent.
Originally there were only ten ancient saints left, and now it seems there are only eight.
The Ancient Saint Empire has fallen to this point, how sad.
"It's okay, we'll settle the score later. Duankong, Snake Demon, the eight of you Ancient Saints go and integrate the army of the Ancient Saint Empire, and then prepare to march into the Intis Mountains." Levi ordered.
"My Lord? Are we going to start a decisive battle with them? They have obtained divine power..."
"What divine power? It's all a lie. If there really were divine power, how could you have survived until now?" Levi said with a smile.
"Yes, sir, I will do it right away."
After making the arrangements, Levi looked at the ancient saints who were gradually moving away.
He sat on the top of the mountain, feeling the wind from high above.
As soon as he thought about it, the blood force in his body, that is, [blood energy], began to surge.
"How do I turn blood into wings?"
Levi had never thought much about how to fly before.
Because he is a wizard, and the Scarlet Dragon Breathing Technique itself has the ability to fly, so he doesn't need to worry about this problem at all.
However, the plight of the Knights of Dusk and the Ancient Saint Empire taught him that the ability to fly was not something that could be taken for granted.
He felt the rhythm of the wind, relied on his blood body, and used his mental power to control his blood. A pair of blood-colored membrane wings formed behind him. Riding on the wind, he took off from the ground and soared high into the sky.
"When one cultivates to my level, one can rely on powerful mental strength to transform blood into a complex Dharmakaya. Forming blood wings is not difficult, but the threshold of this method is high and it is not universal..."
Levi shook his head and rejected this plan.
His idea was that any knight who had reached a certain level, regardless of whether or not he had cultivated his bloodline Dharma body, and regardless of whether his breathing method itself was suitable for flying, could condense his blood into wings and achieve flight.
Just like the [Fighting Spirit Transforming into Wings] in the previous life, it has become a signature ability of a certain realm.
"The flying principle of low-level wizards is to rely on spells. They use their magic power to form wings similar to those of birds, stir up the air currents to soar into the sky, and then glide for a long distance... Intermediate-level wizards use more sophisticated and complex flying spells to directly escape into the air. They are faster and more flexible.
As for high-level wizards, they gave birth to their primordial souls and achieved a qualitative change in their life levels. Their bodies are no longer human flesh and blood, but have become bodies of elemental particles. Flying is as simple as eating and drinking, and they can even travel into the void, which is already a means of immortals in their previous lives.
How can a knight with flesh and blood fly?"
Just like that, on the top of this high mountain, while practicing, Levi began to truly comprehend the mystery of "blood and energy".
In my previous practice, because of the proficiency panel, I knew the results but not the reasons.
This time, Levi tried to truly understand it all.
While studying the method of transforming blood and qi into wings, he also needs to really review and think about the secrets of his knight's training.
…
The month of budding in the 1102th year of the Holy Hui calendar.
The 71st year of the Great Crusade.
Endless sea.
On an island in the inner sea area.
Inside a simple shelter, a magic circle was running automatically, and a cup of tea used to calm the mind was still warm.
There were bloody words carved on the wall.
"It's coming again... Goodbye, Lady Elena, goodbye, Rose, goodbye, Endless Sea..."
On the floor, an empty white cocoon rested there.
And in another strange world like a nightmare where red and black are intertwined.
Lava flows from cracks in the sky.
The earth was pitch black, and strange giant flesh-and-blood trees formed an endless primeval forest.
In the center of the woods, in an underground cave.
In the cave, another white cocoon burst, and the face of the White Water Witch suddenly appeared. She woke up suddenly and opened her eyes to look at the world.
In the dark cave, she tried to cast a lighting spell and was surprised to find that the spell could be cast.
"It's great that I can cast spells." The White Water Witch seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope.
Until she turned her head and saw the familiar face of the Extreme Fire Witch, which had turned into a mummy, as if it had been dead in there for a long time.
"Extreme Fire? You are here too..."
Suddenly, she discovered that Jihuo seemed to be holding an empty bottle of medicine in his dry palm.
"Dream Potion...Made in the Dreamland Tower."
"Dream Tower? It seems that the master mentioned this organization. A high-level dream school organization that disappeared overnight. It seems that the culprit is the nightmare world... I seem to understand something."
She murmured to herself, then groped her way out of the cave and into the forest.
She looked up at the sky through the dense forest. There was no sun or stars in the sky here, only fragmented red and black.
She plucked up her courage and used the flying spell to fly out of the forest. She reached high into the sky, wanting to get a glimpse of the entire world.
She recorded these as she flew. If she could return to the wizarding world, this knowledge might help her master Elena better study the nightmare world.
Until she saw the shadow of a giant spider with eight legs standing in the wilderness like a pillar supporting the sky, staring at her like a god.
At this moment, the White Water Witch felt like she was suffocating.
The giant spider had eight exquisite pale women's faces, each with a strange smile.
"Why did you bring us here? What is your motive?"
The White Water Witch said that she didn't know if the other party could communicate, but she thought there must be no problem.
According to those plane-traveling wizards, language is not an obstacle to communication for many high-level intelligent beings from different civilizations.
Unfortunately, the spider with eight human faces did not respond to the Whitewater Witch.
It just stared at her silently.
Seeing this, the Whitewater Witch tried to escape.
After flying for a long time.
When the Whitewater Witch looked back.
He was shocked to find that the distance between him and the giant spider did not seem to have increased.
"It's impossible that there is no real movement. This must be an illusion... It's exactly the same as in the secret realm." The White Water Witch's heart sank to the bottom.
"My dear, no one can get rid of nightmares, because nightmares are always hidden in the deepest part of your consciousness... Give up unrealistic struggles, throw yourself into the arms of nightmares, you will become my messenger, and you will return to your blue and clear world, reunited with your friends and your relatives... Come on, don't resist nightmares, but accept them..."
The female face of the giant spider suddenly spoke at the same time.
The charming and magnetic female voice came from all directions, drowning the White Water Witch.
The White Water Witch shook her head. She suppressed her inner fear and said firmly, "If my guess is correct, the Extreme Fire Witch has become your messenger... That's why the other "him" can reappear in the five-story wizard tower on the plain.
But what he didn't know was that the moment he became your messenger, he was no longer the same person.
The real him had already died in the nightmare world, died in his sleep, and slept forever in that underground cave.
You used the messenger of Extreme Fire Ancestral Witch as a medium to pollute and invade our world, luring us with illusions and making us drink a potion that would pull us into a nightmare world.
You also feared one of our companions who had entered the secret realm with us, and separated us so that you could carry out your plan.
In the secret realm, you successfully pulled my husband, Regorio, into the Nightmare World. He probably didn't agree to be your messenger, so he died in the Nightmare World not long after.
Now, you have pulled me into this world again, trying to use me as a medium to invade my world again.
From this perspective, you are nothing more than a scary-looking paper tiger that can only use illusions and nightmares to torture the will and spirit of others.
With your strength, even if you really invade our world, you will be greeted with death.
Maybe there is a truly powerful person in your world, but it is definitely not you."
The Whitewater Witch remembered Levi's words: the best way to face a nightmare is to eliminate the fear in your heart... face the nightmare head-on!
During the time she lived alone on the uninhabited island, she had been thinking about some details of this secret place.
When she entered the nightmare world and saw the corpse of the Extreme Fire Witch and the bottle of potion in the corpse's hand, she already knew most of it.
After hearing what the Whitewater Witch said, the giant spider fell silent. The strange smiles on her eight faces disappeared, replaced by distortion and madness.
In the sky and on the fields, many monsters with beautiful women's heads were rushing towards this side.
"Foolish mortal, let me show you how powerful the Nightmare Lord is..."
Before the giant spider could finish its words, Mrs. Baishui's body suddenly disintegrated and broke apart...
"When death really comes, it doesn't seem so scary anymore... It's just a long, endless sleep... At least, I can have a good dream in the future."
boom!
The body of the White Water Witch exploded, and a huge white daffodil shadow appeared and then dissipated. She turned into countless water mists, filling the sky.
She chose to face her nightmare with death.
Because what is more terrifying than death is not knowing it even though you are already dead...
The eight-faced woman's distorted face became even more distorted, and her terrifying screams echoed in the wilderness.
…
An unknown plane.
A sea of bamboo forest.
"Boss, give me a bowl of bamboo leaf wine."
A blonde female swordsman wearing a wizard's robe and carrying a long sword walked into a tavern built of bamboo, which seemed somewhat out of place with the style of the place.
The owner of the tavern is a creature that looks like a bear fur tribe. He is chubby and actually quite cute.
He was slightly startled when he saw the female swordsman.
"You are a foreigner traveling to our world... Are you a wizard?" asked the boss.
"It seems that I am not the first wizard to come here." The blonde female swordsman said with a little surprise as she drank the white wine that was brewed in a style very different from that in the wizarding world.
"Indeed, according to legend, a long time ago, there was also a person who called himself a wizard who came here and communicated with the first Holy Emperor of our Panda Empire. Later, the wizard left."
"Oh, what's that wizard's name?"
"It seems to be... Soran."
The blonde female swordsman's heart moved.
"Lord Soran, have you been here before? I thought I was the first wizard to discover this place... But this place is not a subordinate federation of the Wizard Council. It seems to be a little special. I wonder what Lord Soran communicated with the first Holy Emperor?"
According to the custom of wizards, under normal circumstances, when they discover a new plane that can be conquered, they will take it directly.
Before he had finished drinking the bamboo leaf wine, he heard the sound of fighting outside the door.
Two bear men in linen robes descended from the sky, dodging and darting through the bamboo forest, their swords clashing.
The tavern's patrons went out to watch the fun, and the blonde swordswoman followed.
"It's the Sad Wind Palm and the South Mountain Sword. These two masters are actually fighting here."
"hiss……"
The onlookers gasped.
This made the blonde female swordsman realize that these two should be famous masters in the vicinity.
"Interesting! They don't master magic, nor are they soul wizards, but with every move, they can freely mobilize the elemental power around their bodies. How do they do that?" The female swordsman was curious.
In the wizarding world, the source of power for ordinary wizards to cast spells is the magical power in their bodies. The spell model is constructed with mental power. The magical power is the "elemental power" that exists in the body and can be used to cast spells, similar to the "magic power" and "mana" mentioned by spellcasters in other civilizations.
Only a Yuanhun wizard, whose life level has undergone a qualitative change and sublimation, can truly use Yuanhun and Yuanhun spells to mobilize the free elemental forces between heaven and earth on a large scale for use in combat. Therefore, the power of Yuanhun spells far exceeds that of intermediate spells.
However, the natives of this world, although they seem to be not very strong and have average destructive power, are able to mobilize the elemental power around them. Although they can only mobilize a little bit, it is still incredible for wizards.
"Hahaha, Nanshan, your sword is too slow..."
"Beifeng, your palm is no longer powerful enough."
The two masters each took a step back and stood on the top of the bamboo forest, with their hands behind their backs, looking like masters.
The female swordsman stretched her muscles, eager to try. The breathing method and sword skills that were buried deep in her memory seemed to begin to resurface.
"I've almost forgotten the last time I used breathing techniques to fight..."
She watched the fight between the two men. In the end, the burly man who called himself Beifeng was slightly superior, and the other swordsman had no choice but to retreat.
The people in this world seem to be quite friendly, and fighting is limited to a certain extent.
The sad wind fluttered down to the ground. He walked into the tavern and when he passed by the female swordsman, his eyes lingered on her for a moment.
The sunlight shines on the swordswoman's long, golden wavy hair, making it sparkle. Her face is sharper and stronger than that of an ordinary woman, but still retains her feminine beauty.
She had a well-proportioned figure and long legs. Her robe had turned into a set of light armor at some point. Behind her was a large sword that was slightly exaggerated compared to her body shape.
"I can sense the fighting spirit in you, outsider. Do you also want to fight with me?" Bei Feng asked calmly.
The residents of the Panda Empire are not unfamiliar with human beings. Humans have left many traces in the history of the Panda Empire.
Occasionally, some human travelers come here.
"Yes." The blonde swordswoman said calmly, full of fighting spirit.
"Tell me your name. I, Beifeng, never fight with nameless people."
"Hundred Flowers."
"Baihua? I've never heard of it, but the powerful force in your body makes my [Chi] begin to boil. I accept your challenge."
"Then you better be careful."
boom!
The auras of two powerful men clash.
The spectators on both sides retreated.
As the wind blew, Baihua drew out the big sword behind him, with various flower patterns engraved on the sword.
Beifeng points his palm forward, and the misty air begins to condense in the palm.
At this moment, Baihua seemed to see some kind of resonance between Beifeng and the surrounding elemental forces.
“The extraordinary ways of this world should be able to give me more inspiration for the way of the knight. I have been practicing as a wizard for so long, and it is a bit boring. It is time to develop some new ways of playing.
"Perhaps when I return to the wizarding world, I, Elena, will be the first person in Nora since ancient times to break the shackles of legend!" Baihua said to herself.
"Flowers fall into the sky and slash!" Baihua took the lead.
Beifeng on the other side smiled slightly, clapped his bear paws, and his body shook. The elemental power around him surged and condensed on his bear paws.
"Wind Palm!"
boom!
Two completely different forces collide.
The bamboos bent under the shock waves...
The spectators retreated further and further away.
"What a strong human female swordsman, she can actually fight against Master Beifeng."
"Yes, women are just as good as men."
"It is said that Master Beifeng came out of seclusion this time because the inheritance left by the [Strong Wine Sect] a thousand years ago has appeared in the world..."
"Strong liquor is the Qi Sect of Fire. When the Qi Sect descends into the world, storms will gather. There will inevitably be a bloody storm..."
boom!
During the battle, vines and flowers suddenly spread out from the Hundred Flowers Swordsman's sword, and then connected to her arm.
Her blood was surging violently, and her momentum became even more fierce.
"What a magical method, to tap into the energy and blood power in the body. It seems to have the shadow of some ancient strange beast. However, to us, it is ultimately a heterodox method." Master Beifeng is a scholar who can actually see something special in it.
“Tao follows nature, the origin of all energy, this is the right way.” Master Beifeng pushed with both hands, and two tornadoes, one black and one white, entangled and merged to form a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish.
"Master, you are wrong. There is no distinction between the righteous path and the unrighteous path in this world." The Hundred Flowers Swordsman slashed out with his sword.
"Hundred Flower Explosion Slash!"
The sword energy attack composed of flower petals cut through the sky and rushed into the black and white tornado, tearing it apart. It continued to move forward and stopped in front of Master Beifeng.
Master Beifeng's expression changed slightly, and then he withdrew his hand.
"I admire you, but if you use that magical sorcery, I may not be able to withstand even a single blow," he said.
Baihua smiled slightly. It seemed that the residents of this empire all knew something about wizards and were not surprised by them.
In fact, it’s not that Baihua is unwilling to use magic, but this world clearly has elemental power, but the use of magic is subject to many restrictions.
She suspected that all this was related to Soran, who had been here before and was an ancient celebrity here.
She became more and more interested in this place.
At this moment, her expression changed, and when she turned her hand, a black sign appeared in the palm of her hand.
There is a white daffodil carved on it, which is very beautiful.
At this moment, the daffodil brand cracked.
"White Narcissus... is dead?"
…
It has been a year since Levi came to the Ancient Saint Empire.
During this year, Ancient Saint Duankong and other Ancient Saints gathered all the forces that the Ancient Saint Empire could muster and prepared to march towards the Intis Mountains.
However, before setting off, the Lord originally asked the ancient saints to go to the mountain top where he often went.
Top of the mountain.
The Ancient Saint Duankong flew over, and the Ancient Saint Chushi had already left.
On the cliff in the mountains, Duankong saw a series of lizardman patterns and some writing.
"The Ancient Sage's Method of Controlling the Air".
The ancient sage Duankong looked at this method, comprehending it word by word, and before he knew it, half a day had passed.
“So that’s how it is. No wonder Lord Chushi asked us to come here. It turns out that he has created a unique method of flying for the ancient saints here… If the snake demons also master the method of flying, then my advantage as Duankong will be gone… If I destroy it silently, Lord Gusheng won’t know.” Ancient Saint Duankong hesitated.
The snake demon and his men would soon be here, and he was torn between his conscience and his desires.
In the end, Duan Kong gave up.
He knew that this must be a deliberate test by the original master.
To test his loyalty, is Duan Kong the kind of person who pretends to obey but actually disobeys?
He also wanted to restore the glory of the ancient saints.
Not long after.
The snake demon and his men also came to the top of the mountain.
They immediately saw the door on the cliff and went over to take a look out of curiosity.
Once they saw it, they were hooked.
“This is the method that the ancient saint first created for us who cannot fly… At this moment, it is so similar to the ancient saint method that he passed down to us.” The snake demon was shocked.
Only the ancient saints could have created such a method.
Obviously, now they believe that Levi is the original ancient saint...
"Record the method, and then we will learn it first. If we can fly, I will let those feather monsters know how powerful their reptile ancestors are. Hahaha." The Ancient Saint Snake Demon grinned.
For a moment, all the ancient saints sat together, comprehending the "Ancient Saints' Air Control Method" in an orderly manner.
Levi sat high in the clouds, like a god, hidden among them, quietly watching the ancient saints below practicing the methods he created.
The so-called "Ancient Saints' Air Control Method" is actually the Ancient Saints' version of the "Blood Transformation into Wings" method he created for the Knights of Dusk.
"Let's experiment on the lizardmen first. If there's no problem, we can let the Bloodthirsty Knights of the Dusk Knights practice this method of "Blood into Wings"."
It’s not that Levi doesn’t want the blood-thirsty knights to practice. If they want to have the most basic blood energy to condense blood wings, they need knights like the Black Knight and Dinos.
Ordinary legends like the Divine Light Knight cannot practice yet.
Even the Black Knights, with their condensed blood wings, can only fly a short distance, similar to a wizard's first-ring flying spell.
If you want to fly longer distances, the quality and quantity of blood energy are required to be higher, and you have to reach a blood source level like Levi.
This "Blood Transformed into Wings" was just Levi's initial creation, and it is certainly not perfect yet. It cannot be compared with the wizard spells that have been developed for such a long time.
A few days later, the first person to comprehend the "Ancient Sage's Sky Control Method" was actually the Ancient Sage Duankong.
In order to prevent himself from being unable to fly after breaking his wings, he also learned this method.
"I can condense my Sky-breaking Power into [Sky-breaking Wings], and then I can fly."
Duan Kong did not use his wings. He was not very skilled in making the power of Duan Kong emerge from behind him. According to the structure and operation of the ancient sage's flying method, the green power of Duan Kong soon turned into a pair of large green wings with a wingspan of five meters.
"Amazing, Duan Kong's power can be used in this way!" Duan Kong was delighted. He jumped with his life and flew up.
Levi watched quietly in the clouds.
"It seems that the ancient sage Duankong has the best comprehension, much stronger than the others, and I thought he would destroy the stone wall, but unexpectedly, he actually held back. Perhaps, my scarlet contract does not need to be wasted on Duankong for the time being. This guy is still very conscious." Levi murmured to himself.
Half a month after Duan Kong’s enlightenment.
The Snake Demon Ancient Saint was the second one to master the Ancient Saint’s Flying Technique.
These guys, who were able to become ancient saints, must have very high levels of comprehension.
Not much worse than the legendary knights in the world.
So Levi was not worried that they would not be able to learn.
In the following months, Qingjia, Heishi, Panyan and other ancient saints also gradually mastered the ancient saints' air-controlling method.
They were not very skilled at the beginning, but became more and more skilled at the end.
Although it is not as good as the Yumin who are born to fly, it should be able to be used in combat.
"My idea of 'Blood into Wings' has been successful. When I perfect this method and integrate it into the knight's system in the future, after the blood thirst is relieved, the knight will also be able to fly in the air. Facing flying enemies, he will not be so passive."
The legendary (blood-awakened) knight is marked by the extraordinary transformation of a certain part of the body, giving birth to a legendary organ.
The symbol of the Bloodthirsty Knight is blood turning into wings, which possess the power to fly.
At this moment, Levi suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment. This sense of accomplishment was different from the sense of gaining experience. He had always been learning methods created by others.
But now, he can create his own methods, which is completely different.
Wait until the ancient saints have mastered their flying abilities.
Under Levi's secret instructions, the Ancient Saint Duankong led the army of crawlers towards the Intis Mountains.
Levi was still hiding behind the scenes, following secretly. He was not worried about the so-called Golden Feather King.
He was slightly wary of the so-called "god" who was also hiding behind the Golden Feather King.
Therefore, he first asked the ancient saints to test the other party's strength, and then he would make plans for the next step.
And at this moment.
In the mountains of Intis.
In the Golden Feather Palace, the emperor’s bedroom at the top of the highest mountain.
A tall and upright golden figure is holding an ancient bronze mirror and seems to be talking to himself.
"Magic mirror, magic mirror... I have followed your instructions and am about to take down the Ancient Saint Empire. However, the original ancient saint has disappeared without a trace. He might have fled..." The always unruly and domineering King Jinyu said with a seemingly respectful expression.
The magic mirror in front of you is not ordinary. Inside it lives a [god] who has lived for an unknown amount of time.
He also discovered this [Magic Mirror] by accident when he was exploring the ancient ruins of the Intis Mountains.
It was with the help of this God of Magic Mirror that the Yumin people's strength was further enhanced and they were able to suppress the Ancient Saint Empire.
After Jin Yu finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the magic mirror.
"Well done. What did you awaken me for this time?"
The voice was high up in the sky, and it really seemed to come from a god.
"God of Magic Mirror, I have already mastered all the magic arts you passed on to me. I want more magic arts and gain more powerful strength so that I can take down the Ancient Saint Empire in one fell swoop, and then take down the Mosaic Dragon Empire, making it easier to work for you." King Jinyu smiled flatteringly.
"Oh? You have a good talent, but everything in this world must follow the [Principle of Equivalent Exchange]. If you want divine arts, you must have corresponding sacrifices. The souls of powerful beasts, ancient beasts, and ancient saints can all be used as sacrifices. If you are willing to give me your soul, it is not impossible." said the magic mirror.
"You are joking, sir. I have almost hunted down all the ferocious beasts near the Intis Mountains. Why don't you give me your magic first? When I become stronger, I will naturally be able to find more sacrifices for you." King Jinyu said with a smile.
The magic mirror remained silent.
After waiting for a while, the magic mirror did not respond at all.
King Jinyu placed the magic mirror in his ancient magic ring and cursed inwardly.
"Old man, you can fool other Yumin, but you can't fool me. You are still playing tricks on me. Sooner or later, I will expose all the stuff on you."
As soon as he walked out of the hall, a messenger came to report.
"Your Majesty, the army of the Ancient Saint Empire has arrived at the Intis Mountains."
"What? These guys, I didn't go looking for them, but they actually came to me on their own initiative. They are simply courting death. In this case, let's satisfy them and completely destroy the Ancient Saint Empire... Come on, call the Four Heavenly Kings and other generals, gather the Eagle, Falcon, Eagle, and Owl, and follow me to the battle!"
Not long after, the army of feathered people that covered the sky and the sun flew up from the mountains and gathered together, flying towards the army of the Ancient Saint Empire.
For a moment, the situation changed and the atmosphere of war was in the air.
The army of the Ancient Saint Empire was marching when they saw a large black army approaching on the horizon ahead.
"Prepare the shield formation and arrow formation, find a good cover, and meet the enemy!" shouted the Ancient Sage Duankong.
Naturally, they put in a lot of effort to deal with the Yu people.
The well-trained army is ready to go.
Not long after, a golden gust of wind formed between heaven and earth, and the Golden Feather King flapped his wings and stood proudly high in the sky.
"Duankong, you actually sought death on your own initiative. Who gave you the courage?" King Jinyu said with a smile.
Ancient Sage Duankong remained silent and responded to the enemy directly with the green slashing force.
"die!"
As soon as they came into contact, the two armies began to engage in a melee.
The White-Faced King, the Red-Tailed King and other four heavenly kings and powerful feathered men hovered high in the sky, and their long-range attacks made the army of ancient saints unable to defend themselves.
"Haha, how can an inferior race that can't even fly be our opponent?" shouted the White-Faced King.
The next moment, a pair of black wings emerged from behind the Ancient Saint Snake Demon. He leaped into the sky and launched a terrifying attack towards the White-Faced King.
"How is this possible? When did you learn to fly?" The White-Faced King retreated violently. The attacks of the Ancient Snake Demon Saint were so fierce that he could not resist.
"Hahaha, I'm going to pluck your bird feathers today to teach you a lesson." The snake demon ancient saint laughed.
Other ancient saints also displayed their magical powers, appeared in the sky, and fought with the powerful feathered people.
These feathered people had never expected that crawlers could fly. They were caught off guard and many of them were beaten without being able to fight back.
In terms of strength, defense, physique and other attributes, the ancient sage is superior, but he did not have the advantage of terrain before, and was often bullied by the feathered people.
Now that everyone is competing on the same stage, it is natural that the badminton players find it difficult to cope.
"So this is your confidence!" King Jinyu's face changed and he said in a cold voice.
He began to chant divine spells.
"The will of the King of Wind... Feather Arrow!"
In an instant, feathers formed into arrows and shot towards the sky.
Duan Kong dodged and moved around, but for a while he was unable to take down the Golden Feather King.
At this moment, suddenly another strange insect rushed into the battlefield from somewhere. This strange insect had great strength, incredible speed, and was invulnerable to swords and guns. It just grabbed the heads of the Yu people and bit them, causing the blood of many Yu people to spill into the sky.
It was Levi who was watching the battle in the dark. When he saw that both sides were in a stalemate, he ordered the monster insect Leon to take action.
Leon's strength has been greatly improved in the secret realm. Levi doesn't know how strong this guy is now, so he simply takes this opportunity to test him.
Lyon appeared above the head of a Feathered Clan warrior of the ancient snake level. In no time, he injected venom into his body and then sucked out his soul, swallowing it up like sucking noodles.
He was not satisfied yet, so he attacked a powerful Feather Clan warrior of the ancient saint level.
"court death!"
The strong man was originally fighting against the Ancient Saint with Green Armor, when suddenly a strange insect attacked him head-on and pounced on his face. No matter how he attacked, this guy was like a ball, flying back as soon as he was hit. It was really difficult to deal with.
The Ancient Saint Qingjia took advantage of the opportunity and ended his life.
For a moment, the delicate balance was broken, and King Jinyu looked at the strange insect with horror in his heart.
That strange insect actually has a weird human face... What kind of deformed monster is this?
The sound of "hungry, hungry, hungry" echoed in the air, like a death cry.
Seeing that the situation was getting difficult to control, King Jinyu quickly took out his magic mirror.
"Mirror, mirror... save me!"
But the magic mirror remained silent.
King Jinyu was suffering from the attack from many ancient saints.
"Hurry up, old man! I'm dying!" he yelled.
"Hahaha, Jin Yu, are you stupid? You are shouting for help in front of a mirror. How come this mirror is the god behind you?" Duan Kong laughed.
Levi, who had been watching the battle on the side, felt a slight movement in his heart when he saw the magic mirror.
"Why does it feel like it's some kind of magical weapon... Could it be that the so-called god is hiding in the magical weapon? Could it be the spirit of the weapon, just like Tutankhamun in the black snuff bottle? If so, it makes sense that it can survive for so long. After all, as long as the magical weapon is not damaged and has enough energy, the spirit of the weapon can theoretically survive from ancient times to the present."
Think of this.
Levi didn't waste any more time.
He used the invisibility rune to hide behind the Golden Feather King.
At this moment, King Jinyu was still cursing the old magic mirror, son of a bitch and other dirty words.
Obviously, he didn't expect this guy to be so unreliable. If it weren't for him, this magic mirror would still be gathering dust in the ruins.
Now that I am in trouble, it doesn't show any reaction at all.
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, and a big hand grabbed the magic mirror held by King Jinyu.
King Jinyu also reacted very quickly. When he realized someone was trying to steal his magic mirror, he immediately grabbed it tightly and refused to let go.
A tall and mighty red-scaled lizardman appeared in the void with a calm expression.
"Let go."
"I don't!"
The Red Emperor Dragon let out a long roar, and the Red Dragon Cutting Iron appeared in his hand.
Accompanied by the surging power flowing into it.
The gray-white airflow wrapped around the flames, slashing down from above!
Click.
King Jinyu had no time to react and his arm was cut off.
Levi quickly used various commonly used sealing spells to seal the magic mirror and arm, and then wrapped them with the curtain of Mahakala and put them into the ring.
"Sometimes, it's time to let go... Now, surrender, or die."
Levi came in front of King Golden Feather and slapped him with one palm. King Golden Feather's defense was shattered, and he crashed into the mountain like a kite with a broken string, causing the earth and rocks to collapse.
"This... is this the strength of the First Lord?" On the other side, the ancient saints were horified.
Many of them had never seen Levi take action, so some of them had always been unconvinced. But now that they had seen it, they were glad that they had not rebelled against the Ancient Saint Empire.
King Jinyu flew out of the mountain in a panic. He looked at his broken arm with a look of pain on his face.
"Are you the original ancient saint?"
Levi did not answer, and swung the Red Dragon Slashing Iron again, and the destructive sword energy that made King Jinyu's heart palpitate emerged.
"I... I surrender. Don't kill me. Crawlers and Feather People are one family. There is no distinction between high and low..." said the Golden Feather King.
"That's not what you said before..." Ancient Sage Duankong sneered.
"I was bewitched by that damn magic mirror." King Jinyu defended himself in a low voice.
Some who were unwilling to surrender were directly killed by Levi.
The two ancient saint traitors did not even have the chance to beg for mercy and were killed directly.
These guys must be dealt with in a tough manner in order to create a deterrent effect.
Taking over the Wind God Empire was much easier than Levi had expected.
In the seven years since he left the Ancient Saint Empire, with the emergence of magical weapons, his strength has changed dramatically.
He asked Duankong and others to clean up the mess, while he found a secluded place and looked at the magic mirror in his hand with ancient workmanship. There seemed to be spells on the surface of the magic mirror.
【Magic mirror, magic mirror...】
He did not chant any spell, he placed the magic mirror on the ground.
He raised the Red Dragon Sword high and pointed the destructive sword energy at the magic mirror, as if to chop it into pieces.
"Hey...what do you mean? Stop it!"
A terrified voice came from the magic mirror.
What's wrong with this lizard man in front of me? It's ok if he didn't chant the spell, but why did he attack me right away? What's the grudge?
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