Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 2868: Chapter 584: Shaking the Multidimensional Planes, Singing the Name of Dusk!

Land of Darkness.

Rowling put away the projection in her hand.

Since ancient times, there have occasionally been instances of a Legendary Wizard slaying a God, but other than the Four Evil Gods of Chaos from the Five Sector Expedition, they were all weak Gods with no power or influence.

This time, Levi’s slaying of the Sun God’s son is bound to cause a huge uproar. Even if it was self-defense, the lofty Gods wouldn’t care about that.

Especially considering the always tense relationship between the Heavenly Father and Nora. The pressure for this situation should currently fall on the Grand Council Chairman.

Of course, Levi didn’t do anything wrong.

On the contrary, he did the right thing.

The Dusk Sun God descended to eliminate Levi. It was certainly at the behest of the Heavenly Father. However, Nora is currently under the assault of two giants, and if the Heavenly Father also takes this opportunity to intervene, it could affect the current situation.

For a millennium, every step Nora takes has been like walking on thin ice. No one knows if she can safely reach the other side.

A rainbow light landed on the bow of the ship, revealing Levi, whose spiritual force seemed a bit weak. He was also leading a dazed large black ox.

"Let’s take a good rest next. On the way to Nelarayan, we shouldn’t need to fight any level 10 battles, right?" Rowling asked.

"No, we won’t... But there are still a few level 10 beings wanting to hunt me down; one is the Shadow Demon Queen from the Abyss, and the other is from the Nightmare World, identity unknown. But both are of Level 10 Middle Stage caliber," Levi thought for a moment and said.

"The Shadow Demon Queen?" Rowling’s expression turned serious.

She advanced to Legendary too late, her realm and foundation are not deep, and after leaving Nora, without plane suppression, dealing with demons will be even more troublesome.

Of course, keeping Levi safe is not an issue.

Rowling cautioned:

"Until your spiritual force recovers, don’t leave my side... A Level 10 Middle Stage demon, at least, controls more than thirty layers of Demon Domain. The Shadow Demon Queen excels in assassination, and the power of a full-force strike is even greater; we both need to be careful and vigilant."

Levi nodded obediently.

Rowling then asked:

"What do you plan to do with this Musk Bull?"

Levi stroked the rough horns:

"I’ve checked it, and there’s nothing wrong except for the Divine Power Mark implanted by Artu, which I have already removed. It now recognizes me as its master, turning from dark to light. Once we return after this journey, I will have it serve as a Guardian on the Ancient Dragon Continent."

The Musk Bull was the ancestor of the Black Knight’s bloodline. Levi’s Crimson Emperor Dragon Breathing Technique also includes it, making it very suitable for their cultivation.

This bull was the greatest gain from this battle, besides the divine weapon.

"Alright, get on the ship then."

After returning to the cabin, the silver ship sped off into the distance.

Levi soaked in the Small Stone Pond and fell into a deep sleep, not waking up until a month later. He felt refreshed and extremely comfortable.

"Phew, a balance between work and rest is the right path. One shouldn’t overwork themselves. Although my spiritual force hasn’t fully stabilized, it’s almost there. A few more good sleeps should do it."

He went to the ship’s cabin to enjoy some food, and Rowling came up to him with a cup of red tea, elegantly sitting opposite him, smoothing down her dress, and smiled, saying:

"By the way, you really are something; first slaying a level 10 demon, then a Star Realm True God. The upcoming reports will surely shake the Pan-Plane."

Levi said, "I only relied on the power of supreme treasures. Neither divine arts nor the demons’ spell-like abilities could pierce the armor’s defense."

Rowling said, "This blood-colored treasure armor of yours, I reckon ranks in the top ten of the Pan-Plane, just the infinitely growing Body Separation alone is quite rare."

Blood Battle Armor and Dark Ancient Tower.

These two treasures were painstakingly forged by Sauron.

Rowling handed over a slate and said:

"Take a look at this article, and if there’s no issue, I’ll send it out."

"No problem, send it, ma’am."

Two articles, one titled "A Level 9 Body Slaying a Level 10 Demon..." and the other "The Dusk Sun God Artu Persecutes a Level 9, Meets a Tragic Counterattack... A Level 9 Body Can Also Slay a True God!"

The second article included a recording by Levi, proving that he had only inadvertently passed by hunting a black beast, only to be ambushed by Artu. Driven to the edge, he rose to fight back, of course, his complaints about the poor Star Realm were not included in the recording.

"By the way, ma’am, I’ve obtained a divine weapon. How should I use it?"

Levi took out a golden scimitar, exuding an ancient aura.

"This seems to be the ’Dusk Moon,’ recorded in ancient wizard tomes, considered a pretty good divine weapon, but it requires divine power to activate.

Dusk Divine Power is best, Bright Divine Power is second, and with other divine powers, its power is barely a tenth. To us wizards, it’s almost useless. You can melt it down and use it to forge your own Wizard Tool or divine weapon."

Rowling studied it for a while and returned it to Levi.

"Alright, then I’ll destroy it in the future."

Levi didn’t feel too bad about it; what’s suitable for him is the best.

"Taibai No.1, how long until we reach our destination?"

"We took a slight detour; now it’s still about thirteen years."

"From now on, move straight ahead at full speed!"

...

Astral World.

Thousand Hills Countries, Arrogant Sun Plateau.

Beyond the Gate of Dusk lies Artu’s Divine Kingdom.

In that world, shrouded in the glow of the setting sun, more than a dozen angels looked on in terror at the sky-piercing Divine Pillar, which held aloft a mass of ghastly golden flame, flickering like a candle in the wind.

"What’s going on?"

"Why is Lord Artu’s divine fire unstable?"

"This... it seems only when a God’s Incarnation is slain does this happen."