Time flies like an arrow, and the days pass like a shuttle.
In the blink of an eye, it's almost time for the Dark Ancient Tower to open again.
Nora Calendar 1517.
Bloody Battle 1405.
Nightmare World.
The past decade or so has not been peaceful.
Five Nightmare Overlords have disappeared one after another.
This even alarmed the Nightmare Monarchs they served.
For a time, many Great Territories and Small Realms were filled with panic.
After the Monarchs awakened, they began to investigate the cause of the Nightmare Overlords' deaths.
The resulting waves are about to sweep across the entire world.
Great Territory of Despair.
The Despair Monarch listened to the news from its subordinates.
Its serpentine eyes flickered with extraordinary light, as if deep in thought.
"Could it be him?"
That day, after returning from the Black Dragon Territory, the Despair Monarch launched its forces to investigate the background of the Black Dragon Lord more thoroughly.
Afterward, it was grateful that it had not chosen to attack at that time.
This person seems to be only Ninth Ring, but his degree of difficulty is such that so many powerful Abyss Lords have a headache, and he cannot be measured by common sense.
No wonder when it sensed his malice, it had a sense of despair and powerlessness as if the end was coming. It used its powerful perception and predictive abilities to deduce and simulate the course and outcome of events in which it opposed the Black Dragon Lord 1024 times... without exception, it always ended in death!
This caused great shock in the Despair Monarch's heart.
When it decided whether to be an enemy of the Heavenly Father, it also simulated and deduced it. When it tried for the 99th time, it found a glimmer of hope.
That was to hide in the Nightmare World and become a Nightmare Monarch.
As expected.
After its revenge, it successfully escaped the Heavenly Father's pursuit in this way, and now it has successfully advanced to Tenth Ring, and the Heavenly Father can't do anything about it.
"It's a good thing it was me. If it were any other Mythical existence, being targeted by this person, they would be taken down sooner or later and become his resources for advancement."
Once, the End Serpent was very distressed.
It felt that its frontal combat ability was somewhat at the bottom among Mythical creatures.
But now, it is very grateful.
Dragons are strong, but they still have their limits.
Being able to know the destiny, understand the advance and retreat, measure right and wrong, and calculate good and bad fortune, is the strongest magic weapon to survive in this dark universe!
Heaven Swallowing Territory.
Beneath the red and black Sky is a black hole-like, eternally indestructible vortex.
Endless matter and even light are swallowed into it and disappear.
In the center of the vortex, there is a towering temple.
On the throne, the slumbering Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord opened its eyes.
It has visible female characteristics, and a slender figure, but on its smooth belly is covered with a piece of cloth similar to a red bib. Apart from that, it is completely naked.
The Gluttony Monarch, known as the one who swallows the heavens and devours the earth, and eats everything, is actually a woman with such a shape. If outsiders see it, they will be extremely surprised.
"Hungry..."
The Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord patted her flat stomach.
Soon, Nightmare Creatures shaped like food surged in.
Some resembled cilantro, emitting a fragrance that bordered on stench.
There were scallion monsters, utterly repulsive.
Creatures akin to fish mint filled the air with a fishy, foul odor.
Of course, there were also many normal ones.
"Matriarch, Matriarch..."
These Nightmare Creatures laughed, cheered, and frolicked.
The Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord offered a gentle smile.
She casually grabbed a sausage-shaped Nightmare Creature with her jade hand.
With a series of chewing sounds, the delicacies disappeared into her stomach.
After consuming several million Nightmare Creatures,
The Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord slightly suppressed her hunger.
At this moment, a Overlord-level subordinate emerged from the shadows.
It trembled and said, "Matriarch... the Horror Overlord has disappeared. It seems he was killed. There's no response no matter how we try to contact him."
The Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord closed her eyes and said faintly:
"Indeed, he is dead. The True Spirit tablet I kept here has shattered. It seems someone has been misbehaving while This Venerable One was sleeping... In that case, I will play with him properly."
"Matriarch, the subordinates of several Monarchs have also disappeared. The Horror Overlord's death should be related to this matter. However, according to our investigation, those Monarchs have used many methods but failed to find out who did it."
"Which Monarchs are they?"
"The Deathly Silent Monarch, the Phantom Alley Monarch, and the Rotten Monarch."
"No wonder. They are too weak. It's normal that they couldn't find out. The culprit must be a tenth-level existence, skilled in astrology and divination. It doesn't matter. This Venerable One's emergence is just in time to find new food... Let me personally meet this thieving little cat."
The Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord licked her red lips, looking eager to try.
In the long, boring years, a bit of amusement had finally arrived.
Her terrifying Strength finally had a place to be used.
Lost Domain.
Recently, another murder occurred.
The eighth-level expert, Skinner Ben, was dead.
When he was discovered, he was only a pile of Gold Coin remains and some tattered cloth.
Mr. Ben was a respectable man in life.
He was once infinitely glorious.
Unfortunately, he died silently and unknown.
In this chaotic era where even Nightmare Overlords could fall,
The disappearance of an eighth-level expert couldn't cause any ripples.
And in a wilderness.
A black swordsman wearing demonic armor and surrounded by demonic blades walked alone.
More and more fear was breeding and spreading in the Multiverse.
This monster called the Twilight Demon King was getting stronger and stronger.
Ancient Dragon Continent.
Outer Sea region.
A dreamlike, multicolored world pressed down upon the Sky Dome.
No Hiding Heaven had descended.
A figure broke through layers of restraints and tribulations, arriving in the colorful world.
Levi held his head high, walking with the swagger of a dragon and the stride of a tiger.
Surrounding him were numerous bizarre phantoms of the Lords of Blood Tribulation.
Dragons, Great Nightmares, giant scorpions, giant spiders, even giant Flies… a grotesque spectacle.
He was like a Wild Bull, smashing through and tearing apart these obstacles.
Finally, panting heavily, he arrived before the colorful throne.
He plopped down onto it.
"This is my territory now, the entire Six Saint Heavens is mine!"
Levi suddenly burst into hearty laughter.
After much deliberation.
He decided to name his new breathing technique [Nightmare Emperor Dragon].
Crimson Emperor, White Emperor, Black Emperor, Gold Emperor, Azure Emperor, Nightmare Emperor… the Six Saints return to their positions! Within his body flowed six supreme-level bloodlines.
Each one, he could cultivate to the Eleventh Ring realm! One day, he would grow into a hexagonal Eleventh Ring warrior! He just wanted to ask, in all the world, who else could compare?!
Don't forget.
He also had the Wizard's Path, cultivating in all schools.
This was also a path leading to at least the Eleventh Ring!
Strength, defense, speed, endurance, physique, perception, plus spirit!
Seven dimensions, seven paths leading directly to the Eleventh Ring.
If he achieved them all, and merged them into one.
In this Multiverse, he would be invincible!
Perhaps, he could even set foot in a higher realm.
A realm that even the overlords of the behemoth worlds could not reach.
That was… the Twelfth Ring!
With the improvement of his realm, and the enrichment of his hidden Knowledge.
Especially after reading the easter eggs left by Sauron.
Levi realized that simply stepping into the Eleventh Ring was not enough to truly defy fate and gain a place in the Multiverse, surrounded by powerful figures.
Just from what Levi already knew, the Origin Divine Tree, the Ancient Double Dragons, the ancestor of the Frost Giants, the Ultimate Creation, Sauron… they had all stepped into the Eleventh Ring.
In addition, the Shadow World in ancient times also once had the hope of becoming a behemoth world, which meant that Eleventh Ring existences should have been born there as well.
But these, including Sauron.
Had failed to shake the status of the four behemoths.
Levi was not clear about the Origin Divine Tree, its history was too ancient.
There was no surviving information to consult.
He also didn't know which force had killed it.
Its era was even more ancient than the Primordial era.
It was the chaotic Primordial era, in short, now only some "descendants" of the divine tree were still active in the Multiverse.
The Pandora Mother Tree, the Golden Ancient Tree, or even Baby's Ancient Banyan King Mana.
In addition, there was once a Divine Mulberry Tree, which also disappeared into the river of time.
The Origin Divine Tree was undoubtedly powerful.
After all, its descendants like the Golden Will could even nurture seven tenth-level Holy Kings on their own.
But it failed.
Subsequently, in the Primordial and Ancient eras, one eleventh-level powerhouse after another failed.
Sauron was probably the most recent one.
He learned from the lessons of his predecessors and no longer confronted the behemoths head-on.
He was more sophisticated, knowing when to advance and retreat.
This preserved the spark of Wizard civilization.
He sought fellow travelers, united the hidden cards left behind by those eleventh-level beings lost in time, and plotted for eons, all for the sake of one day being able to engage in a balanced game with the behemoth worlds. One eleventh-level was not enough, then two, three...
Levi was very fortunate that he had taken the path of the polygon.
Otherwise, even if he reached the eleventh level, he would still be suppressed by the behemoths.
That would be true despair and a broken Dao heart.
He was not sure how strong the supreme beings of those behemoth worlds were.
But he believed that as long as he followed the steps and continued to walk down his path.
And fully explored the existing paths.
He would definitely not repeat the mistakes of the Frost Giant Ancestor and the others.
Inside No Hiding Heaven, Levi rested for a moment.
After opening his eyes, he opened the Proficiency Panel.
Levi —————————— Nightmare Emperor Dragon Breathing Technique: Twenty-first Order (1/50,000,000), Special Effect: Nightmare Emperor Dragon Body · Supreme Grade (Ninth Ring Early Stage), Exclusive Weapon: Nightmare Helmet (Ninth Ring); Bloodline Divine Runes: 44/81; Heavenly Lord Authority: No Hiding Holy Domain (First Layer).
Nightmare Emperor.
A fusion of the bloodlines of nine legendary creatures, including Dream Dragon, Great Nightmare, Black Phantom Dragon, Evil Eye Dragon, Phantom Dragon, God-Headed Ghost Spider, Dream Worm, Nine-Tailed Giant Scorpion, and Corpse Sea Green Fly.
They were all Nightmare overlords born in the Nightmare World, essentially incarnations of negative emotional energies such as fear.
Therefore, this was a pure and authentic Supreme Grade Nightmare Creature bloodline.
Its involved domains mainly included dreams, illusions, poisons, plagues, and many other aspects.
The bloodlines fused this time were too mixed.
There were dragons, and there were also various insects.
If he had no choice, Levi would not have done this.
However, when he created the Nightmare Emperor bloodline.
Levi found that it was still quite appealing.
First of all, his danger perception ability had further transformed.
This was largely due to the inconspicuous insect, the [Corpse Sea Green Fly].
Even with the assistance of a Legendary Wizard, Levi had spent some effort to take it down.
The other Nightmare overlords also had unique danger perception abilities.
In the end, Levi obtained what he called the [Crimson Eyes] ability.
He saw a crimson slit open between his eyebrows.
An eerie eyeball emerged from it.
It resembled the compound eye of a fly, and also the vertical pupil of a dragon.
From the Crimson Eyes' perspective,
Levi saw over ten thousand virtual screens, resembling electronic displays.
Kaleidoscopic scenes appeared on each of these screens.
Billions of messages flashed through Levi's mind.
With a thought, he focused on one of the screens.
It showed Sauron Continent, the residence of the Golden Walker.
The old man was watering the Mind-Clearing Tea tree roots, muttering:
"Sigh, that fellow seems to have grown stronger again, truly a monster!"
Then, Levi looked at another screen.
A Ninth Ring demon was bragging to other demons in a military camp.
"Twilight Hall Master, what's that? Don't let me run into him! During the next all-out war, I'll be the first to flatten Ancient Dragon Continent! Heh heh heh!"
Levi's gaze swept across these scenes.
The vast majority were insignificant malice and hostility.
Living in the world, especially for those who attract attention, it's inevitable to be resented and hated.
These negative emotions directed at Levi were all perceived by him.
But he didn't care.
As long as it wasn't murderous intent, it was fine.
Moreover, with his current strength,
did he need to worry about the resentment of a First Ring Wizard? He couldn't possibly start a massacre just because of some negative emotions.
His broad mind wouldn't allow him to do that.
But there were some hostilities in the screens that were worth mentioning.
For example, in an image resembling the Star Realm, a Slaughter Angel with a body like an alien and twelve fleshy wings on its back was discussing with his subordinates.
"Master, we've found out that the bald alien from that day was a servant of the Twilight Hall Master. It seems he ordered the alien to steal our Dead Soul Tree!"
Hearing his subordinate's words, the Slaughter Angel's eyes widened like copper bells, filled with murderous intent.
"It's him again! Time and time again provoking This Venerable One, does he really think I, Slaughter Emperor, am easy to bully? I've already tolerated him twice! If I meet him, I will definitely use my Nether River Life-Stealing Sword to kill him!"
The subordinate hurriedly flattered, "Of course... the forbidden divine weapon refined from rare Nether River Molybdenum Iron, even if the Twilight Hall Master is strong, what's there to fear? One strike and a short-lived species like him won't see the sun tomorrow. High, your Excellency is truly high!"
The Slaughter Angel was very pleased, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
"Very good, living in the Star Realm is really good, heh heh heh hahaha!"
While the master and servant were plotting against Levi,
they had no idea that Levi had already noticed.
Even in a live broadcast.
This was the power of the Crimson Eyes.
Levi looked at the Slaughter Angel's smug face and laughed, "One day I'll go to the Star Realm and drag you down to be hacked to death by my second brother... I'll show you what's really good!"
In truth, Levi didn't take this Slaughter Emperor seriously at all.
Even the Tenth Ring powerhouse, Hades Prison Dragon King,
he wasn't very afraid of.
If it hadn't been for his concerns about the Lord of Chaos, he would have directly liberated the Dragon Clan's place of faith.
Of course, Levi couldn't see all the malice.
In the very center, there was a small cluster of screens.
Only blurry images and figures could be seen.
Some of these malicious intents were strong, while others were average.
Levi estimated that they were either from the Ancient Ones or the tenth-level powerhouses among those Bloody Battle demons.
Because their positions were too high.
So they weren't so clear.
But even so, it was enough for Levi to identify them.
The figure that dyed the screen purple must be that old fart, the Amethyst Saint!
There was also a golden screen, where the figure of a giant bird could be vaguely seen.
Levi couldn't guess who this was for the time being.
Mythical giant birds, apart from the Red Crow, he didn't seem to have offended anyone else, right? The problem was that the Red Crow's figure was in another screen.
So Levi could only confirm that it was a new Ancient One from the Myriad Races Council.
Regarding this, Levi didn't worry too much.
Through the Crimson Eyes, he browsed through all the images of those who were hostile to him.
In an instant, the crimson crack on Levi's forehead closed.
"Interesting ability."
The second main ability was Nightmare Overlord, which evolved from the original Nightmare Lord. During the Eighth Ring, the share Levi brought into the Nightmare World was 300,000. After this promotion, it directly soared to 2 million. In addition to the Ancient Dragon Continent, he could further sign cooperation and sharing agreements with other Wizard organizations, summoning more Fourth Calamity players to "work."
The third ability was Nightmare True Body. Levi could create a long-term avatar in the Nightmare World. No matter where he was in the real world or what he was doing, this avatar could guard the Nightmare World for him, tirelessly.
The strength of the Nightmare True Body was about half of Levi's main body.
The fourth ability was Nightmare Descent, which projected the power of the Nightmare World into the real world, creating a miniature Nightmare World to bind enemies within. Unless they had real skills, those trapped inside could only die a slow death.
There were many other abilities.
Manipulating illusions, creating nightmares, distorting memories... In short, it was all about being comprehensive. Levi knew all kinds of evil tricks. This was the current Nightmare Emperor Dragon! "Right, I haven't seen what the dragon looks like yet."
With this thought, Levi transformed.
Boom! A giant beast emitting five-colored streamers, dreamlike and illusory, descended.
Its wings were broken, appearing semi-transparent. Its head resembled a dragon, with a crimson vertical pupil on its forehead, and a pair of transparent wings like those of an insect, shining with the luster of the sun.
Its tail was slender, with a sharp, sword-like end that could inject venom... Compared to the previous five dragons, the Nightmare Emperor Dragon's appearance was the strangest, possessing both the domineering aura of a dragon and the strangeness of an insect. However, overall, the aesthetics were still online.
This made Levi breathe a sigh of relief.
After familiarizing himself with all the abilities, Levi left No Hiding Heaven.
With the Six Emperor Dragon Breathing Techniques returning to their place, he once again became a well-rounded warrior at the Ninth Ring.
Below the Tenth Ring, there were no more opponents! Back at the Emperor Palace.
Elena ran over cheerfully and hung onto Levi.
"You successfully promoted your last breathing technique too?"
"Yes, I'm almost invincible now!"
"You don't sound like a righteous person when you say that."
"I'm just stating an objective fact. There might still be a bunch of Tenth Rings that I can't beat in this world... But these people probably can't kill me either. Isn't that what invincibility is?"
"Look at you, showing off."
Elena felt the vast power within Levi's body.
Even someone as low-key and humble as him was saying this about himself.
It was hard to imagine what his strength was now.
Elena said, "Right, I've been researching Sixth Ring sequence potions recently. Can you help me see where the problem is... The difficulty of creating a potion formula is completely different from refining a potion. It's too hard! Too hard!"
"What about Triss?"
To be honest, although Levi was a Ninth Ring potion maker.
But he didn't pay much attention to this aspect.
Of course, guiding Elena was no problem.
"Triss recently participated in a major project of the Potion Makers' Association, which seems to be researching a potion that can permanently increase the upper limit of spiritual power, called the 'God Potion'."
"It seems that the council wants to increase the upper limit of spiritual power for everyone."
"It should be, Truth Wonders are ultimately the possessions of a few people. We only feel that they are common because of our high status and strength... For the vast majority of low-level Wizards, this is still an ethereal thing. If a popular God Potion can be researched, then the upper limit of spiritual power of all Wizards will break the existing standard, which can indirectly increase the success rate of everyone's advancement."
"Good thing, but the difficulty of this project is no less than that of the Thousand Year Potion."
"Yes, so my level is not qualified to participate..."
"It's okay, just practice and study more, you have plenty of time."
Now Elena enjoys a 100% increase from the Lovers Rune.
In addition, her own Candle Dragon bloodline also provides a lot of amplification.
Plus, she took the Thousand Year Potion.
Her Lifespan has exceeded ten thousand years.
She has only lived one-fifth of her life.
This is an advantage that other Wizards cannot match.
Before the Nether Market opened, Levi and Elena spent a month of wonderful time together.
Afterwards, he lazily slept on a large bed woven with Hundred Flowers, bathing in the morning sun.
Elena ran in excitedly and said:
"Tiffana also gave birth to a baby girl, named Nefa. The Grey Eagle Law God even came to see her in person."
"The little Teng Snake Knight is born, congratulations."
"It's a pity that she doesn't have Wizard talent."
"It's okay, nothing is perfect, after all, it's a minority."
"The good news is that she has Qi Sect talent, and Zhou Holy Emperor said that it is not ordinary talent, but is no less than Link's 'Winter Plum Defying Snow', which is most suitable for cultivating Winter Frost Qi Sect."
"Qi Sect is also about to rise."
Since collecting the seven gourds.
The situation of Qi Sect is much better than before.
The large-scale collective enlightenment alone gave birth to three new Sixth Ring Qi Sects and one Seventh Ring Qi Sect, who is Mu Di.
Victor took advantage of this east wind to advance to the late Seventh Ring, and the Eighth Ring is promising.
The Four Sons of Qi Sect have also made a lot of progress.
In short, within the major mountain gates, there is a scene of prosperity.
Of course, no matter how prosperous Qi Sect is, it cannot be compared with Wizards and Knights. It can only be said that it is not too unpopular.
Levi felt that all of this was inseparable from the protection of the ancestral master above the Sky.
In any case, a genre with a different style from this world.
To be able to have this scene now is already a blessing in misfortune.
Levi got up from the bed when the Nether Market was about to open.
After saying goodbye to Elena, he went to Hell.
One month later.
Nora, East Sea.
On a calm sea, five figures descended.
The leader was Eamon in a Crimson Flame Magic Robe, sitting in the center.
The other four are the Guardian of the Sky, the Thousand Mountains Undying, the Hand of Creation, and the Frost Witch, each stationed in their respective directions, their expressions calm.
Today, Nora is destined to be an extraordinary day.
Following the Grey Eagle World, another important plane is about to merge.
The descent of five Legendary Wizards shows how much the Supreme Council values this event.
Time flows.
Without knowing when, on the boundless sea, winds rise and clouds surge.
Eamon takes a deep breath, his expression solemn as he says:
"The movement of this plane's fusion is too great. Everyone, join me in suppressing the sea waves!"
Rumble! A giant continent, with an area far exceeding even the Grey Eagle World, begins to emerge.
It is so large that it is even more vast and boundless than the former Middle Earth.
It occupies a large area of the East Sea.
The towering waves rise and fall, spreading towards the surroundings!
Eamon raises his right hand, holding a disc-shaped Wizard item that resembles the sun.
It emits endless light and heat, rotating slowly.
The solar storm smooths out the most turbulent waves, turning them into air currents that surge into the high sky.
In an instant, the East Sea is filled with layers upon layers of scale-like clouds, a magnificent sight.
This is the Legendary Wizard item, the Sun Compass! Eamon hasn't used it for a long time.
Most enemies don't require him to use a Wizard item at all.
One blast of Eamon's Eternal Blazing Sun usually settles things.
But to suppress the endless sea waves, it's not just about having great power.
To the east.
Behind the Guardian of the Sky, a cyan world phantom emerges.
Mountain winds, sea winds, spring winds, north winds... the winds of the mortal world layer upon layer.
This is his demiplane, the Azure Sky Realm.
As the power of a realm suppresses the waves, the sea waves in the east begin to gradually weaken.
He takes out a Wizard item shaped like a lyre.
Then, he closes his eyes, sits in the Azure Sky Realm, and gently plucks the strings.
The gentle sea breeze caresses the world, accompanied by soothing notes, calming the restless hearts of billions of sea beasts and creatures, and even the waves begin to soften.
The Legendary Wizard item, the Sea Breeze Lyre! As the founder of the Legendary profession, the Singer of the Wind.
Mr. Ma Wen is a gentle singer.
To the west.
Behind the Thousand Mountains Undying, a phantom of layered mountains and green waters emerges.
He is like a steady wise man, holding a heavy earthy yellow staff.
The Legendary Wizard item, the Mountains Staff.
One, two... tens of thousands of Azure Mountain phantoms, each ninety thousand feet high, descend.
What follows is the power of terrifying suppression.
The earth-shattering sea waves are flattened.
To the south.
The Hand of Creation, Luo Lin, holds the verdant, branch-like Miracle Staff.
She waves the staff like a conductor, elegant and composed.
Accompanying the miraculous rays of light that fell upon the sea.
A gigantic tree shadow, reaching the sky and connecting to the earth, appeared out of nowhere in Nora.
It was so tall that it could be seen even in the Darkness Zone.
Billions of vines, branches, seaweed, and countless shades of green sprouted, grew, and weaved into an endless green Great Wall, blocking the surging sea waves.
And in the north.
Gulveig opened her eyes, exhaling a chilling breath.
It then solidified into a three-foot, seven-inch translucent frost longsword.
Legendary Wizard Artifact - Zero Degree Sword!
She held the sword in her jade hand and gently pierced the rolling waves below! Swoosh! In an instant, an invisible chill swept and spread.
The sea waves in the north turned into towering wave mountains.
Rolling hills and layered mountains stretched endlessly.
Even the remaining sea waves in the west, east, and south were suppressed and turned into an ice field.
Then, under Gulveig's control.
The ice mountains and ice fields slowly melted, merging into the sea.
The terrifying sea waves, enough to destroy countless worlds, were easily calmed by the earth-shattering methods of the five Legendary Wizards. This was the great power of the Wizard ceiling! If it were in other worlds, it would only leave behind myths of world-destroying floods, waiting for the rescue of gods or other external forces.
After some effort, what appeared before the world was a continent dominated by green.
Dense rainforests covered it, inhabited by countless magical creatures.
In the sky, on the earth, and in the fields, all creatures competed freely under the frosty sky.
And in the center of the continent was a half-section of a giant tree.
Its height was even more exaggerated than the giant tree shadow created by Lady Rowling just now.
Its umbrella-shaped dome covered an area of 50,000 kilometers.
And its far-reaching root system, like mountain ranges and earth dragons, stretched endlessly, covering the entire continent, spanning more than a million kilometers?
The entire continent was a super ecosystem derived from this giant tree, created bit by bit. It was the god of Genesis! The Pandora Mother Tree! The World Tree, called the Pandora Matriarch by countless creatures and elves of the Pandora World!
The thick branches were full of ancient aura, with mottled scars.
Ordinary experts were not qualified to leave marks on it.
These were all left by other Tenth Ring experts on the Pandora Tree over the long years.
And in its center were rows of gold-gilded Wizard runes.
They came from 300,000 years ago.
It was these runes that caused the Pandora Tree to fall into silence.
These runes together formed a special legendary spell.
[Pandora's Eternal Covenant]! This was left by Sauron, the ancestor of the Wizards, and was a testament to the victory of the Wizard civilization over the Pandora Elf civilization during the early days of the opening war. Because of this spell, no Tenth Ring expert had ever been born among the elves again. And the Pandora Tree also fell into slumber.
In the blink of an eye, 300,000 years had passed.
On the Pandora Continent, gazes from the Pandora Elves came from all directions.
Fear, confusion, unknown, hatred... all existed.
Among them, the most eye-catching were eighteen figures, both male and female, tall and outstanding in appearance. They all exuded Ninth Ring aura and were the patriarchs of their respective elf tribes.
Green Elves, Fire Elves, Wind Elves, Blue Elves, Dark Elves, Blood Elves, Shadow Elves... many of these elves were the inspiration for Wizard potion names.
This was an ancient race skilled in potions. The ancient Wizard potion makers could even be said to have evolved from elf potion makers. Therefore, many low-level potions passed down to later generations bore the imprint of elf culture.
The Ninth Ring Elf patriarchs surrounded the Pandora Mother Tree.
Among them, the strongest was the Green Elf patriarch. Her appearance was very similar to the Green Forest Witch Levi knew, but her green leaf-like hair was twisted and woven into a green crown, representing her extraordinary status. She was Forest Queen Laura, an elf Wizard, and currently had a Ninth Ring complete cultivation.
Laura lowered her beautiful eyes slightly and said in a loud voice:
"Thank you, Great Council Speaker, for resolving the demon disaster for us, saving countless lives of the Pandora Elf race. We also thank everyone for allowing Pandora to integrate into Nora. We hope the Elven race and the Wizards can continue to coexist peacefully in the new era."
Eamon looked at the countless Elven races and said, "I know, the Pandora Elven race has never forgotten the grievances of the past. But in this era, cooperation leads to mutual benefit. Faced with the increasingly inflated ambitions of the Abyss, we must unite.
The Elven race has a unique talent for elemental affinity and the Lifespan of the Long-Lived Species. In theory, as human Wizards, the council would never allow you to embark on the path of Wizardry.
But in fact, since the end of the Primordial era, we have never prohibited elves from practicing Wizard spells or studying Wizard Knowledge. We have also been welcoming everyone from Pandora to live in Nora.
Because the Ancestor of Wizards told us that one day, the Elven race and we Wizards will abandon our past grievances and stand on a unified front. Only in this way can we survive!"
Laura was silent for a moment, and then said, "We understand these principles. The past is the past. Overcoming the Bloody Battle sweeping across the Multiverse is the top priority at the moment."
Eamon said, "To show our sincerity, with the unanimous agreement of the Supreme Council, a new resolution has been passed: from now on, Pandora's Eternal Covenant is lifted."
As soon as these words came out, all the Elven races were shaken.
Excitement and disbelief spread.
The meaning of this is self-evident.
The Pandora Matriarch is about to awaken! Their supreme Genesis God is back!
Not only that.
Those powerhouses of the Elven race who were bound by the covenant also have hope of stepping into the Tenth Ring realm.
Pandora, rises!
The Elven race is proud.
They have always felt that Sauron was worried that the Elven race was too powerful, so he used the covenant to restrict them. But now, the Supreme Council dares to lift the restrictions.
This means that Eamon and the Wizard civilization he represents have absolute confidence that they can suppress the possible ambitions of the Elven race! Thinking about it, it makes sense.
Times have changed.
The Supreme Council has seventeen seats.
The current number of Legendary Wizards far exceeds that of the Sauron era.
Although the Great Council Speaker is not as good as Sauron, he is also a figure who can suppress an era.
There are also supernova Wizards and Knights emerging one after another, competing for glory.
Today's Nora is already an unshakable behemoth.
Standing in its way are only four behemoth worlds!
Other civilizations are not worth mentioning.
This is the confidence brought by absolute Strength! Laura quickly led a group of Elven patriarchs to perform a grand salute to express their gratitude.
Eamon came to the Pandora Mother Tree in person.
He touched the rough bark, as rough as a planet.
A wisp of crimson flame spurted from his fingertips.
Then he began to trace along the traces of the runes Sauron had inscribed in the past.
Wherever the flame passed, the gold-plated runes began to dissipate little by little.
I don't know how long it took, but all the handwriting disappeared.
Pandora's Eternal Covenant has been lifted!
After Eamon saluted politely, he said softly, "Wake up, Lady..."
The next moment, the towering tree began to tremble with a buzzing sound.
Hundreds of millions of leaves rubbed against each other, making rustling sounds.
On the ground, countless roots came alive like an Earth Dragon Turns Over.
The branches danced in the sky, as if stretching.
After three hundred thousand years of dreaming, it's time to wake up.
A magnetic female voice sounded faintly.
"What year is it? Where is Sauron?"
Falling leaves rustled, transforming into a slender, graceful figure holding her forehead.
She was draped in green, her gaze as captivating as the deep sea.
She exuded an ineffable divinity and maternal aura.
She was so unique! Eamon met her gaze for a moment, then said with a smile:
"You have been asleep for three hundred thousand years. Sauron is gone. I lifted the restrictions of your Pandora's Eternal Covenant. My name is Eamon, and I am the current Grand Speaker of the Nora Council and the former Wizard Council… That's the situation, Lady Pandora."
The Pandora Matriarch scrutinized the middle-aged man before her.
Powerful, confident, composed, unfathomable… like Sauron once was.
But Sauron was more radical and lively than him.
Of course, also very annoying!
As the creator god of all Pandora Elves.
She stood in silence, her mind flooded with countless voices and memories of the elves.
She gradually understood the current situation.
She suddenly laughed with a hint of sorrow:
"That fellow Sauron is truly ruthless… I thought he spared my life out of pity, out of consideration for old feelings, but I didn't expect it was to continue using me after three hundred thousand years, hah!"
Eamon didn't know the specific grievances between Sauron and the Pandora Matriarch, but he sensed that this Ancestor of Wizards seemed to have done something else to hurt the feelings of the lady before him.
Come to think of it, there were quite a few ladies who had grievances with Sauron.
The Pandora Matriarch, the Succubus Queen, and the one in the Netherworld…
These were just the known ones.
The unknown ones probably couldn't be counted on one hand.
This was probably a common problem for successful men.
Eamon reflected on himself.
He wasn't as successful as Sauron.
Was it because he lacked such experiences?
Indeed, honest people find it difficult to achieve great things.
The Pandora Matriarch looked at Eamon, whose expression remained unchanged, and suddenly said, "Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with you. I still have to thank you for unsealing me. I am not an unreasonable person. Next, the Pandora race will join the Bloody Battle and fight against the demons with you… I hope you won't discard me once I'm no longer useful."
Eamon smiled and said, "Rest assured, madam. From now on, whether it's the Pandora race or any other race, all who come are Nora people, with no distinction… I sincerely invite you to join the Supreme Council and take the eighteenth seat."
The Pandora Matriarch looked at the gazes of the Elven race.
These were all her children.
She was very strong, not an ordinary Tenth Ring.
But in this era, a single tree cannot support a forest.
She could feel Eamon's sincerity.
She also felt the will of the Nora World, which was constantly expanding and growing beneath her feet! It was a force that was constantly rising and infinitely elevating! This was also beneficial to her growth.
As the daughter of the Origin Will.
She had experienced countless years and witnessed the Seas Change, Fields Transform.
She knew that Sauron was definitely not dead.
He was still watching her from some perspective.
This was her instinctive intuition.
Eamon was a little surprised.
He didn't expect Lady Pandora to agree so easily.
He sincerely praised, "Madam is truly open-minded, her breadth of mind is admirable! In the new world to come, there will surely be a place for you!"
The Pandora Matriarch smiled and remained silent.
Since Sauron had created such favorable timing and geographical advantages,
wouldn't it be a waste if she didn't take advantage of it! On this day,
countless people in Nora witnessed the arrival of the Pandora World.
Eighteen Elven powerhouses and the Pandora Matriarch all joined the Nora Council.
Counting the Dragon Flame Divine Wizard, who retained her seat despite reincarnation,
the era of the Supreme Council's eighteen seats had arrived.
The number of Ninth Ring powerhouses reached over 240!
Meanwhile, on the Ancient Dragon Continent,
Elena gazed at the Pandora Continent on the other side of the East Sea.
She felt genuinely happy from the bottom of her heart.
"So many handsome Elven men and beautiful women will solve the single problem for many members of the Ancient Dragon Continent... This is truly the best of times!"