Then, they will be reborn on the chessboard and form an array-like pattern.
Unleashing various formidable combination killer moves... although they are still ineffective against Levi.
However, for other ordinary eighth-circle, even senior wizards, it might be difficult to withstand.
This is the [Sea God Chess]!
Moreover, itâs an imperfect chess game.
Should it be complete, even Levi would feel envious of its power.
Returning to the Emperorâs Palace, Levi looked at Triss, who had just awakened from a Nightmare, and asked:
"Do you have any means similar to the Elemental Holy Body?"
Triss showed a regretful expression and gently shook her head.
"There isnât..."
She knew Levi, Elena, and others had quasi-elemental holy body means, and it was impossible not to be envious.
Levi pondered:
"It seems only the seven traditional god-level sequences can give birth to a quasi-elemental holy body."
In comparison, both being sequence artifacts of the Ocean Faction.
Elenaâs [Water God Series] and Trissâs [Sea God Chess] each have their pros and cons.
The former specializes in survival, while the latter specializes in control.
As for means of destruction, they are hard to distinguish.
Levi recorded the new sequence artifact [Sea God Chess] in the Illustrated Guide of Strange Items.
"Thank you, lady!"
Triss: "Thank what, without you, I wouldnât have obtained this oddity... by the way, I should thank you for helping Anya advance to the seven-circle, I know his talent, itâs impossible to reach seven-circle so quickly solely by himself."
Levi laughed:
"You should believe in Anya. I merely provided some insignificant help."
Triss said with some emotion:
"Iâm very fortunate to have met you back then, otherwise, Anya might just be an ordinary six-circle, and I might not have been able to advance to the eighth-circle... So, thank you."
Before finishing, she found Leviâs figure had already left.
"It has little to do with me, todayâs achievements are all because of yourselves."
Triss smiled silently, then turned and left.
...
As the years passed.
The giant baby Abel was already sixty years old.
His physique was even more exaggerated than his fatherâs, resembling a little giant.
After these years of cultivation, Levi realized Abelâs strongest attribute was still his body-refining talent.
Thus, he allowed him to specialize in body refinement, with Gandaph as his teacher.
Now Abel is already a third-circle body-refining wizard and has joined the Body Refining Academy.
The higher-ups also noticed Abelâs talent and valued it greatly.
Abel practices the "Flame Snake Body Refining Technique" self-created by the Body Refining Academyâs research group, an optimized version of the "Nine-Headed Hell Snake Body Tempering Technique", capable of cultivating to the fifth-circle realm.
If Abelâs subsequent performance is on point.
He can exchange for the "Nine-Headed Hell Snake Body Tempering Technique" by himself using war merits, continuing cultivation seamlessly.
In the world of rivers and lakes, one must have a title.
Abelâs wizard title is [Giant Spirit God Witch].
This was given by Levi, who found it fitting, and the child liked it greatly.
Furthermore, as a possessor of the Sun Chasing Dragon Bloodline.
Abel surely couldnât abandon the path of knights.
Currently a peak level 2 knight, titled [Chasing Sun Knight].
So far, among the descendants of the Eighteen Riders, several possess the potential of supernovae.
Eddy from the Emperor Muâs family;
Safa from the Blood Knight family;
Then thereâs Abel.
These three are the most excellent, dual cultivated, with both wizard and knight talents being outstanding.
Of course, the children of the Golden Lion Knight and Ash Knight are good too.
Placed in the Wizard World, they are all geniuses.
As they say, the tiger doesnât have an inferior son.
Levi paid particular attention to Heim, whose cultivation speed slowed after advancing to the sixth circle.
Wanting to become a sixth-ring senior will take some time.
After the primordial soul, geniuses also need to advance "slowly".
Regarding Heim, Levi is still relatively reassured.
Whether he is the reincarnation of a legendary wizard or not, for now, he shows no ill intentions.
...
Four years later.
Nora Year 1005, Blood Battle Year 793.
The Tower of Dawn saw the birth of another baby boy.
Named [Eyre], he is the child of Anya.
This fellow, after being urged to grow, is indeed very obedient.
Being the child of two genius wizards.
Eyreâs elemental affinity talents are average, with dual affinity.
However, he has a special talent, which Herman calls [Machinery Heart].
In the history of the Myriad Machine Plane, itâs rare to see within tens of thousands of years.
Possessing such a talent, he is naturally strongly affiliated with machinery.
Researching the knowledge of the Mechanical School, itâs naturally twice the result with half the effort.
Therefore, in the mechanical domain, having such a talent makes one a top-level genius.
Anya is overjoyed at this.
Sierra is somewhat helpless.
Sheâs already seen Eyreâs future...
Which is, like his dad, screwing around with machinery by Hermanâs side.
Herman happily announced: .
With Eyreâs birth, the new millennium would be the era of mechanical specialization!
As long as the little one is willing to learn, he will surely take him as a disciple and generously impart his knowledge.
...
Land of Darkness.
"Eh? Whatâs this?"
Emperor Dagon took out a dark gold giant shield from the boiler.
Being a dwarf, he also understood forging quite well.
Naturally, he could see it was built from luminant gold material.
"Strange, the flame I forged with was from the eighth-level pure-blood dragon clanâs Flame King Dragon fire, yet I couldnât destroy this low-level material? Impossible! Unless this giant shield has special power protection that I didnât notice."
Thinking of this, Emperor Dagon appeared excited.
This giant shield might not be just a weapon;
it might be a token.
Perhaps itâs the key to opening a treasure or relic!
He recalled for a while.
This thing seemed to be spoils from capturing slaves a while ago.
"Forget it, Iâll keep it as a memento;
maybe if Iâm lucky in the future, I can inadvertently open some opportunity and make a fortune."
In the earth core of this world, the Flame King Dragon lay in magma, clad in heavy armor.
Fire elemental power gathered around it, forming many anomalies.
"Sleep, when you wake, my good days will come."
Within a hundred years, the Flame King Dragon could advance to level 9.
He wonât believe the Master Fire Dragon can reach level 8 within a century either?
...
Three years later.
Flora Realm.
Nar World, Larrel Holy City.
"Heretic!"
"Devil!"
"Despicable demon swordsman! Execute him!"
On a specially made gallows.
A thin, white-haired swordsman with a scar-marked bare upper body was bound by a holy chain.
Kane calmly gazed at the crowd throwing stones and rotten eggs at him.
Wasnât that old woman the farmer he rescued not long ago?
The senior who taught him the extraordinary techniques was right.
Wielding a sword indeed cannot save this world.
This crowd has entirely become what the Gods needed.
They are numb, follow the crowd, and have lost their basic human nature.
Buzz! An elder wearing an oracle robe, glowing with holy light, descended angel-like.
The faint light behind his head dispelled the night and fog.
The east turned pale with the light of dawn illuminating Nar.
The elder lowered his eyes to look at Kane below, a compassionate gaze.
"Kane, youâre born with divinity;
youâre extraordinarily bright and insightful. After I ascended to the astral world and became an angel, you could have been my successor, becoming an earthly angel... But you shouldnât have pursued power and made a contract with the devil. You claim to see through the truth, yet youâre unaware this is just a carefully woven lie by the devil. Before you descend into hell, do you have any last words?"
"Execute him!" the crowd clamored loudly.
Kane closed his eyes, already spiritless.
"Perish."