Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 1988: 0436 Divine Palace Roars, One Punch Kill! (Big chapter for monthly ticket and subscription requests)_6

Finally, after claiming the spoils of the guard.

Levi arrived at the corner of the battlefield, staring at the pale skeletal dragon head.

“Stop pretending to be dead.”

Within its eye sockets, Soul Fire slowly began to burn.

“You… how did you know I wasn’t dead?”

Assassin had always been confident in his secret technique for feigning death, which had helped him cheat death numerous times.

In the void, Leon’s figure appeared.

For some inexplicable reason, Assassin felt a sudden wave of fear.

A dignified Level 7 Undead actually felt terrified of this Level 6 bugman.

Leon placed one hand on his hip and pointed smugly at the bone dragon:

“Hmph, you can’t escape Leon’s Perception for food!”

Assassin was filled with despair.

Damn it, what kind of freaks are these people?

Levi asked,

“What’s your name?”

Bone Dragon replied,

“Assassin.”

Levi stood with his hands behind his back.

“Assassin, would you be willing to leave Hell with me?”

Assassin responded,

“To Wizard World?”

Levi nodded.

Assassin shook his head vehemently, like a rattle-drum.

“Wizard World is far too terrifying. I won’t go there—kill me instead, it’ll be a relief.”

Levi unsheathed the Crimson Dragon Slash, Sword Qi surged forth.

Moreover, behind him emanated an unparalleled, awe-inspiring Dragon’s Might that soared to the skies, causing Assassin’s Soul Fire to tremble uncontrollably.

“Stop! I’ve thought it through carefully, taking a look might not be so bad. The world is indeed vast; there’s no need to stay caged in Hell…”

Levi said,

“If it weren’t for me saving you, you’d already be dead. Follow me, and you’ll have a chance to rise back up. Otherwise, you’ll forever be tormented by devils. Don’t you want revenge on the Demon Elephant Tribe? Lords and kings—would they be born any differently?”

Assassin reminisced about the bitterness and tears of his journey and lamented,

“Yes, Lord, you speak the truth. I am willing to pledge allegiance to you.”

Bone dragons are dragons after all, and susceptible to submission under Dragon’s Might.

While they are weak within the Dragon Clan, at least they’re Level 7.

As the blood battle intensified, having a Level 7 bone dragon to guard the Ancient Dragon Continent would undoubtedly be advantageous.

With a single thought, Assassin summoned all the scattered bone fragments on the ground, restructuring his massive form, and crouched at Levi’s feet.

Levi flew to the top of the bone dragon’s head and said,

“Second Brother, I’ll leave the cleanup here to you. Once this is resolved, I’m returning to Wizard World.”

The Purgatory Demon Sword nodded deeply and said,

“Thank you, Big Brother! I will dedicate myself to cultivation and grow our forces in Hell.”

With the three sisters and this Demon Elephant Tribe’s Young Master, he already had the credentials to influence many factions within the seventh floor.

The Sorceress of the Sensual Realm and the Sky Realm Witch were themselves Level 6 Peak, and both held the promise of reaching Level 7 in the future.

The bone dragon roared, flapping its wings, carrying Levi into the high skies.

Levi suddenly asked,

“By the way, Assassin, I recall you said you’d rather die than become a mount?”

Assassin hurriedly replied,

“Lord, you must’ve heard wrong. What I meant was… even in death, I’d want to be a mount.”

…

In the sky.

The vast Nether River stretched across the horizon.

Levi transformed into his classic Pig Demon appearance, mingling amongst the devils.

As for Assassin, Levi had stored him away in the Ancient Banyan Fairyland.

He had already taken stock of the loot from this battle.

That Isenke, worthy of being the Young Master of the Demon Elephant Tribe, alone contributed seven hundred million joss paper in cash to Levi. Adding the two guards, he instantly gained a total of one billion one hundred million joss paper for free.

Aside from that, there were some rare materials, many of which could be used to upgrade the [Book of the Undead] to seven-circle, saving Levi the trouble of procuring them himself.

There were also around twenty Soul Stones.

Although not a large amount, it could save the Holy Infant quite a bit of cultivation time.

“Time to start shopping spree!”

Levi followed the crowd, making his way to the mast sail ship.

Within the plaza, the Underworld merchants stationed there were no longer minotaurs and hulking figures in Black Armor but rather a colossal centaur-like creature.

It stood thousands of meters tall, its head resembling a skeletal warhorse ablaze with red flames, exuding an overwhelming aura.

“Another Level 8 Peak powerhouse…”

The centaur stood asleep but no one dared to attempt anything sneaky.

Scanning the marketplace, Levi suddenly noticed a seven-story pitch-black wizard tower catching his eye.

“What? There’s actually a wizard tower for sale?”

He immediately approached the wizard tower, fearing someone would purchase it before him.

As it turned out, no other devil showed any interest in it.

After all, these things were useless to them.

[Seven Jails Demon Tower: Price—seven hundred million joss paper]

“Seven hundred million? That’s ridiculously cheap!”

Levi stared incredulously at the number, double-checking to ensure it was correct.

He could tell that the seven-story wizard tower seemed to be damaged, with certain functionalities broken or incomplete.

But even with that, seven hundred million was a steal.

He immediately purchased it. Even if it was unusable, it could be dismantled as construction material for his own wizard tower, guaranteeing profits. He originally planned to tear down the Sky Fire Fortress, but now it seemed less pressing. And if the tower could be repaired for use, Gandaph or Lord Victor could take it for themselves.

Clink-clink-clink!

Seven hundred million joss paper vanished in an instant.

The Underworld merchant who witnessed Levi’s lavish spending remained calm, closing their eyes again to rest.

[Netherworld Soul Date: One piece—ten million joss paper]

Levi spotted another item of interest.

“It’s a Level 7 medicinal herb, Netherworld Soul Date… This item is essentially the premium version of Death Soul Date. Consuming and refining it could save years of arduous cultivation. In Wizard World, a single piece costs twenty million Aether Stones and is always out of stock. Unfortunately, there’s only fruit available here, no seeds—it’s likely that the Underworld has whole plants.”

Such treasures were naturally things Levi wanted to transplant into the Ancient Banyan Fairyland. However, like Death Soul Date, Fire Date, Host God Fruit, and other Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, these plants didn’t propagate via seeds but only emerged under specific conditions through serendipity.

There were eight pieces available at the stall, and Levi bought them all.

“Sixth-level treasure, Evil Spirit Armor, at two hundred million joss paper? Bought! Once I’m back in Wizard World, I’ll auction this off for billions of Aether Stones worth of profit!”

The Evil Spirit Armor was imbued with countless evil spirits and ghosts, making it perfect for wizards of the School of Death—both offensive and defensive in nature.

“A small fragment of Level 7 Nether River Wood, originating from the Underworld, infused with negative energy—priced at one hundred twenty million joss paper? Bought! This is crucial material for upgrading the Book of the Undead.”

Soon, Levi was left with only one hundred million joss paper.

As per his usual approach, he spent it all, buying ten thousand blind boxes.

This was always the most exciting part of the Netherworld Market.

After emptying his funds, Levi prepared to turn and leave.

A hoarse and ancient voice suddenly transmitted into his mind:

“Don’t you want to know the origins of that wizard tower?”

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