Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method
Chapter 1485: The Spirit of the Holy Infant reaches its Maximum, Storms arise in the Northern Territory!

Having realized these things, Levi suddenly saw the light.

"Now that everything here is settled, it’s time to set off for the barbarian tribes."

Before leaving, Levi made his way to Flaming Mountain.

There, a black-scaled giant egg was placed.

He had been researching this object suspected to be an Ashen Dragon Egg for some time now.

"Could it really be impossible to hatch it?"

Levi felt somewhat depressed.

Although he hadn’t held too much hope from the start, the thought of possibly missing out on an Ash Dragon pet pained him to death.

His knowledge of the pure-blooded Dragon Clan was also extremely limited, given that these creatures were exceedingly rare.

"I wonder if the Death Ember Dragon Bloodline in my body could heal its acquired injuries."

Levi hesitated and dared not try.

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If it backfired and directly killed the creature, the one percent chance would drop to zero, and that would truly be despair.

"Enough, I’ll leave it to fate for now. With the Lovers Rune’s blessing, the success rate should be at least 1.6 percent, right?"

He consoled himself in this way.

Upon leaving the fairyland, he flew towards the direction of the barbarian tribes.

Relying on the Scarlet Dark Dimension to speed up the journey.

Two months later, Levi returned to the remote barbarian region.

In the wilderness, he encountered the Ice Phoenix.

"Master..."

The Ice Phoenix was worried that her master would blame her for not doing a good job.

"It’s alright, you don’t need to worry about it anymore, I’ll take care of it myself."

Levi said indifferently.

He opened a spatial rift and sucked the Ice Phoenix into it.

Inside the Holy Grail.

Levi lifted the Scarlet Contract from the Ice Phoenix.

After a moment of confusion, the Ice Phoenix suddenly came to her senses.

She looked at Levi with complicated feelings, fearfully asking,

"You’re not going to kill me, are you? I’m one with the Cold Flame Bird."

Levi asked,

"Are you afraid of death?"

The Ice Phoenix replied,

"Through ages of hardship, only death is certain; I don’t want to die."

Levi smiled and said,

"That’s the right attitude; clinging to life is better than dying."

Behind him, the sword of Excalibur emerged, and Levi spoke,

"This is Excalibur, a supreme rare treasure beyond your imagination. Swear as I instruct in front of it, and I guarantee not to kill you. Furthermore, aiding both you and the Cold Flame Bird to breakthrough to fifth-circle senior or even Fifth-Circle Perfection will not be an issue!"

His expression was serious, not at all boastful. The Ice Phoenix, having witnessed his strength, was naturally convinced and submissive.

"I’ll do as you say."

To disagree could mean death, or even worse, being enslaved by that terrifying contract once again, losing her personality.

After the Ice Phoenix swore the oath, Levi looked at her with a smile and said,

"Next, you and the Cold Flame Bird can find a suitable place within this fairyland to cultivate."

The Ice Phoenix, excited, quickly expressed her gratitude,

"Thank you, Master."

In the end, this woman settled in Element-Rich Land No. 008 within the fairyland’s Extreme North, a place called "Little Cold Mountain."

Feeling the dense Frost Elemental Power there, the Ice Phoenix’s heart was filled with ecstasy.

"The richness of elements here surpasses most places in the Realm of Ice; cultivating here is no less than the dojos of the top wizard organizations."

Little Cold Mountain, being one of the "Top Ten Cave Heavens" ranked by Levi, was naturally a sought-after location.

Having taken care of the Ice Phoenix, Levi disappeared from the wilderness.

...

Saba City.

At the mountain peak within the city, the Winged Tiger Totem lay coiled, exuding a terrifying aura.

A figure was sitting cross-legged in front of it, none other than the City Lord, the Winged Tiger Barbarian King.

The Winged Tiger Barbarian King said,

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"Tiger Ancestor, there’s one more month until the Heaven Crystal Dragon Ant sheds its shell."

Tiger Ancestor said:

"Very good, my current strength is only a step away from reaching the middle stage of level 6. If I devour the Heaven Crystal Dragon Ant, I can make further progress."

The Winged Tiger Barbarian King said:

"There is still a year before the grand battle in Chaos City. If we lose the battle and die without a legacy, will you regret it, Tiger Ancestor?"

Tiger Ancestor laughed heartily:

"Being able to become the totem of your tribe, sharing life and death with you, I have no regrets."

The Winged Tiger Barbarian King lifted his cup, gazing up at the Heavenly Dome that enveloped the wilderness.

"This first cup, to the Heavens!"

In the culture of the barbarian tribes, the truly supreme existence that stands above millions of totems is known as the "Spirit of the Blue Sky," also called "Heavenly Will."

The Winged Tiger Barbarian King drained the cup and then lifted another, toasting to the Tiger Ancestor with solemnity:

"This second cup is to you, Tiger Ancestor. Without you, there would be no Winged Tiger Barbarian King today!"

Tiger Ancestor appeared moved, nodding slightly.

The Winged Tiger Barbarian King lifted a third cup. In his hand, an ancient and simplistic tiger-head shark-tooth-shaped sword, emanating a cold light, appeared.

Clearly, it was also a rare treasure of the barbarian tribes.

Grasping the sword, an aura of mid stage level 6 suddenly burst forth. He leaped beneath the vast sky, above all living beings, raising his cup to invite the moon, heartily drinking the spirit.

"The last cup, to myself! I, Barbarian King, will certainly accomplish an unprecedented great feat, break out of this prison of heaven and earth, and return to the homeland we have passed down from our ancestors!"

... f

Several days later.

Night.

Two powerful presences were quickly making their way toward the direction of the Heaven Horn Tribe.

These two, one wearing a silver mask and the other a golden mask, both radiated the aura of peak level 5.

They were the "Gold and Silver Brothers" of the Heaven Horn Tribe, with the elder brother called "Golden Horn" and the younger brother called "Silver Horn."

The strength of the Gold and Silver Brothers was particularly well-known among the barbarian tribes.

It was said that together, below the primordial soul, no one could defeat them.

In the battles against the empires, they had also created a formidable reputation.

The brothers received word that the Winged Tiger Barbarian King seemed to harbor evil intentions towards the Sky Corner Dragon Ant and might launch a surprise attack during its shedding.

Thus, all the strong warriors of the Heaven Horn Tribe who were outside were to rush back to aid the Barbarian King.

Golden Horn flew in the front, Silver Horn behind. As they flew, Golden Horn noticed that Silver Horn’s presence had disappeared...

He reacted extremely quickly, grasping his golden spear and slashing towards one side of the void.

Along with the sound of metal clashing, a pitch-black dragon claw caught the golden spear barehanded.

A ferocious and colossal demon dragon appeared before him. The demon dragon, with a smirk at the corner of its mouth, said lightly:

"Not bad observation skills, no wonder you can claim to be undefeated below the primordial soul when united. However, from today on, you’ll need to make a small edit. From now on, you can only say you are undefeated below the primordial soul and... the Three-Headed Dragon Demon!"

Golden Horn’s expression changed drastically.

"What have you done to Silver Horn?"

The demon dragon stepped forward, carrying a great sword, and his terrifying aura erupted.

Thunder Half-Moon!

The Heavenly Shocking Slash collided with Golden Horn’s spear, creating a tumultuous wave of energy that shook the heavens and the earth.

With one strike, Golden Horn was sent flying. He retreated quickly, trying to flee.

The demon dragon stepped into the void, immediately blinked in front of Golden Horn, and struck out with both palms.

Lion King Fights Elephant!

Golden Horn’s spear was knocked away, and the demon dragon’s palm struck Golden Horn’s chest. He then flew out like a kite with its string cut, crashing to the ground.

Levi, by now, except for the Eagle Divine Scripture, had reached the fifth level with all other Barbarian King Level Battle Techniques. The "Warlord Catalog" was even close to the sixth level.

Thus, with each move, he utilized various mighty auras, full of power.

Soon, Golden Horn was pulled into a spatial rift by the demon dragon and disappeared.

Inside the Eight Heavenly Dragon Prison, Silver Horn had already been subdued by God Nick and his associates.

"What do you intend to do?"

Both Golden Horn and Silver Horn changed their expressions drastically.

Levi placed his palms on their chests, accompanied by the appearance of a Scarlet Contract tracking mark.

The Gold and Silver Brothers became servants.

After extracting some information from them, Levi said indifferently:

"Return to the Heaven Horn Tribe and report the situation of the Sky Corner Dragon Ant to me."

After leaving, the Gold and Silver Brothers hastened back to Heaven Horn City that very night.

Levi looked into the distance.

"Success or failure hangs on this one action. If I succeed, I am fortunate; if I fail, it is my fate."