Chapter 2654: Chapter 547: Ascending to the Ninth-Circle, the Millennial Locust Plague!

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In the blink of an eye.

Twenty-five years swiftly passed by.

Nora Calendar Year 1242.

Blood Battle Year 1030.

Outer Sea of Ancient Dragon Continent.

The place of seclusion.

Levi closed the proficiency panel.

The 27 Witch Marks reached Perfection.

The sacred medicines refined into Holy Soul Potions were also a one-time success.

The refiner, of course, was Ms. Lucy.

With Levi’s current connections and network, these were no longer problems.

The Elemental Spirit Array was also borrowed from the Witch’s Family.

The Star Spirit’s Heart and Starfall Remains were also prepared.

At the same time, the Guardian Four Dragons would closely monitor the situation here.

To ensure the safety of Levi’s seclusion.

In fact, due to previous heavy losses.

The demons hadn’t organized a large-scale invasion for a long time.

As for Tribulation itself, Levi wasn’t too worried.

He roughly estimated his success probability to be over ninety percent.

With Levi’s luck, this was as good as certain.

Levi entered the array, streams of elemental power surged into his body.

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Land of Darkness.

Somewhere in the Sauron Plane.

A figure carried a pure-blooded giant dragon, moving through the void.

It wore golden armor, bearing a large halberd exuding an aura of destruction.

The giant dragon on its back was a level-9 female Sea King Dragon.

It was covered in wounds, already unconscious.

A moment later, this figure arrived at the edge of a desolate Red Flame Plane.

A powerful alien race figure exuding a level-10 aura flew out.

It wore a luxurious red feather cloak, with a gloomy bird-like face and human form.

"Holy War Monarch, what brings you to my Land of the End?"

"Red Crow, I want to see the Lord of the End."

Saying so, the Holy War Army Master tossed the tightly bound giant dragon before Red Crow.

"This is a meeting gift."

Red Crow’s beak opened, revealing sharp serrated teeth.

"Not bad, sincere enough, come with me."

It waved a large hand, storing away the giant dragon.

And then a blood-red mouth opened in the desolate plane, revealing a golden light path.

Upon entering, there was a different world within.

Endless golden clouds drifted on the horizon.

A group of eagle-headed human-bodied creatures flew across.

Their gaze sharp, aura powerful.

These were the End Tribe.

Red Crow took out the giant dragon, placing it in a plaza.

"Big brother, the Holy War Army Master is here."

Rumble! The golden clouds churned.

In an instant, a huge sharp Eagle Eye appeared out of thin air.

The golden pupil turned, greedily eyeing the dragon on the ground.

"Not bad, pureblood, makes a good feast."

Next, a gigantic head resembling both bird and human emerged from the clouds.

The dragon instinctively felt fear, growling and emanating level 9 Dragon Power.

In the giant bird’s eyes, this Dragon Power was like a breeze blowing.

"Struggling prey is the most delicious."

The giant bird opened its mouth and inhaled, sending it into its maw.

Crunch, crunch...

The ear-splitting sound of tearing and chewing echoed.

Dragon scales scattered, dragon blood drifted, dragon bones shattered...

The powerhouses of the End Tribe surged forward.

Greedily consuming the falling remnants.

After feasting, a beam of light shot out from the clouds.

A figure draped in a luxurious golden cloak, with an eagle face and human body, descended.

Its haughty gaze watched the Holy War Army Master.

"What does that old Blood Fire Dominator want from me?"

"Did you enjoy the pure-blooded Dragon Clan?"

"Delicious, do you have more connections? The Dragon Clan on the Pan-Plane is nearly extinct, these years I’ve only been able to eat inferior sub-dragons, mixed-blood dragon clans, truly tasteless, not pure enough."

"I know where there are more, it depends on whether you want them."

"Oh, do tell."

"In the Wizard World, there are many Dragon Clans, just out in the open, there are six pure-blooded Dragon Clans, countless sub-dragons, mixed-blood Dragon Clans. There are also some dragon-flavored snacks that I believe would suit your palate."

"You mean Dragon descendant wizards?"

"And knights, times have changed."

"Knights? What’s that?"

"You’ll find out after you come forth."

"You want to use me to deal with wizards?"

"Yes."

"No deal. As good as dragons are, one must be alive to enjoy them."

"Trust me, there will be more Dragon Clans in Nora, because someone is helping you gather Dragons, if you miss this chance, you’ll regret it."

"Who is it?"

"Dusk Palace Master, supreme knight... He harbors extremely terrifying Dragon Blood Power within. Personally, I think his taste isn’t inferior to a Mythical Dragon Clan, you as the End Dragon Bird, if you want to advance further, should need such little snacks."

Moments later.

The End Dragon Bird finished reading the information on the Dusk Palace Master in its hands.

It showed a hint of recollection, mumbling to itself.

"Why do I feel like I’ve met this person... I remember, during the ancient tower’s opening, it destroyed my agent, I didn’t expect it to have grown to this stage."

It looked at the Holy War Army Master.

"What should be done next?"

"If you face them alone, you are certainly not the opponent of the Nora Council. I suggest you join us in the Council of Ten Thousand Clans to act. Currently, the Amethyst Saint ranked fifth in the Pan-Plane is waiting for you."

"Fifth? A mere name, that’s because I couldn’t care less about such rankings."

"You’ve been dormant for too long and indeed need an opportunity to prove yourself."

"Ha, the End Dragon Bird needs no proving, my emergence heralds the darkest moments for the Pan-plane Dragon Clan!"

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Strange, terrifying roars filled the plain.

In the sky, a menacing Nightmare Black Dragon opened its eyes.

In the heavens, a plump young phantom appeared.

"Worm Lord, why have you come?"

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