Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 1595: 0373 I reign supreme in the Sword Domain, as the Red Infant Sword transforms from a python into a dragon!

(Seeking subscriptions and monthly tickets for this large chapter)_6 Chapter 1595: 0373 I reign supreme in the Sword Domain, as the Red Infant Sword transforms from a python into a dragon!

(Seeking subscriptions and monthly tickets for this large chapter)_6 The Bright Faction’s power lay in its ability to fight dark creatures such as demons, devils, the Blood Clan, the Undead, and the like, providing significant attribute suppression and increased damage.

“Where the light shines, darkness shall disappear!”

However, when confronting other wizards or alien races, its effectiveness was quite ordinary.

As a result, only a few general “Flash Techniques” and “Light Healing Techniques” were widely circulated.

In contrast, the Burning Faction was versatile enough to deal with anything.

It was said: “Let the flames purify everything!”

There was nothing that a Fireball Technique couldn’t solve; if there was, then just use several more.

However, during certain special periods, such as the Abyss Blood Battle, the Wizard Tools, spells, and treasures of the Bright Faction would be remembered once again.

After all, specialization matters, and when facing dark creatures alone, the Light Element had a slight edge.

Gedwin had such confidence because of this Flash Greatsword.

He stepped into the vortex, laughing confidently:

“Heaven does not let down those who are prepared.

The opportunity always goes to those who are ready.

The chances in the Dragon Ruins Mysterious Realm should belong to me!”

Dragon Ruins Mysterious Realm.

Very few knew about it, and even fewer possessed the key to it.

Yet over the long years, many had obtained the key to this place by chance.

Now, they were gathered in a dark place, about to clash with the intense sparks of destiny!

…

Dragon Ruins.

This place was shrouded in fog all year round, and the mist was mixed with dense demonic aura.

If one was unprepared and stayed too long, it could easily affect one’s resolve and even spellcasting.

In the Void.

A black vortex appeared, spitting out a figure.

Levi landed on the ground, his Danger Perception sensed that everything was normal.

He spread his spiritual force, frowning deeply.

“The density of the demonic aura here far exceeds that of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Territory…

It’s highly likely that an extremely powerful demon fell here, and it couldn’t be resolved by the plane’s ecological cycle, thus accumulating here year after year.”

Levi was almost certain that this place was a Shadow Realm he had never heard of before.

Shadow Realms, he hadn’t encountered many.

The last time he explored one was more than two hundred years ago, during his days as an apprentice wizard in the Grey Mist Realm.

But that was a small Shadow Realm, not highly dangerous.

This place was likely a large Shadow Realm, which would certainly have level 6 beings or above.

Levi’s sense of danger stemmed from this fact.

Shadow Realms and secret realms were just different terms for places in Nora’s Secondary Plane, essentially the same.

Secret realms had generally been fully explored, less dangerous, and were mostly owned, while Shadow Realms were the opposite.

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The area of a large Shadow Realm could be even larger than an Ancient Saint plane.

Levi released the Holy Infant and said:

“Go and explore this place for me.”

The Holy Infant nodded:

“Then I’ll be off.”

He turned into a streak of fiery red light and disappeared into the fog.

Levi, unfamiliar with the territory, didn’t dare to move recklessly.

His Hermit Rune flickered, and he dived a thousand feet underground.

After setting up a hidden array, he murmured:

“May the Lovers Rune protect us, and I hope the Holy Infant finds everything going smoothly.”

…

In the fog.

The Holy Infant moved cautiously, always on guard.

Without a map and knowing nothing, progress was slow.

Suddenly.

A gust of cold wind assaulted him, and the Holy Infant frowned.

A giant flame hand reached into the mist and grabbed a snake over ten meters long.

“Second-level demon…”

As the snake turned to ash, the Holy Infant continued on his way.

“If only I had a guide who knew the area well, I wouldn’t have to be so passive.”

All at once.

Noises from a battle reached him from afar.

This put the Holy Infant on alert.

“Sure enough, others are here besides me.”

The Holy Infant was a Perfection-level wizard, and with a body filled with top-grade Wizard Tools and rare treasures, he had a fighting chance even against level 6 beings.

Moreover, the battle fluctuations didn’t seem like those of a level 6.

Upon this thought, the Holy Infant whispered an incantation, and a creature the size of a mosquito appeared in his palm.

“In crucial times, Herman’s ‘Flying Mosquito No.1’ comes in handy.”

This was a hyper-realistic, miniature, scouting life-form created by Herman using the advanced knowledge from the Mechanical School.

Made entirely of a weak-sensing alloy, not just fifth-circle wizards, but even primordial souls would have difficulty detecting it without paying careful attention.

It could scout up to a thousand li (approximately 500 kilometers) at its farthest.

Despite its small size, the cost of making it was extremely high, comparable to a top-grade Wizard Tool.

Moreover, it took time to build, so even Herman didn’t have many on hand.

The Flying Mosquito No.1 hid in the mist, indistinguishable from an ordinary insect, and quickly reached the battlefield, transmitting all the information along the way directly into the Holy Infant’s mind.

Finally, the Holy Infant saw who was fighting.

“How could it be her?”

In the image, a blue-robed witch controlled frost, equally matched with a black-robed wizard.

The wizard laughed:

“So it’s the little lass from the Dragon Descendant School.

I knew that when the Dragon Ruins Mysterious Realm opened, you wouldn’t miss it.”

The blue-robed witch was Elsie, and she replied coldly:

“Looking at your ugly appearance, you must be a Sea Clan mixed-blood from the Immersed Ancient Castle.”

The black-robed wizard’s face turned furious.

“Why bring appearance into a good fight…

Today you’ll see just how formidable I am, hehehe.”

He lustfully eyed Elsie’s shapely figure combined with her beautiful, icy countenance, which only increased a man’s desire to conquer.

“Abyssal Snake Strike!”

Black-water-like spells stirred the fog, forming a hundred-meter-long black demonic snake.

Elsie’s secret ice sword in her hand fired rays of cold light that froze everything in its path.

“Fandar, I’m here to help you.”

A voice rang out, and another black-robed wizard emerged from the mist.