Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 2013: 0441 Promoted to seven-circle! (Long chapter, asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)

Six years later.

Nora Year 282.

There are 100 years left until the Dragon Ruins Mysterious Realm opens.

God-forsaken Continent.

The sky here is always shrouded in a faint haze.

The demonic aura swirls around, the lower one descends, the denser it becomes, eventually turning into demonic fog that blankets much of the continent.

Demonic creatures, black beasts, and demons occupy the natural caves as their nests.

The corpses of wizards and alien races are frequently seen.

The cruelty of war is laid bare for all to see.

This marks the seventieth year since the start of the Blood Battle.

Following the Eighth Legion led by the Flame Demon Tyrant, Casas, his elite Third Legion, the Burning Expedition, also descended upon this land.

The Burning Expeditionary Army consists of the finest warriors under the Flame Demon Tyrant’s command.

Among them are hundreds of demon lords, of various sizes and ranks.

The pressure on the Wizard Council continues to mount.

The composition of the Burning Expeditionary Army predominantly consists of flame demons.

The Flame Demon Fire rampages across the lands, causing crustal shifts and magma eruptions, turning the God-forsaken Continent into a purgatory on earth.

To counter these numerous flame demons, not only have the Bright Faction, Ocean Faction, and Frost official battle groups joined forces, but numerous demon-hunting wizards from the populace have also flocked here.

The protracted battles show no signs of ending.

On a battlefield engulfed in raging flames.

A Level 7 Early-Stage Flame Demon Lord, wielding a greatsword forged from Flame Demon Fire, roared and swung the blade fiercely.

Blades of fire stretched tens of miles, shredding the world into fragments.

Hovering beside it, two Sixth Circle Perfection-level auras clashed amid the clouds.

A towering Ancient God, standing five hundred meters tall, riding a White Elephant with a thousand hands shielding the sky, appeared like a celestial Buddha in the heavens.

“Radiant King World Suppressing Fist!”

RUMBLE!

Waves of fist wind, forming walls of cyan energy, pressed toward the Flame Demon from all directions!

Within his wizard form, Gandaph stood majestic, his body covered with seven million shimmering Ancient God Runes, resembling dense scales that inspired an unparalleled sense of security.

After three hundred years of cultivation, the Thousand-Handed Ancient God Body Refining Technique was not far from reaching the seventh-circle milestone.

When his Ancient God Runes break through ten million, the moment of advancement will come.

Among the gaps in the Ancient God Runes were radiant Heavenly Dragon Runes imbued with the aura of wind.

With them, each of Gandaph’s movements was accompanied by dragon’s roars, elephants trumpeting, and the rumble of tigers and leopards.

As the dense fist wind shattered the magma armor protecting the surface of the Level 7 Flame Demon layer by layer,

the Flame Demon’s strength seemed endless, quickly reforming new armor.

“Die!”

The World-Destroying Flame Sword slashed toward the Ancient God!

Thousands of arms shielded his chest, and the Radiant King Vajra Bracelet shone brightly.

Accompanied by the sound of clashing metals, the Demon Suppressing Ming King was sent flying.

The Flame Demon advanced with relentless aggression, continuing to strike at the Demon Suppressing Ming King!

In that split-second.

An inconspicuous snowball fell upon the Flame Demon’s head and exploded with a loud bang.

“Freeze!”

A surge of Frost Power erupted instantly, cooling and solidifying even the magma on the ground.

Falling snow and ice encased the Flame Demon’s body beneath a thick layer of frost.

In an instant, it was completely frozen.

ROAR! Amid the dragon’s roar, the Holy Infant descended from the sky, his purple hair flowing as he rode atop the Purple Extreme Holy Dragon, his purple wizard robe billowing.

The majestic Purple Divine Dragon, stretching nearly a thousand meters, was extraordinary, with nine faintly shimmering witch marks on its forehead in shades of red and blue.

He stood upright on the Holy Dragon’s head, with a weak, floating little snowball on his shoulder.

It was his companion spirit, the Snow King.

Over the years, as his cultivation advanced and he consumed the Frost King’s Finger, the power of the Snow King also surged.

A full-strength strike could even momentarily immobilize a Level 7 Flame Demon.

After years of seclusion for cultivation, the Holy Infant had reached the qualifications for advancing to the Seven-Circle Witch Mark stage.

But it wasn’t enough—his goal was fifteen marks.

While the Snow King momentarily sealed the Flame Demon,

a Purgatory Nine Dragon Flash spun above the Holy Infant’s head, radiating brilliance.

He then waved the Frost Sky Seven Feather Fan lightly.

The Nine Dragons and Seven Phoenixes painted the sky in crimson and azure hues.

A sinister purple sun emerged in the heavens, enveloping the Level 7 Flame Demon in its light, devouring it!

RUMBLE!

A terrifying explosive shockwave surged out!

In the distance.

A meteor streaked across the Sky Dome.

In the blink of an eye, it reached the battlefield.

The Star Sword plunged into the sinister purple sun, as unmatched Gold Element Sword Qi detonated.

The rampant Sword Qi shattered the Void, splintering space like a cracked mirror, chaotic currents swirling everywhere.

“Radiant King Shocking God Palm!”

The clouds above dispersed as divine energy surged.

An unfathomable Ancient God’s thousand arms descended, Ancient God Runes flowing, coalescing into a massive, sky-veiling hand!

RUMBLE!

Beneath the sinister purple sun, the Level 7 Flame Demon emerged.

Its figure visibly shrank, exposing its bloody magma bones.

The massive, sky-veiling hand collided violently with the Flame Demon.

The Flame Demon’s body was torn apart inch by inch, bursting into countless waves of scorching demonic aura, forming a fiery storm.

Wearing a suit of Golden Armor, the Sword Spirit let out a crisp cry.

With her right arm raised and her longsword pointing to the sky, billions of Gold Element Sword Qi converged, forming a massive greatsword nearly three thousand meters long that pierced the heavens and earth!

CRACK.

With an astonishing strike, the Flame Demon was split in two amidst its enraged roars.

As the Demon Soul attempted to escape, it was devoured by the Bag of Gluttony.

The horrific flames of wrath began refining it.

Shortly after, the demon’s soul faded into the void, heading toward the Underworld.

The Holy Infant collected the Flame Demon materials and said:

“One more down, just two more should suffice.”

After decades of dormancy, the Gondor Three Heroes reemerged, searching for opportunities to hunt demons.

With clear goals, they only targeted high-level challenges.

They focused on hunting Level 7 Early-Stage Flame Demons.

At the sight of a Level 7 Mid-Stage demon, they would retreat without hesitation.

Gandaph let out a breath of relief and said: