Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 2079: 0452 Primordial Spirit Advancement! (End of the month, requesting monthly tickets)

The dragon descendant giant is named Astate.

Its subordinates are accustomed to referring to it as “Dragon Blood Giant,” “Slaughter Reveler,” and “Beast Fighting Arena Master.”

Its father is the lord of the 67th layer of the Abyss, Fallen Dark Giant Beast·Phoebus.

Phoebus’s true form is a “Dark Dragon,” a powerful complete pure-blood dragon clan.

To pursue immortal life, it pledged allegiance to the Angry Lord of the 478th layer of the Abyss, Coschechi, and was granted a level 9 “Abyss Heart,” gaining the attention of the Abyss Will and becoming an Abyss Lord.

Later, Phoebus combined with a level 9 giant who also served the Angry Lord, giving birth to Astate.

This level 9 giant is the lord of the 69th layer of the Abyss, Mother of Copper Giants, Motanas.

Even in the ancient times of giants, level 9 giants were extremely rare, often the mistress or clan leader of a tribe, especially in the modern era where giants decline.

These two demigod-level powerhouses put all their efforts into giving birth to such an Astate.

Astate did not disappoint its parents, becoming a level 7 middle-stage powerhouse at the young age of four thousand.

It is just one step away from the late stage of Level 7.

Pure-blood dragon clan and the Mother of Giants are both genuine longevity species.

The offspring they bore are also longevity species.

Four thousand years is indeed young for a dragon descendant giant.

Under normal circumstances, dragons do not care for their offspring.

Neither Levi’s second brother nor Elsie has seen their unworthy father.

Only a few exceptions exist, such as Alexandra’s father.

Because he lives long-term in the Wizard World, bound to human society, he slightly cares for Alexandra.

Astate’s father is also an exception.

With the care of its parents and the favor of the Angry Lord, Astate has also consumed a level 9 Abyss Heart.

This time in the blood battle, the whole family of three accompanies the Angry Lord to battle.

Astate watched as its enemies were toyed with in despair, its gaze perverse and crazed.

This Laplace is the elite of the Wizard World.

The Dragon Knight Wizard Group he leads causes the Burning Expeditionary Army considerable trouble.

Today, Astate personally led its army to ambush the Dragon Knight Wizard Group.

With little effort, this wizard battle group was annihilated.

Laplace watched as Yabek and numerous subordinates were killed and devoured by demons.

The aura of despair and anger pervaded the land.

And this is exactly what Astate wanted.

On the battlefield.

Laplace’s wizard form fought three enemies at once, with a golden treasure armor floating around him.

This “Mountain Armor” is an eighth-level protective treasure from his father.

When fully activated, it can withstand a strike from an eighth-circle wizard.

However, in a prolonged battle like this, the power of the treasure is waning.

The enemies’ multiple attacks left him defenseless.

The “Rock King Majesty” wizard form was already shattered and unsustainable.

Laplace fought in a frenzy, casting innate spells that transformed into mountains and meteorites, hurling them at the enemies.

With the collaboration of the gargoyle and two Flame Demon Lords, these attacks were all neutralized.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, Laplace forced himself to calm down.

He knew he had to find a way to escape, or he would fall here today.

Witnessing the brutal death of the battle group subordinates he had been with day and night, he was somewhat losing his reason.

But looking around, there was an army of demons, with demonic aura forming smoke signals and creating a demon net that imprisoned the world.

This was an elite battle group of demons, with some shallow understanding of military formation paths.

Laplace attempted various ways to break out, but each was suppressed by the three demon lords.

The dragon descendant giant watched confidently.

“What? Now you know fear?”

Astate teased with a laugh.

“Human wizards, you consider yourselves supreme, the rulers of all, but did you ever think you’d be so pathetic today?”

“Damned genius wizard, you can’t even beat my three subordinates, I’m so disappointed.”

“What a pity. I heard there’s a species called the Amethyst Race on the Sauron Plane, known as the Strongest Tribe. I wonder if they could withstand a punch from me, Astate?”

Since debuting, Astate has rarely encountered any match in the same realm.

Even level 7 late-stage Flame Demons dare not oppose it.

Laplace, fighting back, pondered escape methods.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in Laplace’s mind.

“Mr. Laplace, to what extent can that treasure of yours withstand an attack?”

A startle coursed through Laplace’s heart as he nonchalantly sensed his surroundings but detected no one.

But he knew the voice belonged to Levi.

“Even though I’m exhausted now, it should withstand a full-power strike from a Level 7 Perfect Wizard without issue.”

Levi’s voice sounded again.

“Then protect yourself well, my move covers a wide area, I’m afraid of accidentally hurting you.”

Laplace transmitted:

“I understand.”

He felt an internal shock.

It was unimaginable that Levi was hiding near the battlefield without anyone, including the dragon descendant giant posing significant threat, noticing.

The next moment, a purple light streaked through the air, shooting at the dragon descendant giant in the center of the military formation!

Boom!

The light was too fast for Astate to react.

Bang!

Accompanied by a crisp impact sound.

The amethyst light was deflected, and before Astate appeared, an ancient scale giant shield materialized automatically to protect its master.