Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique-Chapter 1407 - Vast Heavenly Might Suppresses a City!

Chapter 1407: Vast Heavenly Might Suppresses a City!

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Chapter 1407: Vast Heavenly Might Suppresses a City!

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It was the counterattack of Roger’s opponents after his death.

There were external adversaries, but even more significant were the internal factors.

Unfortunately, he dared not speak of this.

It was a taboo secret in the Wizard World that could not be touched!

For the Metal School, there were only five words to live by.

“Move forward, don’t look back!”

…

Inside the Dark Ancient Tower.

After confirming Farrah’s death.

The Amethyst Light Sword soared into the sky and flew forward.

Riding the Frost Flame Ice Bird, the Ice Phoenix quickly fled the wilderness.

Suddenly, she instinctively felt a chill run down her spine.

She saw a purple light that had already appeared in front of her.

“Victor, I have a significant opportunity.

If you spare my life, I will give it to you!” The Ice Phoenix swallowed nervously and said.

Her back was drenched in cold sweat, soaking her thin blue robe.

He could use the purple longsword to kill her instantly but chose not to.

This meant that there was something about her that Victor cared about.

The Ice Phoenix thought, “Could it be that Victor is interested in my appearance…

He wants to take me as a maid?”

This was highly likely.

After all, the Ice Phoenix believed she was naturally beautiful, unlike those seductive witches who used spells and potions for cosmetic enhancements.

Previously, a fifth-circle-perfected male wizard had also wanted to take her as a maid.

However, she had refused.

Suddenly, the Ice Phoenix felt a chill on her forehead.

The purple longsword was pressed against her forehead.

Her breathing grew heavy as if she were facing the God of Death.

The purple sword needed only a slight touch to end her life.

Even Farrah’s protective force field couldn’t withstand it, let alone her strength.

She raised her hands in surrender.

“I admit defeat.

I am willing to serve you as a maid, just don’t kill me!”

The Amethyst Light Sword moved away from her forehead.

The Ice Phoenix’s chest heaved violently, like an avalanche.

The Amethyst Light Sword pointed in a direction and then flew away.

The Ice Phoenix understood.

She hesitated for a moment, stamped her foot, and quickly followed.

She had never encountered a Fifth-Circle Wizard who exerted such terrifying pressure.

From start to finish, the opponent had killed Farrah and subdued her.

And she had no idea where he was.

She wondered if he was the famous Death’s Blade, Victor.

If he had killed Archmage Myriad Thunder last time, it might have been due to Myriad Thunder’s carelessness and failure to dodge.

But this time, despite knowing the opponent’s tactics, she and Farrah still couldn’t evade him.

This indicated that the opponent’s power had long surpassed their capabilities.

“This Victor must be some old primordial soul who has undergone a rebirth…”

The Ice Phoenix sighed inwardly as she walked.

It was her greed that led to this situation.

Before she could even acquire the Heaven Crystal Dragon Ant, she had become someone else’s slave.

In the future, she would likely be Victor’s exclusive possession, enduring his humiliations and losing her dignity as a witch.

Thinking of this, she was so disheartened that she wished she could end her life.

But she didn’t want to die.

It was better to live than to die.

As long as she was alive, anything was possible.

After flying for what felt like an eternity, she still hadn’t seen Victor.

The Ice Phoenix was bewildered.

“He’s already flown a hundred miles away.

Could it be that he killed Farrah a hundred miles away?”

Her heart raced furiously.

“What kind of exotic treasure is this purple sword?”

Killing a perfected fifth-circle cultivator from a hundred miles away was simply unthinkable!

Soon enough, the Ice Phoenix became numb.

She had already flown two hundred miles with the purple sword.

“Crazy!

This Victor must be a Primordial Soul wizard who has fallen from his original realm!”

However…

It appeared that Victor was still ahead.

The Amethyst Light Sword flew another hundred miles.

In the distance, the Ice Phoenix finally saw a man sitting cross-legged in the wilderness.

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The man’s eyes were deep and calm.

Levi looked steady, but he was controlling the Sword Spirit from afar.

Since he hadn’t killed Farrah in one strike, and had spent time capturing the Ice Phoenix, Levi had expended a lot of energy.

“I have to say, this Golden Dragon Break is truly an essential divine skill for assassination!

It’s incredible.

All the time and effort I put into researching it has been worth it,” Levi muttered to himself.

As far as he knew, many in the Wizard World, especially those from the Metal School, had been inspired by him and joined the Flying Secret Sword Cult.

However, he estimated that very few people below the primordial soul level could develop such a spell.

Golden Dragon Break covered a vast range of knowledge, including his Three Arts of Wizardry.

The refinement of the secret sword and the study of spells were all intricate.

Moreover, the power of the Amethyst Light Sword was also greatly attributed to the accompanying sword spirit.

Without it, he wouldn’t be able to mobilize the elemental power to gather strength or control it from a distance with high precision.

The Amethyst Light Sword’s destructive power would be significantly reduced.

The addition of the Sword Spirit meant that the current power of Golden Dragon Break far exceeded Levi’s initial expectations when he first designed the spell.

Of course, for wizards above the primordial soul level, deciphering the Flying Secret Sword Technique with their knowledge and scholarship was only a matter of time.

After all, no matter how arrogant Levi was, he wouldn’t dare to compare his knowledge with a primordial soul.

Primordial soul experts lacked neither knowledge nor resources.

They only lacked ideas and inspiration.

For Levi, the Flying Secret Sword Technique was just one of his trump cards.

Even if it were copied by others, it wouldn’t matter.